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Chapter 1121: Kill All Resisters!
The Joint Emergency Force located at the westernmost point of the Original Garrison Base rushed towards the center the moment they reacted.
This was because the Command Department, Family Housing Area, and two Attack Strategic Nuclear Submarines moored in the Shipyard were concentrated there!
Originally, the Seventh Fleet had five Attack Nuclear Submarines.
Three of them sailed out, while the remaining two stayed behind at the Base Port.
Generally speaking, Attack Strategic Nuclear Submarines capable of immediately entering combat duty always carry a sufficient quantity of nuclear bombs, unless they are unable to be on duty due to maintenance, personnel adjustments, or non-combat missions.
Coincidentally, these two Attack Strategic Nuclear Submarines at the Base had no issues.
Maintenance was completed last month.
The reason they remained here was to fulfill the obligations of 'Nuclear Protection' for Japan, according to the 'Security Treaty between Lighthouse Country and Japan'.
Therefore, they had to ensure that these two Attack Strategic Nuclear Submarines did not fall into enemy hands.
This had even higher priority than the safety of the Base Commander.
As for transmitting enemy attack intelligence outwards, they had naturally tried multiple times already.
However, the ninjas had already destroyed the communication base stations and national defense fiber optic cables within the base.
Even more than a dozen nodes of the underground communication fiber optic cables in Yokosuka City outside were destroyed.
Thus, the entire area of the Yokosuka Peninsula became an information island.
Even satellites in the sky found it difficult to perform positioning and communication.
Although it was impossible to conceal the situation here for a long time, at least the internal and external information would be disconnected until dawn.
If the outside world reacted a little slower, it might even last until noon.
This was enough.
So, this Joint Emergency Force could only rely on themselves at the moment.
Two M1 main battle tanks were in front, two M2 infantry fighting vehicles were in the middle, and four M1117 armored cars were in the rear.
Four Apache attack helicopters flew overhead in the moonlight.
Nearly a thousand fully armed elite soldiers, holding M16A4 automatic rifles, followed closely behind.
They spread out in squads as the basic unit, advancing slowly to detect, either in a single-file column or a wedge formation.
The infrared thermal radiation detector night vision goggles on their helmets provided excellent line of sight for every soldier.
Not long after.
This Joint Emergency Force encountered Auxiliary Legion soldiers coming head-on near the family housing area.
There was no communication between the two sides. The moment they saw each other, they immediately raised their guns and opened fire, attacking fiercely.
On the Joint Emergency Force side, before the M1 main battle tanks could even fire their guns.
The M2 infantry fighting vehicles behind had already activated their M242 Bushmaster chain guns, unleashing shells with a caliber of 25x137mm at a rate of fire of two hundred rounds per minute.
At the same time, the soldiers standing on the M1117 armored cars also pulled the triggers of the M240 general purpose machine guns mounted on the roof.
In an instant, a storm of metal composed of two autocannons and four machine guns tore through the first two rows of Auxiliary Legion soldiers, sending flesh and blood flying and leaving behind scattered corpses and severed limbs.
Even the ground and buildings made of high-strength cement were riddled with dense shell craters of various sizes.
This was the suppression effect of modern armament against WWII-era armament.
Not to mention, this was the army of Lighthouse Country.
When prepared, their strength was indeed not to be underestimated.
In the chaos filled with gunsmoke and loud gunfire.
Lieutenant Colonel Gunnar Warwick stood on an open-top military jeep, observing the battle situation ahead with his night vision binoculars.
He was the battalion commander of this Joint Emergency Force, and beside him was the deputy battalion commander, Major Till Schneider, who was also a company commander in the Marine Corps Emergency Force.
"Holy crap!"
"What kind of troops are these? They're wearing German M35 steel helmets from World War II, but their weapons are our Thompson submachine guns!"
"And their military uniforms are clearly German style, but the color is still our olive drab?"
"Look, they even have German MG-42 general purpose machine guns. So, did WWII-era German troops appear, or did American troops appear?"
Lieutenant Colonel Gunnar Warwick muttered in disbelief.
"Not only that, their rocket launchers are Russian RPG-7s!"
Major Till Schneider saw the M1 main battle tanks in front being bombarded.
He immediately recognized the model of the launcher in the hands of the enemy grenadiers.
