I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World

Three days passed since Jiang Chen arrived in Finland.

During these three days, the fire of revolution had already spread throughout Frankberg.

Before the coalition of the “People’s Liberation Front” and the 10th Armored Division arrived in City B, the protesters had already occupied the capital and protested to the authorities by blocking police stations and military encampments. The special operations division stationed in City B’s morale was low. It seemed that neither the soldiers nor the commanders wished to carry out this pointless war.

The two sides were restraint to not use heavy weapons, and the situation seemed to be stuck in a deadlock. However, it could be foreseen that it was only a matter of time before New Choice Party must step down.

There was no doubt that Rothschild has lost control over Frankberg.

On the Finnish side, Arrow’s military base remained quiet and Carmen didn’t come out since he stepped inside. Jiang Chen suspected that he was doing something inside, but since his satellite had locked the area, he did not believe that he could slip out under his eyes.

As for the refugee camp, the 500,000 newspapers printed by Jiang Chen caused an uproar. Most people’s understanding of human experiments stopped on anatomy. Whenever the refugees thought that their fellow people were taken away from the camp and placed on the surgery table and slaughtered, almost no one could sit still.

Now every refugee looked at Arrow like beasts feasting on people. In particular, Arrow’s force conscription in the refugee camp on several occasions almost escalated into conflicts.

Arrow was puzzled about why these refugees suddenly became so fierce. They previous lacked control in the camp. Now that the only insider, Sami Gang, was controlled by Jiang Chen, they couldn’t spot anything unusual within a short amount of time.

Even if they did spot anything unusual, they wouldn’t think more into it.

Every time they transported the necessities, they stayed inside armored vehicles, and the soldiers were armed with bullets loaded. They encountered more than once where the refugees fought for supplies, but the violent rioters never succeeded once.

It was too easy to abuse the refugees holding a steel pipe or a brick.

…

Next to the pine forest near the town of Paltamo, there was a long-abandoned warehouse next to the farmland scattered with weeds.

The space inside the warehouse was spacious, more than thousands of square meters in size. But for some reasons, the farm was abandoned for a long time along with the warehouse. Monica only used 30,000 euros to buy the warehouse from the owner previously used to store farm equipment.

Of course, it was now filled with tightly sealed containers…

“G36? Oh my!” Sami opened the plastic box, then picked up a G36 automatic rifle from the box and aimed with it in excitement. “German equipment, how did you get it?”

After the occupation of the rebel army in Bava, the local military factories fell into the hands of the People’s Liberation Front. With the relationship between Celestial Trade and the government in exile, it was too easy to obtain light weapons. The reason for choosing G36s was mainly because of the bullet processing factory near the refugee camp produced the 5.56mm ammunition.

Jiang Chen smiled and didn’t talk nonsense with him. Instead, he pointed to the equipment in the corner of the warehouse.

“There are 5,000 guns here, 400 RPG-7s, more than 30 mortars, and plenty of ammunition. Now they are all yours. I have only one request; under my order, take your people, and do what you are good at.”

Sami gulped.

With his eyes on the row of pristine rifles and RPG-7 launchers, his scalp felt numb. While stunned by the power of the young man in front of him, he couldn’t help but to reflect on the choice to join on this man’s ship.

But in any case, he must go forward now.

“Do you need me to help you move this in?” Jiang Chen asked.

“No, my people have a way…” Sami shook his head, then he hesitated. He looked at Jiang Chen and asked. “Have you thought about the problem after this? If the Finnish army is deployed—”

Jiang Chen raised his hand and stopped his words. “You don’t have to worry about it, you just do what I said.”

Jiang Chen picked up the map outlined with the plan from the table and stuffed it into Sami’s hand who was still full of doubts. After sending him away, Jiang Chen did not stop, and soon left the warehouse and locked the iron gate of the warehouse.

There were only two keys, one in his hand and one in Sami’s hand. A new batch of supplies would arrive in the refugee camp this afternoon. There would be two armored vehicles and one hundred mercenaries. The first step to resistance in the refugee camp was to takeout this escort team.

…

At eight o’clock in the evening, under the escort of the armored vehicles, trucks slowly entered the center of the refugee camp. The uniformed mercenaries jumped off the trucks and set up a blockade line as usual, separating the eagerly awaiting refugees from the vehicles.

The necessities would be unloaded here and then distributed to the various supply stations. Each refugee had its own number, which was equivalent to their “identity card” living here. They could receive supplies at supply stations by number.

“Get into a line, get the supplies in order… Sh*t, so many fu*king people.” Ennis put down the microphone while he cursed, then lit a cigarette and watched his men shove the refugees over the yellow line away.

He already forgot the number of times he had been here. But every time, he wished that the mission could end sooner. He didn’t want to stay for a second here.

Just then, his deputy Glick came over and asked him to borrow a lighter. He lit one for himself and cussed.

“Sh*t, I really don’t know what the refugees think.”

“What’s the mess?” Ennis narrowed his eyes and grinned.

“Not any mess. You didn’t see how they looked at us; they look like they want to tear us apart.” Glick shook his head, and the contemptuous sight swept over the ragged men. “Do these people not know how to be grateful? If it weren’t for us, they couldn’t even be able to eat.”

“There is no point talking about grateful to these people,” Ennis had a sight that seemed like he has read life, through the smoky smoke rings, he said. “Only civilized people will be grateful.”

“Maybe.” Glick tossed away the cigarette in his hand and pointed to the direction of the supply station. “You take it easy, I will go there and see.”

“Go.” Ennis waved his hand and grinned.

After Glick left, the cigarette between his fingers almost burned out. Throwing the cigarette on the floor, Ennis was preparing to patrol the team to see if anyone is being lazy. However, there was a sudden commotion in the crowd.

Ennis frowned slightly and looked in the direction of the commotion. But then, an exclamation from the top of the Hummer instantly froze his heartbeat.

“RPG-!”

BOOM!

The violent explosion was followed by the screams of the crowd.

The side was covered in flames. The “Puma” armored vehicle at the front was firing while desperately trying to retreat through the crowd into the alley. However, just as it was about the crash through a wall, four more RPGs flew out from the crowd.

This time, there was no armor to block the RPGs. Ennis saw it with the corner of his eye that the armored vehicle turned into a ball of fire. The occupant cried out in pain while climbing out from the top. He desperately rolled in vain while trying to extinguish the fire that burned his whole body.

There was fire everywhere.

There was blood everywhere.

And the flying bullets, and the disfigured corpses…

The sudden attacks stunned the mercenaries, who had to fire back against covers.

The blast of the explosion turned the Hummer in front of Ennis. He had no time to say something before his remaining consciousness was swallowed up by the steel fragments and the fire ball…