Colonel Lido, who led the National Guard, waved his hands and refused.

"First of all, we need to understand the situation in Wall Street so that we can formulate an attack plan. Secondly, our soldiers have traveled a long distance to New York. They are not physically and mentally strong and need time to recuperate. Finally, we have no experience in night combat, and night attack is very difficult. adventure."

Facing Colonel Lido's set of reasons one after another, the mayor's spokesperson who came to urge the attack, Commissioner Dennis was speechless, there was no way out, and he could only turn around and think of other ways.

After turning around to leave, Commissioner Dennis suddenly thought of one thing.

"Oh, by the way, shall we send someone over to find out what's going on in Wall Street?" Dennis turned to Director McKee next to him and asked.

"What's the situation?" Director McKee was a little puzzled.

"Of course they occupy Wall Street for what purpose!" Dennis shouted.

"They must have their demands in Wall Street. In the last Wall Street incident, the demands of the thugs were veterans' money. This time, did you send someone to try to negotiate with the thugs inside?"

Director McKee reached out and touched his head without saying a word, the result was obvious.

At this moment, Commissioner Dennis suddenly realized how his elder brother felt when he faced him before, the unspeakable aggrieved feeling... Working with an idiot is really hard.

"Hurry up and send someone to negotiate... Even if there is no result, you still need to know what's going on inside, whether those people want money or something else!"

"Okay, I'll do it right now."

From the discovery in the morning, the formation of a siege to surround Wall Street at noon, until now the National Guard arrived. During this process, did no one think of sending someone to contact the Wall Street thugs?

Yes, for example, Director Levi of the Fourth Precinct thought of it, but he just didn't say anything.

Director Levi is not a fool. Look at the style of our Director McKee after he took office. If he speaks out about this matter, Director McKee may let him take charge of this matter... Whoever made the suggestion, Then who will be responsible and implement it.

If it is a matter of taking money and grabbing credit, Director Levi will definitely do his part and be the first to charge forward, but negotiating with the vicious thugs, it is clear that there is no credit for getting things done, and he is dead People, it must be his own case, Director Levi quit.

Throughout the day, Director Levi not only pretended to be deaf and dumb, turning a blind eye to the situation in Wall Street, he also took the lead, leading the police officers in his own police station to be lazy, saying that he blocked the streets, so he let people pretend , sent a few policemen to stand at some obvious intersections, and did not conduct any checks on the people passing by and entering and exiting. Just shoot three times into the sky, then turn around and run, don't confront the thugs.

You are shooting at the thugs. If you win, there is no credit. If you lose, the pension will be deducted by half, or even a penny. Under such circumstances, why do you have to work hard?

Director Levi explained to the policemen under his command in such a earnest manner, that the latter certainly had some insights and made choices with practical actions.

Ever since, under such circumstances, when Director McKee came over to find someone to negotiate, Director Levi used the excuse to urinate and slipped away, and the other police officers in the branch who had no way to escape also watched Nose, nose, mind, no matter what Director McKee says, we just remain unmoved.

No way, Director McKee could only say that he reached out to roll his name, and casually pointed to a sheriff at the scene, asking him to go to work. The person who was called rolled his eyes and fainted.

The second one was called, and the second one was even worse. He was foaming at the mouth and fell to the ground, shaking his hands and feet, looking like I was having an epileptic seizure... You Director McKee won’t let you do such a desperate thing. It’s hard work for your direct descendants to find people from our branch bureau, and it’s a fool’s job to reply to your orders.

Well, when we got here, Director McKee, who is not considered a fool, understood it. He immediately became angry, and then... ran to the side and sulked.

Why, otherwise, what else do you want to do, McGee, are you going to attack the sheriffs of other precincts now?It's inappropriate for you to dispose of people from other bureaus by leapfrogging. You are the director of the general bureau, but if they didn't make a mistake, what excuses and reasons would you use to do it?

