Chapter 122: The Despair Called the Scorching Sun
In front of a 3-meter-long log table, there are 16 generals of the city defense army, as well as the actual commander-in-chief of the current A3 district, Wei Dao.
None of them have ever seen a place in exchange for their battle records, and they have never seen any strong winds and waves, but only the man in front of him with a bath towel has never seen the gameplay of threatening a city with a name......
Obviously, everyone knows that Zhang Lan is a bluff of the fox and the fake tiger, but he has to face the threat of the tiger behind him.
"In fact, in the past, I used to be an adjutant in the scorching sun for 6 months." Wei Dao removed the killing intent on his face, and sighed helplessly, "When it comes to understanding him, you shouldn't be as good as me." And the goods you want to sell don't belong to you at all, because no one can change the order of the scorching sun, and if he has decided to let us die, it must be dead, and not a single one alive is not dead. ”
"So, you're not a businessman, you're just a liar, you can't even be counted as a messenger, just a speculator, you lose your bet." Wei Dao calmly pulled out the saber in front of him, the tip of the knife dragged a faint spark on the floor, and walked towards Zhang Lan.
The length of the table is 3 meters, and according to the pace of Wei Dao, it takes 5 seconds to come to Zhang Lan, Zhang Lan has another chance to speak, about 30 words, and the thinking time is about 2 seconds, which determines his life and death.
Theoretically, time and opportunity are too abundant, so Zhang Lan smiled.
"It is not the scorching sun that can save you, nor me...... It's about forgetting your worries. Zhang Lan faced Wei Dao, who had already raised his saber, and said a word that made him stand still.
Yes, since he is the former lieutenant of the scorching sun, it is impossible for Wei Dao not to know the existence of forgetting sorrows.
The relationship between the scorching sun and the sorrowful separation is clear, to a certain extent, the scorching sun is working for the forgetting of sorrows, and he was assigned to the A3 area as the scorching sun's adjutant, which is just for the scorching sun to help the sorrowful and detached to take charge of the economic lifeline of the A3 area.
It's just that the situation got out of control later, and after the beheading of the former district chief, A3 caused a national resistance, and Wei Dao was also pushed to the cusp.
"Forget the worries are the finance minister, you will not be unaware of the importance of the A3 area to the city, it may be nothing to kill all of you city defense troops, kill the skilled old miners and technicians, the production operations of the entire A3 area will be hit hard, and it will take 3 to 6 months to restore the original efficiency, which is a scene that the forget worries do not want to see." Zhang Lan is reasonable.
"Even so, so what? The king's personality will not let us live. "Weidao is struggling.
"But does the king know who the damn is? He just couldn't come down on that high staircase, the whole city rebelled, blew up the railroad, refused to communicate, you pushed him up the stairs, now just find a way to get him down. "Zhang Lan is also experienced in dealing with Wang.
"What steps?" Wei Dao cares.
"To create a plausible explanation, for example, there is a powerful intent to divide the territory of Carefree A3, and there is a tragic civil war inside, because of the desperate struggle, the rebels are defeated, and the citizens and defenders who support the city are victorious, and the happy ending." Zhang Lan's ability to make up stories is top-notch.
"Are you fart, and the heavens will accept this explanation?" The general who had just cursed continued to curse.
"Cangtian is a murderous maniac, no matter what you do, there is only one result of fighting." The generals had a heated discussion.
"No...... It is possible to make him accept. Wei Dao threw away the saber in his hand and looked at Zhang Lan seriously, "As long as you let forget your worries and leave for this result, and use financial data to convince you, even if Cang Tian knows that it may be fake, he will still be willing to accept this result." ”
"Defeated? Where to escape? Who can live without town? "That's what everybody cares about.
"The most elite troops, with the most elite equipment, set up their own base in the mountains and forests not far away, survive, and then gradually change their identities, and follow the floating population back to the A3 area in batches, the whole process can be completed within 2 years." Zhang Lan is drawing a blueprint for everyone.
But just when everyone couldn't help but think, maybe we can really do this, the soldier who escorted Zhang Lan just now stepped forward, pressed the muzzle of the gun against the back of Zhang Lan's head, gritted his teeth and said, "Bastard! You'd better die here! ”
"Hong'er! Stop it! The defender raised his knife and fell, and just as the soldier was about to pull the trigger, he knocked the gun to the ground.
The soldier next to him hurriedly stepped forward and stopped the out-of-control soldier. Hong'er who shot was none other than Wei Dao's only son.
"Calm down! Don't be impulsive, this is the command! The generals next to him also hurriedly persuaded him.
"You fucking fart! Don't you understand what he means? According to him, the rebels must give an explanation to the king, he wants my father to die! He wants my dad to die!! ”
In the staff room, only Hong'er's cry was left, and everyone was quiet as if they were mourning for Weidao.
"I'm sorry." Zhang Lan said regretfully.
"Don't be sorry, your arrangement is very reasonable, according to your method, 99% of the people can be saved alive, we must give the king an explanation, if the leader of the rebels does not die, the encirclement and suppression of the fleeing rebels will never stop. Of course I am the leader, and I must give my head to the people of the heavens, I understand, and that is good. Wei Dao smiled and patted Zhang Lan on the shoulder.
"Although there are other methods, the difficulty of convincing the king will increase, and the danger will increase, and there is only this one, and the success rate is as high as 98%." Zhang Lan is inconvenient to say other methods, after all, the simpler the calculation, the better.
"I understand, I believe in you, there is nothing in death, if one of my lives can save others, it is okay to die." Defend the road and be open-minded.
"Or do it with them! Isn't it just the scorching sun? Can't be cowardly! A general proposed.
"I know the scorching sun, and you've heard of him by another name, the Undefeated God of Slaughter...... At no time did he allow himself to lose, from the very beginning, he just treated the slaughter of the city as a kind of exam, in his eyes we were not opponents, just corpses. ”
This is something that Guardian has not been able to tell you, and it is the despair of the scorching sun. No matter how many advanced weapons or how many elite troops there are, there is no chance of victory in the face of the scorching sun.
"We have limited time, let's get started." There is a clock running in Zhang Lan's heart.
From the moment the agreement was settled, the guards on the city walls began to withdraw partially, and the sirens stopped abruptly. Through the detection of the Bobcat, Yi Fang found that the defenders in the town were gathering in the direction of the railway station, but there was no sign of fighting.
"Alas, too clever and sometimes a cowardice." Without any surveillance footage, the scorching sun seemed to have foreseen the outcome of the situation, and he left the black scales of the night on the mountain, turned away, and disappeared into the darkness.