Catastrophe

Revolutionary army hideout.

On the radio in the living room, the recording of Wu Weibang's press conference is playing at the moment.

Everyone in the room listened to the news broadcast, each with different expressions, some people were filled with righteous indignation, and some people might think of their own fate, and they felt a little sad.

In the silence, one of Su Fei's guards couldn't help but said: "Commander! When we were attacked by the guards, my brother was also arrested! He took the initiative to stay behind to keep the rest of us alive! I want to ask, how do you want to deal with this matter?"

Su Fei didn't sleep for almost the whole night last night, his expression was a little haggard at the moment, and a stubble stubble appeared on his chin: "What's your opinion?"

"My suggestion is... give up." Tu Shi said his thoughts next to him: "We currently have only 19 fighters left, and if we want to carry out a rescue plan, there is basically no hope. The public execution of prisoners is clearly a trap, and once we get in, it will be difficult to get out!"

"I don't agree!" A bearded man next to him raised an objection: "The purpose of our revolutionary army is not to give up any of our partners who are fighting for our common ideal! They were arrested for their ideals and beliefs! We cannot Watching them die under Pei's executioner's knife! We can't let them see no hope at the moment of death, thinking that we abandoned them!"

"You have to be clear, we are fighting against the chaebol! If there is resistance, there will naturally be sacrifices!" Another young man said: "Now the captured comrades in arms have no hope of survival, it is an established fact, what we have to do is to regroup, Inherit their legacy and continue to fight against the chaebols, instead of making fearless sacrifices knowing that they will die!"

"What do we do, they still have hope of surviving, but if we give up, they will really die!" Beard raised his voice: "Now the rest of us have exoskeleton equipment, and the combat effectiveness is far from Ordinary soldiers can be compared, take a gamble, it is not hopeless!"

"But what if we lose the bet?" The young man looked at the beard and asked **** for tat: "If we lose, the thousands of brothers outside the city will completely lose their command, and the troops will be reduced to a mess of sand. You let these stragglers wander. How to survive in a refugee area?"

"I don't deny what you said, but if you ask me to give up the lives of a few for the benefit of the majority, I'm sorry, but I can't do it!" Beard still insisted on his point of view: "I just don't want if When I am arrested one day, I will also be lying in a prison in despair, without any hope, and become a lamb to be slaughtered."

"I never thought about giving up any of my partners, but I think we should be more aware of the reality now."

The young man fell silent when he heard the bearded words: "Even if we can carry out a rescue operation, what is the success rate? We can rely on the power provided by the exoskeleton to resist, but what about the captured comrades? Now The underground facilities have been exposed, how do we move forward? How do we retreat? How do we escape the search? Have you considered all of these?"

"Enough, don't have such fruitless discussions." Seeing that both sides had their own opinions, Tu Shi said, "The conversation you just had should also represent the thoughts of most people at the scene. Since there are two sets of opinions now. If there are different proposals, then we will raise our hands to vote."

"No need." Su Fei suddenly interrupted Tu Shi's words: "Lu Yue is right, we can't completely lose confidence in the revolutionary cause because of this defeat! Besides, now the Pei clan has publicly declared that they have completely eliminated them. If we don’t do something about the revolutionary army, we will fall into a completely passive situation, so tomorrow’s court, we must win!”

The youth who held the objection took a deep breath: "Commander, this is clearly a trap. Are we really going to drill?"

"Pei Shi thinks this matter can settle us, then try it." Su Fei nodded decisively: "In their opinion, as long as we get into this trap, we will never survive, but if we can break them In one round, the myth of the invincibility of the chaebols will be shattered! For the future development of the revolutionary army, it will leave a deep impression! But your previous worries are not unreasonable. We must save people, but we must not be reckless."

The bearded eyes lit up: "Commander, do you have any ideas?"

"That's right." Su Fei nodded, leaned forward, and said in a low voice, "I think so about tomorrow. The reason why Pei's people force us to fight them to the death is to prevent us from creating more In that case, let's make them completely mess up..."

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control center.

After Wu Weibang and Pei Mu met, they returned to the office building where the Military Police Department was located. During the next day, the personnel of the Military Police Department began to be intensively mobilized, but after Ning Zhe returned, he could only locked in the room.

At six o'clock in the evening, it was already dark outside. Ning Zhe and his party had just had dinner when Wu Weibang's adjutant pushed open the door and walked into the room. He looked at everyone and said, "Everyone, bring your weapons and follow me!"

Hu Yihan looked at the quartz clock on the wall, got up and asked, "It's so late, where are you going?"

"The basement." The adjutant did not hide what they were going to do: "Tomorrow is the date for the public execution of the rebels. In order to prevent the remnants of the rebels from causing any trouble, Director Wu decided to personally guard the prisoners in the dungeon tonight. as an escort."

Five minutes later, Ning Zhe walked into the basement of this building under the leadership of his adjutant. As soon as he entered the door, he smelled a strong smell of blood. After seeing the scene in the room, he frowned slightly.

The basement, which was originally used as a storage room, was brightly lit, and a long row of iron cages were placed against the wall~www.readwn.com~ Each iron cage stood a cross wooden stake, and a revolutionary army soldier was fixed on it. .

The hands of these soldiers were not tied to it, but were pinned to the wooden stakes by iron nails, and they all looked extremely embarrassed.

In a cage headed by Nong Taichu saw Ning Zhe enter the door, his eyelids were slightly raised, his eyes were cloudy, and there was no brilliance. Just through this desperate gaze, one could feel how much he was tortured.

"Come on, sit!" Wu Weibang, who was drinking at the table not far away, saw Ning Zhe arrived, and waved his hand with a smile: "Drink with me."

"Your method is a bit cruel, isn't it?" Ning Zhe looked at a group of impersonal revolutionary army soldiers in the iron cage, and sat opposite Wu Weibang: "I'm not afraid that they will be criticized if they are exposed in front of everyone. ?"

"Civil ministers and thieves, everyone gets them and punishes them. What's there to criticize?" Wu Weibang disagreed, and said with a smile: "I heard that there was a religious **** in the old world that was nailed to a shelf, since they think they can rescue the refugees. people, then let them taste the taste of becoming gods.”

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