Chapter 13 The rain of this, the poison of the other

How long did that take? Zhao Jiayin has long lost the concept of time, the concept of direction, and even the constant chanting of "left and right, left and right, baba, up and down, up and down" in the whirlwind of the world, has completely messed up the rhythm and order. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Soon, she realized that she had forgotten where the thread to escape the maze was. After persisting for the most difficult and exciting period of time, Zhao Jiayin, who was almost "educated" by Futana with her body and tools to collapse, and the front and back doors were all opened, finally gave in to "her" and the other self hidden deep in her own body.

After obediently drinking a scoop of water handed by Futana, just as the two people standing expected, Zhao Jiayin, the "hardest beauty", finally obediently bent her knees to Bocha, who came to "pick up the goods", and then let the man she had instinctively hated more than ten hours ago pull up the rope and "lead" herself.

Hundreds of kilometers away, her "revolutionary comrades" actually knelt down in front of another group of people and "......threw themselves on the ground", but what made people feel particularly ironic was that what he wanted at this moment was exactly the opposite of what she wanted.

"Please, I'll kneel for you, please save her......"

The moment he saw Wang Liqun and Han Deshang, Wu Ditan's two knees completely lost strength, making him fall to his knees.

"Save?" Wang Liqun's two nostrils raised high spewed disdainful heat, "Now she is the boss of the southern port, no matter what she says, it has nothing to do with us." What's more, you also know that Mr. Han and I are just staff coaches here, so why can't we have a big relationship? ā€

"But if it goes on like this, she will die ......" When she raised her head again, Wu Ditan's eyes were already a little dimmed, "Die at the hands of the kind of person she hates the most, die in this barren and barbaric foreign land." ā€

Han Deshang smiled contemptuously: "Death? We're all going to die. It's nothing more than 'go to Quantai to recruit the old department, and raise the banner of 100,000 to kill Yama'. Why, you, a staunch proletarian troublemaker, are still afraid of death? ā€

"Shouting about revolution is not a waste of life in the end." Wang Liqun turned his back to him who was still kneeling on the ground and spat, "People who don't know how great they think you are, but in fact, they are just a group of clowns who jump off the beam." Do you have a real grudge? Do you have relatives who are buried here and died miserably? Have you ever had the humiliating experience of being stripped naked in a prison car with your wife and children here, and cruising the streets like wild animals? Do you have one? Have it? ā€

"Alright, alright." Han Deshang grabbed Wang Liqun's aggressive arm, "We used to be companions, so I don't have to be provocative." "We can not even spare our lives for revenge, can you?" Wang Liqun is really grinning at this moment, like a wild ghost struggling to crawl out from the depths of the eighteenth layer of hell. "Going to save your 'Goddess of Revolution'? Then I'll give you a knife and kill yourself into the blood mountain and sea of blood to save it, it's all right?! ā€

With a bang, Wang Liqun's saber had already fallen to the ground, and it fell right in front of Wu Ditan impartially.

Han Deshang shook his head helplessly and retracted his hand. He had never seen Wang Liqun so hysterical - this was probably because he had already touched a certain dead knot in his heart, and he would not be able to pull it back for a while.

"But I heard that you are training some new army for the lords here, what saltpeter is used to make explosives, and Mr. Han, the soldiers who are training outside obviously have your style......

"Enough!"

Wu Ditan, who deliberately stammered in the lingua franca, was interrupted by Wang Liqun's angry roar.

"Enough, you piece of shit!" Wang Liqun was furious for a while, "Get out of here!" I don't want to see you, and your face that makes even your own mother sad to see it! ā€

The guards in the camp tent couldn't stand it for a long time, and immediately looked at Wu Ditan and threw it outside the camp tent.

"me off! I don't want to see you again, even once! ā€

But even if he was out of the camp, Wu Ditan could still hear Wang Liqun's hoarse roar inside. His heart was cold at that time: Zhao Jiayin is really going to die here now.

What about her struggle for power with herself. Compared to her life, it was just a trivial matter. As long as she can come back, Wu Ditan is willing to call her the head of the revolution for the rest of her life, call her Chairman Zhao for the rest of her life, and be Secretary Wu for the rest of her life...... But now everything has become empty talk, what kind of revolution in another world, equality in another world, that is all a thing in the mirror. People are gone, what is there to talk about?

Wu Ditan was carried out of the camp tent by the two soldiers in despair, and thrown outside the barracks like a large package of household garbage.

