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In order to show their sincerity, Zhao Zhigang and He Zilong poured themselves a glass of wine, which showed a bit of pride when the wine reached the stem. Yuan Heping was not confused by the two, gently picked up the wine glass and took a sip of white wine, and said helplessly:
"I understand what you mean. This time we are also advancing and retreating together, using our troops to create pressure on the Prairie Army, and let them give us a piece of land, give me enough supplies and resources, it is best to give me a city, and then Throw the zombies behind us to them, right?"
What Yuan Heping said made the two of them smile knowingly, and at the same time, Cao Lidong's expression changed drastically. He really didn't expect it, not only him, but also Zhang Xiaoqiang and Shi Yuanye. As a threat, God knows how far it will develop.
The Prairie Legion is not a saint. They are willing to accept these 800,000 survivors because they need 800,000 labor. In other words, the prerequisite for accepting these populations is interest, and only with interest can there be other things.
According to Yuan Heping's words, it is simply impossible to give up a large area of ??land without benefits, let alone give up a city, a city that consumes a lot of supplies and ammunition, and suffers heavy casualties. This is simply wishful thinking.
"Dreaming"
Yuan Heping's next sentence made the two of them choke. Yuan Heping stopped talking after saying the word "dream". Staring closely at Yuan Heping and Cao Lidong, looking for their flaws, or looking for evidence that Yuan Heping left the Northern Army to go it alone, He Zilong couldn't help but speak:
"Mr. Yuan, what do you mean? We have an army of 100,000, no matter how strong they are, how much can they weigh? Even if we are not too big, we can still bite off a piece of meat from them, and we will lose both sides"
"Poof"
Cao Lidong, who had just taken a sip of wine, immediately vomited. He Zilong's words were too aggressive. He actually thought of fighting with the Prairie Army. It was a bit of the consistent thinking of warlords in the 1940s. Foreign wars are amateurs, civil wars are experts, and zombies are not good. Play one set after another.
"Mr. He, as long as they blow up the bridge and defend along the Yellow River, you will be trapped to death in the mountains. What will you do then?"
Cao Lidong finally couldn't help talking, and stopped talking after only one sentence, and then drank his stuffy wine, He Zilong smiled awkwardly, and said with some embarrassment:
"Didn't I propose a feasible plan, and I didn't say that it must be adopted. However, Battalion Commander Cao joined that side, and started to make preparations for that side. Don't forget, your background is the United Army, your The military status is still there, we can execute you in the name of a traitor at any time"
Having said that, He Zilong's tone became harsh, and Cao Lidong was not threatened, so he smiled at He Zilong, shook his head and drank his wine, and stopped joining forces with He Zilong.
"Cao Lidong is right, don't think about such good things, people don't look down on us, the remnant soldiers and defeated generals, we fled from the three eastern provinces to Inner Mongolia, from the plains to the mountains, and now we are only one step away from death, what do you do? What do we have?"
Yuan Heping's two rhetorical questions made the two of them speechless, and they were still unwilling to reconcile. After all, he is also the leader of an army of tens of thousands. When did he become a thing that is worthless in the eyes of others?
"Mr. Yuan, what exactly do you mean? Just tell me, stop making circles with us, I don't believe you are not interested in the land over there?"
When Zhao Zhigang faced Yuan Heping, he once again formed an alliance with He Zilong. You sing and I come on stage, continuously oppressing Yuan Heping. Who is Yuan Heping, who has experienced ups and downs? He didn't take this kind of thing at all, and said indifferently with a calm look:
"Don't ask me, I don't know, people have spoken, either I will go there alone, or I will take the army there, after that, the army will be broken up, reorganized and rearranged by them, do you think I am not entangled?"
Yuan Heping's words were like a hammer hitting the two people's heads, making them stare at each other. If this was the case, they would have no way of life. Once Yuan Heping left, what would they have left?
"Then, don't they care about the hundreds of thousands of survivors? These are all resources"
Zhao Zhigang is usually a vicious guy, no matter what he does, he is calm and calm. It is difficult for ordinary people to see him through his appearance, but now, he has also started to get anxious, and he always stutters a little when he speaks.
"As you have seen just now, they have a population of hundreds of thousands, and population is a resource, but they think their current population is sufficient. It is too difficult for us to migrate the population here, transportation, food supply, resettlement, and variousHe opened his collar, removed the collar button of the shirt inside, and poured another sip of wine into his mouth.
"Boom"
The wine bottle was placed heavily on the table, making several people jump, and then they rushed forward, those who hugged people, those who snatched bottles, those who picked up vegetables, Cao Lidong stood together with two teachers for the first time, preventing His teacher continued to pour himself.
"I am not drunk, you guys don't worry about me, I am not drunk, I just feel unhappy"
Yuan Heping was snatched from the wine bottle, picked up the wine glass and poured the remaining wine into his mouth in one gulp, and continued to yell the words of a drunken person, making several others wipe their sweat at the same time.
"Two hundred thousand ordinary people died at the hands of those cannibals because of my cowardice. Twenty thousand, they are all my fathers and folks, all of them are my fathers and folks who came here with me"
The tone of Yuan Heping's words was very wrong, with a hint of crying. No one doubted that he was pretending to say this. If it wasn't because of his previous temporary compromise, the two hundred thousand survivors might really not die. Yuan Heping Nor will they bite their two divisions and tie them together with hundreds of thousands of survivors. Yuan Heping's bottom line is that he can make small moves at will, but if he wants to throw away hundreds of thousands of survivors and escape, he will go crazy. Fighting with the second and third divisions is terrible.
"You mean, you won't agree to the past?"
He Zilong poured a bowl of soup and handed it to Yuan Heping carefully. Yuan Heping took it carelessly and poured it down in one gulp, then sprayed it out, and shouted to him:
"This wine has expired, and it doesn't smell like wine. Give me another bowl"
Zhao Zhigang's eyes flickered, he poured half of Yuan Heping's wine glass, handed it to him, and asked in the same way:
"What does Mr. Yuan think about the invitation from already there?"
"Zi"
Yuan Heping drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, picked up the chopsticks and stuffed some food into his mouth, and said vaguely:
"There is nothing to think about. If I don't go, whoever wants to go will go. I won't go. It's not because I don't want to part with the tens of thousands of troops, but because I don't want to leave the hundreds of thousands of folks who followed me"
"flutter¡¡."
Zhao Zhigang, who had just clinked glasses with Yuan Heping, sprayed, wiped the remaining wine from the corner of his mouth, and looked at He Zilong. A look of horror flashed in the eyes of the two of them. Does he really want to bear the burden of these hundreds of thousands of survivors? (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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