Fortunately, although the RPG-7 is an anti-tank weapon, it cannot damage the front armor of the most advanced modern M1 main battle tank.
At the same time.
The Apache attack helicopters in the sky also split into two groups and flew to the sides of the battlefield.
They used their seventy-millimeter rocket launchers and M-230 autocannons to encircle and suppress the Auxiliary Legion soldiers on the ground.
However, facing one RPG-7 after another, one helicopter was shot down not long after.
Seeing this, the other three helicopters quickly climbed higher, while maneuvering to dodge the rocket attacks.
"It seems a Gate has also appeared on our side, but the other side of the Gate isn't some fantasy world with ancient countries and dragons, but a past world from the 'Second World War' period?"
Lieutenant Colonel Gunnar Warwick felt himself relax as he saw their firepower suppressing the enemy, saying this with a smile.
"Indeed, if it's just like this, then it shouldn't be difficult to fight."
Major Till Schneider nodded in agreement, then scanned his surroundings with a look of doubt.
"But why hasn't the support arrived yet?"
"By now, the soldiers in the dormitories should have gotten their firearms and ammunition..."
[Bang! Bang! Bang!]
Suddenly, before the Marine Corps major could finish speaking, a series of strange loud noises came from the front.
The two quickly raised their binoculars to their eyes again.
They saw the M1 main battle tanks and M2 infantry fighting vehicles in front being attacked by giant crab-like creatures that had burst out of the ground.
Some were using their ferocious pincers to clamp the tank cannon barrels.
Although they couldn't easily snap them, they caused some deformation.
Others were spitting some kind of liquid, causing thick smoke to rise from the armored vehicles' armor, showing signs of corrosion at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Behind them were rabbits, also huge in body size, with flames burning on their ears and tails.
They spat out balls of flame from their mouths. Although the explosive power was not comparable to tanks, they could still cause significant casualties.
But the most numerous were creatures resembling velociraptors, in colors of white, red, yellow, or blue, madly tearing at their soldiers.
"Oh my God!!!"
Seeing these scenes, Lieutenant Colonel Gunnar Warwick and Major Till Schneider exclaimed loudly in unison.
The soldiers engaged in the firefight upfront were also constantly shouting the word "monster", and then fell one after another, tragically dying under the attacks of these monsters.
But the people behind were attracted by the commotion overhead.
Lieutenant Colonel Gunnar Warwick, Major Till Schneider, and others looked up.
They found that their own Apache attack helicopters were being surrounded by a group of black giant eagles.
Although the Apache attack helicopters managed to shoot down a few giant eagles by counterattacking with their weapons.
They were ultimately blasted on the spot by the scorching hot fire pillars sprayed from the mouths of those two-winged wyverns, which were entirely crimson!
And on the west side of the Joint Emergency Force.
Marine Corps soldiers were opening fire to stop a group of figures with exceptionally high agility.
Everyone's face was filled with panic.
"Are they really human?"
"How are they doing those movements!"
[Da da da da da]
The firepower net formed by the M16A4 automatic rifles traced visible lines of fire in the night.
However, the figures opposite were leaping and jumping, using various acrobatic movements to continuously dodge the beams of attack.
In the process, they could even fire back at their side.
Counterattacking was one thing, but when their shots hit a person, they produced an effect almost like an autocannon, leaving no need for rescue.
"The enemy is using at least twelve-millimeter full-power rounds!!!"
A lieutenant quickly shouted a warning based on observing the corpses of friendly forces.
"What the hell?!"
The faces of the surrounding Emergency Force soldiers turned pale.
They knew they were only using 5.56mm bullets, and they were intermediate cartridges.
The problem was that the recoil from firing a twelve-millimeter full-power round was very strong.
It was generally used for heavy machine guns and had to be mounted on a vehicle or the ground when used.
But the enemy could not only shoot while running but also shoot while jumping, and their bodies seemed to be barely affected, still able to dodge their side's dense firepower.
This was too terrifying!
Not long after, the Emergency Force on this side was completely wiped out.
"Cough cough, you... what... are you...?"
The last Marine Corps soldier who still had consciousness had scarlet blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth.
He glared angrily at the black-clad soldier who walked up to him, his face full of unwillingness.
But the other party gave no response, merely pointing the muzzle of his heavy assault rifle towards him with a blank expression.
