Chapter 4 Chapter 1 Hound Fox

ONE The wind wrapped the gravel and roared across the street, the roar of the car engine was swallowed by the howling of the wind. A barbed wire fence was set up in front of the Capitol, and guards armed with assault rifles turned up the high collars of their winter clothing and patrolled against the strong wind.A guard glanced up at the sky above. It was pitch black, save for the occasional beam of a searchlight, sweeping by alone, and the clouds seemed to be low overhead. The Caucasus Democratic Republic, the capital Mtskheta, is a starless and moonless night. The guard rolled up his sleeves, glanced at his watch with the light in the distance, and wrote down the time—September 16, 2056, 23:32.

In the room, two people sat on the sofa, facing a small table with a pair of crystal glass chess pieces on it.This is a huge office, and now everything is basically emptied, only these two large single sofas and that small table are left.The young secretary squatted by the fireplace and threw the bundles of documents into the fire. The fire was raging in the fireplace, and the scorching heat wave rushed out, almost softening people's faces. There were hurried footsteps in the corridor, and someone said loudly: "Carry it to the backyard, bring an axe, chop it up and burn it, you can't leave a piece of paper behind."

Soon, the window panes reflected the light of the fire outside. The battle on the chessboard has only just begun, and the players are old soldiers and young people.The soldiers wore elegant woolen military uniforms with the rank of major general on their shoulders, and the young men wore crisp black suits. "The sandstorm is getting bigger and bigger." The general said casually. "Is it because of overgrazing on the grassland? Will it exacerbate desertification?" The young man answered casually. "It's not overgrazing, it's the effect of herbicides." The general moved the pawn, "Our enemies don't like the convenience that grass brings to guerrilla warfare. This is a battle to burn the city. Push down all obstacles and expose the opponent to the gun. Weeding The effect of the agent will last for about 20 years, and it will take many years for the grasslands on the east side of the Caucasus Mountains to be re-grazed.”

"Hmm." The young man responded in a low voice. He is about twenty years old, has a sharp Asian face, and is holding a horse long kao. In the end, he was forced to retreat, "Even if you win, you will only get a piece of wasteland." The general used a horse that killed the young man, "I used to use the excess grass to start a paper industry, but now there is really only wasteland." The young man's face flew off the middle-aged man's face obliquely, the general calmly entered the infantry, the young man's queen pushed across the center line, and the general's king avoided the young man's protruding edge on the right flank.Both sides moved very lightly and quickly, taking turns to kill, as if they were just scratching the surface.

"Peng," the young man stopped suddenly, "If you fail, you will have nothing." "Do you mean chess? Or war?" The young man didn't answer. This time he was holding a pawn, and it was still a long test. There was a smile on the corner of the general's mouth, he looked at the young man, his voice was slow and clear: "Theo, I actually lost everything a long time ago." The young man was silent for a while, "Peng, you are a politician, why do you do dangerous things? Shouldn't politicians sit in a solid bunker and wait for the good news ahead?"

The general shrugged and smiled easily, "I have never seen the kind of politician you mentioned, and I don't think I am a politician." "Then what do you think you are?" The young man looked into the other's eyes. "I am a son, but my father is dead; I am a husband, but my wife is dead; I am a father, but my son is dead. What do you say I am, Theo?" The general looked at each other. Responded to the young man. "Do you want revenge?" "No, but I don't want these things to happen to my people." "Want to be a hero?"

"Who doesn't want to be a hero? It's just that some people dare not pay the high price of being a hero. But I don't care, I have nothing," said the general. The two continued to play chess, and the strength of the black and white sides merged together on the chessboard. After a quick duel, the board gradually became clearer. "I'm sure of this victory." The general looked happy. "Peng, aren't you worried at all? It's 11:30, that is, there is still about half an hour before the academy's protection for you will end. At that time, you will be fighting alone." The young man said.

