Volume 3: The Struggle of the Last Days Chapter 159 Sorrow on Sorrow

Jia Zhongquan tightened his eyebrows, and the hand holding the message seemed to be frozen to death. He didn't speak, and no one else was silent, so in the cramped office, for a while, all that was left was the "rustle" and "rustle" sound of the wind pouring in through the window and playing with the paper. He had been in this position for some time, but his eyes had indeed become more and more frozen, which was a sign when he was thoughtless.

He now had great doubts about himself, because the things that had worried him at the end of last year were happening one by one, and none of the solutions that he had once been quite comfortable with had worked. He thought that he had taken precautions, but in the end, he found that all this was nothing more than useless work.

Due to the lack of all necessary materials, the research on the virus was declared to be over early, and the zero pathogen that he once thought was of little significance had already been declared, so the idea of wanting to take a supply was also labeled as "naΓ―ve", and to make matters worse, a base in Jianping Road preemptively released a blockbuster news: The number of infected people with this virus is much higher than previously estimated. However, only two out of every five people who are infected will show obvious symptoms, and the other three, even from the beginning to the end, do not know that they are infected and will not have any symptoms. However, if these people are injected with the blood of an infected person, they will still experience the same symptoms as the infected person.

As soon as this paper was published, it immediately attracted a lot of attention, and more resources began to flow there, so that the resources that could be allocated to other security zones were even less, so the waiting time became longer, but the problem is that the consumption of resources will not slow down because it becomes difficult to obtain.

It is now mid-to-late April, and although Lijiang Changling International Airport has been recaptured and the plane has been confirmed by Mr. Yun to be able to fly normally, the safe area where the plane is willing to land has not appeared for a long time, and the so-called "humanitarian" aid that is expected has only been heard and no one has been heard. But Ren'an's various resources are not far from being exhausted.

It's really a house leak that happened to rain overnight, and the sky that had been gray for a few months suddenly cleared up, is this possible? There is not much water left in the air and soil, so there is even less now, and the seedlings that have just been planted will naturally ...... What's even worse is that it was reported from below, and those who were released from Ren'an had just landed in the surrounding area, and the remnants of blood worship, who had already died down, were active again, which made people panic for a while. Director Huang even warned that if he did not suppress such speech, Ringan might be surrounded by the remnants of the blood worship.

But the question is, now that Jia Zhong has all the hands on him, where do he have the resources to do this kind of thing?

"If you have anything to say, just say it." Jia Zhongquan finally opened his mouth, which seemed to mean that he admitted that he was helpless.

"Commander, if we can't control Ren'an, we should take advantage of the fact that there is still some oil to bring the old department of the office to Xiaobeihe, where the food is enough for us to eat for a while, and after we get there, it is not too late to think slowly." Although Liu Shimeng was unable to recover from the gunshot wound, he still insisted on coming to this secret meeting on crutches, "There are traces of blood worship activities all around Ren'an, and if we can't stop it, these people outside will become their followers sooner or later, and in this way, we will become turtles in the urn." ”

"Never." Director Huang didn't wait for Liu Shimeng to finish speaking, then shook his head again and again, "On our appointment letter, the place of employment is written in Ren'an, if we go to Xiaobeihe, it will be equivalent to giving up our duties and becoming a deserter from the mountains and forests, so that we will no longer be able to get any supplies." ”

"But there's nothing in this Ren'an!" Liu Shimeng seemed to have been poked at the pain point, and immediately became excited, "The federation announced last week that it would send troops to Southeast Asia to assist in local epidemic prevention, maintain order, and keep rice, rubber, and oil palm from various countries for them. This means that the grain of Youliao and the oil and gas of Weilong must all be given priority to meet the expenses of the 200,000 army, and how long will it take from the time they win the battle to where the rice will be transported to Ringan? Ann, can you wait? ”

"Captain Liu, I can understand your feelings, but this kind of behavior is not right! We are going to flee, and this Ren'an, 300,000 Li Yuan, will be ravaged by the infected and the remnants of blood. This is not only a betrayal of the people, but also a betrayal of the Union. ”

"That's what it really is! They shouldn't have been hidden in the first place! He shouldn't have fled to Dongning by himself, left us behind, cleaned up the mess here, and didn't give anything! ”

Director Huang sighed and said: "The big plan of the General Staff Headquarters is right, if you don't plunder the resources of Southeast Asia, you can't support so many safe areas in the occupied areas, but obviously, this is to sacrifice a lot of people." Moreover, abandoning Ringan is not only an evasion of responsibility, but also treason. Give up the land of the Federation to the remnants of the blood, this eternal life and eternity, but you can't turn over! ”

Liu Shimeng tapped his desk: "They are right, but the problem is that each of us is just one of these thousands of red circles!" ”

Jia Zhongquan, who had been silent behind his desk, suddenly opened his eyes, and glanced at several people in the room one by one, and finally he slowly stood up, turned around, and looked at the letter of appointment posted on the wall and framed, under the solemn national emblem, there are black lead letters: Appoint Jia Zhongquan as the commander of martial law in Ren'an This letter is signed by Luo Youqing, the acting commander-in-chief.

