Chapter 737: Small Gift

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"...Is it the fifth day?"

After the Osman made a shocking blow, which blow was rebounded by Lu Ping'an, nothing seemed to have changed.

The Aussie camp was still stationed at the foot of the mountain, and the Dongguo people were still stationed on the mountain and in the trenches.

The two sides would start battles from time to time, fight each other, and then leave behind some corpses and injuries.

But everyone knows that the situation has completely changed, and some things are completely irreversible.

"...The Osman who came up today obviously felt something was wrong. He shot twice and ran away without even checking whether he was hit."

"They probably won't be able to hold on any longer. It seems like our people have successfully cut them off from food."

This was probably something that no one expected before the war.

It was originally the Os people who came to encircle the Dongguo people and annihilate them. Even if they did not achieve sufficient results, they could gradually deprive them of food.

But now, the Os people may face the crisis of running out of food.

The destruction of the headquarters also meant that they lost the core of overall planning, lost most of their inventory reserves, lost the remaining personnel, lost possible destructive weapons, lost... In short, except for them now Some, they lost everything.

And Lu Ping'an's "heart attack" broadcast also came at just the right time. After other Osman bases got the news, even if they didn't believe what they said, they would naturally confirm it... and after they confirmed it, they might be the first to confirm it. Those small bases were gone the next day.

No one is stupid these days. When your defeat is certain, the people behind you will naturally make preparations in advance.

The Dongguo people are not in a hurry. The main force of the Os people is still there, and there are many high-level professionals and spin stone weapons among them. If we really have to fight in the field, it is hard to say who will lose and who will win.

In fact, even if the explorers of the Dongguo people jump out and take the initiative in team battles, they will still have a high chance of taking advantage of the situation and making excuses, but...

"If you gave the order, they should listen."

There was some envy and some reluctance in Wang Xi'er's words.

She came with the mission of winning people's hearts, and she also paid a lot of costs.

But judging from the results, it seems that she became someone's stepping stone and someone's foil.

"...Isn't this a good thing? This time we make a name for ourselves, and our development zone will receive more attention. You are my boss. In the future, you and I will cooperate happily, and our future work in the development zone will be better." It will be much smoother.”

Lu Pingan smiled, seemed to say nice things, and admitted that the other party was his superior.

But among them, there is also a vague potential threat of "if the cooperation is not happy... just wait and have fun."

As a subordinate, Lu Pingan is obviously not liked by his superiors, but now he doesn't need to be liked by his "superiors".

The blade of the sword is exposed. If you will be jealous no matter what you do, then there is no reason to continue to wrong yourself.

As for consuming your own prestige, letting others take the initiative to attack, and going down to find the Ossians to fight in the field...

"It's unnecessary and cost-effective. Now that they can still gather together, our active attack will only arouse their desire for survival, make them cornered and fight, and cause more unnecessary losses..."

Lu Pingan smiled and explained a few words.

"...On the contrary, I suggest that we also take a two-day break to reduce the pressure on the other side. We can give them more time and let them think more. Think about your future and think about it." Think about who led them to this point, and think about what they will do if they want to survive..."

The situation is before everyone, and no one is a fool.

The longer it drags on, the more difficult the logistics become, and the lower the morale of the weaker side becomes.

The Aussies cannot retreat blindly. Once they retreat, the Dongguo people will definitely pursue them. By then, most of the soldiers will have lost their will to fight and may just be in a rout...

"...They can't confront us indefinitely. Their supply lines are broken and the rations they carry are limited. So, we can just wait, wait..."

At this time, Lu Ping'an smiled full of malice.

His twin children looked down the mountain as if they had seen through everything.

"...waiting for their civil unrest."

Lu Pingping didn't wait long. Only one day later, a messenger came from the mountain with gifts.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, is this Marvin? I heard he's the CEO of your company?"

Lu Pingan picked the head and then threw it aside.

He originally planned to feed Xiao Huo Miao, but it seemed to be of some use, so he stayed.

The big white man who was sent also had a humble face and a pleading smile.

"It's all this bastard who made us fight each other. Now we take the initiative to hand over the war criminals to you. Can this war end here..."

As if sensing the killing intent in the room, he quickly added.

