Vol 3 Chapter 393: Resources or burden?

In order to show sincerity, Zhao Zhigang and He Zilong gave themselves a glass of wine. When the wine went to the cup to show some pride, Yuan Heping was not confused by the two. He gently picked up the glass and took a sip of liquor. Some helplessly said:
"I understand what you mean. This time we are also going back together. We use our troops to create pressure on the Prairie Army. Let them give us a site and give me enough supplies and resources. It is best to give me a city and then Are the zombies behind us thrown at them?"
Yuan Heping’s words made the two men’s smiles, and Cao Lidong’s look changed. He really didn’t think that he, Zhang Xiaoqiang and Shi Yuanye did not think that, according to Yuan Heping’s statement, the three parties went forward and retreat with 800,000 survivors. As a threat, God knows where it will develop.
The grassland regiments are not saints. They are willing to accept these 800,000 survivors. They need 800,000 laborers. In other words, the precondition for accepting these people is the benefits. If there are interests, there are others.
According to Yuan Heping's words, there is no interest, but it is impossible to give up a large piece of land. Moreover, it is impossible to give up a city, a city that consumes a lot of materials and ammunition, and has suffered heavy casualties. This is simply a delusion.
"dream……."
Yuan Heping’s next sentence made the two people stunned. Yuan Heping, who said the dreaming words, stopped talking. He just sipped his wine and looked like he had the taste of drinking wine. This time Zhao Zhigang did not speak. Keeping an eye on Yuan Heping and Cao Lidong, looking for the flaws of the two of them, or looking for evidence of Yuan Heping’s opening of the Northern Army alone, He Zilong could not help but speak:
"Yuan Yuanchang, what do you say in this? We have 100,000 troops. If they are strong, how many pounds can they have? Even if we are big, we can bite a piece of meat on them and fight for both."
"puff……."
Cao Lidong, who had just took a sip of wine, immediately squirted. He Zilong’s words are too embarrassing. I actually thought of it with the Prairie Army. There are some common thoughts of the warlords in the 1940s, foreign wars, civil wars, and zombies. Hit yourself and set one.
"He commander, as long as people blow up the bridge along the Yellow River, you have to be trapped in the mountains. What should I do then?"
Cao Lidong finally couldn't help but talk. He only said one sentence and stopped talking. Then he drank his boring wine. He smiled at the child, and he was embarrassed to say:
"I am not proposing a feasible plan. I have not said that I must adopt it. However, Cao Yingchang has joined the other side, but he has begun to prepare for it. Don't forget, your origin is the joint military department, yours. The military is still there, we can execute you at any time in the name of a traitor..."
Speaking of this, He Zilong's tone became fierce, Cao Lidong was not threatened, and He Zizi smiled slightly, and he shook his head and drank his wine, no longer participating in He Zilong.
"Cao Lidong said yes, don't think about these good things. People don't even see our group of soldiers defeated. We fled from Inner Three Provinces to Inner Mongolia and fled from the plains to the mountains. Now we are only one step away from death. What else is there? What do we have?"
Yuan Heping’s two counter-questions made the two dumbless, and they were still unwilling in their hearts. How did they say that they were the heads of tens of thousands of troops? When did they become a lesser-looking thing in the eyes of others?
"What is the meaning of Teacher Yuan? What do you mean by giving me a sentence, don't circle us again, I don't believe you are not tempted by the land there?"
In the face of Yuan Heping, Zhao Zhigang once again formed an alliance with He Zilong. You sang and I debuted, causing pressure to Yuan Heping in succession. Who is Yuan Heping, and have experienced everything? I didn’t eat this set at all, and I was not willing to say it:
"Don't ask me, I don't know, people have spoken, or I have passed alone, or I took the army in the past, and the army will be reorganized by them. Do you think I am not entangled?"
Yuan Heping’s words are like a hammer hitting the heads of the two men, and they are staring at Venus. If this is the case, they can completely lose their way. When Yuan Heping leaves, what else can they leave?
"That..., do the hundreds of thousands of survivors leave them? This is a resource..."
Zhao Zhigang is usually a haze guy. No matter what he does, he is very difficult to see through him. But now, he is also anxious, and he speaks with some stutter.
"You just saw that people have hundreds of thousands of people and the population is a resource. But people think that their current population is enough. The migration of our population here is too difficult, transportation, food supply, resettlement, and various follow-up management. It’s very troublesome, people think that these people will continue to be managed by you..."
"bump……."
He Zilong was heavily photographed on the tabletop, and the cups that shook the desktop jumped up and followed the long body. He said:
"The grassland regiment is too human. The Chinese have already reached the point where the dead are extinct. They are still thinking about sitting and watching. It is simply..."
"He Shi, the people are not obliged to save these survivors. Their food is also limited. In the early wars, there was too much loss of food and materials. In the cities that were hit, many materials have been rotted and unbearable. The information you see is theirs. The internal publicity materials, only to reinforce the tools of their internal thinking, cannot be the standard for us to determine the richness of people's materials.
Besides, even if people have enough food and have any reason to provide them to you, you are not a booster but a threat to them unless you can lay down a piece of land to declare sovereignty...

Cao Lidong said that it is very straightforward. It is not on the line. It is only analyzed by the identity of a bystander. Yuan Heping said some words today. He also understood the meaning. Yuan Heping always used survivors as the first priority, otherwise it would not The two other divisions will be dragged to the ground. The purpose is to protect the safety of hundreds of thousands of survivors and to seek a living path for them.