And the last thing the former saw was the chest of the black-clad soldier, which glowed with a flame-like red light, and a silver ring around his neck.
What was that...
[Bang!]
A huge gunshot rang out.
The head of this Marine Corps soldier was instantly blown apart, and he fell into eternal darkness with the doubt in his heart.
Meanwhile, the other black-clad soldiers around continued to advance in silence.
With unimaginable agility and marksmanship, they shot down the Lighthouse Country soldiers along the way one by one.
Looking closely, each person's chest had a noticeable red glow emitting from it, and there was a silver-white ring around their neck.
This was because they were Kabaneri Troops who had undergone Kabane Virus Enhancement.
Although they were only in the lowest level Red Heart Form.
They still possessed Supernatural Abilities such as removing the Human Body Self-Protection Mechanism, significantly increasing overall Physical Ability, Hardened Heart Membrane, weak Pain Sensation, High Temperature Heart Blood, Blood Absorption Rapid Self-Healing, and acute Blood Sense of Smell.
These abilities allowed them to easily use heavy firearms with great power and recoil.
Coupled with the Kabane Combat Suit worn close to their body, which could resist most rifle bullets and excellent cold weapons.
This made every one of them an excellent killing weapon.
Even for most ordinary people.
They were already considered super soldiers that would only appear in science fiction works.
And on the other side, the east side.
The Emergency Force here had also been cleared out, leaving the ground covered with headless corpses, bright red blood, and ferocious heads looking up at the stars and moon.
The air was filled with a strong smell of blood.
[Step!]
A foot stepped into a pool of blood, splashing blood.
The figures walking through this hell-like scene did not look like normal humans.
They had a body size of nearly two meters, with extremely muscular physiques.
In their hands, they held two blood-stained long sabers that gleamed with cold light under the moonlight.
They had a pair of slender insect-like antennae on their heads, and their entire body, including their arms, was covered in a layer of smooth black armor.
They looked like oversized humanoid black cockroaches!
Saying that is pretty close.
They were the Cockroach Man Troops created by Doctor Stylish.
Note, they were not normal humans who were enhanced, but unnatural biochemical weapons.
In other words, they were not human in essence.
Besides possessing strong environmental adaptability, acute sense of smell and touch, the ability to climb walls barehanded, and temporary flying ability.
They also had biological carapaces strong enough to resist blades and bullets, and incredibly fast movement speed.
If the distance between the two sides was within thirty meters.
Then most ordinary people would have their heads instantly severed before their eyes could even register it.
Strictly speaking, they were 2.0 version cockroach men.
They were the product of Doctor Stylish upgrading them with better biochemical technology after joining the World Government.
They were then handed over to the military for live combat testing.
The command department, or rather the army, looked down on them somewhat and assigned them to the Auxiliary Legion.
The Auxiliary Legion felt that these cockroach men would be very effective if used in urban combat.
Coincidentally, the Yokosuka Port Base, and even the major cities in the entire Nuclear World, had a large number of buildings.
Unfortunately, with the Seventh Fleet sailing out, there weren't many troops left at the base, so the number of targets they could kill was naturally much smaller.
However, they could easily find people hiding, or quickly deal with anyone trying to escape the base...
Coupled with the cooperation of the ninjas, despite the large size of the Yokosuka Port Base, not a single living person managed to escape.
Outside the base.
Yokosuka City's police cars had already surrounded the entrance/exit shortly after the guns and cannons began firing, blocking it completely.
However, the police officers, holding pistols while standing beside their cars, were at a loss.
Because even though they saw fire and continuous explosions inside, and heard the incredibly dense and loud gunfire constantly coming out.
They did not dare to step half a step through the base gate on their own.
First of all, no one knew what was happening inside.
Even if they did know, they still wouldn't go in.
Firstly, according to relevant regulations, they couldn't go in.
Secondly, even if there was a military riot inside, wouldn't going in just be seeking death?
So, they would just surround it for now and wait for the Self-Defense Force to arrive and handle it.
It was just frustrating that their mobile phones couldn't connect and the network was down.
They couldn't report to the higher-ups, nor did they know the situation of their families...
Who knows how much time passed.
Probably when the horizon began to turn white.
Some police officers noticed that the commotion inside had decreased.
