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Chapter 898 The night will not be too long

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... Last night, a riot occurred in the northwest urban area. Two rebel militants took advantage of the shift to occupy the radio station building, trying to incite the rebellion and subvert the rule of Marshal Julius...

The chaos is basically under control and the rebels have been shot dead.

Yarman stayed in front of the radio all night until the sun rose from the window the next day and didn't close his eyes, but he waited for such a sloppy sentence to end.

The garrison at Yongyegang first used anti-aircraft artillery and rain bombs to knock down the clouds in the sky. After finding that the situation was still uncontrollable, he immediately handed over the command to the front-line combat troops stationed in the port area.

It is said that this was an order issued by Governor Yahui himself, and this was also a shameful betrayal of the Yongya Port authorities to the local residents.

The 40th Cycle 1000 and the 60th Panzer 1000, who rushed to reinforce from the port area immediately launched an armed suppression after arriving in the northwest city.

Although the port area command radio station said they were just firing guns to the crowd, some private radio stations claimed that the streets were bleeding.

It is only ten kilometers away from his home, and it is only a 20-minute drive away if you drive.

Yarman's heart was mixed, and it seemed like a stone was pressing on his chest. He wanted to say something but couldn't say it.

The sun still rose as usual, but the long night in Yong Night Harbor has already arrived.

Not even just Eternal Night Port.

Things that needed to be covered in the past now do not need to be covered in. Those who were angry because of the death of their compatriots were equally merciless when pulling the trigger on their compatriots.

The bottom line is broken through step by step.

At this moment, he looked back at the tragedy at Xifan Port, and suddenly realized that it was nothing outrageous.

Even the dusk before nightfall was tactful, not as merciless as it was now.

However, not all his heart was pessimistic.

While everyone is chasing bread, there are still people who choose faith unswervingly.

The man named Kant stood up.

And it was not just him, many people stood up.

Although the legion finally executed him, there were still thousands of people living, and he also lived in the hearts of thousands of people.

And all he can do is to keep this force and let it work at critical moments, rather than consume it in a fuel-filled uprising.⊕ttkan ⊕¢

The Willant never abandons his hero, including himself, and will never forget that name.

In this case, at least their nights will not be longer than those of the Bharats...

At this time, the door of the study was gently opened, and a little head was quietly hidden behind the crack of the door, looking at his father sitting in front of the radio.

The expression on that face kept changing, sometimes sad and sometimes full of hope.

Little Ruby hesitated for a while and called softly.

……dad?

Hearing the sound from the door, Yarman realized that his daughter was standing there, so he turned off the radio that was still talking nonsense and looked at her in surprise.

Ruby?You got up so early.

Seeing that his father discovered him, Ruby, who was holding a pillow in her arms, opened the door with her little hand and came in from outside the study.

The sleepy look was lovely, Ruby yawned a long time and skillfully climbed onto her father's knees.

Mom said dad had something to talk to Ruby, but Ruby was too sleepy and fell asleep after waiting.

Looking at her daughter's confused appearance, Yarman stroked the hair that exploded on her forehead with distress.

Sorry, Dad originally planned to find you, but something suddenly happened...

It doesn't matter, Ruby gently raised the corners of her mouth, said generously, and even comforted her father in reverse. Ruby also encountered this situation. When she encountered a novel she liked to read, she hid under the quilt and used a flashlight to watch secretly, but she accidentally saw dawn...

Halfway through the talk, Ruby seemed to realize something was wrong, and she closed her mouth as if she came back to her senses.

Unexpectedly, this little guy did such a thing, Yarman Khan said.

...You don't do this in the future. Forget it this time, I won't tell my mother.

hey-hey.Ruby smiled shyly and stuck out her tongue, trying to escape and look aside.

Looking at his innocent and lovely daughter, Yarman couldn't help but gently raise the corners of his mouth, temporarily letting go of the heavy worries in his heart.

However, letting go is only temporary.

After all, people cannot become living creatures in a vacuum, and they are even more dependent on soil, water, air and nutrition than plants.

Ruby...

Looking at Daddy with serious expressions, Ruby tilted her head gently.

Um?

Yarman pondered for a long time, and finally spoke in a serious tone.

Dad... I want to take you and mom to a faraway place.

To Yarman's surprise, the fear and uneasiness he was worried about did not appear in his daughter's eyes, but instead a little curious about new things.

She blinked and asked with interest.

What's a faraway place?

Yarman thought about it and tried to speak objectively.

