The theory and opportunity are too abundant, so Zhang Lan smiled.
"It’s not the scorching sun that can save you, nor me … but forgetting sorrow and leaving." Zhang Lan let him stand still in the face of a word that has raised his saber.
But since it is the scorching sun, it is impossible for the former adjutant Wei Dao not to know that he has forgotten his worries and left.
It’s clear that the scorching sun and forgetting the worries and leaving the Wei Dao. To some extent, the scorching sun is forgetting the worries and leaving the plan. In those days, his adjutant in scorching sun was assigned to this A3 area just to facilitate the scorching sun to help forget the worries and leave the economic lifeline of A3 area.
However, things got out of control later, and the beheading of the former head of A3 district caused civil resistance, and Wei Dao was also pushed to the forefront.
"Forgetting your worries and leaving is the Minister of Finance. You can’t be unaware of the importance of A3 area to Xiaoyao City. Kill all of you Yugoslav capital guards. Perhaps there is nothing to kill all the skilled old mining technicians. The whole production industry in A3 area will be hit hard. If you want to restore the original efficiency, it will take three to six months. This is forgetting your worries and leaving the scene." Zhang Lan is right.
"Even so, so what? Wang’s personality won’t let us live. "Wei Dao struggled."
"But the king know what the hell is it? He’s the one who rebelled against the high steps, blew up the railway, refused to communicate, and you pushed him up the steps. Now we have to find a way to get him to come. "Zhang Lan is experienced in dealing with Wang.
"What steps?" It’s too late to defend morality.
"Making a reasonable explanation, such as a strong intention to split the territory of Zone A3 of Xiaoyao City, there was a fierce battle. Because of the desperate struggle, the rebels defeated and fled, and the citizens and defenders of Xiaoyao City won a happy ending." Zhang Lan’s ability to fabricate stories was first-class.
"Are you talking nonsense? Heaven will accept this explanation?" Just call names generals continue to call names
"Heaven is a murderous maniac, no matter what you do, there is a result of fighting." The generals had a heated discussion.
"No … it is possible for him to accept it." Wei Dao lost his saber and looked at Zhang Lan seriously. "Let’s forget about this result and bless the wealth data to say that heaven will be willing to accept this result even if it knows that it may be false."
"Defeated escape? Escape to where? Who can live away from the town? " This is everyone’s heart.
"The most elite troops set up their own base areas not far from the mountains with the most elite equipment, and then gradually change their identities. The whole process of returning to A3 area with the floating population in batches can be completed in two years." Zhang Lan painted a blueprint for everyone.
But everyone can’t help but think that maybe we can really do this. When we just escorted Zhang Lan’s soldiers, it was the muzzle that resisted Zhang Lan’s head and gnashed her teeth. "Bastard! You’d better die here! "
"Macro son! Stop it! " Wei Dao’s sword fell and the soldier was knocked off the ground when he was about to pull the trigger.
Next to the soldier hurriedly stopped the out-of-control soldier. Honger was none other than Wei Daodu.
"Calm down! Can’t be impulsive, this is the headquarters! " Next to the general is also hurriedly appealed to.
"You he fart! Can’t you understand him? According to him, the rebels must give Wang an account. He wants my father dead! He wants my dad dead! ！”
As soon as the staff room became left, Honger cried and everyone was quiet, just like Wei Dao’s silence
"Sorry," Zhang Lan said regretfully.
"No, I’m sorry, your arrangement is very reasonable. According to your method, 99% of the people can live. We must give Wang an account. If the rebel leader is immortal and will never stop to escape from the rebel encirclement and suppression, of course, I am the leader and I must give my head to the people in heaven. I understand that this is good." Wei Dao patted Zhang Lan’s shoulder with a smile.
"Although there are other methods, it will be more difficult and more dangerous to say that the success rate of this one is as high as 9%." Zhang Lan said that his method is always as simple as possible after all.
"I believe that there is nothing wrong with your death. If I can save others’ lives, I will die," Wei Dao said with an open mind.
"Or do it with them! Isn’t it the scorching sun? Can’t be embarrassed! " Some generals will discuss the way
"I know the scorching sun, and you’ve heard of his other name, invincible killing god … sometimes he won’t let himself lose. He regards the massacre as an exam. In his eyes, we are not opponents but bodies."
