Apocalypse Cockroach: Three hundred and ninety-three resources or burden?

In order to show their sincerity, Zhao Zhigang and He Zilong both filled themselves with a glass of wine. The wine showed a bit of pride when it was dry. Yuan Heping was not confused by the two. gently took a sip of white wine from the glass and said helplessly:

"I understand what you mean, this time we are also advancing and retreating, using our troops to create pressure on the grassland legion, let them give us a site, give me enough supplies and resources, it is best to give me a city , And then throw the zombie behind us right?"

What Yuan Heping said made the two smile, and also made Cao Lidong look very different. He really didn’t think of it. More than him, Zhang Xiaoqiang and Ishihara also didn’t think of it. According to Yuan Heping, the three parties went together and used 800,000. As a threat, the survivor knows where it will develop.

The Prairie Legion is not a saint. They are willing to accept the 800,000 survivors. They need 800,000 labor. In other words, the prerequisite for accepting these populations is interest, and there are others only if there are benefits.

According to Yuan Heping, there is no benefit, and it is necessary to give up a large area of ​​land. This is impossible in simply, not to mention giving up a city, a city that consumes a lot of materials and ammunition and suffered heavy casualties. This is simply a delusion.

"Dream..."

The next sentence of Yuan Heping made both of them choke. After talking about the word Yuan Heping of dreaming, they no longer talked, but they were drinking sullenly, and it seemed to have the taste of worrying about borrowing wine. This time Zhao Zhigang did not Speaking, he was staring closely at Yuan Heping and Cao Lidong, looking for the flaws of the two of them, or looking for evidence that Yuan Heping was leaving the Northern Army alone, and He Zilong couldn't help talking:

"Yuan Division Commander, what do you say? We have a hundred thousand troops. Even if they are strong, how much can they weigh? Even if we are too big, they can bite a piece of meat on them and fight both sides.... ."

"Poof..."

The Cao Lidong that just took a sip of wine immediately sprayed. He Zilong was too stubborn. I actually thought of the Prairie Army*. It is really the same as the warlord’s thoughts of the 1940s. Foreign war layman, civil war layman, fight zombie doesn't work, fight one set after another.

"Division Commander He, as long as people blow up the bridge and defend along the Yellow River, you have to be stuck in the mountains. What should you do then?"

Cao Lidong finally couldn’t help talking, just said one thing and stopped talking, and then drank his boozy drink, He Zilong smiled embarrassedly, some embarrassedly said:

"I am not proposing a viable plan, and I did not say that it must be adopted. However, Cao Yingchang joined there, but began to plan for there. Don’t forget, your origin is the Joint Military Department. , Your military status is still there, we can execute you in the name of a traitor at any time..."

Speaking of which, He Zilong's tone became fierce, Cao Lidong was not threatened, he smiled slightly at He Zilong, shook his head and drank alcohol, no longer joined He Zilong.

"Cao Lidong is right, don’t think about these good things, people simply don’t look down on our group of remnants, we fled from the three eastern provinces to Inner Mongolia, from the plains to the mountains, and now only one step away from death What is it? What do we have?"

The two rhetorical questions of Yuan Heping made them dumb and speechless, and they were still reluctant. How can they be the leader of tens of thousands of troops? When did they become a bad thing in the eyes of others?

"Yuan Division Commander, what exactly do you mean? For Ju Ming, don’t go around with us again, I don’t believe you are not interested in the land there?"

When Zhao Zhigang faced Yuan Heping, it once again formed an alliance with He Zilong. You sang and debuted, causing continuous oppression to Yuan Heping. Who is Yuan Heping and has experienced everything? simply doesn't eat this set, it looks like a breeze, and says indifferently:

"Don’t ask me, I don’t know, people have spoken. Either I will go by myself, or I will take the army, and the army will be broken up and rearranged by them. Do you think I am not entangled?"

This sentence of Yuan Heping is like a hammer hitting the heads of the two people, smashing their eyes to Jinxing. If this is the case, they will have nowhere to go. When Yuan Heping leaves, what else can they leave?

"Then..., do they care about the hundreds of thousands of survivors? These are all resources..."

Zhao Zhigang is usually a vulture guy, no matter what he does, it is difficult for ordinary people to see through him from the outside, but now, he has become anxious, speaking with some small stutters.

"You have just seen that people have hundreds of thousands of people, and the population is resources, but people think that their current population is enough. The migration of our population is too difficult, transportation, food supply, resettlement, and various This kind of follow-up management is very troublesome, and people think that it is enough for you to continue to manage these populations..."

"Touch..."

He Zilong was photographed heavily on the table, the cups shaking the table jumped up one after another, and stood upright, said righteously:

"The prairie legion is too humane. The Chinese have reached the point of extinction, and they are still thinking about sitting around and watching? It's just..."

"Division Commander He, people are not obliged to save these survivors. Their food is also limited. In the early war, food and materials were consumed too much. In the cities that were hit, many materials have been rotted and cannot be used. It is their internal publicity materials, just to strengthen their internal thinking tools, can not become a standard for us to determine the abundance of materials.

Besides, even if people have enough food, there is no reason to provide you with impermanence. For them, you are not a help but a threat, unless you can lay down a site to declare your sovereignty.... "

Cao Lidong is very straightforward, not on the line, just analyze it as a bystander. Yuan Heping said some things today, he also understood the meaning, Yuan Heping has always been the survivor first, to Otherwise, it will not drag the other two divisions to stay here. The purpose is to ensure the safety of hundreds of thousands of survivors and seek a way out for them.

