With Liang Shaoping's shrewdness and the military's background, it is impossible for them to realize that such a big thing happened in the refugee camp outside the city.

What Li Ba has to do now is to wait for Liang Shaoping's call.

He believed that Liang Shaoping would not choose to compromise with Long Sihai, and he could not bear to slaughter 100,000 refugees outside the city. The only way out is to cooperate with Harvest Trading Bank to find a way to resolve the crisis.

So this call, it's definitely going to come tonight.

As expected, it was only ten minutes before the intercom on the table rang. Li Ba glanced at it, and when he saw the number displayed on it, a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Hey, Major Liang, is there anything wrong with this late hour?"

Li Ba picked up the intercom, pretended not to know, and began to talk to Liang Shaoping.

"I need your help!"

Liang Shaoping's deep voice came, and it sounded quite calm. On the other end of the intercom, though, his face was full of anxiety and worry.

"Well said, well said."

Li Ba is very straightforward, showing his attitude, as long as he can, he will definitely help.

"Something big is happening in a refugee camp outside the city......"

Liang Shaoping said it succinctly. The specific situation is exactly the same as the news from Yang Jian.

"No wind, no waves! It seems that the evil dragon in our city is making waves again! ”

Li Ba immediately gave his own inference.

"There is no one but him!"

Liang Shaoping's tone seemed to have concluded that Long Sihai was the black hand behind it.

"The evil dragon has made a move, how can you officially pick it up? What do I need to do? ”

"We will try to stabilize the refugees by opening the warehouse, and at the same time we need you to increase the number of recruits...... 10,000 people! Your Harvest Firm must take in 10,000 refugees! ”

After Li Ba heard this, he groaned for a while, and said slowly: "Major Liang, according to what I see...... The minds of the refugees outside the city now are afraid that they will not only want to fill their stomachs. They want to go into the city, they want to live. ”

After a pause, he continued: "Opening the warehouse and releasing grain will not help at all. Increasing the number of recruitment places is to quench thirst. There were 100,000 refugees outside the city, 10,000 into the city, and the remaining 90,000 must have red eyes. At that point, the situation is not at all out of your official control! ”

On the other end of the intercom, there was silence for a while, and Liang Shaoping's deep voice came: "Makes sense!" But what else can we do? ”

Hearing the anxiety in Liang Shaoping's words, a smile appeared on the corner of Li Ba's mouth, his fingers tapped on the table a few times, and he said slowly: "The rations for 100,000 people will be prepared for me for two months." In addition, all the official institutional resources unconditionally cooperate with the action, and I have a way to settle this matter for you! ”

"Really?" Liang Shaoping was pleasantly surprised. Some couldn't believe it.

"Whether it works out or not, we'll see you tomorrow morning." Li Ba is confident.

"Good!"

Liang Shaoping was very simple and agreed happily. After that, the two began to discuss a concrete plan of action.

Half an hour later, everything was arranged. Li Ba stretched his waist and didn't forget to take care of Liang Shaoping: "At the critical moment, pay attention to Zhao Laifu's remnants, don't let these miscellaneous things do bad things!" ”

"Don't worry! Today, we have already taken action to control all the remnants of Zhao Laifu's party! ”

"That's good!"

Li Ba smiled and said, "Happy cooperation!" ”

"Happy working together!"

On the other end of the intercom, Liang Shaoping closed the line, and the anxious look on his original face disappeared. Then, he immediately mobilized manpower and began to arrange according to what Li Ba said.

…………

In the early morning, the sky was bright.

A refugee camp outside the city, a hut on the north side of a shantytown. In the dim light, a middle-aged man was tearing a sheet into strips and sewing it into a sturdy rope. Beside him, a little girl of six or seven years old, raised her thin yellow face, and her big eyes looked at her father's every move, full of curiosity.

The rope strap was finally sewn.

Du Xiangchun touched his daughter's little head, and his eyes were full of indescribable love.

