Fury Ocean

In the military field, no one in the entire world dares to ignore the existence of the God of War. As for the Union, the name Qi Shouyue not only represents the God of War, but also has authority and power beyond rules.

Hong Xiping is a soldier. As a soldier, he must respect the **** of war. Feng Xu is a mayor with great power and understands the terrible power and prestige more than ordinary people.

The connection was completed quickly, without the need for a question from the army god. Hong Xiping took the initiative to report the progress of the work, naturally including the current predicament, and the conflict between the decision of the joint command and the front line.

So far, about 80,000 or 90,000 troops can be controlled by the front line, half of them have completed the refitting, but they have also emptied the nearby usable arms warehouse. What can be used next is only the former garrison in Tianmen City and its armament materials. But to achieve supplementation, we first need to open the way, which is the biggest problem at present.

"We have seriously considered that the risk of dispersal is too great, and we hope to take a more secure approach."

Looking aside from looking at Jiao, Hong Xiping straightened and said, "If the Marshal orders, the command will immediately disperse."

On the opposite side, the Army God listened quietly until Hong Xiping finished speaking all he wanted to say, responding with a quiet voice.

"No need," he said. "It is the soldier's fault to lose the war, and the people have the right to choose how to protect themselves."

There was a silence in the conference room, and the surprised expression was frozen on each face, and Jiao first stared at his eyes fiercely.

When he heard the call from the army god, he thought he could turn around, but he never expected it would be the result, he could not help crying.

"Marshal, can't ..."

"You must first, Major, did you not hear what the Marshal said?" Hong Xiping tilted his head again and said lightly, "Or do you think you have a better grasp of the situation than the Marshal?"

"I......"

"It's also important that the troops change out as soon as possible."

The **** of war heard the dispute here, but ignored it, as if nothing had happened, and went on to say, "About this point, the General Command has made a decision."

"Resolutely obey the order!" Hong Xiping turned back at the fastest speed, his voice was loud and powerful.

"According to my map." Looking through the information, the army **** said, "Half a small part of the city west of Tianmen North, the houses are low and the living conditions are extremely difficult. I have not been to Tianmen, I have to ask Mayor Feng. Is this not the case? "

"Eh?" Feng Xu was confused, then realized that he was calling himself, and quickly got up: "That's right. The northwest of Tianmen is the main settlement of the poor and the relocated population. It can almost be called a refugee world, with complicated personnel. The three teachings and the nine currents are all-inclusive, and it is difficult to manage. "I ca n’t figure out why the army **** thought of city governance at this time. The mayor thought about it and thought:“ The government has always wanted to develop and rebuild that area. Unfortunately .. .... "

"Let's take this opportunity." Army God interrupted: "mobilize the army and heavy machinery, and immediately remove a road from the northwest, for the army to change and transfer."

"what!"

Countless exclaims, people all have their mouths open for a long time.

"Are you in trouble?"

The voice of the **** of war is mild, but I do n’t know why. Listening to it, there is an indifferent taste. "On the map, the area is not small in width, but the depth is not very long. With the efficiency of the army, go all out. 24 It can be opened within hours. Although the roads opened are not convenient for ordinary people, it is enough for the army. "

That's true. There is no high-rise building in the Refugee District. It is not difficult for the army to knock down the houses and open a road. It is possible that only the special vehicles and mechs of the army can pass through the road. The best thing is that despite the difficult conditions in the migrant areas, at least the ground is still mostly made of cement and masonry, and no extra construction is needed.

"But what about the people there?" After a while, the mayor finally looked back and hurriedly said, "There are many people living there! Everyone is troublesome ..."

"Did you just say that the refugees are the main component of this escape, and the northwest is already ten rooms and nine empty spaces?" The army **** responded lightly.

"Ten rooms are empty ... after all, is anyone still there?" The weather was wet and cold, but Feng Xu's face was sweaty, and his hands were wiped away. "It's okay to disperse the road, the people have at least somewhere to go. Pushed their house, this ..."

"Throw it down now and rebuild it in the future, don't let it go." The goddess of the army said quietly: "For those who stay, the government can subsidize them to leave temporarily, go to a safer place in the rear, or find a place to set up."

"Encourage the people to flee?" Hong Xiping heard a bit of meaning, and his expression became dignified.

"So many people, where are they located?" Feng Xu was more concerned about practical issues and asked immediately.

"There are many high-rise buildings in Tianmen City, which can be used for office, business, and entertainment. There should be a lot of space now."