"...For your injured and dead this time, our Huode Company will compensate you. All with the highest standards, starting at one million Australian dollars!"

Hearing this, Lu Ping'an immediately laughed out loud.

Why don't you make up for it? You all killed your own CEO, and this mess has been so messy. Are you still going to make a living at Huo De Company in the future? Is this a promise for Huode Company?

Lu Ping'an was not in a hurry, he asked with a smile.

"After you killed your boss, aren't you afraid that Huo De's company will be blamed? No force can accept the following crimes."

"No, no, no, we got a secret order from the company's special envoy to remove this stupid former CEO, but he actually resisted arrest and was accidentally killed."

Now, it’s even more interesting.

"Is there a special envoy from the headquarters? Well, I think I heard the news. Where are they? They should be the ones to talk to us."

"The envoys were resting in a safe headquarters...but they really left a secret order. I can show it to you with your own eyes."

"Pfft." At this time, Lu Ping'an was amused. With his shameless temper and overflowing desire to survive, he was truly an Osman.

But Lu Ping'an's smile made the envoy wrong, and he immediately said with great joy:

"All compensation is easy to negotiate! As long as you are willing to cease the war, we are willing to give you...and everyone present a villa in the Osborne Department."

Lu Ping'an laughed even louder, tears of laughter came out. This guy was really the same as the previous messenger.

He smiled and patted the thigh of the cat next door, causing the cat to meow.

"Well, it seems like it's not a dream. Then why are you talking in your sleep?"

Then he touched the tears in the corners of his eyes and said with a smile:

"Drag him out to feed the dog... feed Little Flame. It really made me see an interesting joke."

But at this time, someone stopped him and seemed to have different opinions.

It seemed to be a high-level professional named Liu, who was very energetic when fighting.

"The road is safe, if you don't think about it, we have enough blood left. If we can save a few people from dying..."

Lu Pingan shook his head.

"Drag it out."

He didn't even bother to explain, he just repeated.

If it were before, this kind of wanton behavior would obviously cause dissatisfaction and even obstruction from others.

But this time, two high-level professionals took action immediately after his order, and the messenger's screams were quickly heard outside the house.

Level 5 Liu Daohuang's face was livid, but in the end he did not make a move to stop him.

"Peace? What qualifications do we have to accept this peace? Can those more than three thousand innocent souls agree?"

Lu Pingan didn't bother to explain, but he was not the only one who understood the current situation. Someone said directly.

"If we really agree, those people with blood feuds should hate us... Believe it or not, within two days at most, everyone will spread the word that we people have been bribed, and each of us has a big house."

"What organizes us now is the desire to survive and the hatred for the Aussies. As long as we agree, both motivations will be gone. Then what are we going to fight for?"

"Yes, Lao Liu, you are still too focused on the battle... At that time, people's hearts are broken, the team can no longer lead, and everyone is afraid of death. The Os people can fight with us again. Fight."

"Why are you more naive than the Os people? They have no intention of truce at all. This is just a temptation and delay. They know better than us. They have no way out at all."

"No, they have no way out. Some of them may have a way out...but we absolutely cannot accept it. Now that we have reached this point, you can rest assured that these security risks are still alive in the world." Lu Ping'an I saw it, waited for it, and when it was finally delivered, someone understood it.

CEO Marvin must die. If he didn't die, some things wouldn't happen. In the past two days, Lu Ping'an was waiting for him to be killed by his subordinates.

reason? It's very simple. Some people want to escape, some want to get off the car, and some want to hide in the mountains and forests, but as long as the de facto supreme leader Marvin is here, everything is out of the question.

You are certain to die if you stay here, but you may survive if you escape alone, especially for high-ranking professionals and ministers.

The Dongguo people don't have the tracking methods of the Os people. Maybe they can really hold on until the new Shenzhou arrives.

The situation has been reversed, and Lu Ping'an also got the "little gift" he wanted. The opponents in front of him are no longer a well-organized legion, but a group of loose sand with evil intentions.

Then, it is indeed time to end everything.

Thousands of words finally turn into one sentence.

"Give up your illusions and prepare for the final battle. If you want your own people to shed less blood, let the other side shed more blood."