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As soon as the Eagle Eye organization was established, Yue Zhong allocated a large number of masters and materials to form this department.
Every country has an intelligence service. After Yue Zhong suffered a small loss, he reacted and formed this department.
At the moment when Eagle Eye was established, Yue Zhong also dispatched other personnel to investigate the news of those Vietnamese assassins. It's just that although the Vietnamese survivors in Langshan City didn't dare to stab Yue Zhong, they confronted Yue Zhong with indifference and speechlessness. In other words, it is non-violent and non-cooperative confrontation.
Of course, in order to be able to eat, those Vietnamese working in the factory are relatively working very hard, making all kinds of materials for Yue Zhong. Although they hate the Chinese, in front of the cannons and bayonets, no one dared to talk nonsense. But they always have lumps in their hearts.
Cannons and bayonets can wipe out their guilt, but the knots in the hearts of those Vietnamese are hard to eliminate.
On a large bed, lying five people, Yue Zhong, Xin Jiarou, Mu Xiangling, Ming Jiajia, and Ning Yuxin. They were lying halfway on the big bed, watching the plasma high-definition TV hanging on the wall. On the plasma high-definition TV, a blockbuster filmed before the end of the world was playing.
In this room, the air-conditioning is running, the heating is overflowing, and the ice and snow outside can not affect the inside of the room at all.
Yue Zhong stretched his hand into the quilt, caressed Ning Yuxin's smooth and beautiful thigh absent-mindedly, and slowly sighed: "It's not a citizen of a country, and it's really hard to win over."
Although there are still some hidden unstable elements in Guining City, they did not make Yue Zhong feel as worried as Langshan City and Taiyuan City. Once the nearly 200,000 survivors in these two cities rioted, the consequences would be disastrous. And it was impossible for Yue Zhong to slaughter all these 200,000 Vietnamese survivors.
Under Yue Zhong's touch, Ning Yuxin's pretty face was flushed, she was originally very sensitive, but after being developed by Yue Zhong, she became even more sensitive.
Mu Xiangling curled up in Yue Zhong's arms like a soft kitten. She heard Yue Zhong's sigh, and Grid smiled and said, "What's so difficult to do? I have a way."
Yue Zhong's eyes lit up and asked directly: "What way?"
The little ghosts nowadays are very mature. Although Mu Xiangling is just a little loli, she is very smart.
Makuhari said lazily: "The first step for the Americans to occupy the Americas is to kill the local natives. As long as the local natives are all dead. Then the land over there will just go to the conquerors, right? Skip the word.
Although Makuhari's words were lazy, they revealed an extremely powerful murderous aura. She grew up in the market since she was a child. She has seen a lot of human affection and the world is very cold, except for the people she valued, no matter who died, she would not care about it.
Ming Jiajia glared at the scene and directly retorted: "What bad idea do you have? If you do what you say! Isn't Brother Yue trying to kill all the Vietnamese survivors in Langshan City and Taiyuan City? What's the point of our hard work to lay down Lang Son City and Taiyuan City?"
Yue Zhong squeezed Xiangling's smooth pretty face and directly refused, "This idea is not good!"
Killing all the Vietnamese survivors in Langshan and Taiyuan is simply a bad idea among bad ideas. After eliminating those Vietnamese survivors, Yue Zhong will not only lose a large amount of labor, but Chen Shengyong’s Ministry will definitely rebel. At the same time, there are many Vietnamese masters and Chinese who have contact with the Vietnamese in his army. These will also become unstable. factor.
If Yue Zhong held the resources of the entire China Nation, these problems would not be too big a problem. But at this time he was just an ordinary warlord and did not control the resources of the entire Huaxia Nation. If he did the kind of anger and grievance, he would only go back to the country in a desperate manner.
Mu Xiangling glanced at Ming Jiajia, resting her head on Yue Zhong's thigh, closing her eyes and continuing comfortably: "Then change the idea. We can demote most Vietnamese to slaves, and then Then some people are promoted to civilians, and then some fleshy bones are thrown out to provoke them to fight inside. Isn’t it enough to put them in a state of internal friction? Their internal friction must be supported by external forces. Their foreign aid is only us, and then no matter what our preference is. Which side will win, how dare they stab us. Moreover, we can also use the promotion of civilians to open the card for them. In order to get out of slavery, they can only honestly serve us."
Yue Zhong's heart moved slightly when he heard the words. This idea was not bad. Inspiring a group of people to fight another group of people. This is a method often used by Western countries during colonial rule. This method is very simple, but difficult to resist. Once the interests are involved, even close relatives and friends will turn their faces.
As for being demoted to slaves, Yue Zhong had already demoted the families of those defeated into slaves. Ordinary survivor did not think of delegating him to a slave.
