The glory of victory belongs only to the winner.
For losers, even if they gain decency, it is still difficult to feel joy from it.
Compared with Ideal City and Dawn City, Falcon City, which just came to night, seemed a little quiet.
Although the name of the ceasefire agreement is named the Falcon City Agreement, this agreement has nothing to do with the Falcon Kingdom and has never considered the interests of the Falcon Kingdom.
But for the nobles here, this does not mean a complete bad thing.
The supreme city of Triumph finally took action. Although it did not send a large number of troops to help them find the place, it at least saved them from the shame of surrendering as a defeated country.
As for Bister Town.
The ghost place where birds don't shit was not originally located in Oasis No. 2. From the beginning, it was something that General Kras insisted on stuffing them. If the alliance wants it, it will take it. Anyway, it is not them who loses.
Only those citizens in the royal capital, or those young men who have been dismissed from the field, will be filled with righteous indignation at such a result.
They fought an unquestionable war, and got nothing but scars and disabilities. Many people also lost their property, even relatives.
In the end, even the master riding above their heads did not change.
The king was still the same king, and the Wirants were still the ones holding the rope.
What's even more hateful is that those Willant people did not give them any compensation...
……
The chamber of the castle.
Representatives of all parties took away the satisfactory agreement, and this room belonging to the royal family finally returned to its king's hands.
There are only a few rooms away from the recovery of the entire castle.
A group of brightly dressed nobles sat here, the heat on the chair made them feel very proud, as if the negotiations at noon were related to them.
So the league finally gave up Oasis No. 2.
It seems yes.
I don’t know what impact this will have on the desert situation.
Can that citizen autonomy committee be dissolved?The pigs were yelling rebellious words all day long, and they were even mixed with the deserters!
The Willant people may help us solve this problem.
Ah…Wilrants, I hope they don’t pull us to fight unprepared wars.
The Governor who came this time should be OK, and it feels much better than that idiot Kras.
Looking at the nobles whispering in the chamber, King Mongoth had no sadness or joy on his face.
For him, it was just a change of master, and there was no difference between the Legion and the Alliance.
It would be better to say that the Legion gets along better. At least those Willant people rarely touch the cakes in the royal family, as long as they are obedient, it is enough.
At this time, a man with a cold face walked in with great strides.
His hair was dry and his skin was rough. His years of entrepreneurship made his face mature, which was already young and handsome, and even wrote about the wind and frost that he shouldn't have at his age.
Your Majesty, the head of William Industrial Zone, reported to me that the Alliance Army had moved away the park, especially the Royal Foundry, and even took away the engineers and technical workers in the factory...including their families!
William said this sentence with resentment in his tone. He almost gritted his teeth.
He attached great importance to the importance of industry than any nobleman. Although machines covered in the smell of engine oil cannot produce honey and milk, they can help them rob a wider land.
Especially after this war, he believed that only industry could save this kingdom.
It is precisely because of this that after the Alliance released him yesterday, he left Bister Town without even caring about the remnants and took only a group of light cavalry to the industrial area he founded.
However, when he got there, the situation inside threw him into despair.
The league moved almost everything that could be moved away.
Apart from a few empty factories and warehouses, the huge park was left with nothing hair.
He took a deep breath and tried to control his emotions, continuing in a trembling voice.
...I urge you to see Mr. Governor, and let him put pressure on the Alliance to return the looted equipment and population to us.
Hearing the child's request, Mongot sighed slowly and said helplessly.
Mr. Governor won't help us... He even gave up all Griffin's equipment to the Alliance. The war has ended and the kids have been divided. Today we will only discuss future matters.
There is one thing he didn't say.
Not only do they have no qualifications to share the cake, they are even the cake themselves.
William gritted his teeth.
Then at least... shouldn't those craftsmen be returned to us as prisoners?They kept saying that they would not have arrested them as slaves, right?
King Mongoth was silent for a moment.
That manager really didn't do anything.
William, who regained hope, was delighted.
That……
Mongott sighed.
They allowed the captives to decide whether to stay or not.
William was stunned on the spot.
The nobles at the conference table whispered, and the Earl Cromway couldn't help but curse and hit the table with his fist.
These bandits!
……
The next morning.
In a well-decorated formal outfit, Taot came to the building of the Citizen Autonomous Committee early, greeted the guard, and went to the office with a humming song.
This was originally a house of the tax bureau. Since the alliance moved the account book here, the group of men with nostrils dared not come back, so they threw this big house for them.
Since becoming the chairman here, Taot felt that his identity was different from before.
Especially the aristocrats' respectful and awe-inspiring eyes when they looked at him made him feel like he had become a noble without a title.