Finally, except for one or two sporadic gunshots, there was no more gunfire.
This caused the hundreds of police officers present to look at each other.
"Could it be that someone caused a military riot, and it has now been suppressed?"
A young police officer whispered.
However, no one responded to him, and he could only laugh awkwardly.
Suddenly.
All the police officers saw four military jeeps driving out from inside the Yokosuka Port Base main gate, and on each vehicle, there was a black-clad soldier standing behind an MG-42 general purpose machine gun.
"Not good!!!"
Everyone was scared out of their wits when they saw this scene, but it was already too late to run.
After all, the police also belonged to the armed nature of the nation's strength.
Not to mention, these Japanese police officers each had a gun.
Although most were revolvers, only a few had semi-automatic pistols.
But a gun is a gun, and they could not be considered civilians.
So, the Auxiliary Legion soldiers on the jeeps immediately pulled the triggers of the machine guns in their hands, aiming at the police officers and police cars blocking the way.
[Da da da da da]
Scorching hot muzzle flashes sprayed out from the gun muzzles again, and countless machine gun bullets strafed the entire area.
"Ahhhhh!"
"Run!!"
"God, why is this happening, Ugh—"
Under such firepower, the bodies of the police officers were instantly torn apart, blood flowing like a river.
Even hiding behind police cars, they would be penetrated by machine gun bullets.
Everyone was wailing in despair, and died tragically while wailing...
[Boom! Boom!]
Finally, two rockets blew up several police cars blocking the way.
At the same time, black trucks loaded with Auxiliary Legion troops drove majestically towards Yokosuka City.
However, their target was not here.
It was Tokyo to the north! Tokyo! Tokyo!
The hand of the World Government has finally reached into this world...
"Gurararara!"
Over the Yokosuka Port Base.
Shiki, wearing a Blue Justice Coat, floated in the night sky under the bright moon, letting his thick golden hair, like a male lion's mane, flutter in the wind.
He was laughing, roaring with laughter, bursting into laughter, freely venting the long-accumulated frustration in his heart.
"Go! Go! Kill all the resisters, the disobedient ones, kill them all, kill them all!"
"Kill them all!"
"Gurararara————"
(End of this chapter)
The Joint Emergency Force located at the westernmost point of the Original Garrison Base rushed towards the center the moment they reacted.
This was because the Command Department, Family Housing Area, and two Attack Strategic Nuclear Submarines moored in the Shipyard were concentrated there!
Originally, the Seventh Fleet had five Attack Nuclear Submarines.
Three of them sailed out, while the remaining two stayed behind at the Base Port.
Generally speaking, Attack Strategic Nuclear Submarines capable of immediately entering combat duty always carry a sufficient quantity of nuclear bombs, unless they are unable to be on duty due to maintenance, personnel adjustments, or non-combat missions.
Coincidentally, these two Attack Strategic Nuclear Submarines at the Base had no issues.
Maintenance was completed last month.
The reason they remained here was to fulfill the obligations of 'Nuclear Protection' for Japan, according to the 'Security Treaty between Lighthouse Country and Japan'.
Therefore, they had to ensure that these two Attack Strategic Nuclear Submarines did not fall into enemy hands.
This had even higher priority than the safety of the Base Commander.
As for transmitting enemy attack intelligence outwards, they had naturally tried multiple times already.
However, the ninjas had already destroyed the communication base stations and national defense fiber optic cables within the base.
Even more than a dozen nodes of the underground communication fiber optic cables in Yokosuka City outside were destroyed.
Thus, the entire area of the Yokosuka Peninsula became an information island.
Even satellites in the sky found it difficult to perform positioning and communication.
Although it was impossible to conceal the situation here for a long time, at least the internal and external information would be disconnected until dawn.
If the outside world reacted a little slower, it might even last until noon.
This was enough.
So, this Joint Emergency Force could only rely on themselves at the moment.
Two M1 main battle tanks were in front, two M2 infantry fighting vehicles were in the middle, and four M1117 armored cars were in the rear.
Four Apache attack helicopters flew overhead in the moonlight.
Nearly a thousand fully armed elite soldiers, holding M16A4 automatic rifles, followed closely behind.
They spread out in squads as the basic unit, advancing slowly to detect, either in a single-file column or a wedge formation.
