Chapter 511 is approaching
When the jeep drove to the junction of the Red Giant Wolf District and the Green Olive District, a group of low-level citizens with old clothes and dishes came towards them, holding wooden signs and pulling paper.
"We want land!"
"We want to work!"
"We want to live!"
The voice of this group of people shouting was neat and orderly, and it came far away.
Unlike the previous encounters of the "old tune group", the people in this group of marchers are now quite excited and seem to see hope.
At the same time, they also added a slogan:
"Severely punish traitors and fight against evil!"
"The 'Salvation Army' has worked hard to save the world, and your 'original city' has not had this idea since its establishment......" Jiang Baimian leaned his right arm against the car window and muttered.
She knew that the slogan was aimed at the "Salvation Army", "Anti-Intellectual Church" and the Varro elders who were said to be colluding with the "Salvation Army" and "Anti-Intellectual Church".
In the early stage of the establishment of the "Salvation Army", it had a strong sense of mission and was full of offensiveness, and it fought until it bordered the "First City", which made the latter extremely fearful.
In order to fight against this powerful enemy who wants to save their own slaves, the "First City" has been demonizing the "Salvation Army" for so many years, saying that they are extreme, extreme, and fanatical, and that everyone is like an unreasonable lunatic, saying that as soon as the "Salvation Army" comes, it will take away the fields and property accumulated by everyone in the name of the collective. Ideas and cognitions make the citizens of the "First City" their puppets, doing all kinds of things that are completely different from what they like now.
Under such demonization day after day, the citizens of the "First City" both hate the "Salvation Army" and fear them, believing that the "Salvation Army" is the number one enemy of the "First City".
The aristocracy, if anyone is exposed to collusion with the "Salvation Army", will basically lose their political life.
"Yes, yes." Shang Jianyao agreed with Jiang Baimian's words in a Long Yuehong tone.
When Bai Chen parked the car in an inconspicuous position, Jiang Baimian thought for a moment and said:
"It's better not to wait for the agreed time in the evening to contact Lao Ge and Lao Han, the situation in the city is changing rapidly, and there is a high probability that it will affect the situation in Chuchun Town, so you have to notify them as soon as possible.
"Well, I hope Lao Ge's communication module will stay open, otherwise I will have to wait for the night."
What she meant was that she didn't need to wait for the radio transceiver that Han Wanghuo and Zeng Duo got to turn on, and contacted Gnawa directly.
——The radio transceiver of the "old dispatch team" has been on, waiting for the company to call back at any time, which they have already explained in the report.
Just as Jiang Baimian was about to contact Gnawa, "Pangu Biotech" replied with a telegram.
The content of the telegram is not long, and it translates as:
"Try to arrive at the side door of No. 15 Emperor Street in the Golden Apple District before the turmoil breaks out and meet someone.
"The joint code is:
"Angelica."
No. 15 Emperor Street, Golden Apple District? Jiang Baimian is no stranger to this address, and the "original city" veteran Meyers, who was inseparable from the company's chief scientist Huang Lao, lives here.
This is his home.
And this street is also inhabited by Beuris, the consul and commander of the "First City".
When she heard about Emperor Street in the Golden Apple District, Bai Chen's face suddenly changed, and it wasn't until the suffix "No. 15" came to her ears that she regained her composure.
"The company's 'Spiritual Corridor' level awakeners have mixed into aristocratic status in the 'First City'?" Shang Jianyao touched his chin and used his imagination.
"It may also be hidden in the home of a nobleman who secretly cooperates with us." It was not Long Yuehong who made this guess, but "Garibaldi" Giuseppe.
As an intelligence officer, he was well-informed in this regard.
"Maybe." Jiang Baimian looked at the parade all the way to Hope Square and made a decision, "Let's go there now."
"However, in the original situation of the city, the Golden Apple District is probably not a five-step sentry or a ten-step post, how can we get in?" Long Yuehong raised an objection.
Jiang Baimian nodded:
"So we will temporarily stay somewhere at the junction of the Red Giant Wolf District and the Golden Apple District, waiting for the opportunity.
"In fact, the area that has attracted the most attention at the moment should be the area of Hope Square, and the Golden Apple District may not be so heavily guarded."
Speaking of this, she smiled:
"Besides, if you can't do it, report it to the company.
"We have completed 80% of the road, and the remaining 20% will be handed over to that person."
She meant to let that person come and meet, not to have to meet at 15 Emperor Street in the Golden Apple District.
