blackstone code

Chapter 1634 High Voltage
At the beginning, the Mariello Rebels were a little wary, after all, it was a Federation aircraft.

Who knows if it will drop a few bombs on its own head!
Whether it's the locals of Marillo or the Penteio military group, they are fed up with the immoral bombs and terrible incendiary bombs from the Federation.

This is also one of the main reasons why the people began to tire of the rebels. Once the stronghold of the rebels was confirmed, the Federation would directly send planes to bomb it regardless of whether there were civilians around.

In the words of the federal government, these civilians are no longer civilians.

When they know about the existence of the rebels but do not report the news to the federal people and the new government, it means that they are with the rebels!

It is worth mentioning that the new government has been established. Considering that the "big president" is only a teenager and cannot do anything for the country, the new government is currently composed of locals and federal people.

When the president becomes an adult, the federal people will send him back from the federation to let him preside over the work here.

But before that, the work of the government was presided over jointly by both parties.

In such a general environment, under the ravages of long-term unequal wars, the civilian class in Mariro is still gradually yearning for peace.

They may not tip off the new government who the rebels are, but they will ask these people to leave.

They don't want to be burned to ashes, or who knows when a ball will suddenly bounce around them, and then blow themselves in half!

They have tasted all kinds of terrible weapons from the Federation, and they are also afraid.

Whether it's ordinary people, the rebels, or the Peng Jieao military group.

The fleet in the sky flew away quickly, and the soldiers on the ground didn't even raise their heads this time, they kept paying attention to the small iron pot on the fire.

He used some bricks and wire, and a steel pipe, and made a hanging pot over the fire.

There are barley, soybeans, and a few pieces of meat cooked in it.

He has been cooking for a long time, and the aroma is completely exuded. Looking at the bubbling thick soup, the soldier is more and more looking forward to it.

He took his hands out of his pockets, his cracked hands looked a little disgusted, there was a small paper bag in his palm, he tried to open it with his teeth, and then poured the contents into the iron pot.

It's seasoning, mostly salt, and a little bit of sugar, and a few other things.

This stuff was included in the necessities sent by Peng Jieao. Besides these, there are actually a lot of canned meat, but unfortunately those are only for foreigners to enjoy.

The local rebels can only eat these ordinary foods and enjoy their seasoning packets.

He just kept staring at the food in the iron pot, stirring it with the wooden spoon from time to time, watching the pieces of meat in the viscous thick soup being easily broken up, subconsciously swallowing several mouthfuls of saliva!

His attention was so engrossed in this that he ignored the moving "dots" in the distance.

These are not ink droplets on a plane, let alone someone's random graffiti, they are moving figures!
On November [-]th, after verifying the guarantee of multiple military equipment, the winter offensive started!

The federal army walked out of the city and began to wipe out all the identified forces entrenched in the wild, and focused on bombing the westward port and several cities near the coastline that had not been taken back!
Mr. Truman also gave instructions for this—

He demanded that most of Mariro's rebel forces must be wiped out before March next year, and ensure that the Penteio military group could no longer continue to threaten the federal northern homeland security through Mariro.

In the war, you can consider protecting the lives of civilians as appropriate, but for the stubborn rebels, you don't need to protect their various rights and interests!

And thus, the winter offensive begins!

But the soldier who was staring at the hanging pot didn't know this. He just wanted to eat these things early so that he could fill his stomach and keep him warm.

He licked his chapped lips, the low temperature had made him feel no pain.

When he felt that it was about the same, he put a wooden board on his legs and put the iron pot on the wooden board.

Smelling the seductive smell, he suddenly became less irritable!
In this perfect pot of soup, there are flecks of oil floating on the surface, which are the bits of meat that have broken down after being stewed.

The aroma of meat mixed with the aroma of barley, plus the plump soybeans, this pot of thick soup is like a work of art!

He stirred slowly with a wooden spoon, it was too hot now.

Even though Mariro was very cold at this time, the thick soup that had been boiled for a long time was still very hot!
If he wants to have a perfect entrance experience, he needs to lower the temperature first.

The good news is, it won't be long before he's enjoying it all as the temperatures are cold!