Even the king dared not let him salute.
In order to show his unique identity, he specially found the tailor who made clothes for His Majesty the King and asked the man to make himself a unique hat.
Of course, unlike those nobles, he paid for it.
Looking at the hat with colorful feathers on the table, Taut liked it more and more. He put it on his head happily and fiddled in front of the mirror.
However, at this moment, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open. As soon as he looked up, he saw his secretary walking in with a panic look.
There was a hint of displeasure on Taot's face.
Didn’t I tell you to knock on the door?
Looking at Taot with an unhappy look, the secretary said with a giggle.
Don’t worry about the door... The big thing is wrong, the people from the alliance are gone!
Taot was shocked and suddenly sat up from the chair, holding the table with both hands, widening his round eyes.
Leaving?!The alliance is leaving?
The secretary nodded nervously and said laughing and crying.
Yes... they returned to the airship early this morning. Although the airship had not left yet, they had already put away the anchor chain.
He lost interest in the hat on his head in an instant, and Taot pulled it off and threw it aside, got up and walked to the secretary and asked anxiously.
Did they explain anything after they left?What should we do?What will happen in the future?Did you listen to the Willant people?Or listen to the king?
The manager's disregard for them made him feel a little frightened. He remembered the look of the nobles on the execution ground looking at him before, and his back began to chill.
The secretary hesitated and spoke hesitantly.
They said... people need to save themselves after all, they have come, and the rest depends on ourselves.
Taot looked at the secretary in front of him with a confused look on his face.
Have you been here?
Depend on yourself?
Looking at the hat on the table and the gun he leaned against the windowsill, he just wanted to cry now...
Looking at the confused chairman, the secretary sighed, but they were grasshoppers on a rope.
He said patiently for his life and for his family.
In fact, things are not that bad. The citizens are on our side. There are many veterans among them who hate the Willant people more than the Alliance. If we can unite them, we might become a powerful force.
What's the use of uniting those people?Taot felt irritated.
He knew better than anyone that those guys were a mob, and he was afraid that with one order from His Majesty the King, they would push themselves to the gallows.
The secretary continued in a low voice.
Whether it is useful or not has to be tried... The Willant people don't have many guns in their hands now, and the newly arrived governor has no idea about it at all. They need us to cooperate with them, both military and economically.As long as we are vain and equip them with their power to check and balance the court, they may not mind that there are two kings in this kingdom.
Taot calmed down.
This is indeed a good idea.
The Citizen Autonomous Committee is a representative of various industries. More than half of the city's handicrafts and industrial production are related to them, and the nobles can at most contribute a little food from their own estates and land.
Unless the governor only wants to be a big landlord, he will not easily touch them for a group of nobles who have just met.
The most important thing is to try and have a chance to survive. If he does nothing, he will definitely die.
Convene all members and representatives to meet!
The secretary breathed a sigh of relief.
OK sir.
……
Just as the Citizen Autonomous Committee was busy holding a meeting, the town of Bister, far away from the central area of Oasis 2, was also a lively scene.
On the road outside the East Gate, Wedriel held the cement pier beside the road and said with tears in his eyes as he looked at the two soldiers walking towards him.
I won't go anywhere!This is my home!I have devoted my life to this place, and I want to stay here!
A tall soldier laughed and teased.
Isn't it good to go back and be your baron?
Another soldier also said with a smile.
That is, don’t you have a farmer?Go back and be your master.
However, what the two of them did not expect was that Widriel's reaction became more intense, and the crying voice even brought a hint of begging.
I don't want it!I would rather be a civilian!
joke.
How could he go back!
It is a death sentence to surrender to the league without resistance, let alone being the tyrant of the league, and those who go back will not hate him.
Especially the meaningful look when Prince William left.
At that time, he felt that he had fallen into the ice cave, which scared him so much that he sent someone to Oasis No. 2 overnight and brought his family all over the place.
If he had known that the alliance was not going to occupy Oasis 2, he would never have licked it so hard.
But who can think of such a thing?
With the alliance's attitude, the Falcon Kingdom was almost leveled up...
The soldiers of the two alliances looked at each other and felt that they could not put him here, so they walked up and pulled him up.
stand up.
If you want to keep it, keep it. No one cares about you, but don’t get in the way.
Widriel was delighted.
...You really won't drive me away?
The soldier glanced at him with disgust.
The manager said, if you want to leave, you will go back by yourself, and if you want to stay, you will follow you. That adult has no time to care about you.
Hearing this sentence, Widriel finally burst into tears and smiled. He smiled and let go of the cement pier, patted his butt, and returned to the town with great gratitude.
