Chapter 849 Leaflets

Toronto, Radio Liberty. ??

Mr. Bishop is accepting an exclusive interview on the radio, vigorously accusing the "Aurora Legion" of oppressing and destroying the democratic world, and calling on all Canadians to support his upcoming military action.

"It's going to be an epic victory, I wouldn't say it's going to be easy, but it's going to bust the cheap joke about the 'Aurora' invincibility."

"We will show the world that we are strong. We are not afraid of any foreign invaders. It will be my inescapable responsibility to defeat and expel them."

"I even dare to disclose my entire military plan, because the 'Aurora Legion' is an ignorant reptile in my eyes. They only achieved a little insignificant achievements in the past, but they have never faced a truly powerful opponent."

Mr. Bishop, who used to be a lawyer, is very eloquent and talked in front of the microphone. This has been his publicity activity for three consecutive days before launching a military operation. He hopes to use this series of publicity to increase his popularity and gather more people to support him.

While they were talking happily, suddenly a few people broke into the broadcasting room of the radio station, dragged Mr. Bishop away in a panic, and didn't even care about the live radio interview.

"What happened? What are you doing?" Bishop saw that all the bodyguards assigned to him by the committee were pulling him, wondering why these people were so nervous?

"Mr. Bishop, the air defense siren has sounded," said the bodyguard.

"Air defense alarm?" Bishop was still confused.

The bodyguard explained: "The committee is worried about the aircraft carrier of the 'Aurora Legion', so it has done some work. At least a few airport radars have been installed to provide early warning. Now the radar has more than 20 planes flying from the east, so it immediately rang Air defense alert."

More than twenty planes? Not really going to war, is it?

Mr. Bishop suddenly felt that his body was a little weak, and he was about to sprain his feet when he walked. He never thought that the "Aurora Legion" would dare to take the initiative to attack Toronto, and immediately asked in puzzlement: "Impossible, Toronto is located in the inner 6, far away from the sea, and the aircraft carrier cannot enter."

The most powerful weapon of the 'Aurora Legion' is the aircraft carrier, and everyone is afraid of this.

"Maybe the enemy drove the aircraft carrier into the St. Lawrence River." The bodyguard didn't know how to explain it.

Probably feeling ashamed to be dragged away, Bishop struggled hard and stood up straight again, "Enough, stop. We don't need to panic."

"Your Excellency, this may really be an air raid!" The bodyguard's duty is to protect Bishop's safety.

"Whether it's an air strike or not, we don't need to be afraid." Mr. Bishop felt that the crisis in front of him was a great opportunity to improve his image. He should be strong and fearless in dealing with the air strike. "Calm down, we have air defense forces. Order the airport Deploy planes to drive out enemy planes."

Perhaps Mr. Bishop's calmness was so touching, and the bodyguards were no longer in a panic. And the air defense alarm that was still ringing just now was quickly lifted, and the citizens of Toronto came out strangely to see how much damage the air raid had caused?

But..., no bombs were dropped at all, and leaflets fell from the sky one by one. There were two types of leaflets, one with the butcher's disfigured face, and one with Minsk's wooden, paralyzed face. The image of the two people does not seem to be kind.

Mr. Bishop also came out of the underground bunker after making sure it was safe. Looking at the leaflets floating around, he also curiously picked up one. It's just that after reading it, his face suddenly turned red, and he was extremely angry.

"Asshole, how dare he do this? Where did he have the guts to make such a threat?"

"If this kind of thing gets out, his reputation will be ruined. The reputation of the 'Aurora Legion' will be ruined. Doesn't he care at all?"

"Who does he think he is? Doesn't he have any conscience? Does he think he is the king of terror?"

The moment he saw the leaflet, Mr. Bishop wished it was a bomb that fell from the sky. If it is a bomb, no matter how much damage it causes, it can make the residents of Toronto feel the same hatred,

Fight against powerful enemies together, even if it means bombing a few bomb craters.

But now more than 20 light transport planes have dropped more than 100,000 leaflets. If it is usually a little leaflets, it is not a problem at all, but now it is not understood in this way.

The flyer with Minsk's head on it reads: "Citizens of Toronto, surrender! The benevolent Victor Hugo is very generous to his own people. But he has always been cruel and merciless to his enemies.

If you reject our proposal, we will blow up the Darlington Nuclear Power Station, east of Toronto. Think about Chernobyl, think about all kinds of mutant creatures appearing in the wasteland, think about your own family and children, resistance will only lead you into the abyss of despair. "

It sounds so scary!

And the flyer with the butcher's head read: "This is a miserable world. The weak either join the strong or die. You choose your own life. Death is very simple. Just blow up the Darlington nuclear power plant. nuclear contamination will kill most of you.

But I would rather talk to you about the beauty of living. We will provide sufficient food, stable work and life, universal medical care and education. Although there is no way to reach the level before the cataclysm, we will do everything we can to meet your needs.

I want to remind you that only one out of ten will be saved by us, the rest will go to hell. Surrender must be quick, we only accommodate half a million people. How to choose is up to you. "

This is both threatening and seductive, with a sense of urgency added, so that people don't have much time to think about it.

After reading the leaflet, Bishop was shaking all over, and the paper in his hand was rattling. This is power, this is naked oppression of people with fear!

No one thought that Victor Hugo not only did not implement the soft policy, but he unscrupulously declared his horror - those who disobeyed him would die!

There is such a ruler in the world, playing cards out of common sense!

Bishop suddenly realized that he didn't know Victor Hugo at all. His previous demonization of Victor Hugo was completely wrong. Now everyone in Toronto knows that the enemy is extremely powerful, barbaric, terrifying, and a tyrant who does all kinds of evil.

This was intended to attract the public's dislike for the 'Aurora Legion' and to resist Victor Hugo's solicitation. But now they don't win at all, they are obviously not good people - I just want to fuck you, you can only choose to be fucked while crying or laughing.

If it was before the cataclysm, or if there was a strong governing body, such barbaric acts would have no effect at all.

But now in the doomsday world, the law of the jungle is fully implemented, no one will stand up to uphold justice, and no one will even open their mouths to criticize. The Toronto Self-Government Council also didn't have enough prestige to counteract the threat from the 'Aurora Legion'.

"Big trouble!" Bishop could already imagine that as soon as this leaflet fell, the people in the committee would immediately demand that troops be sent to defend the Darlington nuclear power plant. Regardless of whether the 'Aurora Legion' will attack it or not, it needs to be heavily guarded.

Bishop couldn't say "no" to this, otherwise he would put the lives of millions of Toronto residents at risk. And now he only has 3,000 people in his hands, and the mobile force that can be deployed is only 1,000. In this way, the plan to attack Montreal will naturally be postponed indefinitely.

"Damn it, how could this person do this? There are such unreasonable people, and the civilized world is about to end!" Bishop's mind was in a mess, and just one leaflet disrupted all his plans.

A leaflet, declaring that the barbaric era of the wasteland has truly come. From now on, all hypocritical faces will be ripped off, only interests will last forever! 8