It's not just Niyang who is heartbroken about the students' affairs, but also Meng Jie, the president of Mammoth University.

Recently, the situation in Mammoth City has been turbulent, and Mammoth University, founded by Nijan, has been pushed to the forefront.

In particular, the "negative statement" of the Daily Survivor in the conflict has aroused the anger of students and progressives, who are now demanding not only an explanation for the dam incident, but also a responsibility for the death of the three students and two family members.

Now they're all family.

Including the elders of the Moon Resistance Army, who were marginalized by the Rassi authorities.

Lassi was able to take Mammoth City back then, with the help of the Moon Clan's strength at home and abroad, and even he himself was a Moon Clan.

It is precisely because of this that it is destined that he will not be able to carry out a thorough purge of these elders, and he can only push them to the edge away from the center of power - unless he wants to tear his face with all the forces of the Moon Clan at home and abroad, and even the radical faction within the alliance that sympathizes with the Moon Clan.

The price is too high......

On the contrary, the elders who have been excluded from the inner circle have no scruples, after all, they have nothing to lose.

Maybe it will stop the civil war.

They are not interested in competing with Absec for the three northern states or even the Tiandu, and it is enough to keep the mammoth state for three acres of land.

When the time comes, if he is known as a defender of peace, he will be very happy to come to the alliance.

After all, the managers of the alliance have always had an attitude -

"You brahrons, calm down, stop killing your own people."

Therefore, when they saw the opportunity to regain power from Lassy, one and two jumped out like hungry wolves against their "Great Moon King".

The vigorous wave soon swept through the city, and there was no room for a quiet desk.

In order to prevent the teaching field from becoming a battlefield, Meng Jie could only temporarily close Mammoth University.

This kind of behavior is obviously unflattering to both sides for him personally.

The Mammoth authorities expressed frustration at his reluctance to help stabilize the situation, and connivance was not a form of support. The students saw him as a bag who succumbed to the authority of the mammoth authorities, a pug who was greedy for life and afraid of death, and a wall grass that swayed from side to side.

But these are small things.

Mammoth University was founded entirely at Niyan's own expense, and was not originally dependent on the finances of the Mammoth authorities, at most with some help from Lassi when it was first opened.

As for that group of children, scolding him will have to go, how can he be afraid of a few mouthfuls of spit if he is not even afraid of death?

No matter how fierce the children scold, they will not add punches and kicks to their teachers.

The family's influence on Mammoth City isn't big enough to make people lose their minds.

Although when he saw those family members jumping out, Meng Jie was really stunned.

Before he noticed, those guys were already all over the place......

At this stormy stall, a piece of news suddenly alarmed the entire Mammoth City.

Nyan died.

Mr. Mouse, who wrote "Red Earth" and lit the first lamp of enlightenment for the survivors of Borneo, was actually exhausted to death......

……

The study of his own mansion.

Meng Jie, who was reading the newspaper, first fell into tears silently, and then suddenly covered the bridge of his nose and his shoulders twitched.

The maid of the house saw this, and silently came up and poured him a pot of hot tea.

Seeing a few pieces of tea floating on the teacup, his emotions suddenly couldn't hold back, and he sobbed silently.

"Why are you leaving...... It's just you......"

"I can't imagine that this god is really blind, and he really can't see this people!"

The maid was at a loss for a while, wondering if she had done something wrong, and she didn't know whether to stay aside and comfort her, or keep silent.

However, Meng Jie did not bask in grief for too long.

Looking at the tea given to him by his friends, he thought of his unfinished business, his pregnant wife, and many things......

“…… When people die, everything is over. ”

He looked up at the ceiling, sighed, and finally made up his mind, took out the letterhead, wrote down the resignation that took five minutes to conceive, and then seriously folded the letterhead and stuffed it into an envelope.

"Drop me off at school, then go to the dock and buy two tickets to Silvermoon Bay, and buy the one that will leave tonight...... If you're willing to go with our family and buy one for yourself, we'll not disappoint you. ”

"Yes sir." The maid nodded hurriedly, and then walked briskly out of the study with the envelope.

The situation in Mammoth City has not been peaceful lately, and every time she goes to the street to buy groceries, she can feel that something is wrong.

