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Chapter 390(2/2)

The human population will plummet to only one to two million.

The general's face twisted slightly, and he roared: "Don't doubt the authenticity of the picture, and don't doubt whether I have the ability to launch nuclear missiles, because before the end of the world, I served as the division commander of a certain artillery unit, responsible for the second

The strategic mission of ten nuclear missiles. My conditions are very simple. Leave the north immediately, guarantee not to set foot in the north for ten years, provide food for a year, and return those who fled."

"This is impossible."

Zhou Yuanqiang said decisively: "The others can be agreed, but it is absolutely impossible to return the people who have entered our southern territory."

The general smiled, stood up, and said: "You have no bargaining power. Think about the more than two million people struggling on the verge of death, think about the consequences of launching these nuclear missiles, if I were in your shoes

, I will definitely agree without hesitation. I will only give you three days. Once the time is up, we will die together and finish the game completely. Believe me, I am a madman."

The general left with a proud look on his face. It was more of a negotiation than a final communication.

Until the general's helicopter left Tianjin, Zhou Yuanqiang still sat in the conference room. Thinking of the sudden reversal of the situation, Zhou Yuanqiang slammed the table. The huge force caused the solid conference table to fall into pieces. "It's simply...

This is unreasonable, this lunatic, a fucking lunatic."

Zhou Yuanqiang's chest heaved violently. He originally thought he had everything under control, but in the end, he discovered that the other party could easily reverse the situation in his madness. His side, which was supposed to have taken the initiative in the negotiation, seemed to be the loser.

Likewise, you must unconditionally accept the other party’s harsh conditions without discounting them.

But now, does Zhou Yuanqiang still have a choice?

Thinking of the three days given by the other party, Zhou Yuanqiang fell silent again. More than two million people had already fasted for two or three days. How could they wait three days? I'm afraid half of them would have collapsed from hunger by then.

In other words, the time given by the general is just a word of mouth. If measures are not taken immediately, someone will starve to death every minute or become someone else's food.

As a modern man, how could Zhou Yuanqiang, especially one who had not received cold-blooded training, watch thousands of people starve to death despite knowing he was capable?

War is actually just a struggle for power, and the people are just a group of pitiful victims. Throughout history, in that war, the death of the people was often several times, or even more than ten times, that of the soldiers. The consequences of the war were that families were destroyed,

Village after village has become uninhabited, with corpses exposed thousands of miles away, and ten rooms empty...

"They can be unkind because they have lost their humanity, but how can I be unjust?"

Zhou Yuanqiang walked out of the conference room and said to the waiting Chen Jianliang: "Old Chen, you don't have to wait three days. We will immediately send out transport airship troops to rescue these cities and provide enough food." He turned to look again.

Xu Yuhai said indifferently: "It's time to let your owl surface. Don't remember me as a disappointment."
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