The infrared thermal radiation detector night vision goggles on their helmets provided excellent line of sight for every soldier.
Not long after.
This Joint Emergency Force encountered Auxiliary Legion soldiers coming head-on near the family housing area.
There was no communication between the two sides. The moment they saw each other, they immediately raised their guns and opened fire, attacking fiercely.
On the Joint Emergency Force side, before the M1 main battle tanks could even fire their guns.
The M2 infantry fighting vehicles behind had already activated their M242 Bushmaster chain guns, unleashing shells with a caliber of 25x137mm at a rate of fire of two hundred rounds per minute.
At the same time, the soldiers standing on the M1117 armored cars also pulled the triggers of the M240 general purpose machine guns mounted on the roof.
In an instant, a storm of metal composed of two autocannons and four machine guns tore through the first two rows of Auxiliary Legion soldiers, sending flesh and blood flying and leaving behind scattered corpses and severed limbs.
Even the ground and buildings made of high-strength cement were riddled with dense shell craters of various sizes.
This was the suppression effect of modern armament against WWII-era armament.
Not to mention, this was the army of Lighthouse Country.
When prepared, their strength was indeed not to be underestimated.
In the chaos filled with gunsmoke and loud gunfire.
Lieutenant Colonel Gunnar Warwick stood on an open-top military jeep, observing the battle situation ahead with his night vision binoculars.
He was the battalion commander of this Joint Emergency Force, and beside him was the deputy battalion commander, Major Till Schneider, who was also a company commander in the Marine Corps Emergency Force.
"Holy crap!"
"What kind of troops are these? They're wearing German M35 steel helmets from World War II, but their weapons are our Thompson submachine guns!"
"And their military uniforms are clearly German style, but the color is still our olive drab?"
"Look, they even have German MG-42 general purpose machine guns. So, did WWII-era German troops appear, or did American troops appear?"
Lieutenant Colonel Gunnar Warwick muttered in disbelief.
"Not only that, their rocket launchers are Russian RPG-7s!"
Major Till Schneider saw the M1 main battle tanks in front being bombarded.
He immediately recognized the model of the launcher in the hands of the enemy grenadiers.
Fortunately, although the RPG-7 is an anti-tank weapon, it cannot damage the front armor of the most advanced modern M1 main battle tank.
At the same time.
The Apache attack helicopters in the sky also split into two groups and flew to the sides of the battlefield.
They used their seventy-millimeter rocket launchers and M-230 autocannons to encircle and suppress the Auxiliary Legion soldiers on the ground.
However, facing one RPG-7 after another, one helicopter was shot down not long after.
Seeing this, the other three helicopters quickly climbed higher, while maneuvering to dodge the rocket attacks.
"It seems a Gate has also appeared on our side, but the other side of the Gate isn't some fantasy world with ancient countries and dragons, but a past world from the 'Second World War' period?"
Lieutenant Colonel Gunnar Warwick felt himself relax as he saw their firepower suppressing the enemy, saying this with a smile.
"Indeed, if it's just like this, then it shouldn't be difficult to fight."
Major Till Schneider nodded in agreement, then scanned his surroundings with a look of doubt.
"But why hasn't the support arrived yet?"
"By now, the soldiers in the dormitories should have gotten their firearms and ammunition..."
[Bang! Bang! Bang!]
Suddenly, before the Marine Corps major could finish speaking, a series of strange loud noises came from the front.
The two quickly raised their binoculars to their eyes again.
They saw the M1 main battle tanks and M2 infantry fighting vehicles in front being attacked by giant crab-like creatures that had burst out of the ground.
Some were using their ferocious pincers to clamp the tank cannon barrels.
Although they couldn't easily snap them, they caused some deformation.
Others were spitting some kind of liquid, causing thick smoke to rise from the armored vehicles' armor, showing signs of corrosion at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Behind them were rabbits, also huge in body size, with flames burning on their ears and tails.
They spat out balls of flame from their mouths. Although the explosive power was not comparable to tanks, they could still cause significant casualties.
But the most numerous were creatures resembling velociraptors, in colors of white, red, yellow, or blue, madly tearing at their soldiers.
"Oh my God!!!"
Seeing these scenes, Lieutenant Colonel Gunnar Warwick and Major Till Schneider exclaimed loudly in unison.
