Chapter 1186 Bloody Resistance 1
Woo——woo——woo——
The air raid sirens continued to wail mournfully, but at this moment, the sound became the best cover for the members of the nuclear faction.
In the narrow passage leading to the mid-level officers' quarters, a group of people led by Ryuichi Miyamoto moved swiftly like ghosts.
They held crudely crafted machetes and sharpened steel bars, their eyes filled with a desperate, murderous intent.
The target is a major known for abusing soldiers, whose residence is located at the end of a relatively quiet corridor.
"boom!"
With a muffled thud, the flimsy wooden door was slammed open with the shoulder of a burly member of the Central Core Faction! Wood chips flew everywhere!
The major inside the gate had just finished dressing and was about to go out to his post to supervise the soldiers when he turned around in surprise, his face even showing a hint of displeasure at being disturbed.
However, when he saw Ryuichi Miyamoto's scarred, murderous face, and the fierce-looking crowd surging behind him, his displeasure instantly turned into terror.
"お前ら...何をする..." (You...want to do it...) He couldn't finish his words.
Without the slightest hesitation, Miyamoto Ryuichi stepped forward, his cleaver whistling through the air as he swung it upwards, the blade precisely grazing the major's neck!
Pfft——!
Warm blood gushed out like a burst water pipe, splattering onto the wall covered with cheap wallpaper, leaving large, shocking patches of crimson.
The major's eyes widened in disbelief and terror. He futilely clutched his throat, making hissing sounds as he collapsed to the ground, convulsing, before falling still in a pool of blood.
“Next!” Miyamoto Ryuichi flicked the blood off his sword, his voice icy, his eyes unwavering.
Meanwhile, the atmosphere was equally tense in the control room of the third weapons depot.
Several members of the Central Nuclear Faction, dressed in Control Army uniforms, entered the premises, relying on their insider status and pre-prepared false orders.
"Command's order, this library's security is urgently strengthened..." (According to the order of the headquarters, the security of this library is urgently strengthened...)
Before the member leading the team had finished speaking, another member of the Central Nuclear Faction, standing behind him and disguised as a soldier on rotation, flashed a fierce light in his eyes, suddenly pulled out a short dagger made of steel plate hidden under his uniform, and stabbed it hard into the temple of the warehouse sergeant guarding the warehouse from the side!
The thorn pierced the skull, making a sickening "crack" sound.
Without uttering a sound, Cao Chang collapsed to the ground, blood and brain matter gushing from his wound.
“敵だ!” (It’s an enemy!)
The other defenders reacted, and in a mixture of shock and anger, tried to raise their guns.
But it was too late! The infiltrated members of the Central Core faction launched their attack simultaneously! At close range, firearms became less effective, and a brutal hand-to-hand combat erupted instantly!
A member of the Central Nuclear Faction smashed a soldier's nose with the butt of his rifle, the sound of bones breaking clearly audible.
Another person was tackled by several people and hacked at with knives, instantly turning into a bloody mess.
The battle was brief but intense, and the armory control room was soon filled with a strong smell of blood, with the bodies of the defenders lying haphazardly on the ground.
"Urgent! The warehouse is open! The weapons are matched!" (Quick! Open the warehouse door! Distribute weapons!)
After taking control of the situation, the members of the Central Nuclear Faction quickly opened the warehouse and distributed the rifles, bullets, and even a few light machine guns stored inside to the reliable workers and survivors who had been waiting outside, organized by Haruko Ishida and others.
With weapons in hand, the members of the Central Nuclear Faction instantly exuded a different aura!
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The most important target was the radio station located relatively far out in the central area of the gathering place.
This place is guarded by a small squad of Imperial Army soldiers, and the defenses are relatively tight.
"The head-on attack is a big one, and the casualties are too many!"
Yusuke Kobayashi, who infiltrated the radio station maintenance team, sent back information via a secret line:
"Wiring is done, chaos is caused, and chaos is caused. The gap is forced to break in!" (I can create a short circuit and cause chaos in a small area. You can take advantage of the chaos to attack!)
The plan was executed swiftly.
Two minutes later, the lights inside the broadcasting station flickered a few times, then parts of the area went dark, the alarm went off false, and a commotion ensued.
"Now!"
Led by Miyamoto Ryuichi himself, the newly armed and highly motivated members of the Central Nuclear Faction surged toward the radio station gate like a flood bursting its banks!
"Enemy attack! Stop them!" the guarding officer roared at the top of his lungs.
Bullets flew through the air, leaving dazzling trails in the dimly lit passage.
The members of the Central Nuclear Faction, using their familiarity with the terrain and a ruthless, fearless spirit, pressed forward relentlessly.
A young Commander-in-Chief soldier, watching his fanatical comrades charging towards him, trembled violently as he gripped his gun. Finally, he turned his weapon and aimed it at the sergeant beside him who was still firing wildly.
"I'm sorry... Sergeant... I've had enough!"
Internal strife exacerbated the collapse of the defending forces.
The heavy doors of the broadcasting station were kicked open!
Covered in blood and with a fierce look in his eyes, Ryuichi Miyamoto was the first to rush into the control room, pointing the cold muzzle of his gun at the terrified technicians inside.
"Death!" (If you don't want to die, get out of here!)
He strode to the console, roughly ripped off the tape that was still looping cold commands, and held a makeshift microphone to his mouth.
The next moment, the cold, rigid female voice that had been echoing over the gathering place came to an abrupt end.
Instead, a deep, hoarse, yet powerful and angry male voice resounded through every loudspeaker, reaching every corner of the Kyoto settlement and drowning out the piercing air raid sirens!
P.S.: Let me explain why the nuclear bombs fell so slowly. Long-time readers know that I personally prefer my writing to unfold naturally, rather than with forced, rushed foreshadowing, like trying to create a plot point right before writing it...
The current peaceful storyline is not just about settling scores; it also foreshadows future actions against Japan and introduces the international map, making it a very informative narrative.
Personally, I really dislike one-dimensional plot development. I prefer more nuanced and engaging storylines, like in the story of peace. To put it bluntly, only when Japan is more three-dimensional and human-like can peace truly be enjoyable.
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Finally, regarding the update issue, I sincerely apologize to everyone. It was my oversight. I've mentioned this issue in various groups, but I forgot to mention it in the book.
Today, the author is going on a long trip to Henan for a very close comrade-in-arms' wedding. Many other close comrades will also be attending, so I've been saving up two chapters a day to ensure I can continue updating...
I hope you all understand...
Thank you for your support, dear readers!
I bow again!