"Hmph." After receiving the soldier's exact reward, Wang Liqun's anger subsided slightly, and he sat back in his chair to continue studying the secret weapon he was proud of.

On the table are nitrates extracted from saltpeter, charcoal powder carefully ground, and sulfur purchased from neighboring countries, and the powder in these wooden basins is carefully mixed, which is why Wang Liqun and his wife were so reused by General Montaqui.

Gunpowder. As a middle school chemistry teacher who graduated from a chemistry class, it is impossible for Wang Liqun not to know the composition of this thing. In addition, when he was in college, he had been immersed in gunpowder for a period of time, which was relatively simple to obtain, and as long as he could get the raw materials, there was no problem at all in making the basic materials for this kind of mass killing weapon in the medieval war.

When he was in Elta, even if Wang Liqun could get enough sulfur from matches, it would be difficult for him to organize enough manpower to go to the dry toilet to dig up the soil that had been soaked in excrement for many years without food production, and repeatedly wash, dry, and filter to extract the crystals...... All these ideas will only become a reality after coming to the continent of Bahivita.

General Montaki was very pleased with the gunpowder canister he had tried to make, and thought that this weapon could be used in the defense of towns on the front line of the port against the siege troops in the south, and even more so as a sharp weapon in the future army attack - now that the trade rights and tax revenue of Port Gadro had been spent in the north, the south was quite dissatisfied with this, and thought that they should reorganize their army and destroy the port of Gadro and the north together, and for this reason they also borrowed troops from other powerful forces in the south. Even if you promise to cut the land, you must hold that piece of feng shui treasure in the palm of your hand.

For more than ten years, the entire Bahivita continent has been divided, and the small lord has no other way but to continue to use the principal in his hand to gamble, so that it is possible to win the struggle (including but not limited to military, economic, and political) in the basic equality of strength.

Now, the final battle between the North and the South – or a gamble – is inevitable. According to the terms of the agreement reached with the lord of Pocha (who is also the general of the realm), the army under the command of Muntaki will enter the city to assist in the defense. On the one hand, of course, it is to "sincerely" help the port city to resist possible northward invaders, and on the other hand, it is to "express its existence" in front of the southern commanders, merchants, residents, etc.

"According to the latest information from the Inquisition, General Muntaki will send a regular army of about 600 men to defend the city. Considering that the number of troops available to him in the southern part of the Duchy of Rolluli was only two thousand, this number was actually quite large. ā€

"Even if there are only six hundred men, then the enemy can be regarded as an additional army. And we took a defensive posture one step ahead of us. The company commander of the Marine Corps was so angry that he directly slammed his pen on the map table, "And it is a comprehensive defense, and the entire ring area must not be much of a no-man's land for us to climb safely, and in the end, I am afraid that we will have to rely on the beachhead to swim across...... Alas, this is really troublesome! ā€

In the combat command room of the Xinsheng, everyone's expressions were solemn. It doesn't matter if you don't have any clues or ideas about the castle where the target is imprisoned, and at this moment there is news of the enemy's increased city defense, which really wants to make people die.

"Then what do you think are the chances of carrying out the mission now......

"There is no chance of winning." The Marine Company Commander shook his head, "I can't let my brothers venture into this castle of unknown nature, I am responsible for their lives, their families, and for this reason, I have decided to veto this combat operation from the commander's point of view." ā€

This is indeed difficult for some strong people. The commander-in-chief of the front line of the operation could only be silent when he heard this. What they want is a successful military operation that will demonstrate China's sovereign existence and Chinese national dignity and inviolability with lightning-fast strike speed and thunderous strike power...... It is not a military adventure with unclear intelligence that could lead to the failure of the operation or huge casualties.

"Alright, next topic." After figuring out how many pounds and taels of strength he and the ship could have, he cleared his throat, "It is rumored that the army of the Duchy of Luli in South Rohr is testing gunpowder weapons, what do you think about this state of affairs?" ā€

A few families are happy and a few are sad. The result of the Chinese side's failure to send troops immediately was that Zhao Jiayin could only continue to fall under Bocha after being conquered by Futana, half-pushing and half-on-the-spot to unlock more poses; Wu Ditan, on the other hand, was still walking step by step along what he thought was the north, with branches that had been broken out of nowhere; As for Han Deshang and Wang Liqun, this rare time was their last chance - once the attackers came in from the open sea, they had only two options: fleeing on the spot or being captured.

The group of four who once acted together and were like brothers and sisters has long since fallen apart, but the thin thread of fate connecting them is still tight, pulling all four of them into the abyss from which they will never recover.