The words that Yuan Heping said just now, in turn, continue to put pressure on He Zilong and Zhao Zhigang, let them give up some delusions, proceed from the actual direction, and find a way out for themselves.

"Should we die? The sites they occupy now, these cities, are not built by themselves, they are all national. Besides, even if they build, the land and resources are still national, even They are all national. We are the national army. We can represent the country itself..."

He Zilong was indignant and gritted his teeth, but Cao Lidong just didn’t make sense this time. What He Zilong said was totally fart. At this time, it’s not the country but the people who can live. It may work before Doomsday. After Doomsday, in addition to its own strength, nothing will work.

The atmosphere was a bit cold for a while, Yuan Heping was just drinking and eating meat, Zhao Zhigang accompanied Yuan Heping to eat and drink, but both ears remembered everything Cao Lidong said, and the heart was depressed, and the frequency of drinking was also high, see He Zilong Cao Lidong ignored him and was angry, thinking that Cao Lidong is still carrying the identity of the person over there, it's not too bad, he also drank himself.

Although Cao Lidong behaved casually at this moment, he was anxious in his heart. Yuan Heping didn’t speak, he couldn’t pick up his mouth, he was provoking the topic, and didn’t know what to say. Fortunately, Zhao Zhigang was more anxious than him. After drinking, he began to scream at Yuan Heping with his throat:

"Yuan Division Commander, people look at you, and you give a message, what should we do? Can't see Shenglu and wait for death, we can wait, ghouls can't wait, maybe when When he woke up, the ogre stood in front of the bed..."

"Tuk..."

Yuan Heping shot the wine glass heavily on the dining table and stared at Zhao Zhigang with a dazzling eye. His eyes straightened a bit, and he knew that this is the way he drank too much.

"I'm rare. They look at me? I am a Division Commander, commanding tens of thousands of troops. They sent me with a military school principal. They thought it was too beautiful. If it was not because hundreds of thousands of fathers and fellow folks were here, I am with you. Hiding in the mountains? I am ashamed, I am ashamed..."

Yuan Heping shouted at his throat, and several other people found out that three empty bottles of half a catty had been placed on the table in front of Yuan Heping. Unconsciously, Yuan Heping drank and ate meat. Without anyone discovering it, a person drank three bottles of wine, and it came down to half a catty.

"It's broken, Yuan Heping drinks too much..."

He Zilong and Zhao Zhigang made a hum at the same time. At this time, Yuan Heping drank too much, but it is not good news. The grassland legion is not only a living road, but also a cake for their future plans. The road, now is the time to understand, Cao Lidong simply does not buy their accounts, except for Yuan Heping, no one can come out of his mouth.

Looking at the tide. The red Yuan Heping, Zhao Zhigang and He Zilong have a headache. The Yuan Heping is not over yet. I opened another bottle of wine without using a glass, so I blindly talked in my mouth and scared the two. Quickly got up and organized, it is really Yuan Heping can't drink more, if they drink down, what should they do?

"Don't... stop me, I'm okay, this wine won't drunk me, I want to talk, no one stops me talking..."

Yuan Heping straightened his eyes and stretched his chin. He opened the hands that prevented him from drinking. He stretched out his collar and pulled out the collar of the shirt inside. Then a sip of wine poured into his mouth.

"Boom..."

The wine bottle was heavily placed on the table, letting a few people jump, and hugged immediately, hug people, grab the bottle, grab the bottle, grab the vegetables, Cao Lidong and the two Division Commander stood for the first time Together, stop his Division Commander from continuing to instill himself.

"I...not drunk, you...don’t care about me, I’m not drunk~IndoMTL.com~I just don’t feel happy..."

Yuan Heping was taken away by a wine bottle, took the wine glass and poured the residual wine into his mouth. The mouth continued to shout at the drunken people, and let several others wipe the sweat at the same time.

"Two hundred thousand people died in the hands of those ghouls because of my cowardice. Twenty... ten thousand, all of them are fellow folks, all of them come with me..."

Yuan Heping said this in a very wrong tone, with a hint of crying, no one doubted that he was pretending to say it, or that it was because of his previous compromise that the 200,000 survivors might not really Die, Yuan Heping will not bite their two divisions together with hundreds of thousands of survivors. The bottom line of Yuan Heping is to engage in small movements at will, but if he wants to throw away hundreds of thousands of survivors, he will go crazy, The first division and the second and third divisions are fighting together.

"You mean, you will not agree to the past?"

He Zilong poured a bowl of soup and handed it to Yuan Heping carefully. Yuan Heping took it with great care and poured it, then sprayed it out and shouted to him:

"This wine has expired and there is no taste of it. Give me another bowl..."

The eyes of Zhao Zhigang flickered, poured half a glass of Yuan Heping wine glass, and handed it to his hand, also asked:

"What did Yuan Division Commander think of the invitation over there?"

"Zi..."

Yuan Heping drank the wine from the glass in one bite, picked up the chopsticks and grabbed a la carte and stuffed it into his mouth, said vaguely:

"There is nothing to think about, don't go, whoever loves to go, I don't go, it's not that I can't bear tens of thousands of troops, it's that I don't want to leave hundreds of thousands of my fellow folks who follow me..."

"Bash..."

The Zhao Zhigang that just touched the glass with Yuan Heping was sprayed, wiped off the residual wine in the corner of the mouth, and looked at He Zilong. A horror flashed in the eyes of the two. Are they really not willing to pay for these hundreds of thousands of survivors?