Maybe a catastrophe is coming......

Anyway, her parents left early, and she didn't have any relatives, so it was better to follow someone who had an idea.

Meng Jie walked out of the study and happened to see his wife coming down the stairs with her stomach.

Seeing this, he hurriedly stepped forward and helped his wife down.

"Why did you wake up so early today?"

"I can't sleep, so I want to get up and see you," the wife asked, looking into his eyes, as if she had seen something, and asked with some sorrow, "You're going on a business trip again?" ”

Meng Jie was silent for a while and sighed.

"It's not a business trip, it's a move, we're all leaving."

The wife was stunned.

"Moving? The house has just been installed, where are we moving to? ”

I didn't move it when I was fighting, why do I have to move it now......

She didn't understand, but looking at her husband's expression didn't look like a joke.

Meng Jie took a deep breath and said to his wife in a gentle and patient tone.

"There's going to be a big incident here, let's go to Silvermoon Bay first, and we'll be safe there. At that time, I will also visit my mentor to see if I can use the alliance to try to save some people...... It's just that we can't do it, and we can't always make it difficult for our friends. ”

His mentor is Ms. Han Mingyue from the Alliance Academy of Social Sciences.

Although the Alliance Academy of Social Sciences is not as well-known as the Institute of Biology and the scientific research group, the reports written by the Alliance can also appear in the drawer of the desk of the alliance manager.

The wife frowned slightly.

"How long will it take to leave this time?"

Meng Jie shook his head.

"It's hard to say, maybe I can come back, maybe I can't."

The wife nodded.

"I'll go with you, but can you tell me what the hell happened? Did Lassi want you to do something, or did the students force you to take a stand-"

"Neither," Meng Jie said, shaking his head, "this time Lowell should be Zeid, Sava ...... Maybe there are others we don't know, but it doesn't matter who it is, we've already lost. ”

This is an invisible war.

It was a contest between the Brahminats and the "feudal" itself.

In the words of the survivors of Boulder City, Pol is the ghost hovering over Lord Stephen's head, and vice versa - Lord Stephen is also the ghost of Pol.

As for feudalism, it is the ghost of the Brahmans themselves, which cannot be killed with a gun, and their society has not yet given birth to a power that can compete with feudalism.

On the contrary, because of the bloodbath again and again, the feudalism that was killed again and again absorbed the power of civilization and evolved into a monster that none of them had ever seen.

The monster could not only speak human words, but also take on the appearance of a human being, and could even blend in with the crowd and pretend to be a progressive force, and to "fight side by side" with the young lads to bring down the thousand pillars of the City of a Thousand Pillars, and to break the backbone of the Brahmans under the pretext of smashing the shackles.

If killing an emperor can destroy feudalism, then when Wu Tuo dies, they should declare victory.

However, the end result was the emergence of a Yanush who "has an international perspective" and shouts "I can also trust the alliance".

Now that Yanush is dead, and it has not even been a year since then, there is another Zaid who is even more ruthless than Yanush, who is proficient in thick black science.

Meng Jie didn't dare to think about how terrifying the next monster would evolve if Zayd died.

“…… To say something that my students don't like to hear, if Lassi wants to call the emperor, I will raise my hands against it, and I support it in my heart. He is too murderous, but which emperor of the open sky is not murderous? He runs education, runs industry, has the means to meet the source of the left and right externally, and can endure it internally, so that he will not be killed by the whole family after scolding him twice, if it is really handed over to history to evaluate, it must be a wise man. Only such a person can compete with hypocrites. ”

"As for feudalism...... When the productive forces and the relations of production have progressed together, when the ideas in people's heads have really become enlightened, and when another progressive force that can counterbalance feudalism and exist in the land of Borneo has been born, it will no longer be a large-scale performance art performance, and it will naturally be eliminated. ”

"That day may be in the distant future, and at that time, no matter which way we choose to govern, history will move forward."

……

Central Yangzhou.

Hearing the news that the sky was in an emergency, Isher was anxious, but he was still able to calm down and give orders.

The railroad was demolished by the local villagers, and the supplies in the train were also reduced to pieces by the bandits.

