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748. Chapter seven hundred and forty eight purple ribbon

This day is destined to be a quiet night.

This day is destined to be an ordinary night.

At five o'clock in the morning, 30,000 underground resistance fighters began to watch and go to their respective combat posts through sewers densely spread across Gilstein.

In order to avoid being annihilated by terrorists, 30,000 people were dispersed to form 150 groups, each with 150 people. Then, 8,000 people were left to follow Pinald and Han Xinghai to rob the arsenal.

According to Pinald's plan, once the robbery of the arsenal was successful, the eight thousand underground resistance troops who followed him could immediately drive those heavy weapons to provide firepower support to one hundred and fifty groups.

During the operation, Han Xinghai understood why Pinad had to huddle in the sewer, because the so-called 30,000 soldiers not only looked weak, but also had pitifully few weapons. A large number of them were just a kitchen knife and did not even have decent cold weapons.

There is no doubt that this is a big gamble, a big gamble that can fight to the death. Once the city cannot be won in one go, few of these 30,000 people will be able to come back alive.

In order to ensure that each group has a certain combat effectiveness, Pinald and a group of leaders participated in the armed forces configuration of each group, making each group have hot weapons and some soldiers with rich combat experience as much as possible, and reminded them that snatching weapons is the top priority.

After reasonable configuration, Pinald distributed the jewelry to identify the identity - purple ribbon.

The purple ribbon was found in a supermarket. There were dozens of boxes. It was originally intended to be outdoor decorations for celebration of the founding of the Plato Federation Empire. Later, after the rebels controlled the city, it was abandoned. After a child found out, he thought it was good and moved to the sewer. Now it came in handy.

The purple silk was worn around the neck and a complicated knot was tied. This knot looked extremely obvious. Moreover, once it was pulled from the neck, it would be difficult for people who were not familiar with the knot to recover. In this way, it would be avoided that the terrorists pretended to be underground resistance after obtaining the purple ribbon. At least, it would be difficult to restore it to be in a short period of time.

Looking at the cautious attitude of the underground resistance army, Han Xinghai sighed secretly. It seems that the indigenous residents of Gilstein City have suffered losses from terrorists, otherwise they would not rack their brains and try their best to create such a complex purple ribbon knot to distinguish the relationship between us and us...

...

The attack was launched at 5:30 in the morning, and it was four o'clock and there was still an hour and a half.

Han Xinghai and Pinad led more than 8,000 people to march in the sewer to the arsenal.

There is no communication equipment, so every team has to reach their own position at a certain time. In the eyes of Han Xinghai, marching in the sewer to reach the destination is a huge challenge in itself, because it is a city with a population of more than 2 million, and its underground pipeline network is much more complex than the streets on the ground.

However, Han Xinghai was too worried, and the underground resistance army knew the underground pipeline network well. They were like flowing water in the complex pipeline without any obstacles.

Han Xinghai didn't know that the underground resistance army could survive under the terrorist's tiger's mouth for so long and preserve its strength because they were familiar with the underground pipeline network. You must know that the terrorists are not good at plagues. They have surrounded and suppressed underground pipelines many times, smoked poison and irrigated with water, used various methods, and once caused heavy blows to the underground resistance army. In this confrontation, the underground resistance army gained extremely rich underground combat experience, so that they have a place to live.

However, this place of residence is not very meaningful, because there is no food in the underground pipeline network, so the underground resistance army still has to take the risk of looking for food on the ground. The terrorists also seized this point and ambushed and strangled everywhere. Almost every day, the underground resistance army sacrificed its lives for searching for food...

...

arsenal!

When the arsenal was originally designed, it did not design an underground pipeline network for safety reasons. It also had some small and inaccessible pipeline networks, and there were many trigger alarm devices.

The only way to occupy the arsenal is to attack head-on.

It's five o'clock, and there is still half an hour left.

The time of action must be consistent, because only by unified action time and the trend of blooming everywhere on the ground will the terrorists be overwhelmed.

More than 8,000 people were resting and waiting at several sewer exits.

Pinald looked at Han Xinghai, and Han Xinghai looked at Pinald.

In fact, as early as when the sewer was marching rapidly, Han Xinghai could see that Pinad had something to say.

"I was made difficult by you." Pinald looked at Han Xinghai and smiled bitterly.

"Why?" Han Xinghai asked lightly.

"You didn't even think about assassinating Shatam. You just wanted me to start a war to create opportunities for the Imperial Army."

"Why do you think this way?"

"Because, once we act, we can't find Shatam who is uncertain."

"The question is, we don't act, can you find Shatam?"

"...No." Pinald hesitated.

"Yes, no, so there is a chance to act, because once we take large-scale military operations, Shatam will not be able to sit still, and even he will go to the front line to supervise the war. Then I will have a chance to kill him."

“Easy to say…”

"The world of adults is not easy." Han Xinghai interrupted Pinald.

"You don't need to preach anymore, I've been convinced by you." Shatam smiled bitterly.

"Ahem..." Han Xinghai's face turned red. He suddenly realized that he was actually influenced by the door god Queen Bee, and he liked to be a teacher a little.

"Actually, this is not entirely because of your instigation. We have wanted to act a long time ago, but we have never been able to make up our minds... In the past few months, everyone has lived a frustrated life, and they are hiking around in the sewer like mice every day, and they have to eat spoiled and expired food..."

“It’s time now.”

"Yes, it's time, so when you come up, we have decided to take a gamble. Even if we die in the battlefield, it's better than hiding in the dirt sewer all day long." Pinald punched the cement wall hard.

"So you ordered to block all sewers?" Han Xinghai looked at Pi Nader deeply.

"Yes, we must go all out and not give ourselves a way out!" Pinald looked firm.

Han Xinghai nodded without saying a word.

It's already five to twenty, and there are still ten minutes left.

Ten minutes.

Han Xinghai looked at the dark and unsightly head in the sewer, and suddenly realized in his heart.

Why do people kill each other?
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