Just like this, the time came to midnight, it was almost eleven o'clock, and the New York Police Department still couldn't find anyone who was going to test the Wall Street thugs. The bank representatives who were watching couldn't bear it. Stand up and say, "I have people here, you just need to help with cover."

Ok, the dispute is over here, and the police are all happy.

At the same time, the players in Wall Street are getting ready to attack in the middle of the night, and come to their favorite and best at night raids. After all, most of the players are night owls. They plan to start work at [-]:[-] and end around [-]:[-], then hand over the right to hang up, go offline to sleep, and get up the next day to go to work/go online. This set of procedures is perfect.

Chapter 172: Chapter 160 Seven Unity is Strength

"Is everyone here?" Lin Ruoyu asked in front of a group of players in the living room on the first floor of a building on Wall Street.

"Who else hasn't arrived, let my friends tell me. Next, I will assign tasks. I need a specific number of people. I need to find out how many people are online, how many people hang up, and how many people are still not here."

Destiny is really strange. In this game, Lin Ruoyu clearly planned to be a policeman at the beginning. The first Wall Street incident could only be the result of a blunder. Lin Ruoyu didn't mean it, but the second time For the Wall Street incident, he couldn't use this excuse to justify himself. Although he didn't want to bring his brothers to get involved in such things at first, but he was helpless, the task rewards given by the system were too sweet.

Lin Ruoyu was moved, so he led people to participate in this big Wall Street event, and because of the success of the last Wall Street event, Lin Ruoyu was voted by the players participating in the event as the commander of this event.

Now that he is the leader, Lin Ruoyu, who is full of responsibility, naturally has to work hard, not to let himself down to the expectations of other players and after becoming a commander, he will receive more mission rewards than ordinary players.

"The captains of each team report the actual number of people in the team... The first team, old pervert, starts with you."

"Yes, there should be 17 people in the first team, but there are actually 12 people, ten people are online, and two hang up." Luo Feisi, who was called, responded loudly.

"The second team..."

"The second team should have 14 people, but there are actually 13 people, 13 people are online, and no one hangs up."

The team leaders at the back reported down one by one, and the five teams quickly reported the situation of their respective teams within 2 minutes.

Lin Ruoyu summed it up. Among the more than 80 people who signed up for the night attack, 15 of them did not come, ten of them hung up, and the remaining players who went online and participated in the event in person, there were 55 people... a little less than expected, but enough to participate acted.

"Okay, since it's past eleven o'clock, before we leave, let me ask again, is there anyone who doesn't know what we are going to do tonight?"

"Clear……"

"It's all clear."

"Uh, let me tell you, I might have missed something..." Someone stretched out his hand in the crowd and said cautiously. This action immediately attracted the attention of others, and Lin Ruoyu also noticed it.

"Okay, since someone is not clear enough, let me repeat our opponent and target for this operation." Lin Ruoyu said loudly.

"The National Guard has surrounded Wall Street, just outside. According to the police players who are willing to provide us with information in the Fourth Division, they have more than 3000 people. The organization is a regiment, four infantry battalions and An artillery platoon, from the point of view of organization, it is a light infantry regiment with few heavy weapons and most of the artillery are mortars, but this is still a powerful existence that we cannot stop." Lin Ruoyu emphasized.

"Especially the artillery platoon, the artillery they have is even more impossible to fight against the few grenades we have. Therefore, this time we attack, we have to find a way to get rid of them, but our solution is not It's not murder." Lin Ruoyu paused here, looked around, and then continued.

"According to the news from the dealer, the National Guard who are currently rushing to New York can be won. On the one hand, they misunderstood us as veterans of World War I, so they have sympathy for us, especially leading this team. Colonel Lido of a National Guard was transferred to the National Guard after retiring from the U.S. Army.