"It is precisely because you are leaving that I decided to kill you in the last game." The general smiled and said very seriously. "Not worried?" The young man repeated again. "Don't worry, I never expected LMA sanctuary. I have left the LMA, I am now Peng Borji of the Caucasus Republic, not an LMA instructor. I am not alone, my fighters are now outside to protect With our rifles in our hands, we defend our country with our strength." The general still smiled. "Peng, you are one of the people who understand the power of the academy best. Our network is all over the world, and our power is everywhere. As long as the academy is still protecting you, you will be fine. Why don't you try to ask the doctor for it? Nobody has the power of your persuasion, you're a pastor."

The general shook his head, "Theo, you are wrong. The academy is not a god, and no one can be everywhere." A black figure jumped down from a height of three meters, strangled the patrol guard's neck with his thick and powerful arms, swept the short knife in his hand, and immediately felt warm blood gushing from his throat to his glove superior.The warrior in his arms struggled a few times, his body gradually lost its vitality. The soldiers on duty are in groups of two, the distance between each other is no more than five meters, and they can always help each other.All this also fell into the eyes of the fighter on the opposite side, but no one raised the alarm, because at the same moment, another black shadow cut the throat of the fighter on the opposite side, and the time difference was not more than half a second.

"No. 3 and No. 4 are in place, smooth. Everyone report." Hei Ying whispered into the microphone in the hood. "No. 1 and No. 2 are in place, smooth." "No. 7 and No. 8 are in place, smooth." "No. 5 and No. 6 are in place, smooth." "No. 9 went well. The fire control system has been confirmed, and the guns have been installed." It was all good news, and the commander numbered "3" breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay, I hope they don't get stuck this time." He pulled down the infrared night vision goggles, and in the dark green field of vision, the huge Capitol building was clearly discernible.A fluorescent green front sight automatically appeared in the field of vision, and was corrected bit by bit as his pupils moved.A three-dimensional cross-section of the building was displayed on the screen. The target was hidden in the center of the building, 8 meters away from the nearest outer wall.The whole room was marked red.

"The thickness of the wall is 25 centimeters, and the double layer is 50 centimeters. The initial velocity of the kinetic energy bullet is three times the speed of sound, and the frontal attack can ensure penetration. This angle is no problem." The voice of No. 9 came, and he was also monitoring the aiming target in the distance. process. "Okay, lock!" the commander whispered. The crosshair is locked and does not move anymore. "I'm sorry, General. It's for the new Caucasus." The commander lowered his voice, "Give me the engine!" TWO Inside the house, the chess game is still going on. "Peng, I have a question." The young man said. "If it's about the academy, don't ask any more." The general looked down at the chessboard, "Just pretend I've forgotten it for a long time." "One of my tasks is to ask you this question. You don't have to answer it, but I have to." "That's good." The general smiled. "The doctor wishes to know if you would like to give a testimony about the Fernance affair." The general's calm and calm face suddenly froze, and after a long time, it twisted slightly.The young man was also shocked by the expression he saw at that moment, as if he saw something terrible and woke up in an instant.The general moved the corner of his mouth slightly, twisted his face violently a few times, and finally regained his composure. "What do you know about the Fernance incident?" asked the general. "I only know that the incident caused the heaviest sacrifice in the history of the LMA. Everyone avoided using this official name, and called it 'Alibaba Night'. It is said that so far, the dossier of the Fernance incident has only been sealed and has not been released. A complete conclusion has not been reached. The doctor must undergo the judgment of the Supreme Council because of this matter, but he has no testimony, and the judgment cannot be carried out. It is still an unsolved case. He said that you are the last person who may testify for him." The general smiled, "There are no witnesses because everyone involved is dead. And Man is anxious for you to ask me for testimony, is it because he feels that I am going to die too?" "I have no idea." "Tell Nathan for me, unfortunately, I can't issue a statement of testimony for him. I have already left and I don't want to have anything to do with LMA. And even if I testify, it may not be helpful to him." The general watched Chessboard, "A person who has left the kingdom of heaven can never go back, just like Lucifer