The soldiers engaged in the firefight upfront were also constantly shouting the word "monster", and then fell one after another, tragically dying under the attacks of these monsters.
But the people behind were attracted by the commotion overhead.
Lieutenant Colonel Gunnar Warwick, Major Till Schneider, and others looked up.
They found that their own Apache attack helicopters were being surrounded by a group of black giant eagles.
Although the Apache attack helicopters managed to shoot down a few giant eagles by counterattacking with their weapons.
They were ultimately blasted on the spot by the scorching hot fire pillars sprayed from the mouths of those two-winged wyverns, which were entirely crimson!
And on the west side of the Joint Emergency Force.
Marine Corps soldiers were opening fire to stop a group of figures with exceptionally high agility.
Everyone's face was filled with panic.
"Are they really human?"
"How are they doing those movements!"
[Da da da da da]
The firepower net formed by the M16A4 automatic rifles traced visible lines of fire in the night.
However, the figures opposite were leaping and jumping, using various acrobatic movements to continuously dodge the beams of attack.
In the process, they could even fire back at their side.
Counterattacking was one thing, but when their shots hit a person, they produced an effect almost like an autocannon, leaving no need for rescue.
"The enemy is using at least twelve-millimeter full-power rounds!!!"
A lieutenant quickly shouted a warning based on observing the corpses of friendly forces.
"What the hell?!"
The faces of the surrounding Emergency Force soldiers turned pale.
They knew they were only using 5.56mm bullets, and they were intermediate cartridges.
The problem was that the recoil from firing a twelve-millimeter full-power round was very strong.
It was generally used for heavy machine guns and had to be mounted on a vehicle or the ground when used.
But the enemy could not only shoot while running but also shoot while jumping, and their bodies seemed to be barely affected, still able to dodge their side's dense firepower.
This was too terrifying!
Not long after, the Emergency Force on this side was completely wiped out.
"Cough cough, you... what... are you...?"
The last Marine Corps soldier who still had consciousness had scarlet blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth.
He glared angrily at the black-clad soldier who walked up to him, his face full of unwillingness.
But the other party gave no response, merely pointing the muzzle of his heavy assault rifle towards him with a blank expression.
And the last thing the former saw was the chest of the black-clad soldier, which glowed with a flame-like red light, and a silver ring around his neck.
What was that...
[Bang!]
A huge gunshot rang out.
The head of this Marine Corps soldier was instantly blown apart, and he fell into eternal darkness with the doubt in his heart.
Meanwhile, the other black-clad soldiers around continued to advance in silence.
With unimaginable agility and marksmanship, they shot down the Lighthouse Country soldiers along the way one by one.
Looking closely, each person's chest had a noticeable red glow emitting from it, and there was a silver-white ring around their neck.
This was because they were Kabaneri Troops who had undergone Kabane Virus Enhancement.
Although they were only in the lowest level Red Heart Form.
They still possessed Supernatural Abilities such as removing the Human Body Self-Protection Mechanism, significantly increasing overall Physical Ability, Hardened Heart Membrane, weak Pain Sensation, High Temperature Heart Blood, Blood Absorption Rapid Self-Healing, and acute Blood Sense of Smell.
These abilities allowed them to easily use heavy firearms with great power and recoil.
Coupled with the Kabane Combat Suit worn close to their body, which could resist most rifle bullets and excellent cold weapons.
This made every one of them an excellent killing weapon.
Even for most ordinary people.
They were already considered super soldiers that would only appear in science fiction works.
And on the other side, the east side.
The Emergency Force here had also been cleared out, leaving the ground covered with headless corpses, bright red blood, and ferocious heads looking up at the stars and moon.
The air was filled with a strong smell of blood.
[Step!]
A foot stepped into a pool of blood, splashing blood.
The figures walking through this hell-like scene did not look like normal humans.
They had a body size of nearly two meters, with extremely muscular physiques.
In their hands, they held two blood-stained long sabers that gleamed with cold light under the moonlight.
They had a pair of slender insect-like antennae on their heads, and their entire body, including their arms, was covered in a layer of smooth black armor.
They looked like oversized humanoid black cockroaches!
Saying that is pretty close.
They were the Cockroach Man Troops created by Doctor Stylish.
Note, they were not normal humans who were enhanced, but unnatural biochemical weapons.