Second, the cause we will start tomorrow can also win the recognition and sympathy of the poor people in the United States. Therefore, I judge that we cannot simply and rudely confront this National Guard. We must use tactics and subtly resolve it. The hostility of the soldiers at the bottom and those at the top made them put some water on us when they were performing their missions, so that we could last longer. "

"Then what should I do?" The player who raised the question before raised his hand and asked.

"This." Lin Ruoyu said, and took out a stack of things similar to advertising leaflets from his body, shaking them in his hands.

"Propaganda paper, we will use this thing to publicize what we are going to do to the National Guard, the action tonight, our weapon is this, not a gun."

Lin Ruoyu explained.

"We can't kill people in our actions tonight. If we see blood, things will be difficult to handle. As long as no one is dead, then the empathy of the soldiers at the bottom of the National Guard can still be won, because these soldiers are similar to a combination of militia and armed police. , Many people are either retired army soldiers, or ordinary people work part-time, and they are all low-level civilians."

"Oh, I got it."

"Okay, it's good if you understand. Does anyone have any other questions?" Lin Ruoyu looked around the scene for a week, and said loudly after seeing no one raised his hand.

"Then come up and get the flyer, and then we'll be off in 10 minutes."

……

Late at night, Colonel Lido was still looking at the topographic map of Wall Street in a hotel room requisitioned by the National Guard. It was covered with red circles, arrows, and labels that ordinary people could not understand.

The more Colonel Lido looked at this combat map, the more he frowned. After looking at it for a while, he sighed, shook his head, turned and walked to the balcony of the room, where he looked at Wall Street without water and electricity.

When Colonel Lido was looking in the direction of Wall Street, he didn't know that a piece of paper was being pushed in under the door of his room.

The infiltration operation initiated by Lin Ruoyu went very smoothly, the guards of the National Guard were very loose, and the players involved in the operation passed through the sight of the sentries very easily... The National Guard has both open posts and secret posts, and the layout is reasonable, so there is no big problem Flaws, obviously all officers are capable, that is, soldiers performing tasks, either yawning, sleeping late while standing, or smoking on the post.

It was unimaginable that the soldiers who performed the mission of secret sentry dared to smoke. The flickering cigarette butts and the rising smoke all exposed their positions.

Under such circumstances, the player penetrated the security line very easily, and did not even hurt a National Guard sentry. After passing the pass, they also found that these National Guards had all lived in requisitioned hotels and private houses. Dajue, there are still American people wandering around watching the excitement on the street, still looking like they are singing and dancing.

Come on, under such circumstances, the infiltration of players is even easier. Just walk over calmly. Anyway, they are all wearing ordinary people's clothes, and they don't have weapons on them. Next to the house, pass the leaflets in through the cracks in the door and the windows.

In addition, some people managed to get the clothes of the hotel waiter, swaggered into a high-end hotel guarded by National Guard soldiers, and walked up the hotel floor, layer by layer, with extreme audacity.

At the same time, the negotiators sent by the bankers also carried the white flag and came outside Wall Street, and then were turned away at gunpoint by the players who hung up and guarded. It looks like it's moving... Sorry, I didn't set this kind of response in the settings of my hang up.

Therefore, the negotiator said that his mouth was dry, but there was no result at all, so he could only run back angrily... But it doesn't matter, by tomorrow, the bankers will know what the Wall Street thugs are going to do.

Chapter 173: Chapter 160 The Voice of Wall Street

Early in the morning, there was a knock on Colonel Lido’s room. The loud knock made him, who had fallen asleep very late last night, reluctantly open his eyes, get up, get dressed, and go to open the door. As soon as it was opened, a captain officer shouted loudly at the door.

"No, Colonel, something has happened!"

"What's the matter, are the bankers on Wall Street looking for you again? Or did the thugs inside come out?" Colonel Lido was very dissatisfied that his sleep was disturbed, so his tone was not good.

"No, Colonel, it's the thugs from Wall Street. They came out last night, and successfully penetrated through our encirclement and sentry cordon, and came to our garrison."