Not far from where he blocked the road, the officers of the Second Alliance Corps walked through the wire blocking net, walked to a group of prisoners sitting on the ground, took out their horns and shouted loudly.
The war is over, you can go home.
The officers above the centurion were released yesterday, and most people had no idea of the ceasefire negotiations.
At first, people looked at each other, and then people stood up one after another.
Some of them walked through the open gate to the west and went to the wilderness. Seeing that the soldiers of the alliance did not shoot, they continued to move forward.
There are fewer and fewer people in the open space.
A large number of people chose to leave, but many people also went in completely opposite directions.
Several soldiers from the Falcon Kingdom walked to the inspection post, and one of them, who was about fifteen or sixteen, said as he looked at the soldiers of the alliance.
I don't want to go back.
The soldiers of the alliance looked at him.
Why?
The boy hesitated and said.
I have no place to go.
The soldier continued.
Where are your relatives?
The boy whispered for a while.
My father and my brother were gone, and last month...my mother also left.Let me stay, I can work.
Before the boy could finish his voice, he raised his hand from behind him and rushed to say.
And me!So, I... I am strong and can carry things!
I used to farm!I can do farm work!
There were waves of echoing shouts from behind, and it was obvious that he was not the only one who wanted to stay.
Some people who had been hesitant to walk to the door stopped unconsciously after hearing the movements there.
Although I didn't stay in the prison camp for a long time, if you think about it carefully, the Alliance gave them a good feeling.
Those people did not whip them with whips just because they won. The only thing they forced them to do was to let them repair their own shack.
What surprised the captives in particular was that the Alliance actually distributed some of the food stolen from the Willant people.
This is simply incredible to many of them.
The Willant people never regarded them as human beings, and the nobles of the kingdom were the same, but in the prisoner-of-war camp, they accidentally became humans for several days.
Even though they knew that the enemy would be uneasy to do this, they could not help but feel desperate about their life after they returned.
More and more people gathered around the inspection post, and soldiers on duty had to fire guns into the sky to warn. At the same time, a sentry trotted to the chief for instructions.
Not long after, there was an extra table in the camp.
Widrier, who had previously been snot and tears, was arranged to sit at the table and shouted loudly with a loudspeaker.
Those who don’t want to leave come here to register!Let’s write your name after you think it through!
There was a long queue in front of the table.
Some prisoners of war who were originally planning to leave hesitated for a moment, but eventually stayed, including some grassroots officers with the title of ten husband.
In this way, by noon, the prisoners stranded near Bister Town had been disbanded, and more than 80,000 soldiers were left behind in the end, with more than 30,000 soldiers...
……
Heart of Steel.
Chu Guang, standing in the bridge, received a call from Liu Ding, the commander of the Second Corps stationed in Bister Town.
After listening to his report, a hint of surprise appeared on Chu Guang's face.
More than 30,000 people were left behind.
Originally, it was already amazing that there was about 10,000 people in his expectation, but unexpectedly, more than 30,000 people were left behind!
What made Chu Guang wonder was that he thought for a long time, but he didn't remember where he was good to those prisoners of war.
How many nobles in this Falcon Kingdom are they not human.
Including the engineers and their families taken away by the Storm Corps from William Industrial Zone, the population of Bister Town is probably worth 40,000.
Although there will be no impact in the short term, the Alliance has collected a lot of supplies from the Horn Fort and the frontline, but if this continues, there will definitely be problems with the supply of food and fresh water there.
Feeling the manager's embarrassment, Liu Ding asked in a deep voice.
Do you need to deal with some of it?
That doesn't have to.
Chu Guang coughed.
If they want to stay, let them stay.
Everyone has voluntarily stayed, and if he drives away the person again, he will seem stingy.
Moreover, Bister Town, directly under the alliance, can serve as a banner of the alliance in Luoxia Province. If it develops well, it will undoubtedly have a positive effect on the image of the alliance.
The only problem is that it is full of sand, neither river embankment nor expensive strategic resources, and the only value is its location.
If you cannot develop agriculture, you can only develop industry.
The military production line moved from the Falcon Kingdom can be transferred to Oasis No. 3 next door, which is within the Honey Badger Kingdom.
As for civil production lines, some of them can be left in Bister Town, where there is enough labor to work.
At present, both the Honey Badger Kingdom and the Falcon Kingdom are in urgent need of post-war reconstruction, and there is still a considerable demand for some industrial finished products.
With young labor and equipment needed for production, it may be a bit difficult to make a fortune, but it should not be a big problem to support yourself.