A few people under his command were arrested and questioned, and those people only said that they were going to be demolished, but they couldn't tell who they were.

Without the railway, it was too late for the march to the sky.

Wolf State, to the north of Snake State, has a road network left over from the Southern Legion, and it is not just a road network...... Those gray wolves have already taken over the equipment of the Southern Legion!

Including trucks, and those that can quickly maneuver through trucks......

The thought of encountering Conqueror Ten on the plains made a drop of cold sweat run across Isher's forehead.

Even the Union could not attack an armored division with a mountain division.

After all, he is only a commander, and it is impossible to conjure up troops that are not available out of thin air, and let his soldiers stab tanks with burning sticks.

He now has two options left, either go north and switch to Lassi, or continue south to hit the wall with his head.

And one of the two is the middle policy, and the other is the bottom policy.

As for the best policy......

He could think of it, but he would never choose it.

Just as Isher was undecided, an officer hurried into the tent and stood up and gave a military salute.

"Report! The 110,000th team has entered our field of vision! They should have come by train from the direction of Lion State! ”

Hearing this, Ischer's heart did not have a trace of surprise, but the hanging stone fell to the ground.

That makes sense.

The entire Northern Field Army has been infiltrated by the Family Association, and even high-ranking officials like Yokal have been turned into "family members".

Is it because of those fifty-two "fireballista" self-propelled guns?

Absec formed the Northern Field Army, and asked Yokal to leave the treasures he had stolen from the legion to the recruits of the 50th, 51st, and 530,000th Regiments.

Jokal has always been obsessed with this, and every time he loses a battle, he thinks of the fifty-two cannons, blaming himself for not keeping his money, but he doesn't think about whether the thing can run up the mountain.

is just such a thing that is not small and big, maybe he hates it in his heart.

But there may be other opportunities.

In short, none of these things matter.

At this moment, Isher couldn't help but think in his heart, if these fifty-two cannons could travel back to him through time and space, he wouldn't have to be a lonely bear with his head against the wall.

"Contact the 110,000th Force command for me."

"Yes!" The officer gave a military salute and walked out of the tent.

Isher also stood up and went to the tent with the radio on.

The distance between the two sides is already very close, and you can use the radio to connect directly, but you have to take a little risk.

But it's worth the risk.

Ishel noticed that the young man standing next to the telephone was a little nervous, so he smiled and comforted him.

"Don't be afraid, I'm a subordinate, even if you want to turn against me, you have to listen to me finish what I have to say, so that you don't kill me in the middle of my speech...... Then I won't let him go. ”

The young man nodded, but still with a nervous expression on his face, his eyes fixed on him.

Isher patted his trembling shoulder, found the phone and sat down in advance, took a deep breath and grabbed the phone, and shouted.

"What do you mean, Yokale!"

The old leader still has some residual prestige.

Stunned by the roar for two seconds, Yokal, who was holding the phone, almost stood up and gave a military salute, and only after reacting did he scold.

"What do I mean? What do you mean by! ”

Isher said angrily: "You speak clearly first! Who told you to leave your post without permission! What are you doing here! ”

"Leaving the post without permission? Lao Tzu gnawed down the position you haven't gnawed off for a month......"

In the middle of speaking, Jokal saw that the officers next to the telegram were peeking at him, and immediately glared at them, and then changed the subject in a confused manner.

"An order from the commander-in-chief of the Snake State Theater...... You don't care who gives orders! Anyway, the level is higher than you! I'm here for nothing else, just to stop you from doing stupid things! I'm telling you, leaving your own war zone without permission...... You're a traitor! ”

Hearing this, Isher smiled.

This guy is still the same, his mouth is not good, and he can't be innocent if he is reasonable.

Someone has made up the words for him, and it is not good to be able to speak such incoherently.

Thinking that now even this horseman who can only fight has been forced to start talking about politics, Ischer's heart is half bitter and half sad.

"Yokal...... I don't ask you who instructed you. Let me ask you, will you come with me? ”

Without waiting for him to answer, Isher continued.

"You come with me, when you win this battle, I will do what I say, and I will teach you how to chase female students."

Hearing such incoherent words on such a serious occasion, the tense Jokal almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of old blood.