After looking up for a long time, Jia Zhongquan turned his head and said with a solemn expression: "I will stay in Ren'an." You can go if you want to, but you have to do this last thing first. ”

Everyone stopped talking, including Liu Shimeng, who had the most opinions, all raised their heads together, waiting for Jia Zhongquan's next sentence, but Jia Zhongquan didn't say anything, although his Adam's apple was moving all the time, I don't know if he was organizing language.

Everyone waited patiently for nearly twenty seconds before they saw Jia Zhongquan speak again: "Between Mingsha and Changling, there is a place, we call it Hugu Camp. It's like a nail down our throats, and we have to pull it out first. Moreover, I recently got the news that this staff headquarters of the remnants of blood worship outside Ringan City is probably this place. End it. ”

Deputy Commissioner You's eyebrows tightened: "But this action will run out of the fuel we have left." ”

Jia Zhongquan nodded, it seemed that he had already expected this situation: "If they are ready, we will really have no way out." ”

"It's a gamble." Deputy Commissioner You meant that if he failed to take out this lakeside camp, Ringan would become a rootless tree, and not only would he no longer have the confidence to ask the staff headquarters for supplies, but it would also be very difficult to control the people's feelings in Ringan.

"Worship the remnants of blood every day, how good the infected are, I want to see if their heads are really immune!"

"Immune?" As soon as they heard this word, the eyes of several people in the room flashed, and even Director Huang became geared up, "If he is really immune, as long as we catch him, then rice, flour, oil and salt, guns and ammunition, fuel and Western medicine, how much do we want?" ”

Everyone's reaction, Jia Zhongquan was very satisfied, although this is just a painted cake, but it is obvious that these people are still willing to use it to satisfy their hunger, so it seems that the cohesion of the federation is still there - at least it is not a plate of loose sand.

"That's right, as long as you take it down and grab those damn blood-worshipping remnants, it won't be a problem anymore!" Jia Zhongquan clenched his right fist and raised it high, "Ready, everyone, Ren'an survives, and fights here!" ”

"Yes!"

In fact, they also knew in their hearts that no matter whether Jia Zhongquan's words were true or false, as long as this camp existed for one day, it would be unsafe for them to stay in Ren'an or hide in Xiaobeihe, because, once this blood worship will absorb all the people outside Ren'an City, then it will undoubtedly be the biggest force in the entire Lianghe River, and when the time comes, it will not be easy for it to capture the Xiaobeihe granary?

And once the Xiaobeihe granary can't be guarded, then everyone in this office will completely become a lost dog - Ji Zhushi will not be rare these wine bags and rice bags that have been driven out of the place of employment, and, in Ren'an, how can they say, they are also people in Huaguan Lifu, if they go to Bayang, then they will really be beggars, this huge psychological gap, who can bear it?

Besides, this cutting off the altar of blood worship remnants, how to say, is also a great achievement-not big, but also blowing, maybe, it can really get a few transport planes to replenish it, after all, this Luo Youqing, no matter how ruthless, can never say that cutting off the blood worship remnants is not a merit, and he can't give priority to the distribution of supplies, if he really dares to do this, this consequence may really shake the ground. Of course, this layer can only be understood, not spoken.

Wei Yilin first went to the logistics office, which can be said to be the busiest department in the entire martial law headquarters, because the 100,000 people in this Ren'an City, the daily food and drink, and the daily supplies needed by the garrison must all be uniformly deployed by them, so the people here are all rotated. What Wei Yilin wanted to check were the three most secret things in the entire Ringan - fuel, ammunition, and grain storage. For these things that depend on survival, Jia Zhongquan is not an ordinary death, and no one, unless he has his permission, can inquire, let alone call.

"This is Commander Jia's autograph."

"Okay, please."

After taking out the list, Wei Yilin followed him to the war room, where several important members of the second and third detachments were already waiting. As soon as everyone was together, the meeting began, and a map that took up half of the wall was sucked onto a large blackboard with magnets, followed by magnets depicting different patterns on several plastic traps, representing different combat units.

In this way, the curtain was unveiled.