lives in hell forever." "You compare yourself to Lucifer?" the young man asked hesitantly. "No matter who I am, this is the rule, LMA does not allow betrayal." The general smiled. "Do you consider your leaving the academy a betrayal?" "Yes, although the LMA acquiesced in my departure, I know that I actually betrayed it." The general said softly. Outside the building, the commander closed his eyes, remained silent for a moment, then opened them suddenly, "Fire!" The dazzling fire was like a fire dragon sucking in breath, the barrel of the gun was spinning like a flying rudder of a clock, the bullets flew out from four positions and four angles, and the sound of gunfire was as loud as thunder.The metal storm system was activated by remote control. This is the highest achievement for human beings to manipulate metal projectile weapons. It can reach a high rate of fire of 24,000 rounds per minute. After the bullets are fired, they are randomly scattered into a circular array with an area of ​​about two square meters. Like rushing towards the Capitol. The program has been set up before shooting. The circular array of bullets is moving in a spiral shape and spreading out from the middle. The right wing of this huge building is completely covered. The theoretical calculation result is that there will be 3600 rounds of bullets per square meter Hit, no bulletproof equipment can stop this kind of attack. The trailing traces of the bullet made it look like there were four suns lighting up around in an instant, casting countless rays of light towards the same target. The solid walls were forcibly torn apart by the barrage, and the concrete was instantly shattered into pieces. The bullets hit the steel bars inside, and sparks danced.The team carrying out the attack put on noise earplugs in advance, but still had to cover their ears hard, so that the thunderous gunshots made people feel like they were in a thunderstorm cloud, and the eardrums were pitifully thin. The attack lasted less than five minutes, and the barrel had to be stopped because of the red heat. Within five minutes, 480,000 rounds of ammunition were consumed, weighing a full 2 ​​to 4 tons.The thunderous sound stopped, but the feeling of ringing in everyone's ears was still there, and it seemed that they couldn't hear any sound for a short moment. The surface of the building with an area of ​​about 100 square meters has been baptized by metal, without missing even an inch, and there is a huge black void there. "Retreat! Retreat!" The commander roared into the microphone, "The attack is complete!" It was indeed a successful raid. Four metal storm systems set up 800 meters away launched a heart-pounding attack on the Capitol. This solid building could not protect Peng Borghi.They still had enough time to evacuate, because they never revealed their positions, even if the patrolling guards found the four metal storms in time, it was nothing to worry about. The black shadow retreated in four directions like lightning.Behind, the strong wind engulfed the strong gunpowder smoke produced by the metal storm launch, choking people out of breath, and the siren rang through the sky. Suddenly, there were two consecutive short gunshots. The commander and his teammates ran towards the alley not far away with all their might. Then came two more shots. The commander didn't feel the bullets coming, but he suddenly realized the danger. He threw away the assault rifle in his hand and ran at full speed with big strides. Two more shots were fired. "Report location! Report location!" His heartbeat accelerated to the extreme, and he yelled into the microphone. no answer. There was another gunshot, and the teammate who followed him seemed to have tripped over something and fell to the ground obliquely. The commander is only 5 meters away from that alley, and their jeep is parked on the opposite side of the alley, just dodge into that alley... He fished out! At the last shot, the commander felt a sharp pain in his calf pierced by flames, and he realized that the entire operation had failed.He fell to the ground, turned his head desperately, and saw a dark shadow standing on the highest point of the Capitol, under the flag of the Democratic Republic of the Caucasus.The man was holding an ultra-long sniper rifle, and the hunting wind blew the corner of his clothes. All nine members of the commando were arrested. On the square in front of the Capitol, huge searchlights were lowered to shine on their faces.They were tied up and surrounded by guerrilla fighters armed with assault rifles.The only one who was not injured was the engineer in charge of the fire control system. The young man chose to surrender after hearing eight gunshots but no one answered him on the communication channel. The general came to the commander through the human wall formed by the soldiers, knelt down and looked at him. "So it was you," said the general. "You recognize me? General Peng Borji." The commander was a little surprised. "Three years ago, when I inspected