…Let the army of the Lion Kingdom leave the excess supplies, including food, fresh water and clothes before withdrawing.Winter is coming soon, and the temperature difference in the desert is not low, so don’t let people freeze to death.
After a pause, Chu Guang continued.
After that, I will appoint an official as the local governor and transfer a batch of supplies from Qingquan City.As for now, you first organize them into four construction corps and organize them to build houses for themselves... In short, don't let them be idle.
Liu Ding put his right hand on his chest and stood attentively and replied directly.
yes!
Considering that Liu Ding is a rough man and knows nothing about urban planning and business management, Chu Guang patiently explained some details about building a new settlement.
For example, the center of the settlement is placed east of the airport, and the zoning for the development of commerce and industry is reserved.
The Ideal Group of the company will provide technical support for cement debris recycling and road construction, and the alliance does not need to worry about road construction.
Chu Guang planned to reserve a foreign exchange budget of 100 million Cr. After the alliance's governor arrived, he would purchase equipment from Ideal City according to local realities.
Shortly after he explained these things, the acting captain happened to come to him from outside the bridge and salute.
Report!Up to now, all units have boarded the ship, the anchor chain has been closed, and this ship can set off at any time!
very good.
After taking a last look at the sunny survivor settlement outside the floor-to-ceiling window, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Chu Guang's mouth.
It's finally time to say goodbye.
The Mongoth King and the nobles probably had already opened the champagne with excitement.
But they will soon find out that it is too early to be happy.
Including the new governor.
Those people will soon discover the surprises the league leaves them.
As for what this surprise will eventually grow into, it will take time to test... The people living here will eventually decide their future destiny.
For himself, the war in Luoxia Province has come to an end, and there are more important things waiting for him to do now.
Retracting his gaze from outside the window, Chu Guang looked at the acting captain standing beside him.
Depart!
The captain gave a military salute cleanly.
yes!
……
Just as the Heart of Steel advanced towards the Great Desert, the battlefield atmosphere group in a pit far away in the far west city also happened to return to the line.
Until the Heart of Steel set sail, he did not wait for the next instructions from the administrator.
Grandma's... Have these guys forgotten me?The warrior who lifted his pants cursed, pretended to press the flush bucket button and walked outside.
Since Griffin's death, he has retreated all the way to the Far West City, northwest of the Oasis 2, and spent his boredom with the Willant people waiting to go home.
With the implementation of the ceasefire agreement, the Huangsha Wanli expansion pack has officially come to an end, and the expansion pack reward has been settled last night.
Due to the heavyweight information provided before, he became the strongest person with the highest personal score in the expansion pack without any suspense!
And it is far ahead of the second place by 50,000 points!
But what's the use?
Although I drew a bunch of valuable treasures, no matter how good the equipment I drew, I had no chance to use it.
His good brothers were afraid of wasting them and wanted to use them for him first, but he refused without hesitation without thinking!
joke!
That was the treasure he exchanged for his life. How could he let those dogs take it away!
If I really take the darkest grandson, I will probably not even have a scum when he comes back.
Just as the warrior was wondering who to go to for a while, a familiar figure walked towards him not far away.
He looked up and saw that the man walking in the distance was his immediate superior, Captain Verich.
The Warrior didn't feel any surprises, he just felt troublesome.
Recently, this guy has always been close to him.
Perhaps it was because he was too idle when he was defeated, or perhaps it was to show his importance to him. In the past, this person asked his confidant to tell him a message, but now he has no invitation to walk around his tent without any trouble, which makes him very uncomfortable and very annoyed.
It is obvious that the same is true this time. This guy probably came over to ask about his well-being again.
The warrior even suspected that he had been waiting outside the pit for a while.
Just as the warrior was about to give him a few greetings, Veric, who was approaching, suddenly pulled him aside with a mysterious look on his face.
There is a good job.
...What's the job?
Looking at General Verrich with a smile on his face, the warrior became instinctively alert.
The battle has been completed, so I won’t be allowed to assassinate anyone, right?
However, just as he was thinking this way, Veric's next sentence stunned him on the spot.
Under the ceasefire agreement, we will send two representatives to Shelter 0 to jointly investigate the legendary remains with the enterprises, the college and the alliance.
The Governor nominated his direct descendant, Wali, to go.But Wali is a professional officer. Considering the dangers that may be encountered in the ruins, he needs a powerful entourage to serve as the guard... When I heard the needs of the Governor, I thought of you at the first time.
As he said that, Veric stretched out his hand and patted the good pangolin comrade in front of him on the shoulder, and gave him a smile to encourage him.
This is not just my suggestion, General Alec is also very optimistic about your strength... Seize this opportunity well.
