Saving Unpermitted

"The team of He (chengcheng) people is divided into two brigades, and currently they occupy the residential area in the west of the city. Failure to continue advancing the front is likely to be related to the movement of the swamp."

Zhu Sheng's assistant pushed the glasses.

"In addition, the identity of that giant monster has been determined. As you guessed, it is Blackbird Captain Shu Jun."

"It spread?"

"Currently, only people from one to three teams know."

"Keep this news well. Once the message of'Resurrection of the Dead' is spread to the people, it will cause trouble again. How did Xia Yufeng perform?" Zhu Sheng's voice was calm.

"The front is retreating, but the style is steady and steady, and there will be no problems for the time being."

"Well, the election is almost over. Let Mr. Dong support him after it's over-did Mr. Dong find it?"

"Not yet, he was originally a civilian picked by Marshal Zhu. There is no formal establishment and his whereabouts are always uncertain. After Xia Yufeng is a substitute, he rarely (shows) his face again."

"This person still has some ability. Find him early. In addition, group the people on the square and re-plan the living area. How is Zhu Yanchen's interpretation of the paper?"

"This one……"

Zhu Sheng tapped the table with his knuckles and frowned.

"It still takes time." The assistant's tone was blunt. "Researchers have just switched from other topics. It takes a certain amount of time just to interpret the data. Applying theories to weapons is not something that can be done in a day or two.

"Hmm. I am optimistic about Yi Ning during this period, at least completely stabilize him before the election results come out. As for the rescue team..."

"I will take care of the family."

The assistant bowed and exited the room.

Zhu Sheng sat on the sofa, and the years had thinned his originally strong body. The situation today is unprecedented. Every minute and every second must be carefully considered. A wrong step will be forever. Under such pressure, the old man's spine finally bends slightly.

For the first time in so many years, he sighed.

"Rescue team..."

A few days later, Xia Yufeng was already far away from city y. He followed the rescue team toward the largest settlement. Although there was no good food and drink along the way, he was a happy life. The rescue team wears anti-corrosion masks, and he doesn't need to worry about this troublesome face being exposed.

When the war ignited, he had only one thought--

He was fed up.

Zhu Yanchen is willing to fight with his father (gou), so let the Zhu family father and son fight on their own. Since Zhu Yanchen returned to City Y, he hasn't had many opportunities to come forward. Before he was a fake Marshal Zhu, after that, he was at best a temporary substitute for Zhu Yanchen-he even got shot because of this!

With Zhu Yanchen here, Zhu Sheng couldn't find his disappearance. Although Zhu Yanchen's methods are harsh, he never harmed his family. He just slipped away while Zhu Yanchen was playing happily, and Zhu Yanchen would never embarrass his elderly parents.

A group of people is easily involved in a war, but is it hard to hide alone? He is someone who has inside information, and he can last for about a month at most. As long as he obtains weapons and water and hides in the settlement for a month-when the war is over, he will see the wind and the rudder again.

Speaking of which, this rescue team also has some problems. They have to **** tens of thousands of people back to the city, but the materials they bring in the team are completely insufficient. Although large settlements have their own material reserves, this is too shabby and exaggerated. Xia Yufeng originally wanted to pull a little from the aid and hide it, but he didn't find a chance.

And this way is not easy. The closer to the erosion zone, the higher the concentration of erosion in the air. People wrapped in heavy protective clothing and marched silently on the wet mud.

There is endless gray fog in the front, and chaos behind. Since the closure of Y city, the signal has also been bad. This team seems to have stepped out of reality, no longer disturbed by time (dry gan), just moving forward mechanically.

No one talked, only the rustle of mud sledges passing through the mud.

One or two days were fine, and after four or five days, Xia Yufeng collapsed a bit. He began to wonder whether this team was going to rescue or running all the way to hell.

Just when he was about to go crazy, they finally arrived at their destination-the former lively settlement, now only a mess. There are not many traces of war in this settlement, but several surrounding settlements have been slaughtered by monsters (sha), or people ran away (gan gan). People flow suddenly stopped, and a single settlement that could not produce food could not last long.

The residents tremblingly hid among the ruins, reluctantly to survive. The residents of the settlement almost burst into tears when they saw the troops coming from City Y.

Everything is going well, as long as the rescue team leaves, he can quietly leave behind with the supplies, surviving for a while.

However, the rescue team did not leave.

They seem to have made up their minds to rest here. After the preparation was completed, the captain began to slowly count the names of residents. There are more than 50,000 people in this settlement, but the whole process has been delayed for another three or four days.

It's like waiting for something.

Such a group of people want to steal their lives, obviously it is impossible, and the materials are not realistic. The captain didn't mention a word about the state of crisis in City Y, and obviously planned to take these people away. Regardless of the factors of escaping from war, the rest...

election?

Yes, elections. The election is about to come out. Xia Yufeng quickly reacted with a hammer in his palm. At the beginning, Zhu Sheng used these people as a bargaining chip to negotiate with Yining, so he naturally wanted to "pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the same hand."