"What!" Colonel Lido was frightened by the bad news all of a sudden, and he woke up in an instant. Based on this news, Colonel Lido can now be almost 100% sure that those bastards in Wall Street are 100% retired Continental The veterans of the war are not veterans who have experienced many battles and are familiar with the army's regulations. Why should they pass through the security line of the National Guard soldiers quietly.

"How many people were killed or injured?" Colonel Lido hurriedly asked, and the captain who was questioned shook his head.

"No one died, they just put such a leaflet in the soldier's residence." After speaking, the captain handed over a piece of paper, and Colonel Lido took it over and looked down.

During the viewing process, Colonel Lido's expression kept changing, from indifferent to surprised and shocked, then thoughtful, and finally calm again.

"Colonel, I suggest that we send the gendarmerie to collect the leaflets in the hands of the soldiers, and at the same time strictly order the soldiers not to spread the leaflet content. In this way, the spread and dissemination of the leaflet content can be effectively curbed." The captain suggested, his suggestion, let Lido The colonel raised his head and looked at the former with strange eyes.

"Okay then, you take someone to do it."

"Yes, Colonel!" As he said this, the captain turned around and left, while Colonel Lido was not sleepy at all, and was about to wash up, but just as he turned around, there was a click under his feet, and he looked down, only to find that the door of his room Underneath lay a flyer exactly like the one in his hand.

"Gift Crab..."

The captain of unknown origin acted resolutely. After receiving the authorization from Colonel Lido, he didn't even eat breakfast, and led the gendarmerie to collect the leaflets one by one. However, the effect is not great. There were too many leaflets sent out by the players last night. Basically, each infantry squad was assigned one. It's all word of mouth, and I know the above content during breakfast.

After knowing, what will they do?The soldiers didn't do anything, but when they executed the instructions from above, their hands and feet did not know why, and they were slower than usual training.

In addition to the leaflets, early in the morning, the players also made loudspeakers and radio public broadcasts to speak publicly.

"This is The Voice of Wall Street, and thanks to the New Yorkers who are listening to our radio right now, our radio show is the patriotic anthem, 'Over There,' and please listen."

After finishing speaking, the loudspeaker and the radio sounded together, and began to play this famous song used by the US officials to encourage the American people to join the army and go to the European battlefield during the European war.

In the cheerful music, the singer began to sing this well-known military song in the United States.

"Johnny get the gun, get the gun, get the gun

Run to the field, to the field, to the field

People are calling you and me..."

Surrounding Wall Street, the soldiers of the National Guard, who are forming a team, or packing up and inspecting weapons and equipment, and preparing to launch the attack, in the midst of singing, unknowingly stopped their work and looked at Wall Street... For some reason, The main theme of this song was supposed to be a cheerful song, but it was sung by this unknown singer with sadness and resentment, as well as a hint of ridicule.

After the song was over, among the many National Guard soldiers who looked at Wall Street, especially those veterans who had been transferred from the Army to the National Guard, they did not know when tears were streaming down their faces.

After the song is over, let's get to the point, the man who just sang the song said on the radio.

"This is the Voice of Wall Street channel, this is the Voice of Wall Street channel, and I'm going to make an announcement on behalf of the Robin Hoods who have taken over Wall Street... to all the American people who owe Wall Street bankers a fortune, you will now There is a chance to repay your own debts, so please listen carefully to my next words now."

As he spoke, the sound of pages turning came from the speakers and the radio.

"Mr. York Lang from Queens, New York, I don't know if you have heard my broadcast at this time, if you have, please listen carefully, if not, please meet this gentleman's friends, after listening to me, will A piece of good news told him that this good disappearance is...Mr. York Lang, you owed the bank $27 in debt, it's gone!

Why, because we are about to help you burn the bank's contract as evidence! "

As he said that, there were a few sharp sounds of matches rubbing against the radio and the sound of "stinging" when the flame was lit. After a while, the man's voice appeared again.

