Ocean Federal Republic, Bolton City.
The once prosperous fortress city has now become a ruin riddled with holes.
The streets were filled with smoke, the collapsed high-rise buildings were turned into ruins, and the bloodstains that had long since solidified proved that an extremely brutal battle had taken place here before.
A heat wave swept through the streets and alleys. Except for the occasional low wailing sound from nowhere, the whole city was as quiet as a ghost land.
Bang~~
He lifted his foot and broke a piece of charred concrete.
Mercenaries wearing red military uniforms suddenly appeared on the lifeless streets.
A large number of steel chariots followed closely behind, and standard aircraft and drones roared past in the sky.
The force in front of him came from the "Freedom Fist" under Hiss, the most powerful mercenary organization in the world.
After several months of fighting.
They successively conquered several large cities in the "Ocean Federal Republic" including York City.
It can be said that we are making great progress all the way.
And just yesterday, the "Boton City" in front of them was unable to withstand the advance of this army, and in desperation chose to surrender in Kaicheng.
What's more important is——
The troops under Heath's command are strong and strong, and they are now only over 200 kilometers away from the country's capital, the "St. Louis Special Administrative Region".
But at this critical moment.
However, Heath suddenly ordered to temporarily station in the ruined "Boton City", and the reason given was to further rectify military affairs...
In front of the city hall, which was also in ruins.
A large group of ragged politicians stood in a row, with deep despair on their faces. The subordinates behind them all looked disgraced, and many women were even sobbing secretly.
quickly.
The army of "Freedom Fist" swarmed in. On top of the large tank headed by it, Hiss was sitting with his legs crossed on the throne that represented the highest military authority.
"stop--"
With a loud shout from the leading officer.
The long queue immediately stopped in place, just in front of the trembling politicians.
He nodded silently to the officers under his command.
Heath, dressed in military uniform, stood tall and held up the side of his face with one hand, looking calm yet dignified.
He quickly saluted the throne on the chariot as a military salute.
The leading officer turned around instantly, glanced coldly at the defeated people standing in a row in front of the city hall, and asked arrogantly: "Which one of you is Oppenmo?!"
"I'm here."
Step forward and get out of the queue.
The man in front of him looked about fifty years old. His clothes were in tatters, but his eyes were extremely determined.
"I am the current mayor of 'Boton City' - Obenmer Kate."
His brows furrowed slightly.
Seeing that Mayor Oppenmo, although in extremely embarrassed state, still held his head high and was neither humble nor arrogant, the officer immediately felt a sense of irritation.
"Asshole!"
He suddenly took a few steps forward, almost confronting the old mayor face to face.
The officer roared viciously: "You guys, since you have surrendered, why can't you kneel down and bow down when you see the General!?"
In an instant——
There was sudden silence in front of the city hall. Many politicians were so frightened that their legs weakened. Seeing the menacing power of the "Freedom Fist" people, they tried to kneel down.
"Stand up straight and don't move."
Looking back at the embarrassed subordinates behind him, Obanmo's eyes were burning and he gave an order in front of Heath.
"Sorry, we surrendered..."
He turned his head again and looked at the officer intently.
Obanmo looked calm and said in a deep voice: "However, that is just that we have lost this battle. It does not mean that we have lost our rights and freedom as human beings."
There was a pause.
Obengmo said bluntly: "According to international practice, although we are prisoners of war, we are not your slaves. Only slaves will beg for mercy from their masters, and we are not slaves!"
The sonorous and powerful words immediately shocked everyone present.
"Ocean Federal Republic" - has always prided itself on freedom and democracy.
Although most senior executives know that this is pure nonsense, there are still some people who believe in this theory.
Although the Obanmer in front of him may not necessarily be a good mayor, he is definitely an unruly and strong-willed man.
"Son of a bitch......"
He grabbed Obanmo's tattered collar.
The officer became furious on the spot, gritted his teeth and said: "Old man, you are looking for death!"
Seeing that the furious officer was so angry that the three corpses were jumping wildly, he was about to kill someone to vent his anger.
crucial moment--
A groaning sound suddenly sounded from the army behind them.
"Okay, let him go."
Heath on the throne did not change his expression, but looked at the stubborn mayor with interest.
He was suddenly startled.
The officer secretly gritted his teeth. Although he was unwilling to do so, he did not dare to openly disobey the commander-in-chief's wishes. He quickly pushed Obanmo, who looked calm, hard.
Symbolically speaking out of anger...
"Haha, that's interesting."
Stroking the beard on his chin.
Heath raised his head and raised his eyebrows: "The rights and freedoms of human beings, are these the foundation of your "Ocean Federal Republic"?"
"That's right."
An impartial gaze.
Obenmo was not afraid at all, and said bluntly: "Failure on the battlefield does not represent the degradation of our personality. As enemies and opponents in battle, I hope you can give us the minimum respect."
"The most basic respect?"
Tilted his head.
Heath pretended to be curious and asked: "What does this refer to?"
Take a deep breath.
Obengmo tidied up his messy clothes and said: "First of all, you must treat the surrendered soldiers well. They are just loyal to their country. Killing is not their original intention. Furthermore, please provide me and my The most basic humanitarian supplies for citizens include clean food and drinking water, simple and clean accommodation, and necessary medical assistance."
Suddenly a lot of conditions were listed.
All the Night Watchmen affiliated with the "Freedom Fist" were instantly dumbfounded.
Good guy...
Who surrendered to whom? !
Is this weird old man in front of me crazy? As a prisoner of the defeated side, he still has so many demands. He might as well arrange a woman to warm the bed for each of them!
"Wow, this is the so-called human rights and principles, can you understand it this way..."
Shrugging his shoulders.
Heath did not get angry because of this. Instead, he asked extremely calmly: "Since you are so conceited, why don't you insist on resisting and instead choose to surrender to our army?"