For a minute or two, a thin layer of skin was formed on the surface of the thick soup. When the iron pot was shaken, some thick soup could be seen flowing under the skin, and at the same time, the layer of skin on the surface was "blown" and wrinkled.

He knew it was time.

He held the iron pot with both hands in anticipation and lifted it up. His lips were already on the edge of the pot. He could already feel the tangy aroma rushing into his nose crazily, and he could even feel that the thick soup had begun to moisten his dry skin. lips and when you taste the slightest bit of salt...

Gunshots are ringing!

In the next second, a huge force directly made his hands unable to grasp the iron pot, and the thick soup, which was still hot enough, splashed on his face, and he fell on his back to the ground, motionless.

Beside him, the boiled barley and soybeans mixed with thick soup and blood were still slowly spreading around.

There was a hole in the middle of the iron pot on his face, and the iron sheet torn by a huge force rolled inward, leaving only a black hole.

Not even the sun can shine through!

He never tasted the taste of this pot of thick soup until his death, and his not serious attitude towards work also caused this small village to suffer a sudden attack!

A large number of gunshots sounded quickly, and from time to time there were roars of tank motors and shelling!

The rebels entrenched here didn't realize that they were attacked until this moment, but when they came out of the airtight room with their guns in hand, it was already too late!
The battle lasted less than 10 minutes and ended. None of the rebels survived. The federal army had some wounded and one died. This can be said to be a perfect attack!

A large number of corpses were placed in the open space outside the village, and special people cleaned their faces and then took photos.

These photos will eventually be sent to other places, so that people can report the identities of these people, so that they can find potential members of the resistance organization through the identities of these people.

At this time, most of the soldiers surrounded the tank.

The suggestion of "the inside of the tank is too hot" put forward by Ryan and others has become the advantage of the tank at this time!
The heat of the engine is released directly in the cockpit, the outside is more than ten to twenty degrees below zero, but it is very warm inside.

The post-battle work lasted more than an hour, and all the bodies were framed and burned in order to ensure that the bodies would not become hotbeds of plague when spring came.

The land was thawed and it was easier to dig pits, and then these remnants, along with all the ashes, were buried.

And this army is moving towards the next goal...

This is not the whole of the winter offensive, but only an insignificant part of it.

On the Western Front, federal bombers are bombarding the port and ships docked in the port indiscriminately. All the places included in the bombing target have not escaped the fate of being bombed!

The people on the ground fled in all directions, and the anti-aircraft guns poured ammunition into the air helplessly!

The bombers flew too high, and it was difficult for ordinary anti-aircraft guns to pose too much threat to them, and once they found themselves as targets, they could also avoid them calmly.

Bombs kept falling, exploding, and plumes of smoke kept rising.

At this time, the Penteio military group also realized that the federal people launched a full-scale attack on the occupied area when they did not expect it!

But they really have nothing to do, not even the natives of Mariro, let alone those outsiders who haven't adapted to the climate here.

The good news from Mariro continued to come back, which relieved the pressure on Mr. Truman and the military a lot.

This also reduces social anxiety.

"...Pay attention to appease the civilians. The idea I mentioned before can also be tried and implemented in Mariro."

When the Amelia region was not very stable in the past few years, Lynch provided the Prime Minister with an idea, that is, the registration policy.

The information of each family is completely registered, and then each person is issued a certificate.

This is different from a federal insurance number.

After all registrations are completed, everyone must show proof of registration whether traveling, working, entering or leaving the city.

Once someone is identified as a member of the Rebel Army, everyone registered under the same family must sit together.

At the same time, all Mariro families who have completed registration can get a job from the federal side first, as well as some material assistance.

For families not involved in resistance groups, the benefits of registration far outweigh the disadvantages.

But for some thorny families, it is clear that the registration policy is very dangerous for them.

Under tremendous pressure, give people another channel to release the pressure——

The right to pardon is obtained by reporting, even if someone in the family has made a mistake.

As long as someone reports it, only the fault of the individual, not the fault of the family, will be held accountable.

Although this policy is a bit too "cold" in some respects, it is still necessary to use such means for the vast majority of ordinary Mariro people who love peace.

Of course, this policy will not be issued in the name of the federal government, but in the name of the new Mariello government...

(End of this chapter)