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Third chapter!
On January 1st, 1992, at two o'clock in the morning, when most of the people in the world had already fallen asleep, the Northern Sand Empire's army had surrounded the capital of Sofia, Split, on the Caucasus Peninsula in southern Europe.
The flames of war were ignited by the words of the Northern Sand Empire's highest commander, Chief of the Northern Sand Empire's General Staff, Kleck," Traitors will receive hell's punishment!”The curtains were pulled open.
The first was the endless bombardment of the B-95s in Northern Sand. The air superiority was firmly controlled by the powerful steel torrent of the Northern Sand Empire!
After that, in every corner of the city, every street, every building, the Slovaks, Croats, and the Serbians were engaged in a brutal battle of offense and defense!
The powerful Northern Sand Region artillery fire covered every inch of the land in Split, and the entire ground was trembling and burning!
However, Sofia wasn't the only place in the Northern Sand Empire that had been engulfed by war. The area between Osijek and Sofia, which was firmly occupied by the Northern Sand Empire, was still in battle!
In the municipal square of Osijek, the furious Croats arrogantly declared that they would expel all Croats from the Krakatoa region and establish a country full of civil freedom without the presence of the Turks.
The 3,000 fully-armed soldiers of the Garrison, although they had missiles, tanks, machine guns, and other light and heavy weapons in their hands…
However, before they received Mayer's order, they chose to endure and retreat!
It was the connivance of the soldiers that caused the Croat people to challenge the authority and bottom line of the soldiers even more brazenly. However, the commander of the Osijek Garrison, Mock, received a call from the Supreme Command.
His indulgent attitude had turned into cold-bloodedness. However, as a citizen of the Northern Sand Empire, he decided to give these rioters one last chance. His wife shouted,
"My dear compatriots, citizens of the Northern Sand Empire, please stop your anger and actions. You are harming the army that is guarding you. This is treason, this is rebellion!”
Mock hoped that they would stop their atrocity. He really didn't want to see bullets being shot at his own people.
However, the indignant Croat people did not seem to appreciate it. They had no intention of backing down. The student leader of the riot stood on a high platform and gave the soldiers the middle finger before turning back disdainfully.
He shouted at the Croat people," The other side is a bunch of useless trash. They are the invaders of our Croat people. We have to drive away the invaders!”
Then, the rioting people raised their arms and shouted without thinking,
"We must chase away the invaders!"
"We must chase away the invaders!"
"We must chase away the invaders!"
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The excited Croats threw their wine bottles and sticks at the soldiers in response to Mock's so-called " opportunity."”
Mock couldn't take it anymore. Seeing that some soldiers had been injured, they knew that he had to strictly follow the orders of the Supreme Command. His eyes were filled with unwillingness, and he said in a deep voice,"
"Use violence to clear the area and send bullets to all the rioting people!”
The soldiers were terrified and looked at Commander Mock uneasily. Mock raged again,""What are you waiting for? This is an order from the supreme command. Have the tanks charge at all obstacles. If bullets can't make them leave, give them more shells!”
The soldiers looked at the coldness in Mock's eyes, and everyone turned to look at the rioters.”
The soldiers pulled the triggers, and the submachine guns in their hands spat out tongues of fire. The bullets mercilessly sprayed at the Croat people.
"Ah, they're shooting. Run!”
" Help! Find cover!"
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The injured civilians covered their bleeding wounds and rolled on the ground, wailing. The rest of the people scattered in all directions, looking for cover that could block bullets. They faced the oncoming hail of bullets and the crushing of tanks.
The people kept falling in pools of blood. Those who were hiding in the bunker and luckily escaped were dumbfounded. Their fanatical anger was completely awakened by reality.
These soldiers actually dared to open fire on the people? This was something that the Croat people did not even dare to imagine!
"Evil regime, evil soldiers, they are demons from hell!”A thug who dodged the bullet muttered to himself in fear.
The remaining people began to panic. The rioting people threw down the sticks in their hands and quickly fled. After all, in the face of death, all faith seemed so insignificant.
However, human strength was ultimately not as fast as the firing speed of the artillery shells. Before they could run far, they were hit by the tanks firing at them from behind. The artillery shells landed in the middle of the panicked citizens, and everyone was instantly blown up.
A ball of bright flames suddenly rose, and a huge wave of air swept the people who had not had time to escape to the ground.
The order that Mock received from the Supreme Command was: "Send all the rioters to hell at all costs!”
And the point was to do whatever it took. When Mayer gave the order, he specifically told Chris,""If another soldier is injured, we will slaughter an entire village and bury them!”
In the Northern Sand Empire's occupied zone and the Seville Army Base, infantry vehicles sped into the occupied zone. They carried heat and pressure bombs, smoke bombs, tear gas, napalm bombs, and other effective equipment to punish the rioters.
In the entire Krakatoa region, from Osijek to the capital, Split, the villages, cities, roads, and streets along the way were burning with orange flames of different sizes.
Perhaps it was the explosion of napalm bombs, the roar of tanks, or everything else. A bloody massacre against the Croat rebellion had begun!
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