This Game is Too Real Chapter 501

   The glory of victory belongs only to the victor.

   For the loser, even if he has achieved decent, it is still difficult to feel joy in it. Compared to Ideal City and Dawn City, Falcon City, which has just entered the night, seems a little quiet.

Although the name of the ceasefire agreement is named "Falcon City Agreement", this agreement has nothing to do with the Falcon Kingdom, and has never considered the interests of the Falcon Kingdom, but for the nobles here, this is not Doesn't mean a completely bad thing.

   The supreme Triumph City finally took action. Although they did not send a large number of troops to help them find their way back, at least they saved the shame of surrendering as a defeated country. As for the town of Bicester.

   That **** place is not in Oasis No. 2. From the very beginning, it was something that General Klaas had to force them. The Alliance can take it if they want.

  Only the citizens of the capital city—or, to be more precise, the young men who were disarmed and returned to their fields—would be outraged by such a result. They fought an unquestionable war and got nothing but scars and disabilities, and many lost their property, even close relatives. In the end, even the master who was riding on top of their heads remained the same king, and the one who held the rope was the Wieland. What's even more hateful is that the Willands didn't give them any compensation!! The Chamber of the Castle.

  The representatives of all parties took away the satisfied agreement, and this room belonging to the royal family finally returned to its king. We are only a few rooms away from recovering the entire castle.

   A group of well-dressed nobles are sitting here, the residual warmth on the chairs makes them feel more face, as if the noon negotiation is related to them. "So the league finally gave up on Oasis 2." "It seems so."

  "I don't know how this will affect the situation in the desert."

  "Can that civic self-government committee be disbanded? Those swine roosters shouted rebellious words all day long, and got mixed up with those deserters!" "Maybe the Willantes will help us solve this trouble.

   "Ah..." The Willantes, I hope they don't drag us into unprepared battles anymore. "" The governor who came this time should be okay, I feel like that idiot Klass is much better. "Looking at the whispering nobles in the council room, there was neither sadness nor joy on the face of King Mungot. For him, it was just a change of master, and it made no difference whether it was a legion or an alliance.

   It would be better to say that the Legion is easier to get along with, at least those Willantes rarely touch the cake in the hands of the royal family, as long as they are obedient enough. At this time, a man with a stern face strode in.

   His hair is dry and his skin is rough. Years of working in the army have made that young and handsome face mature, and even written on the wind and frost that he should not have at his age.

  "Your Majesty, the head of the William Industrial Zone reported to me that the Army of the Alliance has moved the park, especially almost all the equipment in the Royal Foundry, and even took away the engineers and skilled workers in the factory...including their families."

  William's tone was filled with resentment, and he almost said this sentence through gritted teeth.

   He valued the importance of industry more than any nobleman. Although those machines that smelled of engine oil could not produce honey and milk, they could help them rob a wider land. Especially after this war, he became more convinced that only industry could save the kingdom.

   It is precisely because of this that after the Alliance released him yesterday, he left Bicester Town without even disregarding the remnants of the soldiers, and only took a group of light cavalry to the industrial area he founded. But when he got there, the conditions inside made him

   fell into despair.

The    Alliance moved almost everything that could be moved.

Except for a few empty factories and warehouses in the   large park, he was left with nothing left. Taking a deep breath, he tried to control his emotions and continued with a trembling voice.

  "...I implore you to see Mr. Governor and ask him to put pressure on the Alliance to return the looted equipment and population to us." Hearing the child's request, Menggot sighed slowly and said helplessly.

  "Mr. Governor will not help us... He even gave up Griffin's equipment to the Alliance, the war is over, kids, the cake is all over, today we only discuss the future

   There was one thing he didn't say.

   Not only are they not qualified to share the cake, they are even the cake themselves. William gritted his teeth.

   "Then at least... Those craftsmen, shouldn't they be returned to us as captives? They keep saying that slaves are abolished, so they shouldn't be captured as slaves, right?"

   King Mongoth was silent for a while.

   "That manager really didn't do anything. William, who had regained his hope, was overjoyed." That" Menggot sighed.

  "They left the captives free to decide to stay or go.

  William was stunned on the spot.

  The nobles at the conference table were whispering, and Earl Cromway couldn't help but scolded and slammed his fist on the table. "The robbers were early the next morning.

  Taut, dressed in a neat formal suit, came to the building of the Citizens Self-Government Committee early, greeted the doorman, and went to the office humming a little song.

  This was originally the house of the Tax Office. Since the Alliance moved the ledger here, those gentlemen with their nostrils upright dared not come back, so the big house was thrown away for them.

  Since becoming the chairman of the committee, Taut has felt that his identity has changed.

   Especially the respectful and fearful eyes of the nobles when they looked at him, made him feel as if he had become an aristocrat without a title. Not even the king dared him to bow.