the Special Forces of the Secrecy Bureau, you were one of the people who shook my hand." "Yes, I didn't expect to meet again in this way." The commander shook his head. A young man in a black suit came behind the general, holding an extra-long sniper rifle, "This is all the people, nothing is missing." The general nodded. "Is it Hound Fox?" The commander looked up, "I've heard of your name." "Knowing that I'm here, I shouldn't have tried it," said the young man. "Soldiers must believe in their own destiny, since they are already on the battlefield." The commander grinned. "Can I do you a favor?" He turned to the general. "What?" asked the general. "I know that you are going to evacuate Mtskheta tonight. It is meaningless to take me to torture you. I think you understand who wants to kill you. My mission has failed. Please give me and my comrades a clean the end of." "Failure doesn't mean death." The general looked at him. "Don't hesitate, you know the style of the Caucasus Secret Service. We all have relatives detained there, the mission failed, and we have no chance to go back. Our relatives are more important than ourselves." The commander said. The general was silent and nodded, "I understand." "Let me use it." He took the pistol from one of his subordinates, pulled the bolt and loaded it. He held guns in both hands and prayed in a low voice: "God, please forgive us for holding bloody weapons in our hands. With your mercy, there will be an end to end all crimes." He turned around and raised the muzzle of his gun, but the young man behind him intercepted his pistol.The young man aimed at the chests of the commander and the remaining eight people and pulled the trigger one by one. He aimed and fired concisely and quickly. Before the soldier who had borrowed the weapon recovered, the pistol had already returned to him.The young man in black stood with his back to the people he shot, without the slightest expression on his face. The commander fell down, with blood gurgling from the small bullet hole in his chest. The young man did not turn around, but threw the military uniform full of gunpowder smoke on his face, covering his open eyes. "Thank you for your warning, Runas." The young man said into the black microphone hanging by his ear. "You're welcome, Theo. I've been following your situation, but unfortunately it's not easy. I can only see you through Mercury's eyes. On average, every 6 hours, I can see you once. Now Mercury is coming from The sky over Africa has crossed the Red Sea Strait, the orbit altitude is 140 kilometers, and the monitored area covers the entire Caucasus region where you are, and you are safe now." A soft male voice came from the earphones, with a little elegant and indifferent Nordic accent. "Thanks again." The young man ended the communication. THREE The square was in flames, and it was the last moment to burn documents and materials.The convoy in front of the square began to mobilize, all military jeeps, and fully armed guerrilla fighters formed a human wall to protect the general's safety. The general strode out of the Capitol, and the secretary chased after him and put on a trench coat for him.In the distance, thunder-like cannons could be heard.The northern sky was faintly reddened by artillery fire, and it is not difficult to imagine the intensity of the fighting there. The young man stopped with the general and gazed at the northern sky. "Is it the gunfire of Thor's Hammer? How far is it from us?" asked the general. "It's Thor's Hammer, the TH?16X kinetic energy gun of the Western Allied Forces. One shot is enough to dig out the entire underground turret with a two-meter concrete defense layer from a depth of 50 meters. The distance is about 120 kilometers." The young man said. . "The fixed defensive position of Broken Leaf Castle can't stop it, can it?" "Yes," the young man said, and the sky was highlighted for a moment like a flash of lightning, "there are also space-based thermal laser weapons." "God, please give your mercy to those who believe in you again, may their souls be saved." The general whispered, drawing a sign of the cross on his chest. "Peng, most of your warriors don't believe in your god," said the young man. "Do you know why God exists?" the general asked. The young man shook his head. "Because the cage that people can never escape is self. They cannot seek salvation from themselves, but can only expect salvation from others." The general said, "I believe in the existence of gods. I pray for them, but it is to save my own soul." "I don't understand." The young man shook his head. "You didn't understand it when you were young." The general smiled. "Just say goodbye here. I will leave Mtskheta tonight. Your mission has been successfully completed." The young man nodded, "We're about to say goodbye, can we use the old address again?" The general was silent for a moment, "Yes." The young man lowered his head, was silent for a while, and said in a low voice, "Father." "Theo... my children," the general seemed