On the east side of the Central continent, along the southern coast of Haiya Province, there is a place called Settlement No. 1... Of course, it is only temporarily called this name. The administrator of the alliance said that he hopes that local residents will name their own residence.

In fact, the name is not a big deal, but for some reason it became the deepest impression left in his heart except for those piled up containers.

After hearing what his father said, Ruby's eyes lit up and she said excitedly.

Then after we go there... can Ruby name him too?

Unexpectedly, his daughter's focus was so strange. After a moment of stunned silence, Yarman couldn't help but smile and rub her sleeping hair with a doting heart.

Of course...but others also have their own ideas, and the final opinion of whom they adopt will probably be voted.

Ruby said with glittering eyes.

Wow…sounds so interesting!Then...can you can vote?

Yes, but others canvass votes, so don’t expect too much.

Yarman coughed lightly, trying to correct the topic of being off the beaten track.

These are not the key points. The key point is that although the development is good there, the conditions are definitely not as good as here... You are also a part of this family, and what Dad is most worried about is you, so Dad wants to hear your opinions.

Don't worry about Ruby, and Ruby thinks that none of them are big things. Ruby shook her little head vigorously, and her bright eyes were filled with excitement and expectation. When we first arrived at Xifan Port, was there nothing?Later, there were many beautiful houses... everything would be available.

In the children's worldview, the house seems to be something that grows from the soil.

Yarman couldn't help but feel a little amused, but he happened to know someone so naive.

The wine merchant who started with fake vodka lost his first pot of gold on the Western Legion's golden route.

It has been a few months since it was over, and I don’t know if his plan is on track.

Seeing that his father hadn't spoken for a long time, Ruby asked in an expectant voice.

When will we set out?

Looking at his daughter who supported him, Yarman showed a comfortable smile on his face and said with a smile.

It should be just these few days.

His captain should have had almost rest. Whether it was moving away with him or keeping his family here to make money, that guy should have considered it.

……

In the northwest urban area, roadblocks are placed on the main road near the central urban area.

Two wheeled armored vehicles were parked by the roadside, and their thick and long gun barrels were flattened forward, emitting a cold light under the morning light.

The soldiers armed to the teeth stood around the checkpoint, scanning the crowds with high alert.

Kant was beaten to death at 2 a.m. yesterday.

It is nowhere to be known who fired the gun. In short, when he was dragged out of the radio station, it was already a corpse, piled up with other corpses on the street.

Unfortunately, the awakened man who exchanged fire with the garrison Hundreds was not caught.

Three people answered him, and after being beaten to death, the guy took advantage of the chaos and fled into Hei Shui Lane.

According to the information provided by the garrison, the guy's name is Taran, and he is suspected to be a spy from the alliance.

It is worth mentioning that after the garrison cleared Taran's suspicion through the Wasp Plan, he renamed him as a spy according to the needs of the military.

In fact, the garrison may even guess correctly, after all, that guy is really good at it.

But this is actually not important anymore.

Now the Yong Night Port authorities and the Southern Legion are facing greater trouble.

The bodies lying on the street were far more than they claimed on the radio that they accidentally injured twenty.

Even if they have urgently cut off the channels for communication between Yongyegang and the outside world, it will be difficult to completely suppress this matter.

At present, the entire northwest urban area has been temporarily controlled, and the two streets near the radio station have been completely blocked.

All people entering and leaving the urban area must present a certificate of their residence and workplace.

In addition to the necessary registration, the person entering and leaving the door must also sign a letter of commitment that is not allowed to enter the blockade area and pass a security check procedure to hand over everything such as weapons and cameras that can be used to record the truth.

Meanwhile, the 40th CPP team dispatched logistics vehicles to transfer residents in the blockade area and transport bodies scattered on the street.

The 607th Thousand-Players, the 60th Armored Ten Thousand-Players, was responsible for the execution of the 12th blockade order.

Looking at the dissatisfied and even hatred eyes of his compatriots, Carver, holding the rifle, felt a heat behind him, and he wanted to raise his collar to cover his face.

While passing the security checkpoint, an old man filled out the form and suddenly looked up at him.

Why do you want to fire at them?They are clearly talking to you.Or do you think you can fight for the rest of your life without the day when you get old and retire?

Facing the hatred look, Carver's breathing seemed to freeze for a moment.

The frozen air seemed to be blocking his throat, making him speechless.

I, not the gun I... fired.

