Speaking of marches, there must be marches.

To be honest, Wang Zhen is not familiar with this matter at all!

There is no way, our dynasty has banned this, and once it happens, it will be dealt with immediately.

Therefore, Wang Zhen doesn't talk about experience, even if he gives full play to his imagination, he can't think of it, he can't figure it out!

It is impossible to imagine that you have never heard or seen anything in the air!

Even if it is Xianxia, at least there is still existence, it comes from mythology, mythology comes from the worship of nature in primitive times, and there is always a source.

"Let me tell you, in order to hold this parade, I specially invited a team from Europe to come over." Wang Zhen said with a smile: "The French professional parade planning and management team is a professional thief!" ”

John laughed out loud, saying that Americans love to march, big and small, and march in the streets at every turn.

But compared to France, it's pediatrics.

In France, parades are an indispensable entertainment in the lives of the people.

If you don't go to a parade once a week, it's uncomfortable.

In France, a large march of millions of people can be organized at one time, but other countries simply cannot.

"What about the people, have you arrived in Baghdad?" John asked with a smile.

"I arrived a week in advance, from the study of local culture, emotional incitement, mobilization by crowd and class, the selection of representatives of grassroots demonstrations, training, organization, production of Arabic slogans, distribution of leaflets, and the increasing scale of the parade in the sub-districts...... Oops, I'll go! Wang Zhen gave a thumbs up, and the word admiration was written on his face, "It's so professional!" ”

John could already imagine clutching his stomach and laughing straight up.

These days, parades are also a business!

As long as the money is in place, the obstacles are all crushed!

That's enough for the Iraqi government to drink.

"And then, let's say, what are your ways to damage the vicious?" John could see that Wang Zhen was a natural thief!

"What is yin damage and viciousness, I call it above board!" Wang Zhen was very dissatisfied and corrected John's wording, "I am just going to force the Iraqi government to launch an attack on the Jonah Mosque." ”

"They can't beat it." John was so sure that "if they had the slightest ability, they would not have been beaten to the capital by a group of militiamen." ”

"Of course, I know that they have fought it, it doesn't matter, they can have an attitude, they can send troops, even if they are pretentious, even if the Jonah Mosque knows what, their forces must be contained." Wang Zhen said with a smile: "This is not a personal will, if the Jonah Mosque does not transfer troops, then the Baghdad government army will not dare to fight?" ”

"Aren't there still you!"

John nodded, the theory was this.

"There is a problem, even if the Iraqi government army wants to fight, it will not be able to do it in less than two months from approval, to the designation of the battle plan, to mobilization, preparation, and dispatch of troops." John has worked in Iraq for many years and knows all too well how effective these people are.

"I have ...... battle plan Ahem, I'm done, I'll go back to General Bevin and ask him to hand it over to the Iraqi government. Wang Zhen almost told him to ask the U.S. military staff to help with the plan.

It's not that this is illegal, John has done a lot of illegal things, and I'm afraid that this agency staff business developed by himself will be known to John......

If this bastard knew, wouldn't he be crazy, how strong the CIA's network is, there are so many armed warlords, rebels, and terrorists in Iraq, this guy will sell it in a big way!

When the time comes, what will happen to him in Wang Town!

How many good ideas, the original creators did not make any profit, but were stolen by those with strong connections at low prices, and ended up making a lot of money.

Yes, Bill Gates!

"Battle plan...... "John's eyes widened and he was speechless, you were quite well prepared, "Are you sure your plan is OK?" ”

"This is for Bevin to see, anyway, I have considered the current situation of the Iraqi army, the plan is as simple as possible, rough, with a high margin for error, and the purpose is to advance in an all-round way, face the battle head-on, step by step, starting from the control area outside Baghdad, and build fortifications in the direction of Fallujah little by little."

"With civil engineering as the mainstay, supplemented by fighting, the defensive positions are advanced layer by layer, and the Iraqi government is given full play to its stronger mobilization capacity and financial resources than terrorist organizations."

"There is no charge, there are no civilians on the position, so that most of the terrorists' methods cannot be used, and with a certain number of mercenaries, this can't still lose the battle, right?"