to hesitate for a moment, and finally sighed softly, "God and I have never forgotten you, and I love you as the world cherishes their hands and feet." He stretched out his hand and pressed it lightly on the top of the young man's head.His palms were warm and his voice was low: "Have I not commanded you? Be strong and courageous; do not be afraid or dismayed; for wherever you go, the LORD your God will be with you." "Here for you." He withdrew his hand and took out something caught between his elbows under the windbreaker. "Give it to me?" The young man hesitated. It was a chess set, which was the general's favorite thing, and he never left his side for so many years. "If I come back safely, we can play chess together." The general patted the young man on the shoulder, "If I can't come back, it will be a memorial." The general boarded the jeep without looking back, the door was closed, the rumbling motor sounded, and the convoy passed by the young man, raising a long cloud of dust.On the huge square in front of the Capitol, the ashes after burning fluttered in the wind like frightened butterflies, and now only young people are left standing there alone. The young man took a deep breath and pulled out the black microphone from behind his ear. "Lunas, the mission is over. Report time..." He glanced at his watch, "September 17, 2056 at 00:11." "Received your report and returned to the airport where you came. The person who greeted you is already waiting there. He has a permit to take you over the sky in the no-fly zone." Lunas' voice was clear And merry. "Thank you. By the way, have you watched our game of chess just now?" "Look, what's the matter?" "I was interrupted by your warning before I finished the game. Which one of us do you think wins?" Lunas laughed lowly, "It's General Peng Borji. He can sink the car to the bottom line in 27 more steps. At this time, your king will be killed by his car. Even if he misses the best He also has a check at move 33, and you are not spared either. General Pen Borgi's resume that you don't know includes: He was the vice-chairman of the Cambridge Chess Association when he was a university student in the UK , once led the Cambridge team to a 5:3 victory over Oxford, and three members of the Oxford team at that time were later awarded the title of International Master. With his chess strength, you should not have any luck.” "Is that so? I'm your chess friend, but I'm no match for the general." "No one can beat me. For me, chess is a crossword puzzle that has been completely solved, and there is no suspense. Even if there is a virtual intelligence body in the world that surpasses me, it is only a tie with me." "You are such a proud computer," said the young man. "In fact, it is not a complicated technology. A computer called 'Deep Blue' in the last century can do it. The changes in chess are limited, and the result can be calculated in an exhaustive way. For example, Deep Blue every second However, if you can calculate 200 million moves, you can defeat the king of chess. It only takes 4 to 6 seconds for me to complete the calculation of this game, and I don’t need to load 'chaos' in the calculation." "You are still a frustrating chess player." The young man said, "The communication is over, see you in Siberia." He cut the cord, boarded a burning Nissan Jeep, accelerated rapidly, and flashed into the night. Note: Haven't I commanded you...: This biblical text comes from the Book of Joshua, which God revealed to Moses' successor after Moses' death, Joshua, the son of Nun, to encourage him to lead the Israelites to what God promised them The land of the land - "the Promised Land", to fulfill Moses' unfulfilled last wish. FOUR On a tall building behind the Capitol, people covered in camouflage covered the backs of young people going away in the night with a scope circle around them. "Hi, Theo, see you again." His finger tightened on the trigger. "The little fox has finally grown up, and he didn't give me a chance to shoot." There was a self-deprecating smile on the corner of his mouth. "Boom!" he said in a low voice, and then one of them giggled.He turned over and lay flat on the roof, took out a flat tin can from his arms, and slowly poured the spirits inside into his mouth. Mtskheta, Kura Riverside District. rainy night. There are pink and purple neon lights flickering in the dilapidated gray buildings. The picture shows a pig holding a wine bottle curled up in the corner and getting drunk. The signboard reads "Shake Pig" in English.The guest walked into the bar against the cold wind and rain. He was shrouded in a huge black trench coat, wore a black felt hat out of fashion, and was smoking a cigar. "Sir, how many people? Do you want a smoking seat?" The waiter came up to pick up his windbreaker, squinting his big flexible eyes, "Do you want to talk to a young and lively girl?" "I'm looking for someone." The guest glanced at the waiter from under the brim of his hat, "Give him this." The waiter stared blankly at the guest, his