In other words, they were not human in essence.
Besides possessing strong environmental adaptability, acute sense of smell and touch, the ability to climb walls barehanded, and temporary flying ability.
They also had biological carapaces strong enough to resist blades and bullets, and incredibly fast movement speed.
If the distance between the two sides was within thirty meters.
Then most ordinary people would have their heads instantly severed before their eyes could even register it.
Strictly speaking, they were 2.0 version cockroach men.
They were the product of Doctor Stylish upgrading them with better biochemical technology after joining the World Government.
They were then handed over to the military for live combat testing.
The command department, or rather the army, looked down on them somewhat and assigned them to the Auxiliary Legion.
The Auxiliary Legion felt that these cockroach men would be very effective if used in urban combat.
Coincidentally, the Yokosuka Port Base, and even the major cities in the entire Nuclear World, had a large number of buildings.
Unfortunately, with the Seventh Fleet sailing out, there weren't many troops left at the base, so the number of targets they could kill was naturally much smaller.
However, they could easily find people hiding, or quickly deal with anyone trying to escape the base...
Coupled with the cooperation of the ninjas, despite the large size of the Yokosuka Port Base, not a single living person managed to escape.
Outside the base.
Yokosuka City's police cars had already surrounded the entrance/exit shortly after the guns and cannons began firing, blocking it completely.
However, the police officers, holding pistols while standing beside their cars, were at a loss.
Because even though they saw fire and continuous explosions inside, and heard the incredibly dense and loud gunfire constantly coming out.
They did not dare to step half a step through the base gate on their own.
First of all, no one knew what was happening inside.
Even if they did know, they still wouldn't go in.
Firstly, according to relevant regulations, they couldn't go in.
Secondly, even if there was a military riot inside, wouldn't going in just be seeking death?
So, they would just surround it for now and wait for the Self-Defense Force to arrive and handle it.
It was just frustrating that their mobile phones couldn't connect and the network was down.
They couldn't report to the higher-ups, nor did they know the situation of their families...
Who knows how much time passed.
Probably when the horizon began to turn white.
Some police officers noticed that the commotion inside had decreased.
Finally, except for one or two sporadic gunshots, there was no more gunfire.
This caused the hundreds of police officers present to look at each other.
"Could it be that someone caused a military riot, and it has now been suppressed?"
A young police officer whispered.
However, no one responded to him, and he could only laugh awkwardly.
Suddenly.
All the police officers saw four military jeeps driving out from inside the Yokosuka Port Base main gate, and on each vehicle, there was a black-clad soldier standing behind an MG-42 general purpose machine gun.
"Not good!!!"
Everyone was scared out of their wits when they saw this scene, but it was already too late to run.
After all, the police also belonged to the armed nature of the nation's strength.
Not to mention, these Japanese police officers each had a gun.
Although most were revolvers, only a few had semi-automatic pistols.
But a gun is a gun, and they could not be considered civilians.
So, the Auxiliary Legion soldiers on the jeeps immediately pulled the triggers of the machine guns in their hands, aiming at the police officers and police cars blocking the way.
[Da da da da da]
Scorching hot muzzle flashes sprayed out from the gun muzzles again, and countless machine gun bullets strafed the entire area.
"Ahhhhh!"
"Run!!"
"God, why is this happening, Ugh—"
Under such firepower, the bodies of the police officers were instantly torn apart, blood flowing like a river.
Even hiding behind police cars, they would be penetrated by machine gun bullets.
Everyone was wailing in despair, and died tragically while wailing...
[Boom! Boom!]
Finally, two rockets blew up several police cars blocking the way.
At the same time, black trucks loaded with Auxiliary Legion troops drove majestically towards Yokosuka City.
However, their target was not here.
It was Tokyo to the north! Tokyo! Tokyo!
The hand of the World Government has finally reached into this world...
"Gurararara!"
Over the Yokosuka Port Base.
Shiki, wearing a Blue Justice Coat, floated in the night sky under the bright moon, letting his thick golden hair, like a male lion's mane, flutter in the wind.
He was laughing, roaring with laughter, bursting into laughter, freely venting the long-accumulated frustration in his heart.
"Go! Go! Kill all the resisters, the disobedient ones, kill them all, kill them all!"
"Kill them all!"
"Gurararara————"
(End of this chapter)
