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　"Obstacles? Then just let the tanks go and knock away the debris to clear a path!" said the division commander.

　The major replied, "However, the main roads are blocked by heavy civilian vehicles. I'm afraid the tanks won't be able to push through them."

　"Don't you know how to use artillery to blast them away? Can those civilian vehicles withstand a single shot?" The division commander was speechless that his subordinates didn't know how to adapt, and reprimanded them.

　Major: "We thought so at first, but there was a tanker truck in the obstacle..."

　For tanks and infantry fighting vehicles, it is completely possible to keep a distance, fire a shot at the tanker truck and then pass through, but this can only pass armored fighting vehicles. Trucks and infantry have no possibility of passing through this sea of ​​fire.

　Besides, it was the middle of the night. If the tanker truck was blown up, the noise would basically wake up everyone in the city.

　Therefore, considering that "the enemy is in the dark and we are in the light", in order to prevent any accidents, the 6th Division decided to send a small group of infantry as the vanguard to find out the real situation.

　In this way, on the encirclement line outside Fukushima City, at the entrance of each important road, there was a small gun squad (infantry platoon) slowly advancing in the alternation of dim lights and pitch-black night.

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　In a late-night restaurant, Xiao, Lei, Dian and Ayanami were having a midnight snack.

　Because the sound was in Fukushima, so this night

　The Six Drivers of Akatsuki were not all present. But it was precisely because of Hibiki's presence in Fukushima that Akatsuki underwent a complete transformation.

　The photos my sister and comrade-in-arms sent me of what they saw in Fukushima were far more powerful than the exaggerated propaganda of the former militarist and fascist Japanese government.

　With the persuasion of Lei, Dian and Ayanami, Xiao completely broke away from his past thoughts.

　While eating salmon sushi, Ayanami said to Akatsuki, "Ayanami, I'm glad that Akatsuki-chan has figured it out... I hope that in the future, Akatsuki will fight for friendship, rather than... for the few who are high and mighty."

　Lei: "Yes, Sister Xiao. We, your younger sisters, are also happy about your transformation. Look, today's midnight snack is to celebrate Sister Xiao's transformation~"

　Xiao smiled and said, "Xiang told me a week ago that smart people are more likely to become communists. Now it seems that Xiang was praising me as a sister."

　Everyone laughed at the same time.

　Dian: "Everyone, let's eat. It will get cold if we don't eat now."

　"Okay!" x4

　"I'm starting~" x4

　Then the four destroyers started eating, chatting and laughing while enjoying the food.

　In less than a quarter of an hour, they had finished dozens of plates of barbecue.

　Ayanami licked the inside of her mouth, reluctant to part with the delicious food, and asked, "Boss, your grilled hagfish is delicious, worthy of being a specialty. Can I have a few more?"

　The pink short-haired girl who was chopping vegetables put down her work, faced Ayanami, crossed her hands on her hips, bowed slightly, and replied:

　"I'm very sorry, but all of our hagfish have been eaten by you and three other guests. We have other dishes you can order. Why don't you take a look first..."

　Chapter 50: The Ominous Incident at Fukushima (9)

　Fukushima City, at a main road intersection leading from the suburbs to the city center.

　"Oh, they're not really going to attack, are they?"

　In a simple barricade surrounded by roadblocks, several stationed members of the Self-Defense Force were standing guard and talking to each other.

　"What do you think? We've defeated the police, there's no way the military will sit idly by. Now we just need to guard our posts." Another vigilante replied.

　"Usually, they'd issue an ultimatum before a fight actually starts, right? They're probably fiddling with the loudspeakers right now."

　The JSPD member who first initiated the topic (hereinafter referred to as JSPD member A, and the other as JSPD member B) guessed.

　Suddenly, at this moment, the sound of a can colliding seemed to be heard from the darkness not far ahead.

　"xxxx (Veteran A), something's happening!" Veteran B instantly became alert. While notifying his teammates, he raised his 8.9-type rifle and pointed it in the direction of the sound.

　In the darkness, a squad of infantrymen, all wearing night vision equipment, were looking back with blaming eyes at a soldier who had accidentally kicked a can.

　The squad leader cursed softly, "Red deer! Didn't you see something under your feet?!"

　The soldier immediately apologized in a low voice: "I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to do that. I was so focused on the road ahead that I didn't pay attention to where I was stepping..."