   In order to show his unique identity, he specially found a tailor who made clothes for His Majesty the King, and asked that man to make himself a unique hat. Of course, unlike those nobles, he was paid.

   Looking at the hat with colorful feathers on the table, the more he looked at it, the more he liked it, and he happily put it on his head and fiddled with it in front of the mirror.

   However, at this moment, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open. As soon as he looked up, he saw his secretary walk in in a panic. Taut's face showed a trace of displeasure,

  "Didn't I tell you to knock on the door"

   Looking at Taut, who looked unhappy, the secretary said with tears and laughter. "Don't worry about the door... The big thing is bad, the people from the alliance are gone!"

  Taut was jolted, and suddenly sat up from the chair, holding the table with both hands, his round eyes widened. "Leave the Union to go"

  The secretary nodded nervously, and said incredulously. "Yes...they returned to the airship early this morning. Although the airship hadn't left yet, the anchor chain had been put away. Instantly lost interest in the hat on his head, Taut tore it off and threw it aside. , got up and walked over to the secretary and asked anxiously. "Did they explain anything after they left? What should we do? What will happen in the future? Will we listen to the Willant? Or the king?

   The manager's indifference to them made him feel a little terrified, remembering the eyes of the nobles who looked at him on the execution ground before, his back began to feel cold,

  The secretary hesitated, then hesitantly opened the mouth.

  "They said... People need to save themselves after all. They have already come, and the rest is up to us." Taut looked at the secretary in front of him with a confused expression. come by myself

Looking at the hat he finally made on the table, and the gun that he was leaning against the window sill, he just wanted to cry... Looking at the confused chairman, the secretary sighed, but they were Grasshopper on a rope. For his own life and for his family, he said patiently.

"It's not that bad actually, the citizens are on our side, there are quite a few veterans among them, and they hate the Willands more than the Union, and if we can unite them, maybe we'll be a strong force. the power of."

  "What's the use of uniting those people?" Taut felt agitated.

   He knew better than anyone that those guys were a bunch of rabble, and I'm afraid they would push themselves to the gallows with an order from His Majesty the King. The secretary lowered his voice and continued.

"I have to try it if it works... The Willantes don't have many guns now, and the governor who just arrived has no idea about it. They need us to cooperate with them, both military and economic. We just need to be with them. Xu and Wei Snake, using their power to check and balance the court, they may not mind that there are two kings in this kingdom to calm down. This is indeed a good idea.

The    civic self-government committees are all representatives of various industries, and more than half of the handicrafts and industrial production in the city are related to them) and those nobles can at most contribute a little food from their manor and land.

   Unless the governor just wants to be a big landlord, he will not easily move them for a group of nobles who have just met.

   The most important thing is that he has a chance to live if he tries. If he does nothing, he will definitely die. "Call all members and representatives for a meeting" the secretary breathed a sigh of relief. "Ok sir."

  While the Civic Self-Government Committee was busy meeting, the town of Bicester, far in the middle of Oasis No. 2, was also a lively scene. Beside the main road outside the east gate, Widelier hugged the cement pier beside the road and said with snot and tears as he looked at the two soldiers walking towards him.

  "I'm not going anywhere! This is my home! I have dedicated my life to this place, and I want to stay here!" A tall soldier laughed and joked. "Wouldn't it be nice to go back and be your baron," another soldier said with a smile.

   "That's right, don't you have a Zhuangzi? Go back and be your master."

   However, what the two of them didn't expect was that Widelier's reaction became more intense, and the voice full of crying was even more begging.

   "I don't want I would rather be a commoner" joke. how could he go back

   Surrendering to the Alliance without resisting is already a capital offense, not to mention that he directly became the Alliance's son-in-law. Those who went back would not hate him. Especially the meaningful look in Prince William's departure

   At that time, he only felt that the whole person fell into the ice cave, so frightened that he sent someone to the oasis No. 2 overnight and picked up his family and children.

   If he had known that the Alliance did not intend to occupy Oasis No. 2, he would definitely not have licked it so hard. But who could have imagined such a thing?

   With the stance of the alliance, the entire Falcon Kingdom was almost wiped out!!!

  The two Union soldiers looked at each other and felt that it was still too embarrassing to leave him here, so they walked up to him and pulled him up. "stand up."

  "Keep it if you want, no one cares about you, but don't get in your way."

   Widelier was overjoyed. "You really don't drive me away." The soldier gave him a disgusting look.

  "The manager said that if you want to leave, you can go back by yourself, and if you want to stay, it's up to you. That lord has no time to take care of you."

