"Riot squad! Form a wedge formation, advance!!"
"Yes!!"
Following the final order from the middle-aged Brazilian officer.
The next second, rows of police officers holding riot shields donned gas masks, quickly forming a triangular wedge like an arrow, piercing towards the protesting crowd ravaged by tear gas.
"Don't run! Let's fight them!"
"All together now!"
Amid the chaos, those few "leaders" associated with the PM Mercenaries continued inciting the crowd.
But surprisingly, some hot-headed youths indeed chose to turn back.
They charged at the approaching riot police, covering their noses and mouths with their left hands, squinting, attempting to punch, while cursing vile words.
But such "damage" couldn't even break the defenses of the fully armed military police.
Most attacks were blocked by the front row's riot shields, while a few landed on the officers' helmets and engineering plastic shoulder guards.
Almost in an instant.