　"Okay, there won't be a next time! We have attracted the attention of the mob! Wait a minute, that mob has an assault rifle in his hand!" said the squad leader.

　So the squad leader took out a pistol with a silencer, aimed at the mob who was on guard, and pulled the trigger.

　On this side of the barricade, Self-Defense Force member B suddenly felt a force hitting his helmet. A crisp metal collision sound accompanied by the impact of the force echoed in Self-Defense Force member B's mind.

　He instinctively retreated back into the shelter, and the vigilante A beside him hurriedly asked with concern: "xxxx, are you okay?!"

　Vigilante B held his helmet, shook his head, looked at the 9mm bullet stuck on the front of his helmet, and said with a smile:

　"I'm fine! Quickly notify headquarters, there's an enemy attack! Luckily I had the helmet I snatched from the SWAT team, or if the bullet's trajectory had been a little lower, I'd be dead..."

　Police officer A picked up the intercom and reported to headquarters. After the report was completed, he said:

　"It's so dark, but they were able to hit the target with one shot. They must have night vision goggles. The government should be slowly closing in on them now... It seems those two things weren't brought in vain."

　He took out a flash grenade from his belt and said to Vigilante B:

　"Here's how, let's throw a flashbang at them. You have a powerful flashlight, right? Once the flashbang goes off, you use it to illuminate the direction I'm going to throw it. Then I'll finish them off one by one. When my magazine is empty, I'll take the flashlight and you fire your gun. Understood?"

　"Got it!" replied vigilante B.

　"Night vision goggles plus flash grenades, this is the ultimate enjoyment for the retina!" Self-defense force member A pulled the ring of the flash grenade, half-crouched behind the cover and threw it in the direction of the sound of cans and gunshots.

　After the flash bomb exploded, it didn't matter that it blinded everyone in the opposing infantry squad.

　"Fuck! It's a flashbang! Scatter!" The squad leader shouted, and the soldiers of the squad stumbled and dispersed their formation.

　"xxxx, act according to the plan!" said police officer A.

　Before he finished speaking, vigilantes A and B stood up almost at the same time, one holding a high-intensity flashlight to illuminate the target for his teammates, and the other picked up a rifle and fired a burst of shots.

　The muzzle flashes of the Self-Defense Force's guns and the wailing of the Self-Defense Force's infantry squad were mixed together.

　Some Self-Defense Force soldiers also raised their guns to fight back, but because they could not see anything and had no idea of ​​the direction, it was useless even if they emptied their magazines.

　When the last 5.56mm shell in the magazine was ejected from the ejection port of the rifle in the hands of vigilante A, he said to his teammates: "No more bullets, knock down three! It's your turn!"

　Self-Defense Force member B responded, handed the flashlight to his teammate, and continued to fire at the fleeing Self-Defense Force soldiers.

　When Team Member B also emptied his magazine, he said, "Same here, three killed."

　Then the two men took out new magazines from their tactical vests to replace the empty magazines.

　Two magazines (30 rounds x 2) of bullets killed 6 people. Although such a result is very ugly in the military, it is acceptable for ordinary people who have only received two days of simple training.

　"There are seven people in a small gun squad of the Self-Defense Force. Six of them are lying on the road, and one has escaped... Should we chase them?" asked Self-Defense Force member B.

　Team member A shook his head and said, "No, don't chase after a desperate enemy. Let's go up and see if we can get some good equipment from those soldiers."

　The two Self-Defense Force members were very lucky. Among the soldiers they killed was an anti-tank fighter, so the Fukushima Village Self-Defense Force happily received a Panzerfaust 3 anti-tank rocket launcher and two armor-piercing rockets.

　Little did they know that the gunshots they fired tonight became the first shots fired by the people of Fukushima in resistance against the Self-Defense Forces' forced and violent suppression.

　Ever since Fukushima's civilian communications were cut off, Xiang often went to the suburbs in order to connect to the outside world's signals. She did not return until her Fukushima communications were repaired by spontaneously organized workers.

　Now she was sleeping on the rooftop of a building and was suddenly awakened by a burst of gunfire.

　"What's going on?" Xiang, who was awakened, looked towards the place where the gunshot came from.

　"Why don't we go over and take a look..." Xiang immediately stood up and jumped to another building, then repeated this process until he reached his destination.