   Hearing this, Widelier finally burst into laughter, let go of the cement block with a smile, patted his buttocks, and returned to town gratefully. Not far from where he blocked the road, the officer of the Union Second Corps passed through the barbed wire fence, walked to a group of prisoners sitting on the ground, took out a horn and shouted loudly. "The war is over, you can go home." The officers above the centurion were released yesterday, and most of them didn't even know about the ceasefire negotiations. People looked at each other at first, and then one after another got up.

  Some of the people walked through the open gate on the west side towards the wilderness. Seeing that the Union soldiers did not fire, they continued to move forward.

   There are fewer and fewer people in the open space. Environmental health and hygiene

   A large number of people chose to leave, but many people went in the opposite direction.

   Several soldiers from the Falcon Kingdom walked to the inspection post. One of them, a boy of about fifteen or sixteen years old, looked at the soldiers of the Alliance and said, "I don't want to go back." The soldiers of the Alliance gave him a look. "why"

   Preparation for the new curriculum standard

  The boy hesitated and said.

  "I have nowhere to go." The soldier continued. "Where are your relatives?"

  The boy was silent for a while and said in a low voice.

   "My father and my brother both left, last month..." My mother also left. Let me stay, I can work. "

   The boy's voice has not yet fallen, and another hand is raised from behind him and hurriedly said.

  "And me too... I'm strong enough to carry things"

"I used to farm! I can do farm work!" There were echoing shouts from behind, and he was obviously not the only one who wanted to stay. Some people who had hesitated to walk to the door heard the After the movement, he stopped unconsciously. Although they didn't stay in the POW camp for a long time, thinking about it carefully, the alliance gave them a good feeling.

   Those people didn't beat them with whips for fun because they won, the only thing they were forced to do was to make them build their shacks. To the surprise of the captives in particular, the Alliance gave them some of the food they had snatched from the Willands.

   This is simply incredible in the eyes of many of them. The Wieland never treated them as human beings, nor did the nobles of the kingdom, but in the prisoner-of-war camp, they unexpectedly became human for a few days.

   Even if they knew that the enemy must be uneasy and well-intentioned to do this, they could not help but despair about the life after returning to the nobles when they thought of their attitude towards them. More and more people gathered around the inspection post, and the soldiers on duty had to fire warning shots into the sky, while a sentry trotted to the officer for instructions. It didn't take long for a table to be added to the camp.

   Widelier, who had snot and tears earlier, was seated at the table and shouted loudly with a loudspeaker. "If you don't want to leave, come here to register! After you've figured it out, write your name!" A line of elders lined up in front of the table.

   Some prisoners of war who had planned to leave hesitated for a moment, but finally stayed, including some junior officers with the title of ten commander.

  In this way, by noon, the prisoners stranded near the town of Bicester had been demobilized. In the end, more than 80,000 soldiers were left with 40%, a total of more than 30,000...

   Heart of Steel.

  Chu Guang, who was standing on the bridge, received a call from Liu Ding, the commander of the Second Corps, stationed in Bicester Town. After listening to his report, Chu Guang couldn't help but have a look of surprise on his face. "There are more than 30,000 people left."

Originally, he had expected about 10,000 people to be amazing, but he didn't expect that there were more than 30,000 people left! What made Chu Guang puzzled was that after thinking about it for a long time, he didn't remember what he really did to those prisoners of war. where is it. How inappropriate are the nobles of the Falcon Kingdom?

   Counting the engineers and their families that the Stormtroopers took away from the William Industrial Estate, the population of Bicester was probably 40,000.

  Although it doesn't matter in the short term, after all, the Alliance has collected a lot of supplies from the Clarion Fort and the front line, but if things go on like this, there will definitely be problems with the supply of food and fresh water there. Feeling the manager's embarrassment, Liu Ding asked in a deep voice. "Do you want to deal with some of it?" "That's not necessary." Chu Guang coughed.

  "If they want to stay, let them stay."

  Everyone has already voluntarily stayed, and if he drives them away again, he will seem stingy.

   And the town of Bicester, which is directly administered by the alliance, can be used as a banner of the alliance in Luoxia Province. If it develops well, it will undoubtedly have a positive effect on the image of the alliance. The only problem is that it's all sand, there are no "river banks", and there are no expensive strategic resources, and the only value is probably its location. If agriculture cannot be developed, then only industry can be developed.

  The military production line removed from Falcon Kingdom can be transferred to Oasis 3 next door, which is the territory of Honey Badger Kingdom. As for the civilian production line, part of it can be left in the town of Bicester, where there is just enough labor to work. At present, both the Honey Badger Kingdom and the Falcon Kingdom are in urgent need of post-war reconstruction. The demand for some industrial products is still not small. There are young laborers and equipment needed for production. It may be difficult to make a fortune, but to support You shouldn't have a problem with yourself.

"...!! Let the Lion Kingdom Army leave the excess supplies, including food, fresh water and clothes, before withdrawing. Winter is coming soon, and the temperature in the desert is not low, so don't let people freeze to death." After a while, Chu Guang continued.