silver-gray eyes were as cold as the snowy plains of Siberia, and as savage as an animal.Before he had time to react, the guest took out a delicate steel knife and cut the burning cigar end into his palm.Immediately, the guest grabbed his hand and did not allow him to let go. The sudden pain made the waiter's face twitch, "Let go, my God, let go." "Don't move, don't move." The guest smiled slightly, "The pain will only be aggravated by your rash actions." He let go, and the waiter shook the cigarette butt from his hand, and it was already extinguished.He licked his injured palm and looked at the guest in horror. "Look, just bear with it a little bit, and it will go out, and your pain will be over." The guest said lightly, "Go and tell him, I'm coming." Passing a few rows of wine cabinets, the waiter gestured to the guests and did not follow up. The guest pushed open the door of a small room.The place is hidden and crowded, with some debris piled up, the lighting is not good, and the hustle and bustle of the bar is separated by a wall.There was a bottle of strong vodka on the crude table, which had bottomed out.The young man drinking was lying on the table, wearing a blue-gray peaked cap, shaking the vodka glass in his hand, and did not get up to say hello. "You didn't shoot, why didn't you kill the hound fox?" The cigar-smoking guest grabbed an unclean glass from the table, emptied the bottle, and drank it in one gulp. "You meant to kill him, or did it come directly from the organization?" "I have the power to make decisions here." "For me, you don't." The young man stretched out a finger and shook it. The cigar smoker didn't speak, just puffed out blue smoke. The young man changed into a more comfortable position and leaned back in the chair, his eyes blurred, "He is different from Just and Hines. Among the LMA agents, Hound Fox is one of the few remaining elites, but This fox is still too young to be their reliance, but for us, the hound fox still has value.” The cigar smoker laughed coldly, "That's your reason? Don't you want to be honest and say that you don't want to kill him because you have the same blood in your veins?" "That's not the reason." The young man still shook his finger. "I read in the newspaper that the Caucasus zoo once tried to release the red jackals in the garden back to the grassland. And these guys who have been fattened by beef and mutton are often in the wild. Within a week, it was eaten as food by wild jackals. Jackals are proud animals, and a real jackal would not allow cowards to hunt with it. The hound fox was kept in captivity, and I was wild, between us There is no such thing as mercy." "You were also a fox kept in a zoo, weren't you?" "I have the blood of white wolves on the Caucasus grassland flowing in my veins." The young man laughed. The two stopped talking, and the young man shook his glass and hummed a song in a low voice.The cigar smoker puts his booted feet up on the table.Time passed minute by minute, and the ticking sound of the wall clock was extremely clear amidst the faint noise from the next door. The young man seemed tired, lying on the table. "Oh, Alibaba, Alibaba, I'm just passing by... Oh, Alibaba, Alibaba, I'm just a person returning home..." His eyelids drooped slightly, and his singing gradually faded away. Turned into a vague dream. The cigar smoker stubbed out his cigarette butt on the table and stood up.He stood less than three meters behind the young man, staring at the hand holding the cup. His eyes were calm, and then there was a sudden change.Silently, his right hand reached into the seam of his clothes. He grabbed the handle of the gun in the windbreaker, and the veins in his hand jumped like snakes.He is confident in his skills, and the military pistol nicknamed "Balkan Eagle" is not difficult to control in his huge palm. With a caliber of 0.5 inches, if fired at close range, it is enough to tear the most powerful muscle, and the person who is shot will lose a lot of blood, and immediately loses the ability to resist. If it hits a bone, it is enough to shatter the impact of the bullet into slag . He calculated the ratio of victory and defeat, because he knew that the young man also had a Colt under his hunting suit.Colt will have a higher advantage in accuracy, and the Balkan Eagle's huge recoil will make him have to re-aim after the first shot.But those are not problems, just one shot, one shot is enough to kill a cunning fox, or a white wolf on the Caucasus grassland. These thoughts rushed through his brain like a sea tide, and he felt the tension and pleasure of adrenaline rushing again.His heart beat faster, his palms were sweaty, eager to try. This silence lasted only a few seconds, and the cigar smoker finally withdrew his hand from his arms.He holds a wallet in his hand.He pressed a hundred-dollar bill under the vodka bottle. "Goodbye, my dear friend, sleep well, we still have a lot to do." He picked up the felt hat on the table and put it on top of his head. He walked out backwards, slowly but