Chapter 255: The Flame of Liberation and Freedom
Free all the slaves on Gardel, restore freedom, and even overthrow the Tyranid Empire and restore the independence of the Baladei civilization.
This has always been Radley's dream, and it is the dream of many Baladei.
And now the news brought by this Tyranid Uk, their close allies, represents an opportunity, but this opportunity came a little too suddenly, and Radley was not prepared at all.
His brain was racing rapidly, and then he prepared words before he said: "Mr. Wu Ke, I don't know when the fleet of this deep space civilization will attack, and after knowing the exact time, we can organize people to formulate a battle plan to echo the warships of the deep space civilization in the battle." ”
Although Radley said so, he didn't think so in his heart, he confirmed that the information was just trying to find out the truth here.
In fact, he had planned everything, and after Dong Qingchen said the time, he would delay the matter first, and then use the maximum authority to verify the accuracy of the information.
Even if he couldn't figure out all the information, as long as he could verify a little, he would dare to command the soldiers to revolt, and if it was the other way around, he would clean up Dong Qingchen.
They are fighting for the cause of the liberation of all civilizations, and they are not charities.
Coupled with the infiltration and deception of spies, which are indispensable in the development of the organization, these things have caused them a lot of harm in the past, and they have to be careful.
It's just that hearing Radley ask, Dong Qingchen pretended to raise his hand and looked at his watch and said, "There are about ten hours left, and the Deep Space Fleet will launch a surprise attack in ten hours." ”
"Ten...... Ten hours?! ”
Radley was stunned for a moment, thinking that he had misheard, and hurriedly asked Dong Qingchen for confirmation, "Mr. Wu Ke, you didn't say the wrong time, right?" Not ten days? ”
"Of course, how could I be wrong about such important information, it is about the victory or defeat of a battle and the rise and fall of a civilization." Dong Qingchen said seriously and as a matter of course.
"Ten hours!"
received a positive answer, and Radley also panicked, how could it be verified in such a little time.
Not to mention verifying the authenticity of the information, it is even nervous to convene a meeting of the managers of the various rebel gathering points, let alone come up with a reliable plan at the meeting.
The two talked about something more, Dong left here early in the morning, while Radley hurriedly contacted the rebel managers in the city for a meeting, as for the managers of other cities, it was already too late.
Tyron is very strict about the electromagnetic monitoring of the entire planet, and there are not many people on the entire planet, basically concentrated in a few mining cities, so only fixed places can use modern communications, which also makes it not particularly convenient for the rebels' various strongholds to communicate with each other.
However, the rebels in various places have action plans, such as the rebels in other cities have exposed how they should act, and what will happen to the rebels in other cities if they revolt, etc., if they really respond to the call to revolt here, the rebels in other cities can also respond quickly.
By the time the nine managers in the city had secretly gathered here, it was already two hours later, and there were still eight hours before the attack time Dong Qingchen had said.
Radley didn't have any nonsense, and directly said the information that Dong Qingchen said before, and then looked at the stunned crowd and said, "That's the way it is, what should we do?" ”
The managers present did not feel that they took a sip of the sweet cactus drink from their cups, and the sweetness of their tongues calmed their minds, and then a young man who looked stronger than everyone else put down the cup and said, "What else is there to say, fight with them!" ”
"I've been looking forward to the day of the uprising for a long time, and now the opportunity has come, and I only have a few hours, hurry up and start assigning tasks, or I won't be able to catch up! The white ghost is right, allies and rescued people must be treated differently! ”
His loud voice also woke everyone up, and a thin Baladi immediately retorted: "No, Benbar, you think things too simply, we can't be sure whether this news is true or false, if this is the Tyranids deliberately, we are likely to fall into their trap, and we have not suffered such a loss, so we have to think carefully." ”
After they finished speaking, the venue suddenly became lively, and the opinions of the managers were roughly divided into these two categories, you couldn't convince me, and I couldn't convince you, and soon quarreled.
The strong man Benbar was obviously a violent temper, and seeing that the scene was so messy, he irritated himself to dry the cactus drink in the metal cup, and then slammed it on the metal table.
With a "bang", the world was silent.
"Quarrel and quarrel, you know that quarrel, if quarrel is useful, we will be free!"
Benbar glanced around viciously, and then turned his gaze to Radley, "Daddy Radley, this time you gathered everyone, and you are the most familiar with that white ghost, you can just talk about your plan." ”
Before Radley could speak, he slapped the table angrily again, "Don't say you don't, if you dare to say no, I will dare to lift the table on the spot!" ”
After he made such a fuss, everyone's eyes were focused on Radley, and for such a situation, old Radley could only smile bitterly.
He does have some ideas, but they are too rough, and this battle is just like Dong Qingchen said, it is about their freedom and civilization and independence, everything seems to overwhelm his thin shoulders, and he may be crushed at any time, so he has no confidence in his plan at all.
Calling these managers over, one is to listen to their opinions, after all, one person's ideas are limited, and a few more people have a few more ideas, in case someone can think of a better plan, it will be perfect.
The second is that after the failure of "one", he said his thoughts, and then asked these people to implement them immediately, which is equivalent to breaking the jar and breaking it, and the rest depends on the will of God.
Thinking of this, he said: "I do have some methods, but in fact they are not ideas, just do nothing, sit back and wait for the sandstorm to come by itself." ”
"Do nothing?" The strong man muttered suspiciously, and immediately grabbed the table with both hands, as if he was about to lift the table without saying a word.
"Benbar, don't move yet, listen to the old man, I'll finish talking."
Old Radley immediately stopped him, pressed the table with one hand and wiped a handful of sweat with the other, and then said: "That's the case, we are not sure whether the news is true or false, so it is better to have a standby warm-up." ”
"All of you are in place, get ready according to the pattern of the uprising we discussed earlier, pay attention to the sky, as soon as the sky flashes with an abnormal light, act immediately, copy the guys and do it with the Tyranids!"
"It's just that while waiting, everyone will definitely not be able to work, and Tyron's side will definitely see the flaws, if the news is false this time, after this matter passes, it may be a cruel purge."
"That's what I'm talking about waiting for a sandstorm, although you won't get lost in the desert, but you can also be directly submerged in the sand! The only hope is to look at the heavens and hope that the ancestors will bless you. ”
After hearing old Radel finish speaking, everyone present was silent, and now it seemed that there was only this plan.
At this time, the role of Benbar appeared, and he slapped the table with emotion: "Then so be it, Daddy Radley, I'm going to gather my men, for Baladei's freedom!" ”
The emotions of the people were also mobilized, and when they looked at each other, there seemed to be a scorching "flame" in everyone's eyes.
"For ElBaradei's freedom!!"
Everyone acted in secret, and many employees in the factory developed "acute illness" and used up their sick leave only once a year to go to the hospital.
It's just that none of them really went to the hospital, but gathered in secret places, didn't even take off their work clothes, directly put on bulletproof armor, took a firearm and hid.
People are looking at the sky, just waiting for a flash of light!
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