I'm optimistic about you!
For losers, even if they gain decency, it is still difficult to feel joy from it.
Compared with Ideal City and Dawn City, Falcon City, which just came to night, seemed a little quiet.
Although the name of the ceasefire agreement is named the Falcon City Agreement, this agreement has nothing to do with the Falcon Kingdom and has never considered the interests of the Falcon Kingdom.
But for the nobles here, this does not mean a complete bad thing.
The supreme city of Triumph finally took action. Although it did not send a large number of troops to help them find the place, it at least saved them from the shame of surrendering as a defeated country.
As for Bister Town.
The ghost place where birds don't shit was not originally located in Oasis No. 2. From the beginning, it was something that General Kras insisted on stuffing them. If the alliance wants it, it will take it. Anyway, it is not them who loses.
Only those citizens in the royal capital, or those young men who have been dismissed from the field, will be filled with righteous indignation at such a result.
They fought an unquestionable war, and got nothing but scars and disabilities. Many people also lost their property, even relatives.
In the end, even the master riding above their heads did not change.
The king was still the same king, and the Wirants were still the ones holding the rope.
What's even more hateful is that those Willant people did not give them any compensation...
……
The chamber of the castle.
Representatives of all parties took away the satisfactory agreement, and this room belonging to the royal family finally returned to its king's hands.
There are only a few rooms away from the recovery of the entire castle.
A group of brightly dressed nobles sat here, the heat on the chair made them feel very proud, as if the negotiations at noon were related to them.
So the league finally gave up Oasis No. 2.
It seems yes.
I don’t know what impact this will have on the desert situation.
Can that citizen autonomy committee be dissolved?The pigs were yelling rebellious words all day long, and they were even mixed with the deserters!
The Willant people may help us solve this problem.
Ah…Wilrants, I hope they don’t pull us to fight unprepared wars.
The Governor who came this time should be OK, and it feels much better than that idiot Kras.
Looking at the nobles whispering in the chamber, King Mongoth had no sadness or joy on his face.
For him, it was just a change of master, and there was no difference between the Legion and the Alliance.
It would be better to say that the Legion gets along better. At least those Willant people rarely touch the cakes in the royal family, as long as they are obedient, it is enough.
At this time, a man with a cold face walked in with great strides.
His hair was dry and his skin was rough. His years of entrepreneurship made his face mature, which was already young and handsome, and even wrote about the wind and frost that he shouldn't have at his age.
Your Majesty, the head of William Industrial Zone, reported to me that the Alliance Army had moved away the park, especially the Royal Foundry, and even took away the engineers and technical workers in the factory...including their families!
William said this sentence with resentment in his tone. He almost gritted his teeth.
He attached great importance to the importance of industry than any nobleman. Although machines covered in the smell of engine oil cannot produce honey and milk, they can help them rob a wider land.
Especially after this war, he believed that only industry could save this kingdom.
It is precisely because of this that after the Alliance released him yesterday, he left Bister Town without even caring about the remnants and took only a group of light cavalry to the industrial area he founded.
However, when he got there, the situation inside threw him into despair.
The league moved almost everything that could be moved away.
Apart from a few empty factories and warehouses, the huge park was left with nothing hair.
He took a deep breath and tried to control his emotions, continuing in a trembling voice.
...I urge you to see Mr. Governor, and let him put pressure on the Alliance to return the looted equipment and population to us.
Hearing the child's request, Mongot sighed slowly and said helplessly.
Mr. Governor won't help us... He even gave up all Griffin's equipment to the Alliance. The war has ended and the kids have been divided. Today we will only discuss future matters.
There is one thing he didn't say.
Not only do they have no qualifications to share the cake, they are even the cake themselves.
William gritted his teeth.
Then at least... shouldn't those craftsmen be returned to us as prisoners?They kept saying that they would not have arrested them as slaves, right?
King Mongoth was silent for a moment.
That manager really didn't do anything.
William, who regained hope, was delighted.
That……
Mongott sighed.
They allowed the captives to decide whether to stay or not.
William was stunned on the spot.
The nobles at the conference table whispered, and the Earl Cromway couldn't help but curse and hit the table with his fist.
These bandits!
……
The next morning.
In a well-decorated formal outfit, Taot came to the building of the Citizen Autonomous Committee early, greeted the guard, and went to the office with a humming song.
This was originally a house of the tax bureau. Since the alliance moved the account book here, the group of men with nostrils dared not come back, so they threw this big house for them.
Since becoming the chairman here, Taot felt that his identity was different from before.
Especially the aristocrats' respectful and awe-inspiring eyes when they looked at him made him feel like he had become a noble without a title.
