Chapter 119 (1/2)

In the middle of the day, the railway station in Paris was very busy.

Of course, there are no bustling tourists and a wide range of fashion luxuries here, only the pungent smell of oil and gunpowder, the strong smell of war, and you can smell it without your nose. The metal reflection and ferocious machinery seen by the eyes, the metal friction sound and electric current sound heard by the ears, and the indescribable but real spirit of killing.

The romantic capital of Paris has become a stage of steel, blood and war.

On the track, the suspended armored trains are closed with strange cockpits. The angry soldiers are sleeping in the tight protection warehouse. The huge exoskeleton mecha, apocalyptic tanks and terrorist robots are protected by such sealed protection boxes. Like a statue of steel.

In the railway station, most of the workers did not adapt to the awe inspiring smell of blood here and avoided it far away. Only a few soldiers had to stay here to complete the handover with Soviet comrades because of their responsibilities. A few sober Soviets here, driving huge strange machines, are silent like an impending volcano.

A veteran with a frosty face stood in front of the railway station. The Gauss weapon in his hand opened the protection insurance without concealment. The man struggled to put a huge engineering mechanical arm on his head with a cigarette. The muzzle of the black Gauss Rifle was squeezed by body movements and raised slightly.

Leon carefully avoided the muzzle of the gun aimed at his head and came to the veteran from the side. He looked at the trigger of Gauss Rifle stuck on a metal hook with a cold sweat on his face. With the action of the veteran, he was about to go off. Lyon quickly manipulated the nanoworm to form an energy dissipating metal wall in front of the muzzle.

”Pa!” the strap moved, and the muzzle of the gun that was about to be fired was aimed at Leon.

The veteran carelessly lifted the butt of the gun, adjusted the direction of the muzzle, and aimed the dangerous Gauss Rifle at the sky. Before Lyon had time to catch his breath, he saw him aim at a power generation magnetic bomb, and then lit the cigarette end in his mouth with the hot muzzle before he had time to cool.

Lyon's face twitched for a moment. Ignoring his beating eyes, he hurried to meet him.

”Hello, comrade, I'm Lyon! Contact person of France!” Lyon stretched out his hands to express his enthusiasm for revolutionary comrades.

The man gave Leon a hug with his rough sandpaper like palm. Leon felt that he had met a bear and hurried out of the arms like a steel hoop.

”Cherov Nikolayevich borif, political commissar of the gendarmerie!”

Commissar? This man is a political commissar! Forgive Leon, he can't see that the rude and cold man in front of him has nothing to do with the vocabulary of this noble and great communist soldier!

”I hope the political commissar can do a good job in this peacekeeping mission and maintain the order and stability of the truth area. Lyon said something insincerely, frowned, looked at the heavy weapons and equipment on the train, and whispered:” the riots don't seem to need these things. What we need is the reinforcement of the police force, not war preparation. ”

”For the Soviet, the police deal with internal contradictions. In terms of suppressing counter revolution, we always use gendarmerie and army. Do you know how we treat counter revolution!” sherov said seriously.

His serious attitude frightened Lyon, ”but... But this is just a contradiction within our country. It is a protest by the people of Shinrikyo. Maybe there have been some terrorist attacks, but you know, most people are innocent. We just want to get support for maintaining stability.”

”There are no innocent people in the Soviet Union! Only the enemy and the people! This is not a war, but it is an action to suppress counter revolution. Our army will implement Soviet discipline in an iron style!”

”What is Soviet discipline?” Lyon was stunned.

”Obey or die!” said sharov decisively.

Hussein prayed in the truth temple. Looking at the young and young faces around him, Hussein was proud and pleased. This is the future of truth!

Seeing him get up from the mat, the young people around him rushed up, like the old soldier to vent their uneasy excitement. They all did this kind of thing for the first time. This kind of thing in the Scriptures is extremely sacred and will get the favor of the Lord. Although the Scriptures also say that drinking and gambling are the devil's things, it's too difficult to resist the temptation of the devil! Isn't it?

In order to atone for the sins of the devil he has done, it is exciting and fun to do the holiness advocated in the Scriptures. He can also accept the sacrifice of the saint and form a jihad couple. Even if he goes to heaven, there are 36 virgins. Isn't that their most pious performance?

They can't wait to kill the pagans!

”Won't there really be trouble doing this?” a worried new immigrant asked uneasily, ”the laws of Europe are very fair. They won't deal with us according to the Sharia. They will shoot us!”