Chapter 890: Global Riot

(Girls' Literature) "Dragon Teeth, are you reliable or not!"

Jack looked at Wang Chen with a twitch out of the corner of his eyes, you must know that this is a matter related to his net worth!

"Jack, we've known each other for so long, have I done anything unreliable?"

Wang Chen spread his hands and asked Jack.

"And what do you mean by the start of the game?"

Jack asked with a frown.

I have to say that Americans are sometimes really serious, and there is a gap between them and Huaxia in terms of the meaning of their words!

"Life is a game, and so is war." Wang Chen smiled, looked at Jack, and then said, "Of course, I'm just making an analogy, Jack, you don't have to be so excited." ”

"Can I not get excited? Such a big thing......" Jack sat down and said word by sentence.

"Jack, you'd better go get some sleep in your current state, if you sit here and wait for the results...... You're going to have a mental breakdown. Ryan shrugged his shoulders and said to Jack.

"That's what I thought too." Jack listened and nodded.

……

Time passed minute by minute, and not all the peacekeepers arrived in country R, but the tens of thousands of people present were enough to complete the task, and the strength of the people was great, and they completed the task before the mission time given to them by Jack.

In the early hours of the morning, one airborne plane after another took off in different directions.

A few hours later, the airborne planes of the peacekeeping forces appeared in the South African theater and the 12 major war zones, and the densely populated residential houses began to fall wooden boxes one by one! These crates have parachutes on them, so you don't have to worry about the guns inside the crates breaking.

"Bang! ......" Several wooden boxes smashed on the roofs of South African residents' houses, and a muffled sound was heard.

"What sound?" The South African residents who were sleeping were awakened by the fact that they had not been able to sleep well these days because of the forced conscription in the Temple of God, so they were awakened when they heard the noise.

The resident cautiously climbed up to the roof, and when he saw the wooden box, he opened it curiously and looked at it, and when he saw the assault rifle, submachine gun, and grenade inside, his face suddenly changed greatly, and he picked up the wooden box and returned to the room.

Similar things continue to happen in the South African war zone, and the wooden boxes that did not fall on the roof were also taken back by the South African residents who got up at four or five o'clock, and those who did not know about it were also told by their neighbors.

When the sun is about to rise, almost every household has a gun! A total of 300,000 assault rifles, 200,000 submachine guns, and 500,000 ordinary grenades were dropped into the peacekeeping forces!

This is all the assault rifles and submachine guns and ordinary grenades of the peacekeepers and coalition forces! At this time, the arsenals of the peacekeepers and coalition forces were ...... Only 20,000 sniper rifles and auxiliary equipment such as high-explosive grenades remained.

"This ...... What the hell is going on? ”

"I don't know, maybe the gods are watching over us." The residents of South Africa gathered together and began to discuss, after all, this backward place worships gods! They thought the gods were blind to what the temple of God was doing, so they sent guns to save them!

"What shall we do? Tomorrow the demons will definitely come. "The inhabitants of South Africa call the Temple of God a demon.

"In the past, we didn't have guns, so we could only watch our relatives and sons being taken away by them, but now that we have guns, let's fight with them!"

"Fight? Did we fight them? They've got airplanes and cannons! ”

"I heard that the United Nations has gathered troops in country R to conquer the Temple of God, and we will definitely not be able to fight them ourselves, but the United Nations can! After all, they also have aircraft artillery! ”

"Okay, then let's fight!" Residents across South Africa are unanimous in agreeing.

As soon as the morning dawned, all over the 12th war zone in South Africa, the Temple of God sent troops to carry out compulsory conscription, and there was no one on the street as usual.

"Knock on the door, and if you don't open the door, you will open it with a bullet! It's still according to the old rules, if there are men, take them away! If there are no men, take their daughters away, and our brothers will have a good time! ”

"Okay!" The soldiers of the Temple of God laughed and began to recruit soldiers, they took it as a good thing, and almost every time they came out, they would take away many young women, and then they would violate them, and finally kill them.

There is a saying that is very true, where there is oppression, there is resistance! South African Theater of Operations...... This is the case at this point.

"Open the door, open the door!" Seven or eight soldiers from the Temple of God kicked at the gate and shouted.

The gate opened, but before the seven or eight soldiers of the Temple of God entered the courtyard, the gunshots rang out, and because the seven or eight soldiers of the Temple of God were defenseless, they were instantly beaten into a sieve and fell in a pool of blood.

"Da Da Da! …… Bang bang bang! …… Boom Boom! ……”

At the same time, the same situation played out in the twelve major theaters of the South African theater of operations, and the soldiers sent by the Temple of God this time died ten*, either by submachine guns, by grenades, or by assault rifles!

The soldiers of the Temple of God who fled back immediately reported to their commander, and their commander's face changed after hearing this, and he reported to their commander again, and that's it...... Layer by layer, the matter quickly spread to the headquarters of the Temple of God! In addition to reaching the headquarters of the Temple of God, it also reached the ears of the stragglers in the various theaters of the Temple of God.

All of a sudden, the stragglers were ready to move, ready to look for an opportunity, launch a mutiny, and then leave here with guns and go home to reunite with their families.

……

South Africa's General Theater of Operations, Central Theater of Operations, Headquarters of the Temple of God, in a certain palace.

"Hall Master, it's not good." A middle-aged Western man wearing a golden cross on his chest quickly ran into the temple and reported the situation to the hall master of the temple of God.

"What?" When the words fell, the face of the hall master of the God Hall changed, and he got up, his face was extremely serious, and he shouted: "What the hell is going on! ”

"The subordinates don't know." Said the middle-aged Western man with a golden cross on his chest.

"Bastard! This is not the way the United Nations does it at all, they don't dare to take such a risk! The hall master of the God Hall gritted his teeth, his eyes were extremely cold, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Red Dragon Teeth, this kind of sword goes off the rails and dares to take risks, and only he has made it!" ”

Speaking of this, the hall master of the Temple of God slapped on the bronze cross seat and said in a cold voice: "Bastard, I knew this was the case, I should have killed him when I first saw him!" ”