Even the king dared not let him salute.
In order to show his unique identity, he specially found the tailor who made clothes for His Majesty the King and asked the man to make himself a unique hat.
Of course, unlike those nobles, he paid for it.
Looking at the hat with colorful feathers on the table, Taut liked it more and more. He put it on his head happily and fiddled in front of the mirror.
However, at this moment, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open. As soon as he looked up, he saw his secretary walking in with a panic look.
There was a hint of displeasure on Taot's face.
Didn’t I tell you to knock on the door?
Looking at Taot with an unhappy look, the secretary said with a giggle.
Don’t worry about the door... The big thing is wrong, the people from the alliance are gone!
Taot was shocked and suddenly sat up from the chair, holding the table with both hands, widening his round eyes.
Leaving?!The alliance is leaving?
The secretary nodded nervously and said laughing and crying.
Yes... they returned to the airship early this morning. Although the airship had not left yet, they had already put away the anchor chain.
He lost interest in the hat on his head in an instant, and Taot pulled it off and threw it aside, got up and walked to the secretary and asked anxiously.
Did they explain anything after they left?What should we do?What will happen in the future?Did you listen to the Willant people?Or listen to the king?
The manager's disregard for them made him feel a little frightened. He remembered the look of the nobles on the execution ground looking at him before, and his back began to chill.
The secretary hesitated and spoke hesitantly.
They said... people need to save themselves after all, they have come, and the rest depends on ourselves.
Taot looked at the secretary in front of him with a confused look on his face.
Have you been here?
Depend on yourself?
Looking at the hat on the table and the gun he leaned against the windowsill, he just wanted to cry now...
Looking at the confused chairman, the secretary sighed, but they were grasshoppers on a rope.
He said patiently for his life and for his family.
In fact, things are not that bad. The citizens are on our side. There are many veterans among them who hate the Willant people more than the Alliance. If we can unite them, we might become a powerful force.
What's the use of uniting those people?Taot felt irritated.
He knew better than anyone that those guys were a mob, and he was afraid that with one order from His Majesty the King, they would push themselves to the gallows.
The secretary continued in a low voice.
Whether it is useful or not has to be tried... The Willant people don't have many guns in their hands now, and the newly arrived governor has no idea about it at all. They need us to cooperate with them, both military and economically.As long as we are vain and equip them with their power to check and balance the court, they may not mind that there are two kings in this kingdom.
Taot calmed down.
This is indeed a good idea.
The Citizen Autonomous Committee is a representative of various industries. More than half of the city's handicrafts and industrial production are related to them, and the nobles can at most contribute a little food from their own estates and land.
Unless the governor only wants to be a big landlord, he will not easily touch them for a group of nobles who have just met.
The most important thing is to try and have a chance to survive. If he does nothing, he will definitely die.
Convene all members and representatives to meet!
The secretary breathed a sigh of relief.
OK sir.
……
Just as the Citizen Autonomous Committee was busy holding a meeting, the town of Bister, far away from the central area of Oasis 2, was also a lively scene.
On the road outside the East Gate, Wedriel held the cement pier beside the road and said with tears in his eyes as he looked at the two soldiers walking towards him.
I won't go anywhere!This is my home!I have devoted my life to this place, and I want to stay here!
A tall soldier laughed and teased.
Isn't it good to go back and be your baron?
Another soldier also said with a smile.
That is, don’t you have a farmer?Go back and be your master.
However, what the two of them did not expect was that Widriel's reaction became more intense, and the crying voice even brought a hint of begging.
I don't want it!I would rather be a civilian!
joke.
How could he go back!
It is a death sentence to surrender to the league without resistance, let alone being the tyrant of the league, and those who go back will not hate him.
Especially the meaningful look when Prince William left.
At that time, he felt that he had fallen into the ice cave, which scared him so much that he sent someone to Oasis No. 2 overnight and brought his family all over the place.
If he had known that the alliance was not going to occupy Oasis 2, he would never have licked it so hard.
But who can think of such a thing?
With the alliance's attitude, the Falcon Kingdom was almost leveled up...
The soldiers of the two alliances looked at each other and felt that they could not put him here, so they walked up and pulled him up.
stand up.
If you want to keep it, keep it. No one cares about you, but don’t get in the way.
Widriel was delighted.
...You really won't drive me away?
The soldier glanced at him with disgust.
The manager said, if you want to leave, you will go back by yourself, and if you want to stay, you will follow you. That adult has no time to care about you.
Hearing this sentence, Widriel finally burst into tears and smiled. He smiled and let go of the cement pier, patted his butt, and returned to the town with great gratitude.