But when you think about it, the situation is a bit delicate-the election is not completed in a day, and even if Yi Ning sees people turn his face, he is destined to be incapable. They don't need to wait so long in the settlement at all, unless...unless Zhu Sheng needs Zhu Yanchen to completely stabilize his position, so as to save Yi Ning from doing anything to die. Yi Ning is not an impulsive (sexual xing) child, to force him to die...

Xia Yufeng's heart gradually cooled.

The materials brought by this team are completely insufficient, plus the obvious time delay now... Will Zhu Sheng, didn't even want these people to enter the city alive?

As long as the rescue team and the rescued are all dead outside the city, city Y does not need to bear the water and medical care for these 50,000 people, nor does it need to deal with the chaos that these people may cause. If they were killed by the chengcheng people (slaying sha), Yining could only suffer from this dumb loss. Taking a step back, even if Zhu Sheng's hands and feet were seen, a deal was done, and Yining could not overpower the leader after all.

Losing a small rescue team in exchange for Yi Ning's submission is worth the deal. For ordinary residents of city y, it is good to buckle the sacrifice of the team on the head of Chengcheng.

... The captain probably just acted according to the command line, and didn't know anything about what was going to happen. I have been with the Zhu family and his son for so long before I understand their private behavior style.

Now it should be too late to tell this team the truth.

As long as they bring the supplies from the settlement, and then deliberately disobey Zhu Sheng's instructions, it will be no problem to save their lives. Zhu Sheng would not be stupid enough to slaughter (sha) his own people at his own door, and he would definitely use the hands of the Hecheng people to cut his head. When the team arrived at the door and successfully contacted the large army, these people could still return to city y alive.

It was none of his business, Xia Yufeng immediately warned himself seriously. For his own life, he has not disobeyed Zhusheng for so long. Don't break the merits for this ass.

This shit...

Seeing his mother holding the child, he cried out with gratitude to the rescue team. The men are busy making temporary stretchers for the elderly in the family, ready to enter the city with joy. Several children with deformed heads ran past him and stuffed a mutated bird egg that had been processed into his hand.

Xia Yufeng gritted his teeth.

He must collect supplies and find a place to hide. He and Zhu's father and son are not people in the same world at all. As small people, these people are not his responsibility.

Relying on the identity of rescuers, it is not difficult to solicit supplies from residents. In just half a day, he collected enough food and purification machinery to survive for two months. Xia Yufeng found the sturdy house he was fond of, and planned to take the team's rest and transport the supplies in little by little.

While waiting for the team to rest, he leaned against the door of the house, looking blankly at the busy people, coming and going.

He suddenly thought of the piece of muffin that he had eaten in Zhu Yanchen's office before he was shot on the show.

...Like an ant. These people are too, and so are themselves. I only know that there is sweetness in my mouth, and I don't know what is waiting ahead.

Xia Yufeng squatted all night in front of his secret stronghold, and then spent a whole day's stay.

The next day, with a pair of flushed eyes, he approached the rescue team leader.

"...I have something very important to report." Xia Yufeng said slowly.

The city center of y city is another scene at this moment——

The results of the election were completely announced. Zhu Yanchen defeated Yining by a very small margin and was elected as the new leader. People did not cheer, but booed extremely disappointed-the dissatisfaction accumulated over the past few days was ignited and almost broke out on the spot. Fortunately, Zhu Sheng increased the patrol team in advance, which suppressed the chaos.

"Zhu Yanchen can't suppress the rebellion of the Chengcheng people! How long has it been?! We can't go back if we have a home!"

"If Marshal Yi was the leader, he would definitely not be so slow--"

"Obscure (fuck cao) work, it must be a camera (fuck cao)!"

The noise did not last long, and a sweet female voice rang in the center of the square: "There is a (强qiang) pollution source near the city center. Repeat, there is a (强qiang) pollution source near the city center. Please enter buildings, tents, etc. immediately. (Exposure) Take refuge in the environment and turn on the purifier around you. (强qiang) The source of pollution may cause erosive rain..."

Before the rebellion took shape, he died in the cradle.

No one is making noise this time-only the command center can see the images outside the city. But on the other side of the inner protective wall, many civil institutions are also equipped with image transmission devices. Someone broke the light-screen blockade in the central square and transmitted the picture in.

Just separated by a wall, on the other side is a living hell.

A weird behemoth is roaring towards the camera, its feet are stepping on a huge swamp. The marsh was completely different from what people had seen before-every time human soldiers rushed past, the marsh swelled into countless spiny structures, like the bones of a porcupine dolphin. The thick protective clothing was pierced, and those who tried to approach were quickly swallowed by the eroded bog.

The monster ignored the swamp at its feet and scratched the wall with its sharp claws, crying sad and desperate.

The people in Hecheng stayed far away from the marsh and chose another position to attack. The ability set off earth, rock and water mist, colliding with the purification bombs of the human camp. The explosion sounded one after another, and the tremor of the earthquake was obvious.

The war has never been so close.

Only then did people realize that the chaos was not pure "weapon resistance." But now, they have nowhere to escape. After more than a hundred years, the impression of "x city natural disaster" finally returned to people's minds.

No one yelled about going home again, or dissatisfied with the election results. Everyone fell silent before the light screen, as if attending a strange funeral.

And Yining's assistant stood in the center of the square, spitting at the image in the light screen.