This is what Wei Dao has been unable to tell you. It is a hot sun, despair, how many advanced weapons or how many elite troops, or how much chance to win in the face of the hot sun.
"Our time is limited." Zhang Lan has a clock running in her heart.
From the moment when the agreement was reached, the city wall guards evacuated and some alarms came to an abrupt end. Through the detection of Zhongshan Cat, we found that the town defenders were heading for the train, but there was no sign of war.
"Alas, being too clever is sometimes a kind of cowardice." There is no need to monitor the camera. The scorching sun seems to have foreseen the situation. As a result, he lost the mountain and the black scales turned away and disappeared into the darkness.
Chapter one hundred and twenty-three Ten parties destroy the magic gun
The noisy platform in the spotlight of the A3 train is like a front-line personnel carrier. Soldiers’ families leave, parents hug children with guns and cry, lovers kiss their lovers and tears fill their eyes.
Over the years, many Yugoslav defense forces have long had their own fetters in this city. If it weren’t for this, they wouldn’t have sacrificed the interests of all to resist the tyranny of Xiaoyao City, and they wouldn’t have held the city with guns even if they knew they were dead.
The country is far less important than the family, and the oath of allegiance is far less important than the cry of a child. Some people kill the enemy with a full meal, but some people face the war only for the happiness of others.
Zhang Lan finally changed into a white T-shirt, and she was no longer like a naked prisoner, but the interference lock of his hand was not lifted.
Not far away, the assault rifle in the guard’s arms is in a state of insurance, and four companions are staring at Zhang Lan intensely, asking him to change and kill him at any time.
Zhang Lan can pretend not to see the occasional eye contact and greet with a smile.
The head of the huge fortress train is filled with fuel, and the white steam is rolling all over the platform, which makes this group of disappointed soldiers look even more desolate.
"Thank you, Mr. Zhang Lan. If it weren’t for your suggestion, the people in the city might not have a way out." Wei Dao stood beside Zhang Lan sincerely.
"I’m the one who should say thank you. If it weren’t for your deep sense of honor, I would be dead now." Zhang Lan smiled.
"No, it seems to me that although you came in alone, you would never have ruined your life so easily. Even if I chose to cut you at that time, you must have a way to live."
Wei Dao is also very accurate in judging people. Lan Ling sat on the side of the eaves and crossed her legs, feeling gossiped behind people’s backs.
"Please instruct me to report that the elite knot of defense forces in five famous cities has been completed," a military attache reported before.
"Inform each team leader to let the troop source car, which is an absolute order, not to disobey" Wei Dao said seriously.
"Yes!" The military attache was ordered to turn away.
The soldiers lined up to step by step. They prepared carriages and embarked on a journey away from home. They said that they would come back one after another in two years, but whether they could come back or not was really unknown to everyone.
It is said that the elite of the Yugoslav capital army can feel the vastness from the evacuation efficiency. It took only 1 minute for the soldiers to finish the car.
With tears in his eyes, the train conductor pulled the handbrake, and the whistle blared through the whole A3 area. The roaring train left from the east gate along the railway tracks. This is the direction with its back to Xiaoyao City, and the mountain road around the railway tracks can go directly to the territory of the sunset group.
In the planned story, the rebels fled to the sun and never set, and then they disappeared.
Xiaoyao city is much worse because the overlord group is very good, on the contrary, it is much worse to accept the rebel inference when the sun does not set.
Then, when the mighty fortress train leaves Area A3, there is the last link left in the whole plan.
Wei Dao led Zhang Lan to a fountain built by a rock base in the center of the town. In this era of scarce water, many people even have sewage with radioactive elements in their baths, but it is rare for this pool to spew out clear spring water.
Known as Fountain Square here, it is a public rest area built by generations of miners in A3 area. The whole set of water circulation and flowers is extremely huge, but no one has ever opposed this decision and no one has trampled on this only clear spring.
During the break, everyone likes to come here and look at the rolling water, as if life can be alleviated no matter how dirty or tired it is.
But this time no one can save the scene from depression …
Wei Dao personally liberated Zhang Lan’s hand, and the last interference lock handed his waist saber to Zhang Lan.
Over a hundred guards are not allowed to get close to the edge of the square without orders, but almost everyone can’t wait to shoot Zhang Lan at once, as if it weren’t for Zhang Lan’s arrival, and their brothers will not leave their homes. Their commander-in-chief will naturally not die.
"Is it really good for him here?"
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