Hearing Song Ziyu's question, the man smiled bitterly and said, "Why else? It's just because Mr. Song was kind to me in the past."
"Um?"
Song Ziyu was stunned when he heard this. Why couldn't he remember such a thing?
Song Ziyu stared at the man again and again, but she didn't feel like she knew him.
Since we don’t know each other, where does grace come from?
The man did not mean to be aggressive, but said in a displeased manner: "So that Mr. Song will know that my name is Lu Hong, and I am from the Kunshan settlement."
Song Ziyu was stunned when he heard this, then nodded and said: "I know that the Lu family in Kunshan is a big family."
When Song Ziyu was in Longshan, he fully understood the composition of the main settlements in Tuodi. Among them, the Lu family was very powerful in Kunshan, just like the Ma family in Longshan, and had unrivaled leadership rights.
Hearing Song Ziyu mention the Lu family, Lu Hong lost his guard on the spot and kowtowed directly to Song Ziyu.
Song Ziyu couldn't fix the bangs and bangs.
"What do you mean?"
Song Ziyu couldn't help but ask.
Lu Hong said: "Mr. Song, I kowtow these few heads for you on behalf of my father."
Song Ziyu was completely confused.
"Do your father and I know each other?"
Song Ziyu tried hard to recall, but couldn't seem to remember how close he was to the people in the Kunshan settlement.
But Lu Hong's words reminded Song Ziyu of a past event.
Lu Hong said: "My father's name is Lu Wei... he was the leader of the Kunshan settlement during his lifetime."
"Lu Wei? This name seems familiar." Song Ziyu fell into memories.
"Mr. Song, have you forgotten? When the federal agents invaded Tuodi Wasteland, you raised the flag of rebellion in Longshan and prepared to form the Wasteland Alliance Army. Bi Longsheng, the enemy chief of the federal special forces, occupied the Kunshan settlement at that time. In order to give Tuodi a show of strength, He beheaded my father and sent it to Longshan to scare everyone..."
Having said this, Song Ziyu remembered everything.
At that time, the Wasteland Alliance Army in my city did encounter such an episode. In return, I seemed to have humiliated the envoy who had killed him.
From Song Ziyu's point of view, this matter was purely a battle between himself and the federal invaders. He did not expect that there would be a third party victim in this matter... Looking at the guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes in front of him, Song Ziyu thought to himself: He is the real unlucky guy.
Song Ziyu stood up and walked to Lu Hong in three steps and two steps, untied the rope from Lu Hong's body, and then released Lu Hong.
"Since we are old friends, I won't humiliate you. Get up."
Song Ziyu said.
This was a bit unfair. After all, Song Ziyu had met Lu Wei's head directly, so it was a bit...inappropriate to say that they were old friends.
But Lu Hong obviously liked this trick.
"Thank you Mr. Song."
Lu Hong stood up excitedly.
Song Ziyu looked at the guy in front of him with thick eyebrows and big eyes who looked like Zhu Shimao and couldn't help but sigh and said: "It's really a bit embarrassing to get to know each other again in such a scene."
Lu Hong said: "Mr. Song, why are you here? Where have you been for more than a year? In the days without you, everyone misses you very much."
"Hey, it's a long story." Song Ziyu said.
At this time, everyone was chatting familiarly. After the dozen other prisoners kneeling on the ground discovered the identity of the man in front of them, they all announced their homes with excitement. After Song Ziyu asked, he discovered that the group of prisoners in front of him were licking blood with their swords and came to sneak attack. More than half of his men are "old troops" who once followed him to sweep various settlements in the wasteland.
Although he was from the old team, it was still difficult for Song Ziyu to understand where these people's "self-acquaintance" and closeness to him came from.
They all seem to "love" themselves?
But Song Ziyu doesn’t dare to have this kind of illusion!
…
As the saying goes, you can never hit someone with a smiling face.
The attitude of these prisoners towards him at this time made Song Ziyu embarrassed to talk about tying everyone into rice dumplings.
So Song Ziyu ordered people to loosen the bonds of these guys.
His soldiers had some concerns, especially Zhang Song who felt that Song Ziyu's move was inappropriate.
But Song Ziyu's idea is very simple.
The war has reached this point. Whether or not these guys are slaughtered will actually have no impact on the trend of the war.
So Song Ziyu simply acted like a good person and released all these people.
"You guys go back. Since we are all acquaintances, I won't embarrass you. It's just that we are blind on the battlefield. I'm afraid the next time we meet, we will be asking about life and death."
Song Ziyu sighed and said.
In just one year, the world has changed rapidly.
For a moment, Song Ziyu felt like a hero was short of breath.
The times are bad and there is nothing we can do.
After saying that, Song Ziyu asked everyone to leave.
Unexpectedly, they were released like this. Lu Hong and others were excited and moved.
On the spot, Lu Hong clasped his fists and said: "Mr. Song, don't worry, the people in Tuodi Wasteland are not ungrateful people. Now that everyone knows you are here, they will definitely not be your enemy. I will go back and tell everyone the news..."
Song Ziyu smiled bitterly and said, "Is this useful?"
Song Ziyu has no hope that his reputation can change anything.
At least Song Ziyu thinks so.
War represents interests. In the face of interests, all kindness, benevolence, morality... are all bullshit.
But Lu Hong insisted: "I can't control others, but there is one thing I can promise you. That is that the Kunshan settlement will never be your enemy. This time when I go back, I will immediately have my troops retreat." "
Song Ziyu's expression changed when he heard this. He didn't expect that the guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes in front of him had such energy.
Although the withdrawal of one Kunshan may not change anything, it is better to have one less enemy than one more.
Thinking of this, Song Ziyu smiled and said: "If you can, it will be great. If I can survive this battle, I will definitely thank you."
Hearing this, Lu Hong's nose felt sour, and he simply refused to vomit and explained the composition of the troops that were coming to attack him like a bamboo tube.
It’s pretty much what Song Ziyu guessed.
Among the more than 10,000 people who came from Ke La, most of the troops were drawn from various settlements in Tuodi Wasteland!
During these days when Longshan was without water, Yu Ke did nothing else but blew his whistle to dazzle people.
The reason why many settlements in the wasteland responded to Yu Ke's call was entirely because the Longshan in the new city was related to the interests of each settlement.
The arsenal built by Song Ziyu in Longshan, as well as the finished industrial products produced by subsequent manufacturing plants, food factories and other factories, supplied the entire Tuodi area.
The most important thing is the potato food grown on more than 100,000 acres of land outside Longshan, which is the hope for major settlements to get rid of famine!
Precisely because everyone has common interests that need to be defended, everyone will obey the orders of this foreign army... Even though for more than a year, the people of the Third Division have been doing all the wrong things.
…
After finishing the conversation, Song Ziyu sent everyone off politely.
Looking at the people leaving, Song Ziyu sighed, thinking that his fate with these people in this land would probably end here.
If we fight again tomorrow, everyone will fight to the death.
Society is so cruel, the world is so cruel.
