Chapter 1422 - Power Armor To The Face (1/2)

The angry shout reverberated in the empty square, and more gunshots responded to his call.

Several slaves were shot and collapsed in a pool of blood. However, more slaves rose up. They picked up bricks and steel pipes and rushed to the soldier closest to them.

“FOR FREEDOM!”

“FIGHT!”

“AHAHAHAHA!”

The riot began.

The slave who took the rifle from the USN soldier followed Wang Fucheng’s example and hid behind cover while he returned fire at the remaining USN soldiers.

In a position slightly further away, Jeff pressed down his trigger and fired into the crowd. Many people fell but even more people rushed forward.

After his thirty rounds of bullets were emptied, he hurriedly reached for the magazine on his waist. Just as he was about to finish the reload, the slaves with their bricks and bars already got close to him. Even with the kinetic skeleton’s ability to defeat ten people at once, the sheer number of slaves simply overwhelmed him.

He sent a few blows with his gunstock, and blood splattered everywhere. At least five slaves’ heads were smashed open, but his neck was quickly strangled from behind. Just as he was struggling to break free, a South American with a black face screamed and smashed a pipe down on his head.

The steel bar was bent, and the eyepiece on his helmet shattered.

In his agonized scream, his forehead was directly whipped by a steel bar, and he collapsed right into the arms of the person behind him.

Before he lost consciousness, he saw with the last light that Herbert, who stood a little further away, was rushing to rescue him. However, before he made it halfway, several bullets hit him in the chest. The final shot hit him directly in the skull and downed him.

Not far away, a soldier climbed onto the SUV and desperately reached for the heavy machine gun on the roof. However, as soon as his hand touched the handle, his heel was grabbed by a few muscular guys, and he was beaten down.

The roars of shouting and killing resounded at the entrance of the port area, and the scene was chaotic.

Five hundred slaves rioted, at least fifty people were killed on the spot, and there were countless people wounded

The slaves paid a heavy price, but they achieved an incredible victory.

Under the leadership of Wang Fucheng, twelve USN soldiers were killed on the spot. The soldier with the rank of captain engraved on his arm was pierced through the chest by the angry survivors and hung at the entrance of the port area.

Amidst the cheers of victory, Airship Order arrived slowly from the horizon.

When the Chinese survivors saw the flag on the airship clearly, they burst into enthusiastic cheers, took off their shirts, and waved them above their heads like flags. Those South American survivors instead looked at AS Order with a hint of fear.

It was the first time they saw a steel airship that could float in the sky.

The muzzle in his hand slowly lowered, and Wang Fucheng stepped on Jeff’s chest with one foot and looked up at the towering steel airship with reverence. As he watched the platform that was slowly descending, as well as the Tiger II parked on the platform, he muttered to himself.

“Expeditionary Army! I was right, it’s our Expeditionary Army! Our General did not abandon us!”

When slaves rioted at the entrance of the port area, USN’s concentration camp in Panama was also in a serious crisis.

The hunters who infiltrated the concentration camp paralyzed the base radar station and immediately split into two groups. One group went to the airport, and the other group infiltrated the concentration camp next to the military base, successfully inciting the Chinese survivors to uprise.

A rifle and a bundle of magazines were delivered to every survivor who was determined to resist. When the USN logistics were distributing nutrient supply to the slaves in the concentration camp, the hunters lurking inside found the perfect opportunity.