The words that Yuan Heping just said, in turn, constantly pressure He Zilong and Zhao Zhigang to let them give up some delusions and start from the actual direction to find a way to retreat.
"Don't we die? The sites they now occupy, these cities, not built by themselves, are all state-owned. Besides, even if they built them, the land and resources are still state-owned, even they themselves. It is the state, we are the army of the country, we can represent the country itself..."
He Zilong was indignant, and he replied with gnashing his teeth. Cao Lidong simply ignored this. He Zilong said that he was completely shit. At this time, it is not by the state but by themselves. The big hat will be used. Maybe before the end of the world. In use, after the end of the world, in addition to its own strength, nothing will work.
The atmosphere was a bit cold, and Yuan Heping was just drinking and eating meat. Zhao Zhigang accompanied Yuan Heping to eat and drink. Both ears recorded everything that Cao Lidong said in his heart. His heart was depressed and the frequency of drinking was also high. He Zilong saw Cao Lidong ignore it. He, who is eager to get angry, thinks that Cao Lidong is still carrying the identity of the person there, not too much, and he is drinking too much.
Although Cao Lidong was very casual at the moment, his heart was anxious. Yuan Heping did not speak. He couldn’t take his mouth. He had a heart to stir up the topic and didn’t know what to say. Fortunately, Zhao Zhigang was more anxious than him. After drinking a little wine, Then began to yell at Yuan Ping with his throat:
"Yuan Shichang, people are watching you, you give a message, what should we do? Can't see the road to death, we can wait, the cannibal can't wait, maybe when you wake up The cannibals stood before the bed..."
"Oh...."
Yuan Heping shot the glass of wine on the table, his eyes staring at Zhao Zhigang, his eyes were straight and straight, and he saw it at a glance. This is the look of drinking too much.
"I am very rare, they look at me? I am a division commander, tens of thousands of troops, they used a military school principal to send me, think too beautiful, if not because hundreds of thousands of folks are here, I am hiding with you in the mountains What? I have a flaw, I have a flaw in my heart..."
Yuan Heping licked his throat and said that other people discovered that Yuan Ping’s front desk had three empty bottles of half a catty. Unconsciously, Yuan Heping was drinking and eating meat. In the case of discovery, a person drank three bottles of wine, which was a pound and a half.
"Bad, Yuan Heping has drunk more..."
He Zilong and Zhao Zhigang also made a slap in the heart at the same time. At this time, Yuan Heping drank more, but it was really not good news. The Prairie Legion is both a living road and a cake for their future planning. It is not good, but it can also be used as a way to retreat. Now is the time to understand, Cao Lidong simply does not buy their accounts, except Yuan Heping, no one can put a word out of his mouth.
Looking at the full tide. Red Yuan Heping, Zhao Zhigang and He Zishui got hurt. Yuan Heping was still not finished. He opened a bottle of wine and did not use a cup. He just kept his mouth in his mouth and scared the two to get up quickly. It is true that Yuan Heping can no longer drink more. If he drinks it, what should they do?
"Don't... stop me, I'm fine, this wine doesn't drunk me, I want to talk, no one stops me talking..."
Yuan Heping straightened his eyes and stretched his chin. He opened his hands to stop him from drinking. He stretched out his collar, removed the collar of the shirt inside, and then poured a bottle of wine into his mouth.
"Boom……."
The wine bottle slammed on the table, letting a few people jump, then swarmed up, hugged people, grabbed the bottle, and picked the vegetables. Cao Lidong stood up with the two divisions for the first time, blocking His teacher continued to pour himself.
"I...not drunk, you...don't care about me, I don't drink drunk~EbookFREE.me~ I don't feel happy in my heart..."
Yuan Heping was taken away from the wine bottle, picked up the glass of wine and poured the broken wine into his mouth. He continued to scream at the drunken talents and let other people wipe the sweat at the same time.
"The 200,000 people died because of my shackles in the hands of those cannibals. Twenty thousand people are fathers and old folks. They are all fellow folks who came with me..."
Yuan Heping said that the tone of the words was very wrong. With a hint of crying, no one doubted that he said that he was pretending to be wearing it. If it was not because of his previous compromise, the 200,000 survivors might not really die, Yuan Heping. They will not bite their two divisions and bundle them with hundreds of thousands of survivors. The bottom line of Yuan Heping is to engage in small moves, but if he wants to throw away hundreds of thousands of survivors, he will go crazy, the first division. It’s incredible to fight with the second and third divisions.
"What do you mean, you won't promise the past?"
He Zilong poured a bowl of soup and handed it to Yuan Heping. Yuan Heping took it over and poured it, then spewed out and shouted to him:
"This wine has expired, there is no wine, then give me a bowl..."
Zhao Zhigang blinked and poured a half cup on Yuan Heping's glass and handed it to his hand. He also asked:
"What did Yuan Yuan think about the invitation over there?"
"Zi..."
Yuan Heping took a cup of wine and took the chopsticks and pinched it into his mouth. He said vaguely:
"There is nothing to think about, don't go, who loves to go, I don't go, not reluctant to tens of thousands of troops, I don't want to leave hundreds of thousands of follow my fellow folks..."
"flutter……."
Zhao Zhigang, who just touched Yuan Heping, sprayed it, wiped off the residual wine at the corner of his mouth, and looked at He Zilong. The two of them had a horror in their eyes. Do people really want to pay for these hundreds of thousands of survivors?