Volume 3 Chapter 1430: Resource or Burden

Chapter 1430 Resource or Burden

In order to show their sincerity, Zhao Zhigang and He Zilong poured themselves a glass of wine. The wine showed a bit of pride when the glass was dry. Yuan Heping was not confused by the two. He gently picked up the wine glass and took a sip of the 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 that consumes a lot of materials and ammunition and suffers heavy casualties. This is simply wishful thinking.

"dream……"

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 as big as us, we can still bite off a piece of meat from them, and we will lose both sides..."

"puff……"

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, he only said one sentence and stopped talking, and then drank his stuffy wine, He Zilong smiled awkwardly, and said a little embarrassedly:

"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..."

Speaking of this, He Zilong's tone became harsh, Cao Lidong was not threatened, he smiled at He Zilong, shook his head and drank his wine, and stopped joining 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 left them speechless, and they still felt unwilling. 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 on earth 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 will appear on the 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 lead the army. If I pass, 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 be left of them?

"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 stutters a little when he speaks.

"As you have seen just now, they have a population of hundreds of thousands. Population is a resource, but they think their current population is enough. It is too difficult for us to migrate the population here, transportation, food supply, resettlement, and various follow-up management. It's very troublesome, people think that these populations can be managed by you..."

"bump……"

He Zilong slapped the table heavily, causing the cups and cups on the table to jump up one after another, followed by his long body, and said righteously:

"The Prairie Army is too inhumane. The Chinese have already reached the point of extermination. They are still thinking about sitting and watching? It's just..."

"Mr. He, they are not obliged to save these survivors. Their food is also limited. In the early days of the war, food and materials were wasted too much. In the cities that were captured, many materials were rotten and unusable. The information you read is about them. The internal promotional materials are only a tool to strengthen their internal thinking, and cannot be our standard for determining the abundance of other people's materials.

Besides, even if they have enough food, there is no reason to provide it to you impermanently. To them, you are not a help but a threat, unless you can lay down a territory and declare your sovereignty..."

What Cao Lidong said was very straightforward. He didn't put it on the line. He just analyzed it as a bystander. He also understood the meaning of what Yuan Heping said today. Yuan Heping always put the survivors first, otherwise he would not It will drag the other two divisions to guard this place, its purpose is to ensure the safety of hundreds of thousands of survivors and find a way for them to survive.

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

"Are we supposed to die? The sites and cities they occupy now are not built by themselves, they are all owned by the country. Besides, even if they built them, the land and resources are still owned by the country, even they themselves It belongs to the country, we are the army of the country, we can represent the country itself..."

He Zilong was furious, and he gnashed his teeth to refute. Cao Lidong simply ignored him this time. What He Zilong said was completely nonsense. At this time, it is not the country that can survive, but themselves. It works, after the apocalypse, nothing but your own strength will work.

The atmosphere was a bit cold for a while, Yuan Heping just kept drinking and eating meat, Zhao Zhigang ate and drank with Yuan Heping, but his two ears kept everything Cao Lidong said in his heart, he was depressed, and the frequency of drinking became higher, He Zilong saw that Cao Lidong ignored him He wanted to get angry, thinking that Cao Lidong was still hiding his identity from the other side, so he couldn't go too far, so he started drinking too much.

Although Cao Lidong acted casually at the moment, he became anxious in his heart. Yuan Heping didn't speak, he couldn't answer, and wanted to stir up a topic, but he didn't know what to say. Fortunately, Zhao Zhigang was more anxious than him. After drinking a little wine, Then he began to yell at Yuan Heping by pulling his throat:

"Mr. Yuan, people have their eyes on you. Please send me a message. What should we do? If we can't see the way out, we have to wait for death. We can wait. The ogre can't wait. Maybe when we wake up , the ogre stood in front of the bed..."

"Du..."

Yuan Heping slapped the wine glass heavily on the dining table, staring fixedly at Zhao Zhigang, his eyes were a little straight, and one could tell at a glance that this was the look of drinking too much.

"I don't care if they look at me? I am a division commander and command tens of thousands of troops. They sent me with a military academy principal. It's too beautiful. If it weren't for the hundreds of thousands of fathers and folks here, I would hide in the mountains with you Is it? I am ashamed, I am ashamed in my heart..."

Yuan Heping yelled these words at the throat, and several other people realized at this time that three half-jin empty wine bottles had been placed on the table in front of Yuan Heping. Unknowingly, Yuan Heping drank and ate meat. When I found out, I drank three bottles of wine by myself, and the sum totaled up to a catty and a half.

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

He Zilong and Zhao Zhigang groaned in their hearts at the same time. At this time, Yuan Heping drank too much, but it was really not good news. The Grassland Army was not only a way to survive, but also a cake for their future plans. Now is the time to understand, Cao Lidong will not buy their account at all, except Yuan Heping, no one can get the words out of his mouth.

Looking at the flushed Yuan Heping, Zhao Zhigang and He Zilong had a headache. Yuan Heping opened another bottle of wine without using a cup, and just put it in his mouth like this. They were so scared that they got up quickly to organize. It was Yuan Heping who couldn't drink any more. What would they do if they got drunk?

"Don't... stop me, I'm fine, I won't get drunk with this little wine, if I want to talk, don't anyone stop me from talking..."

Yuan Heping straightened his eyes, stretched his chin, opened the hands that prevented him from drinking, stretched out his hand to pull open the collar, removed the collar button of the shirt inside, and then poured another gulp of wine into his mouth.

"Boom..."

The wine bottle was placed heavily on the table, making several people jump, and then rushed forward, hugging people, snatching bottles, grabbing 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 other people wipe their sweat at the same time.

"Two hundred thousand ordinary people died at the hands of those cannibals because of my cowardice, two hundred...thousands, all of them are 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 200,000 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, then sprayed it out, and shouted to him:

"This wine is expired, 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 Teacher Yuan think about the invitation from the other side?"

"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's nothing to think about. 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. It's 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, did they really want to bear the burden of these hundreds of thousands of survivors?