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As Omega Squad moved quietly along the wall, Sergeant Johnson's sharp eyes were fixed ahead. They observed a large group of soldiers tightly surrounding the president's room, an impregnable fortress for sure.
Sergeant Johnson turned to Captain Madison and spoke in a low, powerful voice: "Madison Captain, I suggest letting Cyrus lead the explosive assault. We need to break their defensive line and create chaos. Then we can launch a full-scale attack."
Captain Madison's eyes were analyzing the situation, carefully considering Johnson's suggestion. After a moment, he nodded in agreement to the strategy.
Sergeant Johnson's gaze was resolute as he nodded, signaling Omega Squad to quickly enter combat mode. Reno and Cyrus swiftly broke off from the team to carry out their special mission.
Reyno is tall and has sharp eyes. He advances steadily with a rifle in hand, his gaze like that of a hawk, searching for any potential threats. Meanwhile, Cyrus keeps his head down, slightly shorter than Reyno but more agile in his movements. He tightly grips an explosive device, calculating each step to find the best path and avoid detection by the enemy.
They move silently in the shadows like wolves on the hunt. Cyrus swiftly approaches the target location, a seemingly inconspicuous corner. His movements are extremely quick and professional as he secures the explosive device to the wall and then connects the fuse.
Reynolds stared around, his gun ready to respond to any sudden threats at any moment. After completing the mission, he and Cyrus quickly returned to their original positions and regrouped with the other team members.
Sergeant Johnson watched them return, nodding slightly with a hint of satisfaction on his face. The radio in his hand was already tuned to the secure channel, ready to issue the detonation command.
"Are you ready, Cyrus?" Sergeant Johnson asked in a low voice.
Cyrus nodded confidently, "Ready at any time, sir."
Sergeant Johnson took a deep breath and then said firmly, "Go!" With his command, Cyrus pressed a button on the remote control, and the corner of the wall in the distance exploded instantly, creating a huge noise and vibration that shook the entire building.
The explosive noise was particularly shocking in the tense atmosphere, instantly shattering the confidence and composure on the face of the Minister of National Defense. He turned abruptly, looking at the chaos behind him where the soldiers were thrown around by the strong shockwaves, a hint of fear flashing in his eyes. The soldiers were being knocked down one by one by the intense shockwaves, unable to organize an effective counterattack for the moment.
At this moment, Omega Squad seemed to emerge from the shadows like ghosts, swift and silent. Their firearms continuously spat out tongues of fire, each bullet sharp and precise. Sergeant Johnson led the charge at the forefront, his shooting steady and fierce, each pull of the trigger taking out an enemy.
president Huang Renjie and Shin inside the room also quickly reacted. They emerged from behind the sofas and tables, beginning to shoot at the already chaotic enemies. The two of them cooperated seamlessly, as if they were one entity, their firepower covering the remaining enemies inside the room.
The Minister of National Defense's eyes gradually revealed panic. He tried to command the surrounding soldiers to counterattack, but his voice was almost drowned out by the fierce assault of Omega Squad. His subordinates gradually lost their organization in the endless gunfire, only attempting to maintain their final resistance.
The inside and outside of the president's office instantly turned into a fierce battlefield, with bullets, fire, and shouts intertwining to form a chaotic and desperate war scene. Every participant was fighting for their own beliefs, whether for justice or for power.
In the midst of the noise of gunfire and explosions, president huddled in the cramped space under the table, tightly gripping the ancient and heavy red phone. The war raged fiercely around her, bullets whistling like the wind above her head, and every explosion seemed to declare the imminent danger to her. But her voice, in the midst of this tumultuous storm, pierced through everything, resolute and clear, reaching the ears of the entire nation.
Her words were filled with strength and urgency, each one like a shell, blasting through the fog of lies: "I am president Medusa, and I am currently under house arrest by Minister of National Defense. I have been forced to declare martial law, but all of this is a carefully planned conspiracy. Minister of National Defense is launching a military coup for his own power and desires."
As her words were spoken, the gunfire and explosions outside intensified, as if in response to her speech. Huang Renjie and Shin peeked out from behind the sofa and tables, joining the Omega squad in a fierce shootout against the soldiers of the Minister of National Defense. Each bullet in the magazine seemed to testify to every word of the president.
The president continued steadfastly, "Dear soldiers, citizens, please wake up and stop being deceived and manipulated. Our country is facing an unprecedented crisis, and now more than ever, we need your clarity and unity. We must come together to resist this senseless internal strife and external destruction!"
Her voice echoed in the president's office, accompanied by the fierce battle outside, as if she was cheering on the warriors and guiding the direction of the country's future. Every word was filled with unwavering belief and hope for a peaceful future. This was not just a command for battle, but also a call from a national leader, a cry for peace and justice.
In the vast streets and alleys, from the bustling city center to the peaceful suburbs, president Medusa's voice reached every corner through the broadcasting system. Her words were like a warm spring breeze, blowing over this land shrouded in gloom, bringing a glimmer of clarity and hope to people's hearts.
The citizens on the street stopped in their tracks, gathering around the radio or looking up at the speakers in the sky, listening to every word of president. Their eyes were filled with confusion and anger, but more so with a thirst for the truth and hope for the future.
Far on the coast, the soldiers who were once on high alert gradually lowered their weapons, their eyes revealing unease and confusion. They listened to president's broadcast, feeling an unprecedented shock and depth. This was not just a physical war, but also a struggle and awakening deep within their souls.
The voice of the president echoes over the country, as if planting the seeds of peace in everyone's hearts. Her words are not just a protest against war, but also a profound hope for future peace and harmony. At this moment, people's souls are deeply touched, they begin to think, to question, to seek the truths that have been concealed by lies.
And so, a fierce battle is not only taking place within the president's building, but also quietly within the hearts of every person. It is a search for truth, a pursuit of justice, and above all, a yearning for peace.
The first part is complete.
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