　Emmm... You can imagine the way Brother A in Prototype can climb walls and run over rooftops, and replace Brother A's model with Xiang. (bushi)

　When we arrived at the location where the gunfire was heard, it seemed that the fighting was over, and there was only one person talking in a street shelter.

　"The Self-Defense Forces have begun to send troops to suppress the rebellion?" From eavesdropping on their conversation, Xiang learned an incredible piece of news.

　With his excellent military training, Xiang firmly believed that this was definitely not an attack, but a reconnaissance mission. The main force must be outside the city.

　Thinking of this, Xiang once again went to the outskirts of the city to check by climbing over the eaves and walls.

　After walking around the city, Hibiki couldn't help but worry about the people of Fukushima. He said, "Oh no... They look like they've dispatched an entire division."

　Along the way, in addition to infantry and trucks, we also saw many armored combat vehicles and heavy weapons.

　"Should I help?" Xiang said to himself.

　But she immediately rejected the idea.

　Right now, her original body is in Kanto, and she's in Tohoku. The distance is too great to create a ship suit. Even if she could, it would be obvious that her original body in Kanto was suddenly gone.

　As for people rushing up to dismantle tanks and throw trucks, that was even more impossible and more likely to be discovered. Besides, doing so would easily expose them and ruin the spark of progress they had worked so hard to cultivate.

　So Xiang listened to Comrade Flagship and did not intervene.

　At the same time, in the building of the former Fukushima City Police Station, now the headquarters of the Fukushima No Sato Self-Police Force, Captain Fujiwara Hiroshi received a message from the Communications Department at the outpost barricade.

　"Did the government fire first? It seems they have no intention of negotiating with us. Pass the order, arm as many citizens as possible. Those with guns, take them; those without, take knives! With some basic training, the Self-Defense Forces can hold this place together for now, but if the government launches an all-out attack, it will take everyone's efforts to resist!"

　Chapter 51: The Ominous Incident in Fukushima (10)

　“Huh…Huh…Ah…Ha”

　A Self-Defense Force soldier crawled into an alley, still in shock. He gasped, took off his night vision goggles, and rubbed his eyes, which were blinded by the flashbang.

　After calming down a bit, he immediately opened the communication and reported to the 6th Division outside the city: "Report! This is the advance reconnaissance team. We are exposed! They opened fire first. They just caught us off guard with the flash bomb."

　At this time, in the division headquarters, the commander of the 6th Division listened to the soldier's communication report and cursed: "A bunch of useless people, such good equipment can be taken away by the mob!"

　Then the commander of the 6th Division asked Nobuo Kishi for instructions: "Sir, just send a large force in! They have opened fire, it is obvious that they want to completely tear each other apart."

　"I understand..." Kishi Nobuo waved his hand and said, "But not now. The enemy is in the dark and we are in the open. If we rush in like this, we will most likely be ambushed by the mob. Let's wait until tomorrow morning to act."

　"Yes!"

　Fukushima City Police Station, now the Fukushima Self-Defense Force Headquarters.

　Fujiwara Hiroshi looked at the map of Fukushima City and said to the deputy captain of the Self-Defense Force next to him: "Fortunately, we still have the monitoring system in the police station, which reduces our garrison pressure.

　Perhaps this is also the reason why the Self-Defense Forces have not launched an attack so far."

　"I think the same thing. But we can't let our guard down. The Self-Defense Forces will definitely not let it go." said the deputy captain of the Self-Defense Force next to Fujiwara.

　"Oh, right," Fujiwara suddenly thought of the state affairs and asked, "How is the payment of financial compensation for the nuclear accident to the citizens of Fukushima going?"

　"The first batch of compensation recipients has already been paid, and the second batch is being processed intensively. It's worth mentioning that the Fukushima government has always claimed they don't have the money to compensate us. But after we demolished the government building, we checked their financial statements and local treasury and discovered they had more than enough money to compensate all residents."

　The problem is, their plans prioritized investments in finance and entertainment, followed by other services and industry. As for the funds for nuclear accident-related post-accident relief and public welfare compensation, we only found this item near the end after we had almost finished looking through the entire bill. The deputy captain of the Self-Defense Force reported truthfully.

　Fujiwara Hiro couldn't help but snort after hearing this, and sneered, "Tsk tsk tsk... I knew we shouldn't compromise with these idiots. In their eyes, money is more important than people."