John looked at Wang Zhen with a smile, "Are you sure this is a war?" ”

"Or else!" Wang Zhen spreads his hands.

"When will it take to repair the position?"

"Big brother, first of all, we must understand that they are just terrorists, their equipment and the quality of their soldiers are not even comparable to the German army in World War II, that is, after being brainwashed, the will to fight is relatively firm, and they are not afraid of death, but that's it!" Wang Zhen said with a disdainful face: "To deal with this kind of army, the fortifications of the World War II period can be, trenches, air-raid shelters, sandbag fortresses, how difficult it can be to repair!" ”

"That's ......," John nodded thoughtfully, "but don't overestimate the government forces, even if they hide in their positions, they may not be able to defeat the terrorists." ”

"Layer by layer of positions are repaired, one is lost, isn't there a second one, not the third layer, I don't believe that the terrorists can snatch all the positions in one go!" Wang Zhen snorted, "Then there is no need to fight, it must be the government army that collaborates with the enemy and betrays the country, and that is your American's business." ”

"That can't be!" John said categorically, "And then? ”

"And then? With the conduct of the government army, it will certainly not contribute on its own......"

……

"We want food!"

"We're going to work!"

"We want to live!"

"The government of Fouad Masum, which cannot defend Iraqi soil, is down!"

"Fight back against terrorism!"

The march, which began the day after the town of Royale arrived in Baghdad, was initially small-scale, with slogans focused on the need for jobs and food, protesting against the government's inaction, the government's negative attitude towards the water cutoff in the downstream areas, and slamming the government for ignoring the lives and deaths of the people.

Protests have always been a favorite of journalists, and it just so happened that the recent outbreak of panic buying and economic crisis has made journalists very excited, and the resulting demonstrations should be reported in depth.

With journalists from all over the world, the Iraqi government is not in a position to take any tough measures, so it can only allow the people to march.

It's just a scolding, and there won't be a piece of meat missing, what are you afraid of!

As a politician, it is natural to be thick-skinned, not afraid!

Under the planning of the professional team, people from one district to another joined the parade, and this expansion was orderly, giving people the feeling that the scale of the rebellion was like a raging wave, wave after wave.

After all, for this large-scale parade, Wang Zhen invested more than three million US dollars!

In addition to hiring a professional team, you also need money to maintain the sustainability of the procession, at least provide enough water and food to ensure that the procession is in good spirits!

No money?

There's no money to travel!

It's not French, when this is entertainment......

As the number of marchers grew larger and the number of districts participating in the march grew, the slogans of the march were not just about eating and working, but began to accuse the authorities of incompetence and of not being able to defend the country.

With the reporters following the report, these voices are getting louder and louder, under the planning of the professional team, the government office building has been completely surrounded by people on the third floor and the outer three floors, if the government had not mobilized the army to surround the government building, the government building would have been captured by the people.

To this extent, the government departments have to come out to appease the people, but how can hundreds of thousands of people listen to one person's speech.

I don't care about you at all, and it's nonsense to say anything.

The professional team took the lead, while stomping their feet, shouting to get off the stage, get out, and then the number of participants became more and more, until the square, the nearby street, more than 100,000 people shouted together, stomped their feet, and could clearly feel that the ground nearby was trembling.

If it's upstairs, the feeling is even clearer, the building is shaking rhythmically!

This is what the professional team learned from the fans.

More than 100,000 people, the voice cooperates with the action, and they are not at the scene, that is really not knowing what momentum is!

The earth trembled!

What's more, the people in the government building, all of them were pale and pale, clutching the things next to them with both hands, the ceiling rattled, some debris began to fall, people's hearts beat wildly, and they were short of breath, if it wasn't for too many people outside, they were afraid that they would be torn apart if they went out, and they would have run out of the building a long time ago.

This tremor was like a natural disaster, as if the building would collapse at any moment.

Even Wang Zhen and John, who were watching the bustle a kilometer away, were also discolored, and they could clearly feel the anger of the people, this sense of oppression was suffocating.

