Hearing Song Ziyu's question, Xiao Guang shook his head blankly and said: "I don't know the details of these people. Their equipment is very sophisticated and the quality of their personnel is extremely high. They don't look like the elites that can appear in Tuodi Wasteland... I I suspect they came from outside."
"How many are there?" Song Ziyu asked.
"There are about a dozen people." Xiao Guang said.
Song Ziyu realized that the situation was not simple!
Unknown forces have penetrated into the settlement nearby.
And according to Xiao Guang, they can also subvert the rule of a settlement.
Song Ziyu suddenly felt alert in her heart.
Your own rule may not be as stable as you imagine, and you must always be wary of possible enemies.
While he was thinking about countermeasures, Xiao Guang continued: "By the way, Brother Song, in order to come to you this time, I brought you some gifts, and I hope you can accept them."
"What?" Song Ziyu asked curiously.
Xiao Guang took out the package he carried with him and placed it on the table.
A heavy crash sounded on the stone table.
Xiao Guang opened the package and revealed a small pile of dark stones...
wrong!
This is no ordinary stone.
Song Ziyu picked up the black stone in the package. The stone was extremely heavy and had pits and oxidized pores on the surface.
What kind of stone is this? It is clearly crude iron ore after simple smelting!
Xiao Guang waited happily for Song Ziyu's response, but unexpectedly, Song Ziyu looked at the thick iron on the table with disgust.
In Song Ziyu's eyes, these crude irons with many impurities have no value at all. After being smelted like this, they are probably considered useless, right?
"I guess all this scrap metal needs to be recycled. It's so poorly made." Song Ziyu couldn't help complaining.
Xiao Guang's eyes changed slightly, and then he said: "Brother Song, these raw irons are smelted from the iron ore near the Gray Horn Tribe. Do you understand what I mean?"
Song Ziyu raised his eyes and reacted immediately.
The Gray Horn tribe has iron ore!
This is very important information!
The ironware in the Longshan settlement was purchased at high prices before he came, and the quality was very poor. However, the ironware he purchased after he arrived were all brought from the civilized world.
Although I have my own channels, the quantity I can bring each time is very limited...
Song Ziyu suddenly realized a mistake.
I have never faced up to a problem - Longshan does not have the conditions to produce ironware.
This greatly restricts the development of Longshan! Now, if you own an iron mine and can mine it, then Longshan's development will undoubtedly be on the fast track.
Thinking of this, Song Ziyu couldn't help but feel excited.
"How many people are there in the Gray Horn Tribe?" Song Ziyu asked.
Xiao Guang also cheered up and said quickly: "There are less than a thousand people!"
"What's your prestige in the Gray Horn Tribe?" Song Ziyu asked again.
The topic has reached this point, and the intention is quite obvious.
Xiao Guang trembled slightly and said, "I have some prestige in Gray Corner, and many people are willing to listen to my opinion."
"Then I'll help you get the gray horn back. Can you sit still?" Song Ziyu asked directly.
With tears in his eyes, Xiao Guang knelt down directly: "If you can give me a chance to stand up, I will always obey your orders!"
Song Ziyu said: "We'll talk about our loyalty later. Let's study the specific situation of the Gray Horn Tribe."
…
Late that night, Song Ziyu convened a high-level combat meeting. Except for Xiao Guang, who was specially invited, all the attendees were the top senior figures in Longshan.
At the meeting, Song Ziyu expressed his idea of taking down Huijiao.
"This iron ore is very important to us! If Longshan wants to develop in the future, iron ore is indispensable!" Song Ziyu said in an unquestionable tone.
No one knows the importance of iron ore better than myself. When Longshan has independent steel production, the city's development will have unlimited potential!
Song Ziyu prepared a lot of rhetoric to convince these senior officials, but he was a little overthinking.
The question that everyone cares about is not whether to fight or not, but how to fight and who goes first!
For humans in the wasteland world, morals and reasons are nonsense, and big fists are the last word.
…
"Want to fight? I'm willing to play forward!" Zhang Dahu, captain of the city defense team, volunteered to fight.
Others are also gearing up!
Now Longshan's morale was extremely high. Song Ziyu saw that his morale was available, so he said: "Let's designate a practical battle plan. I make a request, and everyone comes to brainstorm... My request is how to win the Gray Corner with the fewest deaths." !”
So everyone spoke one after another to express their opinions and supplement the necessary conditions around various aspects of the battle.
Soon, a set of practical plans took shape during the discussion.
Early the next morning!
The one hundred elite soldiers who had completed their deployment set off under the leadership of Zhang Dahu and fought their way out of the city.
Xiao Guang and others were also accompanying him.
This group of people brought Longshan's most elite weapons, and Song Ziyu also equipped the team with a drone...
Song Ziyu was full of confidence. For a settlement with less than a thousand people who lacked food and food, these one hundred war-tested soldiers must be their nightmare.
I just need to wait for the news at home.
Zhang Dahu's commanding ability is still trustworthy, and with Xiao Guang as an internal agent, everything is planned. How can he not win this battle?
With joy in his heart, Song Ziyu sat in Longshan to supervise the progress of the project while reviewing his homework and preparing for the exam. It was a comfortable life in his small life.
In the evening, Gongsun Wan'er, who had been "thinking about his past behind closed doors", suddenly came to his residence to ask for a meeting.
Song Ziyu was puzzled at first. This little girl became autistic after being warned by him. What was she doing here at night? Could it be that she wanted to do something shameful?
Song Ziyu asked the city defense team members who were on duty outside the attic to invite Gongsun Wan'er into the house.
When Gongsun Wan'er met, she said: "I have confirmed some very important news here, and I am here to inform you."
"What news? Is it so important? Can't you say it during the day?" Song Ziyu didn't care.
This little girl gives me either surprises or shocks every time. Those five hundred old men haven't set off yet. Will the Gongsun family want to eat meat again?
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Gongsun Wan'er said: "According to the intelligence network established by our family... in order to attack the Iron Alliance's rear area, the Federation has deployed a large number of combat teams behind enemy lines in multiple areas including the wasteland. They are very powerful and equipped with Very sophisticated, and good at instigating rebellion and conspiring to subvert... These people are very dangerous!"
Song Ziyu thought that this was just like his guess, it was probably these people who subverted the Gray Horn Tribe.
"Your information is very valuable, but I already know it. If you have nothing to do, please leave." Song Ziyu issued an order to expel guests.
Gongsun Wan'er did not leave. Instead, she gritted her teeth and said, "I saw an army leaving the city today. I think you made a mistake."
"This is not something you should ask about." Song Ziyu was a little annoyed. Why doesn't this little girl understand current affairs?
It seems that she must be transferred to Shoujiang for fishing!
Gongsun Wan'er said regardless: "Have you ever thought about a question? A deported person comes to you to surrender, bringing something that is enough to make you tempted, and with a few words he asks you to send out troops for him... Then, why does he Will he not take his wife, children, and children with him? Will those people stay where they were and wait to die?"
These words were like a bolt of lightning, making Song Ziyu's mind buzz.