　"Let's continue discussing combat," Fujiwara Hiroshi brought the topic back to the topic. "According to reliable intelligence, the enemy may deploy tanks. We need to seriously discuss how to deal with these idiots. Although we previously blocked the main road with large civilian vehicles, we cannot rule out the possibility that they will open fire. Therefore, blocking the road can only be a temporary measure, not a long-term solution..."

　That night, Fujiwara Hiroshi and his teammates stayed up all night discussing plans to defend against the Self-Defense Forces' attack.

　At 10 a.m., following Nobuo Kishi's order, the 6th Division of the Ground Self-Defense Force officially entered the Fukushima city area to suppress the situation.

　The Fukushima Self-Defense Force and other Fukushima citizens engaged in organized and systematic confrontations for a week.

　The Fukushima Citizens' Army was organized to launch an armed confrontation with the Self-Defense Forces' 6th Division. They seized weapons from police and military personnel, and obtained a large quantity of inflammable and explosive materials from industrial warehouses. They engaged in street battles with the 6th Division. Ambushes, sniper rifles, and car bombs forced the 6th Division to retreat to the suburbs. Throughout the protests, the Citizens' Army also trained citizens in the use of firearms.

　Two days later, the fighting reached a stalemate, and both sides, unable to compromise, began seeking negotiations.

　Fukushima residents then formed a Citizens' Cleanup Countermeasures Committee. They negotiated with the government to allow families of the deceased to claim the bodies of protesters, for the Self-Defense Forces to release arrested citizens and evacuate Fukushima City, and for the Self-Defense Forces and the civilian militia to surrender their weapons.

　Organizing rescue efforts, launching fundraising campaigns, and providing logistical support. Providing food and daily necessities to protesters. Doctors and nurses working tirelessly to treat the injured.

　Breaking through the Japanese government's news blackout, the truth about the Fukushima incident was revealed to the nation. Government-controlled media outlets in Fukushima not only failed to objectively report on the incident but also distorted the facts. Citizens set fire to several radio stations and newspapers and published their own "Fukushima Citizen News," disclosing the truth about the Fukushima incident to the nation and truthfully exposing the Self-Defense Forces' atrocities.

　For three consecutive nights, tens of thousands of citizens gathered in front of the square of the Fukushima City Government Building, determined to fight the Suga government until the last moment.

　Finally, the 6th Division decided to launch an all-out attack, sending not only its entire force into Fukushima but also its entire fleet of tanks, infantry fighting vehicles, armored vehicles, and other heavy weapons. Although the civilian militia fought resolutely and disabled several Self-Defense Force combat vehicles, their defenses collapsed in the face of overwhelming odds.

　During the defense of the Fukushima Self-Defense Force headquarters, Fujiwara Hiroshi, the captain of the Fukushima Village Self-Defense Force, was unfortunately hit by a stray bullet while the Molotov cocktail in his hand was about to be thrown, and he was instantly turned into a fireman.

　Even before leaving, he had to take one with him. After his whole body was on fire, he jumped out of the bunker and wanted to die with the enemy, but unfortunately, before he could rush to the front, he was ruthlessly killed by the bullets of the Self-Defense Force.

　Under the violent oppression of the Self-Defense Forces, the Fukushima City Government returned to its former office building.

　After the suppression of the civil army and the Self-Defense Forces, the Fukushima City government, despite opposition from all parties in parliament except the Liberal Democratic Party, forcibly reclaimed some of the nuclear accident compensation that had been paid to the public after the citizens seized power. They also sentenced all former leaders of the Self-Defense Forces and the civil army to prison terms ranging from ten years to life imprisonment, with the highest sentence being the death penalty.

　After the Fukushima incident, the Japanese government characterized it as a "violent rebellion," called the organization formed by citizens a "terrorist organization," and named it the "Fukushima ominous incident."

　Because this incident involved armed conflict, some historians later called it the "Fukushima Riot" or "Fukushima Uprising."

　Before leaving Fukushima, Hibiki went to the hospital to visit Takuma Ozawa for the last time. Takuma Ozawa was depressed when he learned that the Fukushima incident had been suppressed.

　As a witness to the Fukushima incident, Xiang also deepened his understanding of the reality of Japanese society and completely gave up the last bit of fantasy in his heart about the Liberal Democratic Party.