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These people just walked towards the checkpoint step by step.

This group of people who have been blocking the checkpoint for half a month, or even several months, and are not allowed to enter the city... began to try to break through the checkpoint.

Chapter 105 The Ugly Political Map - 1000

The checkpoint that was attacked was not just one, but occurred in all the city jurisdictions managed by Joseph.

Qin En looked at the news on the news and said: "This Joseph has a bigger territory than I thought. I thought Joseph only had one city."

But this map is really uncomfortable for obsessive-compulsive disorder, and it is all scattered into a ball.

But this kind of bulk sphere of influence looks messy: it's just like the early touching version of Europa Universalis grabbing Westernization, which is disturbing to watch.

Ugly Political Map - 1000

Qin En turned his head and asked Lightning: "Did Angelia give us any news or tasks?"

No matter how you look at this situation, it looks like something will happen.

If Qin En and others were to dispatch, An Jie would directly send a request for Qin En and others to act according to the procedure.

But Lightning shook his head and said, "There is no entrustment."

"Really." Qin En raised his eyebrows, and then continued to read.

This kind of thing happened almost at the same time at multiple checkpoints in the city, and the footage on the helicopter could clearly show the progress of the crowd.

The people working at the checkpoint backed away in panic, while the defense systems such as automatic turrets did not activate at all.

The human soldiers protecting the checkpoint all had strange expressions on their faces, and the system explained at this time: "The weapons they carry cannot be fired for the time being."

Immediately afterwards, the refugee crowd began to cheer, and women and children squeezed through first.

Qin En watched the live broadcast from the helicopter, and saw the tactical humanoid Super-Shorty in the crowd.

The blond-haired tactical figure looked at the scene blankly, and asked the humans around him for instructions, but the humans around them all showed signs of distress and retreated step by step.

With her weapon not locked, she picked up the weapon and aimed at these refugees out of the duty of protecting the checkpoint, but it was unknown whether it was because the refugees knew the characteristics of the human form or because Super-Shorty himself was too short to be a deterrent, no one took it back. He even threw stones at her.

Super-Shorty's police cap was blown off, his hair was covered in mud, mineral water bottles and other things rained down, and the crowd continued to move forward.

It's just a grain of sand on the beach, and there are too many figures in Super-Shorty's situation.In fact, even human soldiers have a hard time: a soldier stood in front of the shouting, but a pregnant woman slapped the soldier, swearing, and stayed at the checkpoint for more than ten days (maybe even a few days) Ten days) of resentment vented towards the soldier.

The officer was completely dumbfounded, and shouted at the officer: "Do you know what you are doing?" The only answer he had was the officer's arrogant and righteous eyes, as if he did not yield to the pressure of his superiors and insisted on justice, A mighty and unyielding righteous man.

But Qin En really didn't think there was any justice at all. All he saw on the faces of those refugees was hostility.

"What the hell are they doing? Is there any benefit in letting these people in?"

Qin En really didn't believe that this group of people really made trouble because they couldn't see it anymore. There was definitely a conspiracy.

The question is is screwing up the city really good for these people?

"Meat eaters are contemptuous and fail to plan far. For a long time, their domineering in their own small circle will make them misjudge their own abilities, and always have the illusion that everything is under control."

The system's silver eyes stared at the picture in the news and said: "Perhaps the people who plan these things can think that after they 'set things right', everything will become 'organized' under their management."

"However, construction is more difficult than destruction," Qin En said.

"But that's not important to them." The system replied.

The conversation between the system and Qin En naturally did not reach the ears of some conspirators.

Joseph sat in his office, watching the live broadcast, silent for a long time.

"It turns out that you didn't intend to negotiate slowly with me at all, but came in directly to make things happen."

Joseph tore up the manuscript that was originally expected to be prepared for negotiations with Moscow.

He was actually planning to make a compromise, but...the other party's appetite was bigger than expected.

"It looks like...you don't intend to let me 'die well' in a proper manner."

The thick files on the desk and the pile of unprocessed items and red-marked emergency messages on the office terminal are constantly flashing.

"Ten giant infected people rushed out of the infected area!" "Rural predators are attacking the supply line." "A large number of radiation-mutated creatures rushed out of the blockade line." "Information on external operations was leaked from the inside, and the cultists evacuated early."

...This kind of information poured out like a fountain, but Joseph's expression didn't change at all, because this was just a daily routine for him.

"I still have a mountain of things to deal with, and I don't have time to play this kind of game with you."

Joseph said coldly.

Qin En, who continued to watch the news, suddenly found that the pictures in the news had changed.

On the news, a large number of tactical dolls appeared near the checkpoint.

"That's... a scarecrow?" In the news, Qin En saw the scarecrow walking slowly to a higher place.

After seeing this scene, the officer who was always nervous was relieved, while the face of the upright officer changed, pointing at the scarecrow and saying something, it was all Slavic swearing from the lips.

But the scarecrow didn't even pay attention to that person, just stood on a high place and waved the baton in his hand like a conductor.

Iron-blooded helicopters began to appear over the city, and the people who recorded the news deliberately photographed them.

A large number of iron-blooded combat units were air-dropped to the checkpoint.

At the same time, in the residential area of ​​the city, Commander Griffin Kasim slowly put down the high-magnification telescope, and then made a tactical gesture.