Lucia is a magical land, producing many things, including talented musicians like Tchaikovsky, literary giants whose nas echo worldwide such as Tolstoy, Gorky, and Pushkin, and famous painters like Repin.
Not to ntion that this country, often jokingly called a nation of fighters, gave birth to the renowned ballet genre, Lucia Ballet.
One cannot help but marvel at how such a seemingly rugged and even sowhat barbaric country nurtures such a brilliant culture.
But just as Lucia produces awe-inspiring culture, it also produces sothing else fitting the fighter nation label, naly the Lucians who are often called "Maozi."
The word "Maozi" was initially a derogatory term, a kind of pejorative.
However, as tis changed, the derogatory sense of the term seed to have faded, adding a unique descriptive flavor.
Mao-style equipnt, Mao-style maintenance, Mao-style rescue... and so on, it seems to have beco a unique descriptive thod for Lucians; when soone ntions "Maozi," everyone understands what’s being talked about.
Though it bears a hint of stereotype, it must be said that Lucians in so ways do indeed think differently from people of other countries and ethnicities, always preferring simple and direct thods, even if these thods require more cost.
This was the case in the past Soviet era, and it is the sa in present-day Lucia.
Outside the temporary camp of Fla Country, a group of Lucians, wrapped tightly in all sorts of things they could find like dumplings yet looking as filthy as refugees, are negotiating with the sentry.
"Hello comrade, we are from the Revolutionary Army and are transporting infected persons for treatnt. Can you let us in?" A burly man is negotiating with a soldier from Fla Country who, though much smaller in stature, is clad in Power Armor, trying to pull sothing out of his pocket to bribe the soldier.
But the soldier from Fla Country is evidently different from Lucia’s police and cannot be bought with bribes.
"Sorry, I can’t take your things, and I haven’t received any notice that I can let you in, so I can’t let you in." The soldier stepped aside to avoid the items handed over and firmly rejected the request.
This seed to make the burly Lucia man very troubled, as the big, robust man appeared very humble in front of the soldier, earnestly pleading, "Comrade, these are all innocent infected persons, and if they don’t get treatnt, there’s no saving them. Can you accommodate us a little? Just a little and let us in!"
However, the soldier of Fla Country just shook his head, showing not the slightest intention of accommodating.
"I don’t have the authority to let you in, nor have I received any notice to let you in. If you wish to enter, please go through the proper channels for negotiation." The Fla Country soldier, without putting on a cold face that shuts people out, pointed out a feasible solution to the man.
If this burly Lucia man were genuinely just here to deliver infected persons for treatnt, the soldier’s suggestion would be quite practical and feasible. As long as he reported to the Revolutionary Committee and used official channels to contact the Fla Country side through the committee, arrangents for admitting the infected persons would naturally follow.
But clearly, this burly Lucia man, along with those who ca with him and even the so-called "infected" being carried on stretchers, was rely a group of schers.
Under the maneuvering of so people behind the scenes, they planned to infiltrate the Fla Country camp this way and then create chaos from within. When the Fla Country soldiers are incited into disarray and self-absorbed, they intend to seize the opportunity to kidnap doctors treating the infected and steal the treatnt thods.
A small core group among them even had a further plan, which was to hijack Fla Country’s planes amidst the chaos so that people behind the scenes could flee to the Equatorial Region, where the living conditions are better.
From a Lucian perspective, coming up with such a plan is quite remarkable; it is, after all, a plan with quite so feasibility.
If it were the Lucia army stationed here, this plan would likely succeed; even replaced by the pre-reford Fla Country army, the plan still has a certain degree of feasibility.
After all, they had hidden weapons under the stretchers, and if infiltration failed, a forced attack was an alternative.
Only now, what they face isn’t the comparably ard Lucia army or the pre-reford Fla Country army, but the elite Fla Country special forces equipped with military Exoskeletons and Electromagnetic Rifles.
In such a scenario, a forced attack would an certain doom.
However, Lucians are Lucians. Even with a plan behind them, after several failed attempts to persuade the sentry, a few insurgents, unable to bear the cold any longer, directly pulled out their ancestral AKs from under the stretchers and launched an attack on the sentry.
"Ding ding ding ding!"
The bullets hit the military Exoskeleton on the soldier, sparking a series of flashes, which, although not penetrating the bulletproof armor on the Exoskeleton, still forced the unprepared soldier back two steps.
After recovering, the soldier quickly lifted his Electromagnetic Rifle with the Exoskeleton’s assistance and started to counterattack. With a few precise shots, he brought down several leading insurgents and also swiftly called for reinforcents via communication equipnt.
"Ergency! There are Lucians shooting at at the gate, requesting support!" Although requesting support, the soldier didn’t show any sign of tension or panic, but rather used nearby cover to pick off the Lucian insurgents holding ancestral AKs one by one.
Although the AK’s bullets were still quite lethal, for the soldier, it was rely a case of being caught off guard initially, resulting in a bite on his arm, which hardly hindered him.
Even if the arm temporarily lost strength, the soldier didn’t need much force to hold his Electromagnetic Rifle steady with the help of the Exoskeleton.
Without deliberately aiming at fatal parts, once reinforcents arrived and ended the assault that hadn’t caused much trouble, most of the Lucian insurgents were killed, with only a few choosing to surrender and survive.
After a simple treatnt of the prisoners’ injuries, they were pointed with guns and began cleaning up the corpses on the ground, planning to hand them over to the Lucian authorities along with the prisoners, while the injured soldier received excellent dical care.
Just at that mont, a rocket was suddenly fired from outside the camp, accurately hitting the captives who were being forced to move the corpses at the gate, causing a violent explosion.
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