"I ...... Is there something wrong with your mother? When did Lao Tzu say that he wanted you to teach me, Lao Tzu is a captain of ten thousand years and still uses you to teach how to make girls? I'll give you back this word, you come with me today, I'll give you ten schoolgirls! No, twenty! I'll let you pick it yourself! ”

Isher smiled softly.

"Then I can't go with you, if I go with you, my battle will be in vain."

Jokale's eyes widened, his hand holding the phone trembled, and he growled.

"You're crazy, do you know how many of them there are?! 800,000! A full 800,000! One by one, they are fat and strong, with big shoulders and round waists, and I stand with them like beggars, what do you do to fight them! With your fourteen or fifteen-year-old baby soldiers! Their armored forces can be lined up from the south side of Saifan Harbor to the north side! Lao Tzu fought for a year to save the artillery, especially they picked up a team of 10,000 people to come out so much! They can drown us with shells! ”

"You said you can fight, you have a few hands alone! Do you really think you are God? Duvata, Nigli...... Which one is not bigger than you? Even they were cowardly! It's up to you! You're amazing! Pull your imaginary alliance and fight them in an all-out war! It's better to leave no one left here! ”

Holding the phone, Isher smiled and asked only one word.

"Are you envious?"

Yokal red-eyed.

"I ...... Lao Tzu is not envious! Lao Tzu is not a bad seed! Lao Tzu can't even look down on you, a coward, let alone that group of fat pigs, but Lao Tzu can't watch you die! If you want to die, you should die in the north! Death at the hands of the Willantes! You can't! It doesn't deserve to die in Tiandu! You're a hero, and you'd better die at the hands of the Wilantes! We still have to save! ”

"Well, I'm not as great as you think, you may have forgotten ......"

Isher was about to say something, but was rudely interrupted by Yokal.

The straight guy had never begged anyone, but now he seemed to be on his knees, and he used a pleading tone.

"Surrender...... I've found everyone I can find, and Shah Rukh has even rebelled against the 'butcher'! Absec has already lost! ”

"Hahahaha! Butcher...... Pickley, you say? Just the cowardly bag of his son and son who was pinched by Duvata all day long? A pig who picks up human heads behind the ass of the Union? Didn't you, the old Yudor who came back alive from the Lion State, despise that thing the most? Why are you still counting on him now? ”

Isher suddenly threw her head up and laughed out loud, tears of laughter almost squeezing out of her eyes.

But even that elm head turned against Absek, and this really had to be a dead end.

For some reason, Isher suddenly remembered the commander of the forbidden army who died in front of the gate of the Heavenly Palace.

Wu Tuo ran away, but that guy was still guarding the palace gate alive and dead, and looked at the self-proclaimed king of heaven with cold eyebrows.

He didn't understand before, but that person was not tactful enough, not as smart as himself.

But now standing in a position of déjà vu, he suddenly understood.

He was not defending Absek, not even the newly founded state of Brahma, or even the people who lived in the land......

What he defended was only his wishes, his ideals, what he thought was right and what he was willing to die for.

Even if this wish is not what all Brahmanas desire from the heart......

They weren't deceived by anyone at all.

Janush is the king of heaven that they fear, fear, and desire from the bottom of their hearts!

He is the only one who can awaken their innermost desire to knock their fellow citizens to the ground!

When you want to kill someone, you can make a difference whether the curry is spicy or sweet, so why can't you find a reason?

The reason why the federation can barely maintain the union is not because of the alliance.

It's just that the Willantes aren't leaving......

Finally enough of laughing, Isher took a deep breath, and the expression on his face gradually cooled.

"Yokal, I will fulfill you! The Northern Field Army does not have the 110,000th Brigade! I'm I'sher, the Jungle Rat, and I don't have you as a subordinate! I'm ——! 30,000 troops are firing at you! ”

Yokal froze.

It's not because of Ischer's scolding or firing with his mouth, but it's the first time that this guy has picked up the nickname "Jungle Rat" printed on the wanted notice in a tone other than self-deprecation.

They had been at odds with each other since the "flesh mill" turned in the river, and now he wanted to fulfill himself......