Yue Zhong squeezed Mu Xiangling's cute face and asked the little witch with interest, "What else can I do?"
Mu Xiangling proudly said: "Immigrants! A large number of immigrants. The Vietnamese survivors from Lang Son and Taiyuan are emigrated to Guining City. Then part of the population of Guining City is emigrated. Go to Lang Son City and Taiyuan City. In this way, those Vietnamese survivors have become disadvantaged groups on either side, and we can better assimilate them. This method can only be used when the population is small. If before the end of the world, a city has a population of millions at every turn, large-scale immigration is almost impossible. It is only possible to do so in this chaotic world."
Yue Zhong fell into deep thought when he heard the words. Indeed, as Mu Xiangling said, the pressure of immigration is much simpler and easier now than before the end of the world.
In these last days, as long as the survivors can be fed, they can generally give up their persistence and emigrate to other places. After all, there are still cannons and bayonets under pressure.
If it were before the end of the world to force those 200,000 immigrants with cannons and bayonets in this way, there would be stormy waves on the international level.
A flash of appreciation flashed in Yue Zhong's eyes, he hugged Mu Xiangling, and then gently kissed her on her forehead and praised: "Xiangling, you are so smart! This is a reward for you!"
"Lorikong! Abnormal!" Mu Xiangling broke free from Yue Zhong's embrace and said grinningly.
Yue Zhong glared, stretched out his hand and grabbed Mu Xiangling, pressed her on the big bed and hit her little butt several times in a row: "You guy hasn't hit her for three days, you've gone to the room to blow the tiles."
"Hey!! Don't dare anymore!! Haha! I'm not daring anymore. Don't fight!! Hey!" Mu Xiangling was pressed on** and let out a string of silver bell-like laughs.
Yue Zhong listened to Mu Xiangling's opinion and slowly sent a small part of the Vietnamese survivors from Taiyuan City and Lang Son City into the country. At the same time, domestic survivors were also transferred part by part to Taiyuan City and Lang Son City.
As the number of Chinese increased, the number of Vietnamese decreased, and the situation in Taiyuan City and Lang Son City began to slowly stabilize.
After Yue Zhong saw that the situation in Taiyuan and Langshan slowly stabilized, he took Xin Jia and 30 masters with a reinforcement level of more than 40 to move from Taiyuan to Hanoi.
In the direction leading to Hanoi City, Yue Zhong grasped the location of the two arsenals, and he had to take someone to check it. Although he holds a heavy army in his hand, the large forces cannot easily be dispatched in this icy world. He must find out the position to be able to do it.
"These snows are so beautiful!" In a piece of snow, wearing a pink cotton-padded coat with double ponytails, Mu Xiangling, who looks pure and lovely, shuttles through the snow, as if a snow elf descended into this world. generally.
Mu Xiangling has lived in Guangxi for a long time, and she has not seen snow too many times. She likes the pure white snow scene very much.
Ming Jiajia looked at the elf-like face of Mu Xiangling, bulged up and muttered in a low voice: "Naive!"
The same Lori Ming Jiajia was extremely jealous of Mu Xiangling for fear that Mu Xiangling would take away Yue Zhong's love and trust in her.
Yue Zhong also walked out of the vehicle and looked at the curtain Xiangling that shuttled through the snow with a smile.
Xin Jiarou and Ning Yuxin also walked out of the vehicle and stood beside Yue Zhong.
The thirty elite masters stood guarding Yue Zhong and Xin Jiarou's party in key places.
boom! boom! !
At this moment, there was a fierce gunfire. The sound of the gunshot swiftly approached here, and it was obvious that someone was escaping toward this side.
Yue Zhong frowned and directly ordered: "You guard here! I'll see what's going on! Xin Jiarou, come with me!"
After speaking, Yue Zhong rushed towards the direction of the gunshot.
Xin Jiarou just followed Yue Zhong. At this time, Xin Jiarou's strengthening level was as high as level 33, and she was an agile evolutionary with two second-order skills under Yue Zhong's command. One of her second-tier skills is super fast, and the other second-tier skill that relies on Ou Ming 1's evolution potion to awaken is second-tier agility curing. If it wasn't for her low level of reinforcement, she would definitely be the fastest master under Yue Zhong's command.
The thirty masters looked at each other, and one of them smiled bitterly: "The leader has robbed us of all our jobs!"
Another master smiled and said: "Hey! It's just getting used to rushing. Our main task is to protect Mayor Ming and the others."
Yue Zhong's tyrannical strength is the recognized number one master among his subordinates, and at the same time, Yue Zhong likes to fight on the front line is also well known by his subordinates.
In a piece of woodland, dozens of men armed with various weapons are chasing six men and two women.
A slender and heavily armed leader shouted at the six men and two women: "Bai Yan!! Give me the lady! As long as you give me the lady. I will let you leave here!"
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