He tried to explain far-fetchedly, although he did not point the gun at anyone that night, but was drunk in the port area and was not awakened by his teammates to work in the second half of the night.

The old man didn't mean to let him go, but just stared at his eyes and his high nose.

I was also a soldier, serving in the 370,000th man team, guarding his frontier for the Marshal... I didn't expect that I would protect such a group of insects. I am really ashamed of you.

Before the old man could finish his words, he was pulled away by the soldier with cigarette butts hanging on the side.

Okay, you old guy, just say a few words. After filling in the form, go in. If you have any questions, go to the 400,000th Man team’s guys to complain. Don’t force me to arrest you.

Do you think I'm afraid?I am not even afraid of mutants, are you afraid of being cowardly like you who attack civilians?One hundred people couldn't even catch a radio station, and they didn't dare to go to court.

He was pulled aside with a tough thigh, but the old man smiled when he heard this, stretched out his hand to lift up his trouser legs, revealing a piece of scar on his calves. Have you seen it?Rookie.They cut off my piece of meat and baked it in front of me, without even frowning.

The soldier's brows and stomach twitched, but he did not have the same knowledge as the old guy. He just took advantage of the commotion that others had not noticed yet and blasted him out of the checkpoint.

There are too many people here.

Some live in the northwest urban area and need to work in the main urban area, and some return home from the port area after working night shifts.

Not to mention the troops stationed in the local area, there are hundreds of thousands of people in Yongyegang.

This population is not a small number in the Southern Legion or in the wasteland.

The soldier with a cigarette butt in his mouth was Carver's chariot commander, but their vehicles did not drive into the settlement.

Looking at his commander, Carver couldn't help asking.

...Don’t Yongyao have its own garrison? Why do we, the combat troops, need to carry out this mission?

He joined the army to expand territory for the Southern Legion, not to become an enemy of his compatriots.

You can't even understand this?

Looking at Carver's demented eyes, the captain with a cigarette butt in his mouth grinned and said.

Because you are about to go to the front line, if I were the chief, I would throw this dirty work to you.First, you won’t talk nonsense, and second, you will soon be on the front line and be red in your eyes.Even if I can come back alive, I won’t think that’s a big deal, it’s just the pretentiousness of a group of veterans and the common people.Maybe you will fall in love with Sharon and Snake Oil... From another perspective, it is indeed a placebo that can help you get rid of the troubles of reality.

The gunner, who had not spoken, whispered.

...Do you think Kant did the right thing?

Of course it was not right, it was too extreme. The captain shook his head and grinned, but to be honest, when he encountered his situation, I couldn't think of any more gentle means.

The gunner retorted.

Why didn't there be any?Wait until the ten thousand men's master

The commander said casually.

Then it becomes Willoughby's that bastard right?It's the guy on the radio who is lying with his eyes open.I bet that guy was a tenth-court man before, his thoughts might not be different from you. He first joined the flow and was out of the mud without being stained... Use your head to think about how that kind of thing is possible.

The gunner fell into silence. Although he did not agree, he could not think of anything to refute.

Carver took a deep breath and pulled his collar upwards.

This morning was too long.

He stood here for a long time, but the sun only rose a little.

Although he had felt that the days behind him were so difficult, the torment in his heart had never been as strong and painful as it was at this moment...

……

It was just past morning in Yongyegang, and it was almost noon at Xifangang.

A few hours ago, an urgent telegram from Yongyegang was sent to the Bharat Provincial War Zone Command.

At this moment, General Affairs Minister Chief Dickens Wanfu stood crampedly at the door of General Gulyon's office, and waited for about half an hour.

Finally, the door opened.

Looking at the theater staff and the guard captain who walked out of it, Dickens involuntarily felt a trace of sweat from his forehead.

Although the General Affairs Department of the War Zone in charge of logistics matters is not under the jurisdiction of the War Zone Command, but is directly loyal to the General Command. He himself is not a direct subordinate of Gullion, but as the highest commander of the War Zone and when there are such a big problem with logistics, Gullion also has the right to hold accountable.

He had explained the situation on the headquarters, but he was still unsure of his mind on Gulion.

Just as Dickens was feeling uneasy, the office secretary who followed him out of the door looked at him and said.

Chief Dickens, General Gulyon invites you in.

Listening to the gentle tone, Dickens understood the signal released by Gulion, slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and followed the secretary into the door.

Sitting behind the desk, General Gulyon was carefully reviewing the documents in his hand.