This one-meter-eight man shed tears in an instant, his eyes were red like swollen blood, and he yelled desperately at the phone.

"! Don't do anything stupid! You come back to Tiandu with me! I'll keep you from dying! How about you think about your schoolgirl...... And your mother is a bachelor, so think about the brothers of the 30,000 team! They have families! ”

"Hahaha! Bad seeds! Can't hold a knife just after the fight? See you on the battlefield. ”

Isher hung up decisively, sat down in his chair and straightened his collar, and then looked at the young man with trembling shoulders, the correspondent of the 30,000 troops.

This time, he just said in a very soft voice.

"My schoolgirl sent you, you can do it."

His heart was revealed, and the young man fell to his knees with a thud, crying.

"Sir! You're going to come down! Outside...... The whole communications team is ours! We all lost! I beg you! You don't want to die! ”

"Get up! Look at your unproductive appearance, the Willant was kneeling when he wasn't coming, and the Willant was still kneeling when he was gone! My 30,000-strong team doesn't have a soldier like you! ”

Isher glared at him and reprimanded.

He didn't want to ask them what they had been bribed with, but he didn't even have to think about it.

The Willant people have families, and these lads have their own weaknesses, just a little bit of pinching.

Those people didn't have to pay anything extra, they just had to do the same thing as Yanush and divide the loot. Nyyan's assessment is right, they are the same, this is true.

The young man got up from the ground, looked at the chief with red eyes, and snot hung on his chin with crying.

He didn't expect that the captain of the communications team, whom he regarded as his family, would say such cruel words as "kill if you should kill", and hand over such a cruel thing to a recruit to do.

Why let him do such a cruel thing!

That's his chief!

Heroes of the Northern Front!

A nightmare for the Willantes!

His hand couldn't be put on the gun at his waist anyway, he would rather aim it at his head!

"I beg you! Run! I'll send you out! So I told them...... You're dead! ”

Isher smiled, looked at the crying young man, and said in a soft tone.

"You are too young, what should I do if I run away, I said that I will take you home, and I will definitely let you live."

"Let's do it."

He won't run anymore.

I can't run anymore.

He has already run here from the church in Westsail Harbor, where can he run again?

In the end, he was just a little mouse, but he was lucky enough to sit in the position of commander-in-chief of the Northern Field Army.

This is his home after all.

If it's a Brahma who wants his head, then take it.

He only felt sorry for Mr. Melgio and the old nun of the church who taught him to read and read the newspaper, he did not have his own parents, they were just like his parents.

It's a pity that he didn't get a chance to pray there again, but it seemed nice to be able to go back to the Goddess of the Silver Moon and confess, he hadn't had time to say hello to her for a whole year.

By the way, Madame Margaery should be about to have a second child with her husband, and the lovely little Ruby will soon have a companion...... Although the goodbye promise could not be fulfilled.

And Anwo.

That fool who stepped on half a foot in a coffin and was used as a gun, and now he is a diplomat in the port of Golden Gallen, which is not bad, at least not in the muddy waters......

It's really funny.

I don't know who will remember that the cause of all this was just because of an honest short-lived ghost.

A group of dock workers thought about their fate and finally became sad and wanted an explanation for Olysa's family.

After all, 800 dinars is a life, no matter how much you think about it, it is too much...... Let's make up a four-digit number.

Perhaps Absec himself did not expect that they would walk such a long and tumble road when they were caught up in the whirlpool, and only to turn back on the same dry well.

But the people he knew were pretty nice.

After thinking about it for a long time, I don't have any regrets.

……

Arctic Circle.

A cold wind howled.

This is the only place where the early years of the Wasteland Era still seem to be recorded.

The map of Wasteland Online is larger than expected, and it will never be boring no matter how far away you are from home.

In the middle of an igloo, two girls in thick winter suits and a fluffy mother bear are surrounding a two-meter-tall snowman, and next to them are squatting in a circle of curious children.

Not so long ago, the White Bear Knights completed a thrilling adventure.

In a corner of the wasteland beyond the eyes of the esteemed Administrator, they defeated the Frankenstein who was ready to manipulate the army of clone bears to conquer the world with mind control and cloning technology, and freed the people of the Arctic Village who had been enslaved by him with his evil beliefs!