"Okay, the first contract has been burned, and then I will announce that more lucky ones will appear. Whenever your name appears, it means that you owe the bank money, the house, land, company you mortgaged to the bank, and The car, we're all going to get it back from the bank and give it back to you... Now start the broadcast list.

Mr. Albert in Manhattan, New York City, Mr. Grant in Brooklyn, Ms. Gina in Queens..."

The list is very long, and during this recitation, anyone with a brain would know what the thugs in Wall Street were going to do after hearing the broadcast... Ordinary Americans looked at each other, a bit unbelievable that there would be such a thing. Good things happen, but the bankers outside of Wall Street and the vampires behind the scenes are going crazy.

Did this thug burn a contract?This damn burned the foundation of the bank!

"Quick, attack immediately, I want all the thugs inside to die, quick!"

A certain banker vampire, who was hiding among many bodyguards and thought things were still under control, roared at his subordinates with all his teeth and claws.

"If I don't see the bodies of those thugs in an hour, I'm going to screw your head off!"

Under the wrath of the big boss, the banker's dog legs trembled, and immediately turned and ran to Wall Street.

At the same time, in a high-end western restaurant in southern Manhattan, Corey was lying under the umbrella on the balcony while shaking the wine glass in his hand while listening to the speech on the radio next to him, with a happy expression on his face. smile.

"Aha, what's this called? This is called sharing in times of difficulty, my fellow citizens..."

Chapter 174: Chapter 160 Nine Happy Times

PS: I personally feel that this chapter is not well written, you can skip it, and watch the update tomorrow.

"The enemy is going to attack!" In the early morning, shortly after the first round of broadcast of the Voice of Wall Street ended, the players guarding the streets of Wall Street shouted loudly, and the banker who was caught with a sore foot showed his strength. Putting their best energy into action, mobilizing the languid, working National Guard, a company of soldiers assembled near a coffee shop 200 meters ahead of Wall Street, and then launched an attack.

The National Guard of the United States is basically not much different from the U.S. Army. An infantry squad has eight to ten people, a platoon consists of three to four squads, and a company is also composed of three to four platoons. The National Guard attacking Wall Street The company of the team is also organized in the same way, with a number of about 180 people.

Compared with World War II, the US military’s firepower in World War I was not strong. The composition of a platoon was very strange. The four squads were divided into rifle squads, automatic rifle squads, grenade squads, and grenade squads.

This kind of configuration was obviously no problem in the battlefield environment at that time. When the U.S. Army began to reform the infantry organization after the European War ended, but the National Guard was still using this configuration to attack Wall Street, the defensive player would be I saw a slightly strange scene... A squad of National Guard soldiers was walking in the front with an old lever rifle, and another squad was holding an automatic rifle. A dozen soldiers were scattered in a line spread.

Behind the infantry departure, the company's heavy machine guns were placed on the roof of the coffee shop. I don't know if the soldiers carrying the heavy machine guns on the top of the coffee shop on the first floor were recruits, or it was intentional. It is a little higher, the heavy machine gun is a bit higher than the sandbags used as the cover, players hiding behind the messy Wall Street bunker can use binoculars to see the heavy machine gun 200 meters away, and the yawning gunman behind the gun.

"What's the situation?" A player asked, and someone answered his question immediately.

"Stupid, it's the National Guard, the flyers we stayed up late last night to hand out worked."

Just as the player judged, these attacking National Guards were parading the streets. When the infantry attacked, the heavy machine guns with an open field in the rear not only did not fire, but the guns in the hands of the two infantry squads that attacked in front were like burning sticks Similarly, they insisted not to shoot until they were hiding and advancing slowly, pulling the distance to about 100 meters, then they symbolically raised the weapons in their hands, and fired again and again. Open fire on the defenses on the streets of Wall Street.

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