Chapter 1393: Goodbye, Uncle Zi

In the evening, ten thirty.
On the outskirts of Yi City, the dedicated execution venue on No. 57.
"Kneel down with your hands behind your back." The soldier shouted at Liu Zishu with a gun.
The cold wind roared, and the dark sky was full of black clouds, as if a heavy snow that could freeze one's heart and lungs was about to fall.
Liu Zishu stood motionless in front of Dakeng with his back to the crowd.
"Kneel down!"
The soldier shouted again.
Liu Zishu closed his eyes and recalled the things that had been in the past in those years, just like Nan Ke Yimeng.
"Damn!" the soldier scolded, and he was about to hit Liu Zishu's leg with the of the rifle.
"Forget it, prepare to be executed." An officer shouted beside him.
Hearing the sound, Liu Zishu turned his head and stared at the northeast, where his hometown is full of beauty.
"Wow!"
Four soldiers raised their guns.
Liu Zishu stared at a place thousands of miles away, and whispered softly: "I...I will go home first."
"Kangkangkangkang...!"
With a burst of gunshots, Liu Zishu burst into blood and fell into the pit with a grunt.
In the early days of Tiancheng, the fierce general and veteran who opened up the territory and expanded the land, died at this moment.
He was the first group of people to follow Qin Yu; he was the hard-core brother Ma Shu selected to accompany Ma Lao Er and grew up with him; he was the one who dug out Xiaobai and cultivated the treasure army. His calm personality was in the early days of Tiancheng, and he didn't know how much unnecessary trouble he wiped out Ma Lao Er and Qin Yu. He is one of Tiancheng's first five veterans; he is the uncle Liu Zishu who will never meet Tiancheng, no matter how good it develops in the future...
He left without saying goodbye to those who missed him in a hurry.
Next to Dakeng, two reporters took the camera and the camera around and took a round before turning and leaving.
Yu Weiliang threw away the cigarette butt, waved his hand and shouted, "Buried."
After the words fell, the soldiers took their shovel and buried the pit to death.
Five minutes later, the executive team hurriedly left.
...
Early the next morning.
In the headquarters compound in Yuanshan Life Town, Qin Yu is sitting in the living room and eating, and district five news is playing on the tablet.
In the past, Qin Yu didn't know how to watch these things, but since coming to Sichuan, he has paid attention to this information. Even if it is boring, he will finish watching the subtitles.
Cha Meng stood by and was washing his face, and asked softly, "Today...?"
In the tablet computer, the female anchor who broadcasted news in Korean suddenly said three words in a blunt tone: "Liu...Uncle Zi..."
Qin Yu didn't catch it at first, but the female anchor repeated another sentence. He was taken aback, and immediately turned to look at the tablet.
On the screen, Liu Zishu's photos in Songjiang and the scene before his execution were fully exposed.
"Patter!"
The chopsticks in Qin Yu's hand fell to the ground unconsciously. After a few seconds, he immediately picked up the tablet.
"What's wrong?" Cha Meng frowned and walked over.
In the picture, how Liu Zishu was escorted away from No. 57 and where he got to the execution site are clearly recorded. Except for the scene of no direct execution, even his body was clearly photographed.
Qin Yu's brain was blank, sitting in his original position completely confused.
"This...what's the matter?" Cha Meng looked at the screen, also pale.
Qin Yu immediately pressed Back to Broadcast Jian, and after looking at the scene again, his hands shook unconsciously twice.
"Di Lingling!"
Just then, the phone on the dining table rang.
Qin Yu didn't seem to hear it, staring at the tablet computer blankly, motionless.
Cha Meng recovered, reached out his hand to pick up the phone for Qin Yu, and answered, "Hello...Hello?"
"What's the matter, Zi... why was Uncle Zi executed?" Wu Di's voice sounded.
"I...we don't know. I was talking about it, but suddenly there was such a piece of news." Cha Meng asked in a shaky voice, "Could it be a psychological tactic...?"
"The military situation here has... confirmed the news." Wu Di replied: "As soon as the news was broadcast, the news just came back."
"M's!" Cha Meng shouted suddenly: "I didn't agree to let them go at the beginning. The military personnel had to persuade them. What should I do now?!"
Wu Di was also dumbfounded.
Qin Yu buried his face in his hands, and after a full half a minute, he raised his head with flushed eyes, and said in a flat voice: "The six thousand people in the city gather, call... the battle, and bring the mixed brigade back. I want to attack the capital."
When Wu Di heard Qin Yu's voice on the phone, he immediately rushed and shouted: "You let him answer the phone!"
Qin Yu abruptly got up and stepped outside: "Guard platoon! Tell me all units will return to construction immediately, prepare three-day rations, prepare supplies, and gather outside the city."
...
Fifteen minutes later.
Wu Tianyin, Ye Zixiao, Zhan Nan, Qiu Wu, Lao Qi, Xu Yan, and more than a dozen core cadres, all gathered in the headquarters.
Everyone looked serious, and the atmosphere in the room was suppressed to the extreme.
"Two feint attacks, to contain the firepower for me, I transferred the mixed brigade back and entered from the front." Qin Yu was expressionless at this moment, and deployed as if nothing had happened: "Before the gunfire, execute the UN Security Team. The compound, as well as all the core hostages held by Nanmu, were killed as a hundred people."
"Okay." Ye Zixiao knew Qin Yu's temper. After hearing the instructions, UU read www.uukānshu.com and immediately deployed out.
"Wait a minute, you can't fight." Xu Yan waved his hand.
Qin Yu looked up at him with scarlet eyes: "Do you have a problem?"
Xu Yan glanced at Qin Yu's face, feeling very vacant, but insisted on saying, "No...no fight."
Qin Yu looked down at the map of Zhongdu and ignored him.
"Snapped!"
Xu Yan held the tablet with one hand, and yelled, "Really can't hit!"
"Let go!" Qin Yu roared suddenly.
"Are there any friends of yours in District Five?!" Xu Yan asked with a fist.
Qin Yu was stunned.
"If you don't have one, you can't stand it. Then you go to war and they are all executed. Can you stand it?" Xu Yan roared and asked: "You are the decision maker, now you have to calm down, understand?!"
Everyone in the room was silent at the moment, and seemed to be silently supporting Xu Yan's views.
...
Heavy capital.
Li Zhixun sat in the office with a calm expression, but he kept rubbing his palms and said, "You can call him."
"it is good."
Zheng Xinghui nodded and immediately dialed Xu Yan's number.
Ten seconds later, the call was connected, but there was no response.
"... Let me re-state the conditions. One, you have to return all the hostages of our side; two, you have to withdraw from the distant mountains, and the mixed brigade must not be stationed within 300 kilometers of the distant mountains; three, the Ninth District Military Intelligence detains a man named Han Yao’s people, I need him to return to Iraq safely." Zheng Xinghui said succinctly: "If you disagree, I will execute Guan Qi, Baojun tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow, kill Ma’s second child. Don’t bargain with me and don’t think about you. The bargaining chips in my hand can influence my decision. To dare to execute Uncle Liu is telling you that even if you shoot the existing hostages, we will not compromise."