unnecessarily spilled blood

chapter one(destroyed but not abandoned)

= For a soldier, Resolver isn't making do with what you have, it's inflicting chaos with everything you got. =

- John PoV -

it's been almost 3 years since we were forced to withdraw from our last position and retreat to the capital, i.e. what's left of it, the high-rise buildings are now filled with emptiness, death and enemy shooters, the surrounding streets are burned by the napalm that was dropped on the city before for a long time, individual small squares are now occupied by anti-aircraft guns and artillery and it is no longer even possible to recognize that a beautiful green lawn once grew here, long alleys where beautiful family houses were located have now turned into bombed-out ruins, destroyed vehicles and piles of bodies everywhere, nothing to it indicated that civilians lived in this city once upon a time, only the last human army remained here, which settled in the deep underground, where safety against the enemy is guaranteed, when the mortars and cannons that are scattered throughout the city sometimes fail, all the last armies of humanity retreated there even Russians and Americans hid here together from the so-called "dominant race", which is located less than 40 kilometers from the entrance to the subway and which was able to surround the entire city, so how can humanity resist for so long despite the fact that there is no longer a single truck that would import any necessary supplies, but the furs control all the roads and the sky, but the underground is ours, the old subway was used, and one train is sent to us, which will bring everything from food, water, ammunition, things to repair uniforms, medical supplies, they even bring essential combat information, the only thing it does not carry are fresh units to replace the tired ones, the train runs automatically and arrives from the only place that still firmly resists furs like us and that is Silo 22, it provides absolutely everything but reinforcements, even if we have wounded and some critically, silo 22 refuses to accept them, if one of the men decides to walk through the tunnel through which the train arrives, no one will ever hear of him again, we are to some extent alone in this and silo 22 only sends supplies and orders that always sound the same, "hold on and don't retreat, , some people are bothered by this lack of information, but some who have been fighting for a long time do not waste their energies on finding out and prefer to follow orders so that they can get food

guard : OPEN THE GATE

I was awakened from my internal monologue by the loud screams of the technicians opening the armored heavy metal doors that close the entrance to the subway we are based in, we head out just to change crews and repair the damage those stupid furs have caused, I checked my backpack with explosives one more time before I drew the attention of the sergeant who regularly reminded us about our masks

security sergeant: I know you've heard this a million times but yesterday three guys from patrol didn't come back to me so I'll say it again, you can't breathe outside without a gas mask, the radiation left behind by our artillery shells is very poisonous to both us and the furs, when if you don't accidentally inhale them notify me or any sergeant and report to the infirmary for iodine tablets, NOW FUCKING PUT YOUR GAS MASKS ON I'D HATE ANOTHER DEATH THEN IT'S RUINING MY REPORT

with that we all saluted and put on our gas masks, the gates finally opened and we were embraced by the cold that was outside, we immediately ran outside so that the gate didn't have to be open for long, we usually stay in groups and that was beneficial for the furs because it was on us then they waited quietly somewhere and shot us all at once, at least it's harder for them this way, I ran to the first place of my usual visit, which is the back alleys that use furs to get to the subway as inconspicuously as possible, when I arrive at the place I will see the results of my work , a few raunchy bodies in highly advanced suits, those pigs learn fast so every ina I can get my hands on I will strengthen and modify it to cause as much damage as possible, today it was a success 6 bodies in total, I went to them and took their dog tags, since the great reading of the government is gone, money is useless, so we started using dog fur tags as currency, god knows why nobody had a problem with it, and so our market works on the basis that the more tags you have you can buy better things, we placed new step-on minis and carefully recorded them in my map so that I wouldn't accidentally step on one myself, when I was done I noticed the body which was in a fairly good state of preservation, another fur that I they will come and think he might still be alive, I grabbed one of the mines and carefully unlocked it and put it under the body so when they picked up the body they would be in for a surprise, I smiled at my work and ran through several buildings and through several fortified positions to to the next place and it was a small courtyard behind what is now a large residential building, there was an artillery cannon whose barrel reached really high, we waved at the guys who were on duty today