surely.His right hand was stuck in the seam of his clothes all the time, so that he didn't close the door on the right. From beginning to end, the young man lay on the table, motionless. five In Mtskheta at night, a secret conversation is going on. "Our plan has failed?" "None of the nine returned alive, and Peng Borji escaped safely." In the huge office, two people sat side by side on the blue-gray sheepskin sofa, and there was an opened bottle of vodka on the coffee table.On a rainy night, there was a rustling sound from behind the closed curtains. "As expected, I don't expect that nine people can kill the wild horses on the grassland. This operation is just to encourage Borji to flee to the south faster and make our trap bigger But those nine people are also elite, how did they fail?" "Because of a young man known as Hound Fox, an agent of the LMA. Yesterday was the last protection of the LMA for Borji." "Interesting, it just failed because of one person. This young man, do you have any information about him?" "According to intelligence, he is a cold-blooded agent, one of the most elite agents of the LMA. His real name is Theodore Lin, of Asian descent, and his number is 17. Hound Fox is his nickname. Legend has it that he is a dog that can hunt hounds in reverse. Fox. There are a lot of successful battles related to him. In North America, Africa, and the Mediterranean, almost every attack is perfect, killing the enemy quickly and retreating. He is a terrible opponent. The key is that he can always be accurate The LMA's orders are executed precisely: when to attack, when to retreat, when to be silent, and when to kill. And the LMA's orders seem to rarely go wrong." "It seems to be a beautiful sharp knife in the hands of Nathan Mann. But don't worry about the LMA or the hound fox for the time being. The prey is still under our control, and the LMA vulture has chosen to be out. The general election is coming At first, our victory is not in doubt, and soon you can claim this country as yours." "It's ours, father. Cheers to the new Caucasus." "Cheers, my son." In the pouring rain, purple lightning flashed across, illuminating Mtskheta in the night.On the huge building, the statue of the hero shoulders the heavy assault rifle and points to the sky. LMA News roundup (17 September 2056): Delivered to: All members of the SCC Source: Public Media News Network CNN Reporter: Runas The latest news from the Democratic Republic of the Caucasus, with CNN's Henry Ford from Mtskheta. Last night, the leader of the Caucasus military government, General Peng Borji, was forced to withdraw from Mtskheta due to the advancement of the Western coalition's "Thunderstorm" strategy.This morning, the opposition party, the Alliance for Peace and Democracy, officially moved into the Capitol. Admiral von Majorot, the Supreme Commander of the Western Coalition, entered Mtskheta with the Fourth Army at 4:00 this afternoon and delivered a speech.He said he would start a comprehensive food and fuel assistance program immediately, and urged armed people to hand over weapons and other dangerous goods as soon as possible.The gendarmerie has taken over the local law and order. The number of people who went to the reception station to hand in their weapons reached 289 today, and the law and order situation is slowly recovering. According to the statement made by the spokesperson of the Caucasus Democratic Assembly today, the rule of the military government of Peng Borgi has been declared illegal, and the parliament will hold a public election. The elected new party will be responsible for forming a cabinet and establishing a new government.This resolution was passed by the parliament with a narrow margin. Given that the Caucasus Freedom and Independence Alliance chaired by Peng Borgi still occupies half of the seats in the parliament, the Freedom and Independence Alliance is still one of the candidate parties. If the Freedom and Independence Alliance wins the popular election, the Peng Borji military government will still hold power according to the constitution.Their opposite, the Democratic Peace Alliance, has issued a campaign mobilization order today. Peng Borji and members of the guerrillas directly under him are believed to be moving slowly south to avoid Western coalition forces.In his speech, General von Malliott urged General Peng Borgi to renounce force and return to Mtskheta for trial, promising to guarantee his personal safety until the end of the trial.Experts on the Caucasus issue said that whether Peng Borji is guilty does not depend on the opinions of the Western coalition forces or the trial of the Caucasus Supreme Court, but on the political and military balance of the entire international community. On the afternoon of the same day, people supporting Peng Borji spontaneously marched in front of the Capitol, and had a violent confrontation with supporters of the Democratic Freedom Alliance. The rioters were dispersed by the military police and 27 people were arrested on the spot.