Not far from where he blocked the road, the officers of the Second Alliance Corps walked through the wire blocking net, walked to a group of prisoners sitting on the ground, took out their horns and shouted loudly.
The war is over, you can go home.
The officers above the centurion were released yesterday, and most people had no idea of the ceasefire negotiations.
At first, people looked at each other, and then people stood up one after another.
Some of them walked through the open gate to the west and went to the wilderness. Seeing that the soldiers of the alliance did not shoot, they continued to move forward.
There are fewer and fewer people in the open space.
A large number of people chose to leave, but many people also went in completely opposite directions.
Several soldiers from the Falcon Kingdom walked to the inspection post, and one of them, who was about fifteen or sixteen, said as he looked at the soldiers of the alliance.
I don't want to go back.
The soldiers of the alliance looked at him.
Why?
The boy hesitated and said.
I have no place to go.
The soldier continued.
Where are your relatives?
The boy whispered for a while.
My father and my brother were gone, and last month...my mother also left.Let me stay, I can work.
Before the boy could finish his voice, he raised his hand from behind him and rushed to say.
And me!So, I... I am strong and can carry things!
I used to farm!I can do farm work!
There were waves of echoing shouts from behind, and it was obvious that he was not the only one who wanted to stay.
Some people who had been hesitant to walk to the door stopped unconsciously after hearing the movements there.
Although I didn't stay in the prison camp for a long time, if you think about it carefully, the Alliance gave them a good feeling.
Those people did not whip them with whips just because they won. The only thing they forced them to do was to let them repair their own shack.
What surprised the captives in particular was that the Alliance actually distributed some of the food stolen from the Willant people.
This is simply incredible to many of them.
The Willant people never regarded them as human beings, and the nobles of the kingdom were the same, but in the prisoner-of-war camp, they accidentally became humans for several days.
Even though they knew that the enemy would be uneasy to do this, they could not help but feel desperate about their life after they returned.
More and more people gathered around the inspection post, and soldiers on duty had to fire guns into the sky to warn. At the same time, a sentry trotted to the chief for instructions.
Not long after, there was an extra table in the camp.
Widrier, who had previously been snot and tears, was arranged to sit at the table and shouted loudly with a loudspeaker.
Those who don’t want to leave come here to register!Let’s write your name after you think it through!
There was a long queue in front of the table.
Some prisoners of war who were originally planning to leave hesitated for a moment, but eventually stayed, including some grassroots officers with the title of ten husband.
In this way, by noon, the prisoners stranded near Bister Town had been disbanded, and more than 80,000 soldiers were left behind in the end, with more than 30,000 soldiers...
……
Heart of Steel.
Chu Guang, standing in the bridge, received a call from Liu Ding, the commander of the Second Corps stationed in Bister Town.
After listening to his report, a hint of surprise appeared on Chu Guang's face.
More than 30,000 people were left behind.
Originally, it was already amazing that there was about 10,000 people in his expectation, but unexpectedly, more than 30,000 people were left behind!
What made Chu Guang wonder was that he thought for a long time, but he didn't remember where he was good to those prisoners of war.
How many nobles in this Falcon Kingdom are they not human.
Including the engineers and their families taken away by the Storm Corps from William Industrial Zone, the population of Bister Town is probably worth 40,000.
Although there will be no impact in the short term, the Alliance has collected a lot of supplies from the Horn Fort and the frontline, but if this continues, there will definitely be problems with the supply of food and fresh water there.
Feeling the manager's embarrassment, Liu Ding asked in a deep voice.
Do you need to deal with some of it?
That doesn't have to.
Chu Guang coughed.
If they want to stay, let them stay.
Everyone has voluntarily stayed, and if he drives away the person again, he will seem stingy.
Moreover, Bister Town, directly under the alliance, can serve as a banner of the alliance in Luoxia Province. If it develops well, it will undoubtedly have a positive effect on the image of the alliance.
The only problem is that it is full of sand, neither river embankment nor expensive strategic resources, and the only value is its location.
If you cannot develop agriculture, you can only develop industry.
The military production line moved from the Falcon Kingdom can be transferred to Oasis No. 3 next door, which is within the Honey Badger Kingdom.
As for civil production lines, some of them can be left in Bister Town, where there is enough labor to work.
At present, both the Honey Badger Kingdom and the Falcon Kingdom are in urgent need of post-war reconstruction, and there is still a considerable demand for some industrial finished products.
With young labor and equipment needed for production, it may be a bit difficult to make a fortune, but it should not be a big problem to support yourself.