Well, Si Si is very skeptical about whether this guy has a chance to conquer the world.

At least in the province of River Valley, there may not be a need for a manager, and Niko alone can feast on them.

Eventually, they have obtained the DNA of many of the endangered pre-war species, and may be able to recover the rare animals that were eaten and extinct in Borneo.

By the way, this Arctic village actually has its own name, but because the name is too long to bite the tail, "Abba Aba" is always pronounced with the wrong syllable, and the locals have no choice but to accept these outsiders to call them "Arctic Village people".

In addition, it was nominally the territory of the Northern Empire, but the Willant had only built an outpost to extract some natural oil and gas and something similar to combustible ice, and did not care much about local affairs.

But the minutiae don't matter.

Now it's important to leave here with something to prove they've been there before leaving here for the next adventure!

Sisi didn't have any ideas, the flesh and brain were not very smart, and the sesame paste was good, so it was the turn of the tail to appear.

This guy had an idea, and he really came up with a bad idea - to build a snowman for the heroic flesh!

So, a group of people were busy building snowmen in the middle of the cold wind howling igloo.

Although Sisi was very skeptical that the snowman would last long, the expectant eyes of the children suddenly dispelled this utilitarian idea.

In fact, there is no need to stay for long.

Teach the kids how to build a snowman, and the next time they build a snowman, they'll recall that a group of brave Vault dwellers came over the mountains to save them from the evil Frankenstein.

Looking at the harmonious scene from afar, Sisi's calm face couldn't help but show a red smile.

It seems like a good thing to be written into a fairy tale......

Congratulations, congratulations.

But at this moment, a short scream sounded, and the snowman, which had been piled up to more than three meters high, collapsed with a bang.

"Save the snowman!"

"Ahem! giao！ You're saving the tail! ”

"Ah Wei, don't move! I can salvage it again! ”

"Ah, bring me a scarf back......"

“AWSL！”

Seeing that the bear that was about to be covered was gone, the children exclaimed in surprise and hurried up to save the snowman, but it was too late.

Fortunately, the adult next to him ran over and stopped the flesh that wanted to continue to cover the snowman, and fished out the tail trapped in the snowdrift.

"Are you alright?" The bear-like villager patted the snow on her shoulder and said with a worried expression.

"Ah, it's okay, it's okay...... The tail has been injured much more than that, and this bump is nothing. ”

Tail waved his hand absentmindedly, turned around and slipped away to the side of the snowdrift, and continued to rescue with sesame paste, meat and a group of children.

Several villagers looked at each other, scratched the back of their heads, and the expressions on their faces became more reverent.

Tail didn't care what they thought, she just wanted to get the snowman back at the moment.

However, it is a pity that in the end, they only rescued a round body.

"Collapsed ......"

"Don't be sad, that's something you can't do......"

"It's all your fault, I said that such heavy claws can't hang in the air at all! Wouldn't it be nice to have a pestle on the ground! ”

“…… Mutter! Yes, if only it were a smaller pile. ”

Siss, who came from a distance, squatted down and studied it for a while, shook his head, and sighed.

“…… It's hopeless, let's pile another one. ”

"Woo......"

Sesame Paste hugged her knees in frustration and sat in the corner drawing circles.

Although he always says that he can do whatever he wants, he can go anywhere, but this guy is the one who works hardest and can't get out every time.

Tail warmly hugged her from behind and touched the pair of cat ears hidden in the hat.

"Oh...... Mourn and mourn, and the tail will accompany you. ”

Flesh also walked over, put the thick bear paw under her thick gloves, and said in a humming voice.

"Let's pile up another one, I'll definitely watch Ah Wei this time!"

When he heard this, Tail was immediately unhappy.

“giao！ Why do you throw the pot to the tail whenever something happens, why don't you blame Ah Guang! It's clear that he is the one behind the scenes! ”

Looking at the two pairs of living treasures arguing, Sesame Paste laughed out loud, and Sisi also held his stomach and laughed.

Someone far away in the Great Rift Valley sneezed, rubbed his nose and muttered.

"Who is scolding me again......"