"Remember, remember, no matter what you hear or see, don't be afraid...... As long as we enter the city, we can live a good life! ”

Du Xiangchun said as he began to move his hands and used a rope to firmly bind his daughter to his back. The little girl was very well-behaved, even if her father tried too hard to make her feel pain, she couldn't bear to say anything.

"Brother Da Chun!"

Outside the door, a human voice was heard.

Du Xiangchun opened the door, and there were more than a dozen young men, all armed with wooden sticks, iron rods and other rudimentary weapons, standing outside.

"The... It's time to go! ”

When Du Xiangchun walked out of the door, he took out a shovel from the corner of the wall. It was his only weapon of self-defense.

"The third son, Xiao Bao, have you all gathered?"

After Du Xiangchun came out, he asked two of the young people.

"It's almost, just wait for Brother Da Chun to say a word, and we will act immediately!"

"Good!"

Du Xiangchun looked up at the sky, and then said, "It's about ten o'clock, and the city gate will open on time at half past six." Let's not rush over, it will arouse the suspicion of the defending army and be on guard...... Sanzi, you go and inform the other teams, explore the way first, and then act. Xiao Bao, you call hundreds of people, come with me! ”

Yesterday evening, news of a wave of corpses swept through the refugee camp, causing chaos in the camp and panic. In order to save themselves, 10 leaders from different areas of the camp were selected and decided to launch an operation this morning to storm the city gates.

Du Xiangchun is one of the ten leaders. He was the security captain of a company before the end of the world, and he was a man of integrity who was very popular with the refugees in the neighborhood, and became a natural member of the leader.

For the so-called chief, he simply did not want to be in the position. In this damn last days, his family has long been dead, and only he and his daughter are left to rely on each other. His only wish is to let his daughter go to the city and live a good life.

In order to achieve this wish, even if he gave his life, he would not hesitate.

6:15.

There were thousands of refugees walking from all directions of the camp towards the city gates. This is the vanguard force, mainly to find out the situation at the city gates. There are many scheming refugees, and they know that even if they are outnumbered, they will survive against the powerful firepower of the authorities.

Therefore, if you want to storm into the city, you must have a strategy and take advantage of it to be unprepared, so that you can succeed.

Six twenty o'clock.

Du Xiangchun carried his daughter on his back and wandered a hundred meters in front of the city gate. It seems to be very ordinary, but in fact, his eyes are always staring at the city gate, his spirit is highly tense, and he has not relaxed for a moment.

"In ten minutes, the gates will open!"

Du Xiangchun looked up at the sky. In the last days, he has honed his keen eye, and by looking at the sky, he can estimate the approximate time, and the error up and down is very small.

He secretly glanced at his good brother Xiao Bao. Signal the other party to go back and inform the team and prepare for action.

Just as Xiao Bao turned to go to the camp, the city gate suddenly 'clicked' open, and pickup trucks roared out.

"Ten minutes early, what's going on?"

Du Xiangchun was taken aback. The gates were opened early, and all the teams were not prepared. If you start acting rashly, the chances of failure are very high.

At this moment, not only Du Xiangchun lost his square inch, but the other teams around him were also messed up.

"What should I do?"

Du Xiangchun looked back, his daughter lying on his back, and a touch of determination flashed on his face. He gritted his teeth and prepared to send a signal, gather all the refugees, and start moving.

Just then, a burst of cheerful music sounded.

Athletes' March!

Du Xiangchun was stunned. This music is the most familiar, and it will be played in large conferences and events involving the whole people before the end of the world.

He looked at it unconsciously. The convoy that had left the city did not go far, but lined up on the left side of the city gate. A loudspeaker was set up on a large truck, and a lively march was being played.

At the same time, many people got out of the vehicle, some moved the table, and some pulled the warning tape, and they were busy.

"Bang! Boom! ”

A bald young man in a black trench coat appeared on the truck, turned up the volume of the speaker, tried the microphone, and began to shout to the surrounding refugees: "Harvest Firm, all people are recruiting, food and shelter are included, and the treatment is generous, and those who are interested should ......sign up quickly."

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