Hearing the footsteps coming from the door, he raised his head and met Dickens's sight.

Please sit down, Dickens Vanguard.

Chief Dickens squeezed a stiff smile from his face and sat on the sofa in the office.

……Thanks.

Gulion nodded and looked straight into his eyes, his eyes gradually becoming serious.

You have heard about Yongyaogang.

Dickens' breathing stagnated, and a embarrassed expression appeared on his face.

I heard about it...

Looking at the embarrassing Minister of the General Affairs Department of the War Zone, Gulion did not want to let him go and continued aggressively.

Don't you plan to explain it to me?

Unexpectedly, this guy suddenly became serious. Dickens only felt a little overwhelmed, but he still said with a tough bullet.

...The incident happened just like you have seen in the telegram. The garrison in Yongyao Harbor had an internal strife, occupied the radio station, and finally caused those chaos.Fortunately, the local garrison handled it in time and the chaos was already under control... That's how it was.

General Gulyon sneered.

Did the command center accept your statement?

Faced with General Gulyon who was pressing forward step by step, Dickens said in annoyed manner.

Accepted... I reported to the command center as soon as possible, and after obtaining the documents, I dispatched the front-line troops stationed in the local area. Otherwise, how could I command them?In fact, this matter is also a mistake. If the garrison team had not made a good decision and had a Husband plan, and an intelligence officer was furious, it would not have become like this now.

An ominous person?Gulion looked at him meaningfully and suddenly sneered, ...Why do I feel that it was my own fault?

The face of Dickens Vanguard was a little stiff.

Sorry...I didn't understand what you mean.

Sharon, do you need me to say more?

Gulion stared at his eyes, and his unthinkable eyes made Dickens's wits feel relieved and tense up.

...You mean the medicine to treat symptoms of mental trauma?Is there any problem?

Gulion said with his eyes narrowed.

What's the problem?Is the content on that broadcast not clear enough? Do I need to put the backup file for you again?

I really don't know about this!The development of drugs was done by the technicians below. As for hallucinogens, I did not participate. It was all Peter who made the decision... I also realized that he was mixed with the local gang forces.This kind of person is simply a scum of the Willant people. If I had known it, I would have killed him with my own hands!

When he said this, Captain Dickens had an expression of indignation on his face, as if the gun was really in his hand.

However, General Gulyon, who was sitting opposite him, sneered in his heart.

I realized it was OK.

He wouldn't naively think that this guy just heard about this.

Now that all the problems are pushed to the dead, it is nothing more than trying to stop the loss.

However, what made him angry was not entirely because these guys from the logistics department were doing small things, but more because they were actually doing business with their enemies!

This is the most intolerable thing about Gulyon.

Even if the warlords of Shezhou are accustomed to wandering without attacking, which poses little threat to the frontlines of the Southern Legion, the expanding armed forces are always a hidden danger.

Every gold coin flowing from the Southern Legion to the Bharat Province will eventually become a bullet fired at the Willant people.

However, Gullion is a person who knows the overall situation after all.

Looking at the Dickens Vanguard who was so pressed that he didn't dare to take a breath, he finally gently put the borer down.

First, he did not have strong enough evidence, second, the front-line troops could not afford the risk of the logistics department being distorted, and he himself had to worry about this guy's connections in the headquarters.

Now isn't the time to deal with this guy.

When the war is completely won, he has two more stars on his shoulders to receive the reward, and he will naturally settle the accounts with these borers who are crawling inside and outside.

I have two requirements. First, remove the drugs containing snake grass, whether it is Shalun or something else, from the logistics list.

Second... I don't say it clearly, you know it in your heart.

General Gulyon gave a meaningful look at Dickens Vulgaris.

Dickens knew that what he was hinting at was a deal with the warlords in the Snake State, so he nodded nervously.

clear……

In any case, I have to pass the level in front of me first.

Receiving Dickens' promise, Gulion nodded, picked up the pen on the table again, and waved it lightly.

It's okay, you go.

The Air Force's bombing plan for Tiandu was not smooth, and only some useless bad houses were destroyed.

He needs to re-draft a new plan and then think carefully about how to win the current battle, but he has no time to waste his precious time on these bugs.

Dickens breathed a sigh of relief, unconsciously feeling that his back was soaked in cold sweat.

As he walked towards the stairs, he cursed in his heart.

A bluffing thing, a radio wants to scare me?

Let's wait and see.

Sooner or later, I will make you look good!