"Tens of thousands of people scolded, everyone scolded, and died without a problem!" Wang Zhen said with a serious expression.

"How much did you spend?" John asked.

"More than three million!"

"Value!" John nodded heavily, "What a mother messes with Falk's professional!" ”

"Special circumstances, Iraqi people, it's too bitter." Wang Zhen shook his head and said: "How many years have it been, since Silly Damu came to power, he has been fighting a war, more than 30 years, and it hasn't been a few years since he stopped." ”

"Iraqis have so much anger in their hearts that it's normal to behave like that." Wang Zhen's face was solemn, "I don't feel very good, my emotions have reached this level, and those French people may not be able to control it." ”

John also nodded, indeed, it's okay when you're alone, but when you're in a group, people's emotions will be infinitely amplified.

The fact is that the French people were also emotionally influenced, and they also followed, and went completely crazy.

As a result, angry crowds began to storm the Iraqi military cordon.

In the face of the onslaught of the population, the Iraqi military, like all incompetent government forces, gave full play to the spirit of being an outsider in a foreign war and an insider in a civil war.

We can't cure the terrorists, and we can't cure you!

Conflict inevitably happened.

The military opened fire, and at first they shot into the sky, but the attacking crowd did not pay attention to it at all, and it is not known who was the first to turn their guns on ordinary people, killing dozens of people on the spot.

The sound of gunfire and blood calmed down some people, but it also made some desperate people enthusiastic.

You have a fucking gun, don't you?

You're going to shoot the fuck, aren't you!

This is Iraq, who the fuck doesn't have an AK-47 anymore, even if it's rusty!

In the crowd of marchers, some people fired at the Iraqi military, and the gunshots did not ring from one place, in all directions, the people who fired the guns directly pulled the trigger and strafed, and the Iraqi military people were swept down dozens of people on the spot.

The crowd is too dense!

With the gunfire, it's hard to stop.

The military commander, knowing that it was impossible to kill all the marchers, had to shoot as he retreated into the building to protect himself.

And the safety of life is threatened, and the people have to fight back!

Dense gunfire rang out in front of the government office building.

The gunshot rang out, and the professional team came to their senses at once, Fake, it's over, it's big!

But they were hidden in the crowd, and it was impossible for them to run.

Fortunately, when the outermost people heard the gunshots, they immediately thought that the military had ordered the killing, and they didn't run now, let alone when.

From above, the crowd looked like a broken world, crumbling and shattering from the edge, disintegrating little by little, destroying, and dissipating into the void of the universe.

The scattered crowd was afraid, but even more with anger and guilt, hating their own cowardice!

These emotions are all vented, so the vehicles on the streets along the road were burned, and the main ones were police cars!

As soon as the gunshots rang out, the policemen who maintained order ran away in the first place!

Nonsense, what about bringing a gun, how many bullets on your body are not a little forced to count!

Look at the angry crowd again, don't you run and wait to be torn apart by the crowd!

Besides, these policemen are all members of the residents of Baghdad, and there may be their relatives among the marching crowd.

I didn't dare to start at all, running away was the only option.

As the procession shattered, the gunfire gradually subsided as those with guns at the front of the crowd ran out of bullets.

The Iraqi military, who retreated to the government building, did not dare to shoot.

The surging crowd just now frightened them, like a zombie siege.

Separately, President Fouad Masum, upstairs, ordered an immediate ceasefire for the military.

He didn't know how many reporters there were, but he knew that the drones that had just flown over must have captured all the footage from the scene.

Within minutes, news of the massacre of the marching crowd by Iraqi government forces would be in the major media outlets.

And he, Fouad Masum, is done with the calf!

If the massacre continues, then it will be impossible for him to step down as president, and the best outcome will be to be brought to the international tribunal.

When such a big thing happens, his position as president has come to an end, and even the Americans will not protect him.

, how did things get like this?

The prime minister and the speaker of the parliament who are against him on weekdays have ugly faces, they are all grasshoppers on a rope, and there is no escape!

They must be held accountable for this massacre!

(End of chapter)