National Breakout: My firearms proficiency is at full level

Red City - Bell Tower Conference Room.

At this moment, the conference room was not brightly lit as usual, but was instead decorated with a few kerosene lamps.

In the conference room, several oil lamps emitted a dim glow, like faint stars dotted in the dark space.

Several figures in white uniforms sat on both sides of the conference table. The flickering flames blurred their faces, leaving only vague outlines.

The dim light casts long shadows on the wall, making the room seem even more empty and lonely.

"Lambert, how's the investigation into the power outage going?" Gordon at the end of the long table asked in the dim light.

The total power outage in Hongcheng has lasted for five days. Many residents have begun to complain, and there is even a risk of unrest.

"We checked. The doctor in charge of the power station outside the city has disappeared. The transportation routes have also been secretly sabotaged in several places. It will take at least a week to restore the power supply efficiency to the previous level."

Lambert lowered his head, looking serious yet a little nervous.

"Alex Four, start the farm's backup power supply." Gordon's expression showed no emotion, and he coldly gave the order to the adjutant next to him.

"Boss, this..."

Alex widened his eyes slightly, opened his mouth to say something, but swallowed it back.

"If the power is not restored, the panic in the city will only intensify. If Red City is gone, how good will the fate of the farm be?"

Gordon's figure stood in the flames, and everyone around him could feel his determination at the moment.

"As you command." After the other party nodded, he immediately left the meeting room to carry out the order.

The electricity in Qiaomu Town is related to the operation of the entire farm, including the sky lantern system on the Broken Bridge.

If even the farm's backup power supply is used up, it will be easy for the enemy to attack the farm.

Gordon also understood the consequences, but the large-scale power outage has lasted for five days. If the power is not restored, the city will probably become even more chaotic.

And having used the prophecy crystal ball, he understood it deeply.

Power outage is just a prelude to disaster.

"Ivinie, go and gather the doctors from the surrounding towns back to the city and ask them to stock up on key medicines in advance." Gordon then gave the order to Ivinie beside him.

"Yes." Ivinnie has a very high status in Red City. Basically, as long as she shows up, the other doctors have to give her some face no matter how arrogant they are.

Gordon had a hunch that if he couldn't invite the doctors from the small towns back this time, they would most likely never come back.

"Barlov, contact other Red Warriors on the continent and order them to return to Red City within three days. And bring all the elite Red Warriors with them!" Gordon then gave the order to Barlov on his left.

"Yes!" Barlov has also recently noticed the change in wind direction on the continent.

The outbreak of civil war within the Judgment Group, the turmoil within the Niber Chamber of Commerce, the power outage in Red City - all of this did not seem like coincidences. Instead, it seemed like a premeditated series of schemes.

However, not all of the Red Army's troops are stationed in Red City. On the contrary, due to the long-term stability of Red City, most of the Red Army Corps are distributed in other areas of the mainland.

They not only maintained local peace, but also enhanced the influence of the Red Cross Association and made a profit.

This is another manifestation of the Red Association's strength. Although there are many areas that are not nominally part of the Red Association, because of the stationing of the Red Army Corps, they have become areas where only the Red Association has a say.

Now that Gordon has allowed all the Red Army Corps to return, he has given up some of his interests and taken a defensive stance in advance, which is also sending a signal to the entire continent.

As for what the signal is, it depends on the understanding of all parties.

……

Mayang Village.

It is located north of Ripoan Plain and west of the main city of Judgment.

It is a relatively remote and backward area on the mainland.

Because of its rich oil resources, it was occupied by the Red Army Corps of the Red Association a long time ago.

The capital of the Red Association.

"Okay, I got it." A red-haired officer slowly put down the phone, his deep eyes revealing calmness and wisdom.

Although he is a bit older, his posture is still as straight as a pine tree, his epaulettes are shining, and his aura is intimidating without even being angry.

As one of the Red Warriors of the Red Association, he also received a recall call from Barlov.

But they have not returned to Red City for so many years, and this sudden transfer also made him guess about the situation on the mainland.

"Lord Alger, do we need to take everything with us?" An adjutant came in from the door. He had only one eye and his face was covered with hideous acne.

"Well, take everything you can." Alger knew that perhaps they would never return to this place again in their lifetime.

A storm will be set off in Red City and even the entire continent.

Looking at the Red Army soldiers hurrying outside the door, Alger's brows were furrowed for a long time.

Soon the army gathered in the village and left in a mighty force.

dong dong dong... dong dong dong...

The fully armed red warriors have their own aura when they walk, whether it is their super strength or the Red Association medals on their shoulders.

The surrounding residents and those small forces all made way for it.

"What's going on? Why did they leave?!"

"No one even said hello. Did something happen in Hongcheng?"

In a roadside restaurant, several people in gray leather suits were discussing in low voices.

They all had the same style of paint on their bodies, and the guns behind them also reflected their unusual status.

"It is said that all the things have been taken away and the military headquarters has become a deserted city. Boss, should we take advantage of this opportunity..." A narrow-faced man with shifty eyes stroked his beard.

"With the withdrawal of the Red Army, there is no one in charge in Mayang Village. Sooner or later, those oil resources will have a new owner." The square-faced burly man sitting opposite him had a full beard and was undoubtedly their boss.

"Boss, they just wiped out several waves of forces recently. Is there any force stronger than our Mad Wolf Gang in Mayion Village?"

"Although we are only a third-rate force in the mainland, as long as we seize this opportunity, it will be just a matter of time before we quickly develop into a second-rate force."

The boss seemed to be persuaded and slowed down his chewing.

"How many people are left in our Mad Wolf Gang so far?" He picked up the wine jug on the table and drank it all.

"93 people."

"Okay, wait until the Red Association's gang is far away, and then we'll take action."

"Yes!"

After the Red Association's army withdrew, the entire Mayang Village was leaderless, and many small and insignificant forces engaged in small-scale melees.

Until one day later, it was taken over by the more powerful Mad Wolf Gang.

"Hahaha, from now on, we will be the ones collecting the tolls for this trunk line!"

"And those oil resources also belong to us."

In just two days, the military headquarters that originally belonged to the Red Army Corps had been taken over by the Mad Wolf Gang.

They raised their glasses and cheered, celebrating this moment of unity.

Little did they know that on the horizon outside Mayang Village, a strange and gloomy army was approaching in the dusk.

The soldiers wore specially painted level 5 bulletproof vests and black and red painted KSS helmets.

He was wearing a scary black mask, and his features and emotions could not be seen.

Most of the weapons he carries are high-end AR57 and M110, with black and red animal tail paint on the surface.

The dark grey military uniform had no patterns on it, except for the Nine-Tailed Fox medal printed on the shoulder, which glowed slightly in the twilight.