The war broke out. The first people who got the news and fled were not ordinary people, but various businessmen and bosses who were in business again and again. They could get in touch with high-level officials and get accurate news. When they left, many of the buildings were naturally empty. If they were all used, let alone a small road, even if the entire migrant community was moved inside, it was still more than enough. Of course, the building is just a building, and doing business is just doing business. If so many people live in it, there will be many problems in life.

The God of War seems to have considered these issues comprehensively, then went on to say: "In terms of living facilities, the government needs to do more snacks. Simply, try to move all the refugees to empty buildings. The reason is simple. This is convenient for the army to guard the city and avoid accidental injury."

"Marshal!" Hong Xiping couldn't help but asked before Feng Xu: "Is this to ... prepare for street fighting!"

As a battle-tested general, Hong Xiping did not lack the battlefield intuition. He read a lot of unusual information from the arrangement of the **** of war and simply asked it.

"Is it really serious that you are in charge?"

"I can't afford this hat." The **** of warrior chuckled slightly. "Do a few more preparations before the war, it will never be wrong."

This answer seemed to confirm the speculation, and it seemed as if nothing had been said. Hong Xiping could not be satisfied, and he was hesitating to continue to ask, the **** of war already spoke.

"Choose the battlefield, don't be half-hearted, hesitate. There is no other question, things are settled. Push the house to open the road, and proceed immediately."

At the end of the sentence, the spirit of killing replaced the gentle, the **** of war would not let this side say anything, and the opening point would be.

"Major Jiao first."

"in!"

"Preparing for Cui Yun's arms and army replacement, these matters are left to General Hong Xiping to do. The General Command has commanded you to open the way for the army. Mayor Feng Xu assisted in the relocation. Within a day, the city must be opened to the outside.

"......Yes!"

"There are difficulties, speak now."

"... What to do if someone refuses to move?" Jiao Bi asked first: "Someone refuses to cooperate, or deliberately perfunctory, what to do?"

"Do you want a sword from Fang?" The **** of war asked casually.

"I'm afraid of becoming a sinner forever." Jiao must answer first.

"......Ok."

For a moment, the **** of war faintly said.

"The former catches. The latter, military law."

"Yes!"

"anymore question?"

"No more."

"Can it be done?"

"must be able to!"

My heart was a little bit proud, and Jiao Bi first deliberately took a look at Feng Xu, and raised his chest to respond loudly: "I can't complete the task, I would rather ..."

"There is no need to gamble. I want to ask ..." The army **** interrupted him, but the following content stopped after opening his head, and he stopped talking.

People here don't know what happened, and can't even believe that the army **** has hesitations and can only wait in a depressed atmosphere.

After half a foot, the **** of war spoke again, with a heavy meaning: "If there is such an opportunity, the current frontline troops of the federation will lose the siege forces of the empire. Major, would you like to?"

"... I do."

"Oh." The God of War continued without asking, "Where are your comrades? Will they?"

"Yes." This time, Jiao Bi didn't hesitate first.

"Why so sure?"

"Marshal, you're not on the front line, so you won't know we are this time ..." The major's voice trembled slightly, and it took a lot of effort to maintain coherence. "I dare say that there has never been such a catastrophic defeat in federal history, and the federal army has never been so reckless."

"This failure is the fault of the government and the military." The military **** said with a heavy voice: "I have grudges in my heart, understandable."

Jiao Bi thought about it seriously and said, "We can't control the fault of the government and the military. I'm a professional soldier. Many of my comrades are the same. Our family, relatives and friends are soldiers. Now we only know The killer is just opposite. We are not thinking about right or wrong, not even war, but whether we can get revenge. "

The major's eyes were slightly red, and his expression was as solemn as swearing.

"Marshal, what you said just now is what we are doing, but there is no way to do it. There is such a chance, and neither my comrades nor hesitate."

Such words may come from the heart, or they may be the result of training. Especially the person who asks questions is the **** of war. Each federal soldier will let himself be impassioned, not greedy for death.

The people around looked at each other with different expressions. The military **** on the opposite side did not know how to understand it. After listening to silence for a long time, when he spoke again, the voice returned to the previous, gentle, but indifferent.

"I see. Let's do something."

"Yes."

The young officer raised his hand to salute, swiped his eyes on his hometown, and turned his head sharply when he looked back.

"Mayor Feng, please."

"Uh ... oh oh."

The mayor is obese and older, but I don't know why. Soon two people walked out of the conference room, and the rest of the room was full of talented people. I don't know what to do.

Until, bang! With a sound, Hong Xiping snarled in a roar.

"What are you still doing? Work!"

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