…Let the army of the Lion Kingdom leave the excess supplies, including food, fresh water and clothes before withdrawing.Winter is coming soon, and the temperature difference in the desert is not low, so don’t let people freeze to death.
After a pause, Chu Guang continued.
After that, I will appoint an official as the local governor and transfer a batch of supplies from Qingquan City.As for now, you first organize them into four construction corps and organize them to build houses for themselves... In short, don't let them be idle.
Liu Ding put his right hand on his chest and stood attentively and replied directly.
yes!
Considering that Liu Ding is a rough man and knows nothing about urban planning and business management, Chu Guang patiently explained some details about building a new settlement.
For example, the center of the settlement is placed east of the airport, and the zoning for the development of commerce and industry is reserved.
The Ideal Group of the company will provide technical support for cement debris recycling and road construction, and the alliance does not need to worry about road construction.
Chu Guang planned to reserve a foreign exchange budget of 100 million Cr. After the alliance's governor arrived, he would purchase equipment from Ideal City according to local realities.
Shortly after he explained these things, the acting captain happened to come to him from outside the bridge and salute.
Report!Up to now, all units have boarded the ship, the anchor chain has been closed, and this ship can set off at any time!
very good.
After taking a last look at the sunny survivor settlement outside the floor-to-ceiling window, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Chu Guang's mouth.
It's finally time to say goodbye.
The Mongoth King and the nobles probably had already opened the champagne with excitement.
But they will soon find out that it is too early to be happy.
Including the new governor.
Those people will soon discover the surprises the league leaves them.
As for what this surprise will eventually grow into, it will take time to test... The people living here will eventually decide their future destiny.
For himself, the war in Luoxia Province has come to an end, and there are more important things waiting for him to do now.
Retracting his gaze from outside the window, Chu Guang looked at the acting captain standing beside him.
Depart!
The captain gave a military salute cleanly.
yes!
……
Just as the Heart of Steel advanced towards the Great Desert, the battlefield atmosphere group in a pit far away in the far west city also happened to return to the line.
Until the Heart of Steel set sail, he did not wait for the next instructions from the administrator.
Grandma's... Have these guys forgotten me?The warrior who lifted his pants cursed, pretended to press the flush bucket button and walked outside.
Since Griffin's death, he has retreated all the way to the Far West City, northwest of the Oasis 2, and spent his boredom with the Willant people waiting to go home.
With the implementation of the ceasefire agreement, the Huangsha Wanli expansion pack has officially come to an end, and the expansion pack reward has been settled last night.
Due to the heavyweight information provided before, he became the strongest person with the highest personal score in the expansion pack without any suspense!
And it is far ahead of the second place by 50,000 points!
But what's the use?
Although I drew a bunch of valuable treasures, no matter how good the equipment I drew, I had no chance to use it.
His good brothers were afraid of wasting them and wanted to use them for him first, but he refused without hesitation without thinking!
joke!
That was the treasure he exchanged for his life. How could he let those dogs take it away!
If I really take the darkest grandson, I will probably not even have a scum when he comes back.
Just as the warrior was wondering who to go to for a while, a familiar figure walked towards him not far away.
He looked up and saw that the man walking in the distance was his immediate superior, Captain Verich.
The Warrior didn't feel any surprises, he just felt troublesome.
Recently, this guy has always been close to him.
Perhaps it was because he was too idle when he was defeated, or perhaps it was to show his importance to him. In the past, this person asked his confidant to tell him a message, but now he has no invitation to walk around his tent without any trouble, which makes him very uncomfortable and very annoyed.
It is obvious that the same is true this time. This guy probably came over to ask about his well-being again.
The warrior even suspected that he had been waiting outside the pit for a while.
Just as the warrior was about to give him a few greetings, Veric, who was approaching, suddenly pulled him aside with a mysterious look on his face.
There is a good job.
...What's the job?
Looking at General Verrich with a smile on his face, the warrior became instinctively alert.
The battle has been completed, so I won’t be allowed to assassinate anyone, right?
However, just as he was thinking this way, Veric's next sentence stunned him on the spot.
Under the ceasefire agreement, we will send two representatives to Shelter 0 to jointly investigate the legendary remains with the enterprises, the college and the alliance.
The Governor nominated his direct descendant, Wali, to go.But Wali is a professional officer. Considering the dangers that may be encountered in the ruins, he needs a powerful entourage to serve as the guard... When I heard the needs of the Governor, I thought of you at the first time.
As he said that, Veric stretched out his hand and patted the good pangolin comrade in front of him on the shoulder, and gave him a smile to encourage him.
This is not just my suggestion, General Alec is also very optimistic about your strength... Seize this opportunity well.
I'm optimistic about you!