"Hmm." Long Yuehong felt that the team leader had considered it very comprehensively.
At this time, Bai Chen frowned:
"It is impossible for the company to speculate on the current situation in the Golden Apple District, why not directly designate a place in the Red Giant Wolf District and still give a meeting place such as No. 15 Emperor Street, which is not easy to reach?"
Jiang Baimian said "hmm":
"There are probably two reasons, one is that he has a special status, and it is not convenient to leave Emperor Street at this moment, and the other is that if we can enter the Golden Apple District before the turmoil occurs, it will be much easier to find opportunities to contact Avia later.
"Okay, first report our difficulties to the company, and then send a telegram to Lao Ge and Lao Han."
Suddenly, Jiang Baimian was stunned.
After a few seconds, she let out an "oops".
"What's wrong?" Long Yuehong trembled a little, thinking that there was something bad about it.
Jiang Baimian smiled bitterly:
"We haven't waited for Master Zenaga to give us Lao Han and Zeng Duo's inspection report...... You say, when the initial turmoil in the city subsides, and then go to the Sikaro Temple to ask for it, will he ignore us?"
"He might beat us up." Shang Jianyao's answer was very pertinent.
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North Shore Wasteland.
Han Wanghuo, Zeng Duo and Gnawa and their party, who were on the road, were about to arrive at the bank of the Red River.
Suddenly, Gnava said in surprise:
"Hey, Dabai and the others sent a telegram!"
In order to stay in touch at any time, he did not skimp on batteries.
At this moment, Zeng Duo's mind flashed with a strange thought:
Gnawa's surprise this time was not metallic or plastic......
"What happened to them?" Han Wanghuo asked directly.
"We were attacked...... Gnava picked up the key points, "and reminded us to pay attention to dreams."
As an intelligent robot, it naturally completes decoding when receiving the telegram.
"Sure enough, there is something wrong with that dream." Han Wanghuo breathed a sigh of relief.
Gnava moved the neck made of metal:
"I will tell them what happened here and give them a guess that the target is afraid of the smell of blood.
"Also, Dabai said that turmoil may occur in the first city at any time, let us pay close attention to the movements of the regular army of the 'First City' in the wasteland on the north bank to determine the situation in Chuchun Town."
Hearing the following words, Zeng Duo was excited.
She pointed to the Red River not far away:
"The strong people and armies who were transferred back to the original city from the wasteland on the north bank must pass through the bridge over the Red River.
"We can monitor it with a telescope from a distance, so we can get first-hand information there!"
"Okay." Gnava's eyes flashed red.
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Initial City, Golden Apple District, 9 Emperor Street.
This is the mansion of Beuris, one of the two giants of the "First City", the archon and commander Beuris.
Asus was shirtless, stretching his arms in the azure pool.
He just made a steam bath at home and came out to cool off.
Wow!
The black-haired, blue-eyed, handsome-looking young aristocrat crawled out of the pool.
He had a tall body and obvious muscles, and was dotted with water droplets at this time, looking very stylish.
"Gaius's civil rally is about to start, right?" Asus asked the entourage holding a large towel.
"Yes, there is still a quarter of an hour." The entourage couldn't help but ask, "Aren't you worried?"
Asus, who had deep eyes and charm, wiped his body and said with a smile:
"What is there to worry about?
"As long as Gaius is not stupid, he should know that relying on those citizens has no chance of winning."
The reason why Asus is so confident is because his father, the archon and commander Beuris, himself is one of the strongest people in the "First City".
The old man had found the door to a new world in the "Spiritual Corridor", but he restrained himself and did not push it open.
He wanted to wait until his body was declining and his life was coming to an end.
In addition to this, as far as Asus knew, most of the people who could be called strong in the "First City" supported their fathers, even those who often slept.
For example, Cass.
Yes, one of the giants who founded the "First City", Ore's good comrade-in-arms, and Cass, who has become a currency unit, is still alive.
He was over ninety years old and spent most of his time sleeping in that secret room.
But as long as he wants, he can return briefly from the "new world" at any time.
And the citizens gathered by Gaius were, in Asus' view, only the means of production—a term he had learned while reading certain books of the Old World.
In urban street fighting, the Awakened can be much more useful than the army, unless Gaius wants to die together and blow up the original city with the maximum equivalent.
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Hope Square, a large number of citizens have gathered.
Wall rushed here with twenty or thirty security officers, swept away at a glance, and the crowd was dense.
I hope nothing happens...... The sheriff is likewise more inclined towards stability.
(End of this chapter)