Since Ning Zhe took over the Revolutionary Army, he has always adhered to Su Fei's philosophy of managing the Revolutionary Army, and only regarded himself as a manager of the Revolutionary Army, not its owner.

For many years, Ning Zhe has not used public power to deal with any private matters. Even when he went to Lu to rescue Lu Meng, he did not rely on the power of the revolutionary army, but chose to take risks himself.

But on this day, Ning Zhe chose to make an exception.

The most prosperous commercial street in Fortress No. 87 was ordered to open, and the original merchants were forced to open and resume work.

On the busy street, Ning Zhe held Fan Ke's hand and walked slowly on the street.

Fan Ke was as excited as a child who had received a reward. He always had a bright smile on his face, but he turned a blind eye to the perfumes and expensive jewelry along the way. Instead, he had a special liking for some children's hairpins and bracelets.

After walking around, Fan Ke was wearing a cartoon hairpin on his head and holding a lollipop and a balloon in his hand. He felt very satisfied and the smile on his face never stopped.

Finally, the two stopped in front of a wedding dress shop. Fan Ke looked at a snow-white wedding dress through the window and couldn't help but be fascinated: "Is this a dress for a princess?"

"No, it's for the bride." Ning Zhe shook his head slightly: "The cost of a wedding dress is very high, and Jin Qinhuan does not have such a thing."

Fan Ke looked at the shiny wedding dress and said with some envy: "I've grown so big, and I haven't worn a skirt yet."

Ning Zhe took Fan Ke's hand: "Let's go, try it!"

"Forget it." Fan Ke resisted: "You said, these are clothes for the bride, and I am not the bride."

"What's the point of trying?" Ning Zhe looked at Fan Ke's big eyes with curved eyelashes and showed a warm smile: "You will look good in this dress, let's go!"

After saying this, Ning Zhe pushed open the door of the bridal shop and led Fan Ke into the shop.

"Ning Zhe, thank you." Fan Ke looked at Ning Zhe's profile and said seriously: "I have never been so happy as I am today. You have left me with no regrets."

"What nonsense are you talking about? You'll keep growing up in the future." Ning Zhe stretched out his hand and touched Fan Ke's hair: "Go and try it. Didn't you say that you have never eaten cake? There is a cake shop at the end of the street. Wait.

After you try on the wedding dress, I will take you to try it out."

Fan Ke disappeared into the bridal shop. After entering the fitting room, he disappeared into No. 87 and was never heard from again.

Ning Zhe originally summoned the guards to find Fan Ke's whereabouts, but he hesitated and finally gave up. Perhaps Fan Ke escaped because he didn't want others to see her genetic disease attack, and her skin and muscles gradually rotted until she turned into ashes.

With white bones.

…

Three months later, with the strong intervention of the revolutionary army, the remaining forces of the Pei family were completely wiped out by the new government. The "responsible person" of the new government, Pei Mu, publicly announced that the new Pei government would unconditionally surrender to the revolutionary army.

The fall of Beihuang plunged the Central Plains chaebols into a huge panic. The joint forces headed by the seven major chaebols advanced to the border areas. However, due to the deterrence of the revolutionary army, they never dared to take drastic actions, let alone declare war.

In Pei's Fortress No. 87, where the Elders were stationed, Ning Zhe met Qu Xiangran again after many years.

After many years of military service, Ning Zhe's face has lost its childish look, and white hair has sprouted on his head. His whole person looks completely devoid of the firepower of youth. The first impression he gives is that he is in his thirties.

On the contrary, because Qu Xiangran takes good care of himself, he looks like two brothers with Ning Zhe.

In the office of Dark Horse Company, Qu Xiangran saw Ning Zhe for the first time. He was stunned for a long time and then said in surprise: "We haven't seen each other for several years. You have changed so much. It's hard for me to imagine what you have gone through."

Something."

"At least the rewards I get are proportional to my experience, and I get what I want."

Ning Zhe sat down in the room: "Speaking of which, I would also like to thank you for everything you have done for the revolutionary army."

Qu Xiangran gently rotated the cigar in his hand and said with a smile: "You and I are both refugees. We have experienced the same life, and the vast majority of refugees in the world are also experiencing the same life as us. Since Su

It has been almost seven years since Fei established the Revolutionary Army. To be honest, the time it took for you to achieve this achievement was much faster than I thought. I originally thought that it would take at least ten years for the Revolutionary Army to conquer the Northern Wasteland.

"

Ning Zhe became interested in this: "Have you always believed that the revolutionary army will succeed?"

"Yes, I have always firmly believed that the deformed system of chaebol will be overthrown sooner or later. As for who can overthrow it, and when this goal will be achieved, I don't know."

Qu Xiangran paused and continued: "What are your plans next?"

Ning Zhe spit out eight words: "At one go, advance into the Central Plains."

"It's easy to say, but difficult to do. You have the Jing clan under control in the south. That's because the Jing clan has been squeezed by the Xiahou clan for a long time. Their troops are empty and their combat power is low. There is no hard problem! Attack the Xiahou clan in the west.

It went smoothly because the Xiahou family underestimated the enemy, and you used a neutron bomb, a powerful weapon, to achieve an unexpected effect, but the Central Plains is different."

Qu Xiangran looked at Ning Zhe seriously: "The terrain of the Central Plains is complex, and all kinds of plutocrats are firmly in control of their own territory. Together, there are hundreds of thousands of people from all walks of life, and there are many military geniuses among them! Once the war breaks out,

If it spreads, they are bound to recruit more troops and fight against the enemy."

"It makes no sense." Ning Zhe said with confidence: "Now I have more than two million troops, and the Central Plains chaebol can only make up this number at most. Although they have formed a coalition, after all, they are their own masters.

How much combat effectiveness we can exert together is also unknown."

"Of course, military strength is not the most critical thing. The biggest problem you are facing now is that it is difficult for the revolutionary army to be recognized in the Central Plains region! Although the Central Plains plutocrats also squeezed the refugees, their methods were much softer than the Beihuang plutocrats. The refugees' will to resist

It's not that strong. If we really want to go to war with them, the revolutionary army may not be able to take advantage."

Qu Xiangran smiled: "Although you have a powerful weapon like a neutron bomb in your hand, you can't take out hundreds of them and plow the Central Plains plutocrats all over, right?"

Ning Zhe remained silent. Now that the revolutionary army was heavily pressed into the territory, the reason why they did not attack was because the military also had the same concerns. If they could not come up with a strategy to dismantle the Central Plains plutocrats, once a war started, they would encounter strong resistance and attract

Some unnecessary trouble.

Qu Xiangran saw that Ning Zhe was silent and smiled at him: "I want to see you because I have a few suggestions to talk to you about. Maybe you will be interested."
Chapter completed!