Military vehicles were everywhere, and the roads were temporarily blocked, allowing only military vehicles to pass through.

Military vehicles drove into Maoshan.

Not only is the ground very lively, but it is also the sky. From time to time, there are loud rumbling sounds, and there are helicopters, but more of the fixed wings are passing by the air above the head.

"Quick, get off, get off all."

"Enter their respective positions, hurry."

"This is not an exercise, I repeat, this is not an exercise."

"Evacuate the residents first."

"Set up a cordon, and no one is allowed to enter within the cordon."

"Comrades in the People's Liberation Army, what's going on?"

"Why let us leave? What if someone breaks in and steals?"

"I tell you, my uncle is XXX."

"When I call you, I will let you go immediately."

“…”

There were noisy sounds everywhere.

Maoshan is located in the lower reaches of the Yangtze River, next to Nanjing, Zhenjiang and Changzhou. It is surrounded by a densely populated area. There are seven or eight towns that are closer to the accident site, and more than 100,000 people need to be evacuated.

The residents of the evacuated towns didn't know what was going on? Many people called everywhere to inquire, and of course some people called their backend, but they soon found that they couldn't make any calls. Not only was the phone useless, but the landline phone was also cut off.

"Damn it, artillery." Someone suddenly shouted.

With this shout, many people gathered around.

It is not the towed cannon that you can often see in movies, but the self-propelled cannon.

Self-propelled artillery came down from the highway and walked slowly along the farmland.

The originally chattering crowd suddenly became silent.

If the army is dispatched, no one will care too much. If flood control and disaster relief, earthquake rescue, and when encountering such incidents, they will dispatch troops. Even if there are particularly cruel fugitives who come here, they will also dispatch troops.

But even the cannons are brought out, that's different.

Compared with the residents of the town, the soldiers were actually even more confused because they knew that not only had artillery, but also rocket launchers behind them, which were the real killing weapons.

"What's wrong?"

"You ask me, who am I going? The above suddenly gave an order without any explanation."

"I heard it was a fugitive.

"Take it, is this the situation of catching fugitives? Airplanes, artillery, rocket launcher..."

"It's easy to understand if it's southeast or northwest, the question is what will happen here?"

No one knows what this is to deal with? The above didn't even tell them who the enemy was?

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"What's going on?"

"I don't know who came for?"

"It should be for the Black Own Cuckoo and the others?"

"That's not sure... maybe they are planning to take us all in one fell swoop?"

"Don't joke, now we are afraid of fighting both wolves with humans."

“…”

On a hill in the distance, a group of big monsters stood there and muttered.

The big monster standing here basically belongs to the melon-eating crowd, but the melon-eating crowd is also biased. For example, the big monster coming from Shanghai must be biased towards the building.

After watching the fun outside, the big monsters turned their attention back to the inside.

This is the real key.

"I don't know when the confrontation will be held?"

"Why don't the people inside run?"

"Isn't this impossible to escape? There is a Tianluo on it and a ground net below. I could have expected people outside to make trouble and open a gap, but... this trick is useless."

"One death and two injuries, City X is really cruel."

"This shouldn't be a ruthless person, right? The two families were originally enemies, but now they can't even care about their face. They're not going to be able to defeat them."

"What's going on in the big league? It's so hard to understand! It's not like giving up Nandu League and keeping a distance. What do they want to do?"

"This is easy to understand. Nandulian has done it too clearly. It is obvious that there is a collusion with the guys inside. They are covered in shit. Who dares to get close to the past? Besides, Old Man Hai had spoken at the beginning, but he had been holding on and not expressing his opinion before, but now he can't hold on."

"Those guys in the major leagues probably have to sit on wax."

All the people who were eating melons were gloating there.

No one has any good feelings for the major leagues.

If it were a year ago, it would have been absolutely unimaginable.

In any case, in the past two hundred years, the League has united all the monsters and remained in peace with humans. This alone has made great merits.

The problem is that over the past few days, the Treasure Hunt Network was first in the storm, which made everyone wake up. It turned out that they had been suffering from exploitation. Then the separation of Dongting Lake Alliance made everyone see the internal problems of the major alliance, and at the same time made everyone realize the injustice of the major alliance. Finally, someone revealed that the guys in the upper level of the major alliance are no longer the ones they were back then.

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"You can't go on like this anymore." An old man wearing a long gown and jacket, his hair was combed greasyly, and looked at the mountain with a gloomy face.

From here, he could not see the army outside, but he could feel the suffocating sense of oppression.

Others may not care, but he has to care, because at least half of the army came for him. Who made him the boss of Nandu Lianhe?

"Mr. Mo, what should I do now? People below are in panic, and many people have sneaked away." A short, short and thick little old man looked worried.

"Let them run away, don't come back in the future." An old man in a wool sweater next to him waved his hand angrily.

"What I am worried about now is not the people below." Mr. Mo looked at another group of monsters a hundred meters away with a serious expression.

The group of big monsters had about forty in total, and they were also members of Nandu.

Like the Dongting Lake Alliance, the Nandu Lian is also a close alliance, but even the close alliance is still a faction. The Dongting Lake Alliance had a split at the beginning. There were people rebelling in Wuhan and Changsha at the same time, and those who did not rebel were wandering and waiting, as if they were close and separated. The same is true for the Nandu Lian now.

In fact, the problem of Nandulian's circle is more serious because there are more cities here and more developed. There are three or four cities of the same level as Wuhan, and more than a dozen cities with the highest level.

Generally speaking, there are at least four or five big monsters in first-level cities, at most seven or eight big monsters, and at least two or three big monsters in second-level cities, at most five or six big monsters. The big monsters in Nandu are like sprinkled sesame seeds, which are very scattered and very even.

Because he is divided and has no life-and-death problems, and his work is fair, he can bring benefits to everyone, so the entire Nandu Lianhe looks very united, and it is not like this now.

"Yes, I heard that Lao Bao privately connects everywhere, saying that the Nandu Union is our Nandu Union, not the Nandu Union for some people." said an old man with red face.

"He wants to overthrow me?" Mr. Mo asked coldly.

The controllers of close-knit alliances are generally stronger, and the old turtle is like this, and the one in front of you is the same, but the old turtle likes to be tough, and this one likes to play with the slut.

"It's not that I want to overthrow you, but I'm thinking about splitting it up and re-forming an alliance. I heard that even the name was called 'Wu Meng'." Another old man said.

Mr. Mo's expression became more and more gloomy.

This move is exactly the same as what Hou Jiu did in the big league.

When Hou Jiu rebelled, the old turtle was so anxious that he jumped up and down. He was watching the fun. Now it was his turn to be anxious. At this moment, the old turtle was probably holding a bench, brewing a pot of good tea, choosing a seat, and waiting to watch the show.

"Old Lu, find an opportunity to talk to Lao Bao. I can give him the seat, as long as he can take Nandu Lian to become prosperous." Mr. Mo said gritting his teeth.

"You really plan to do this? Not to stabilize him?" asked the person named.

"Of course." Mr. Mo nodded.

Now hand over the position of the leader and there will always be a chance to take it back in the future.

Once split, it will be wrong.

The number of big monsters on his side is definitely not as good as that on the other side, and his territory is small, so he will definitely be suppressed.

What's more, Nandu United has a seat in the major leagues, and once it is split, this seat may not be able to be maintained.
Chapter completed!