"After that, I will appoint an official to serve as the local governor, and I will transfer a batch of materials from Qingquan City. As for now, you should organize them into four construction corps and organize them to build their own houses... In short, don't let them They were idle. Liu Ding put his right hand on his chest, stood at attention and replied. "Yes"

   Considering that Liu Ding is a rough man and knows nothing about urban planning and management, Chu Guang patiently explained some details of building a new settlement. For example, the center of the settlement is placed on the east side of the airport, for example, zoning for the development of commerce and industry is reserved.

  The ideal group of the company will provide technical support in the recovery of cement debris and road construction. The road construction does not need the Alliance to worry about it. Chu Guang planned to set aside a foreign exchange budget of 100 million Cr. After the governor of the alliance arrived, he would purchase equipment from Ideal City according to the actual local needs. Not long after he explained these things, the acting captain just came to him from outside the bridge and gave him a military salute. "Report! As of now, all units have boarded the ship, the anchor chain has been put away, and the ship can set off at any time!" "Very good."

   Taking a last look at the sun-drenched survivor settlement outside the floor-to-ceiling window, Chu Guang's mouth curled into a faint smile. It's finally time to say goodbye.

  Mongoth King and the nobles probably opened the champagne with excitement.

   But they will soon discover that it is too early for them to be happy.

   Including the new governor.

   Those who will soon discover the "surprise" the Alliance has left for them

   As for what this surprise will eventually grow into, it will take time to test... The people who live here have to decide their own destiny after all.

   For himself, the war in Rongxia Province has come to an end, and there are more important things waiting for him to do now. Withdrawing his gaze from the window, Chu Guang looked at the acting captain who was standing beside him, "Let's go"

  The captain gave a neat military salute. "Yes"

   Just as the Heart of Steel was advancing towards the great desert, the battlefield atmosphere group in a ditch in Far West City just happened to return to the line. Until the heart of steel set sail, he did not wait for the next step of the manager's instructions.

   "Grandma Te's... Have these guys forgot about Lao Tzu?" The Battlefield legend who raised his pants muttered, and pretended to press the button for flushing the bucket and walked outside.

  Since Gerry died, he followed the 50,000th team to this Far West City, northwest of Oasis 2, to pass the boring time with the Willands waiting to go home.

  With the ceasefire agreement coming into effect, the expansion of "Yellow Sand Miles" officially came to an end, and the expansion rewards were settled last night. Due to the heavyweight information provided before, he has no suspense to become the strongest individual with the highest personal score in the expansion! And he is far ahead of the second place by 50,000 points, but what's the use?

  Although I drew a bunch of valuable treasures, no matter how good the equipment I drew, I would never have the chance to use it.

A few of his good brothers were afraid of wasting it and wanted to use it for him first, but he didn't even think about it, so he refused without hesitation! Just kidding! That's the treasure he bought in exchange for his life, how could he let those gang I took the dog stuff! If I really took it for my darkest grandson, I'm afraid there won't be even a scum left when he comes back.

   Just when the warlord was thinking about who to stay for a while, a familiar person not far away influenced him to come. He raised his head and looked over there, and saw that the man walking in the distance was actually his immediate superior - Captain Velichwan. The battlefield guy didn't feel any surprise, only troubled. Lately this guy keeps getting close to him.

Maybe it was because he was too busy in defeat, or maybe it was to show that he valued himself. In the past, this man asked his confidants to give a message, but now he goes to his tent uninvited when he has something to do. He is very funny. Uncomfortable, annoying.

  Obviously it's the same this time, this guy is probably just wandering over to ask for help. The battlefield guy even suspected that he had been waiting outside the ditch for a while.

Subtotal

   Just when the battlefield guy was about to take the initiative to say a few words of greetings, Weirich, who came close, suddenly pulled him aside with a mysterious expression, "I have a good job." ".What a job"

   Looking at the smiling General Weirich, he was instinctively alert in his heart as he paddled at the edge. This battle is over, so I won't let myself assassinate anyone, right?

   However, just when he was thinking about this, the next sentence of Vericci made him stunned on the spot.

  "According to the ceasefire agreement, we will send two representatives to Vault 0 to investigate the legendary ruins together with the corporation, the academy, and the Alliance."

"The Governor-General nominated his direct descendant, the commander, Wall-E. However, Wall-E is a professional officer. Considering the dangers that may be encountered in the ruins, he needs a powerful entourage to serve as his escort... Hear the Governor-General's statement. Need, I thought of you the first time."

   After saying that, Velich stretched out his hand, patted the shoulder of the good pangolin comrade in front of him, and cast an encouraging look at him with a smile on his face. "This is not just my suggestion, General Yali is also very optimistic about your strength... Seize this opportunity well.

  "I love you"

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