Brecy, Lezein, Saint-Rois hospital, in the ward under heavy care
"You see, the war is over." Dr. Rawson sat beside the hospital bed and showed Boyne the most prominent report in the newspaper.
"Heh..." The skinny Boyin looked at the report and grinned with a slight smile of relief.
The pattern of the Willand family being the dominant one and threatening the world was eventually broken by the emerging powers working together.
Next, faced with a significant decline in international influence, Bash encroaching on Nile's interests, and Pruman pressing forward step by step on the Caron Sea, Wellland naturally no longer has the energy to interfere in Bressey's internal issues.
Without the assistance of Welland, the old-power government forces in Bressy will also face many logistical crises and will no longer be able to attack the International Equality Alliance's defenses as aggressively and recklessly as before.
If things go on like this, the International Equality Alliance will become stronger and the government forces will become weaker. By then, no one can stop Bressey from marching towards a brave new world.
"Ba...what...how...over there?" Boyin asked.
"It's very good." Dr. Rawson leaned close to Boyin and listened carefully to his difficult voice. "Comrade Verak and the others are safe. Comrade Vladislav has also brought reinforcements from the Sder Kingdom branch.
Convergence. I believe it won’t be long before the revolutionary work that has been stalled for a long time in Bash can be quickly advanced.”
"I... saw the right person..." Boyin's face was pale, with only a little light still showing in his eyes, "Bash's...revolutionary work...only Wei...Verak can do it well."
"Comrade Verac also sent a telegram back today asking how you are. I followed your instructions and replied that he is doing well," Dr. Rawson said.
Boyin slowly turned his head to one side and looked out the window at the singing birds and the fragrance of flowers: "... He is not stupid. He probably... knows that my situation is... no longer optimistic."
Dr. Luo Ersen pursed his lips and his expression sank: "You don't have to worry so much, there will be the best doctors to take care of you and treat you. Nowadays, medicine is changing with each passing day. Yesterday, diseases that still troubled thousands of people,
It may be solved today. As long as you persist, the hope is infinite."
The trees outside are green and the birds are noisy with vitality. Boyin has a smile on his face and envy in his eyes: "I'm not afraid of death... I'm just a little regretful... In the last days... I can't help it."
Do something with them..."
"You have done enough, I don't think anyone will question this." Dr. Rawson said.
Boyin's mouth opened slightly, and some crystals in his eyes flickered and swirled.
He was wondering if he would ever have the chance to meet these companions after they parted ways at Nord's wedding. They would chat all night and drink together. Under the sincerity, each other's souls resonated deeply.
He was thinking that after the great victory, he would have the opportunity to hear people cheering, see the smiling faces everywhere, touch the new world, and be surrounded by the happiness of freedom and flowers blooming.
These are the things that matter most to him.
Under the great longing, he still had such a small wish.
"Are you okay?" Dr. Rawson asked softly when Boyin didn't speak for a long time.
"I'm fine." Boyin turned his head and smiled back at Dr. Rawson, "Thank you for your hard work... you can go and rest."
"Then you..."
"I want...to be alone...to listen to the sounds outside for a while."
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Kip City, International Equality Alliance Headquarters, in a classroom
"This is a telegram sent from Wellland to Bressy. You are Bressy's censor. Do you think there is any problem with this letter? If so, what are the problems?" A teacher pointed.
The letter written on the blackboard asked dozens of comrades who came to study under the podium to answer questions.
"Teacher." A comrade raised his hand.
The teacher made a gesture of invitation.
The comrade stood up: "I think there is a problem. This letter seems normal, but each sentence should have a different metaphor."
"for example?"
"For example, 'Hyde Park is bustling with people, and there are many people boating on the lake. It is much more lively than when you left.' You have taught us before that in the Intelligence Department, Hyde Park alludes to the Welland Navy, so this
The meaning of the sentence is either that Welland is gathering a navy or recruiting troops."
"Yes, then you can talk about the other parts of this letter..."
Keating stood outside the classroom with his hands behind his back, smiling as he watched this comrade transferred from the Intelligence Department teach others.
The main school has been up and running for some time, and teaching like this is performed simultaneously in dozens or even hundreds of classrooms every day.
"Principal Keating."
Keating's attention was separated from the lecture content and he looked at Murphy, who came to his side with a more upright posture: "What's wrong? Murphy."
Murphy, who is usually expressionless, rarely smiled this time: "Look, the war is over."
Keating took the newspaper from Murphy with a smile, read the reports twice carefully, then put the newspaper away and walked aside with Murphy: "In this way, we win Bressy's favor.
Total victory is only a matter of time."
"But we have no need to cooperate with Bash. If cooperation is interrupted, Bash will definitely stop being secretive and use all his strength to eliminate the comrades in the sub-station." Murphy was a little worried about Verak's situation.
"Didn't he just send us a telegram two days ago? It can be seen from the contents of the telegram that he had anticipated this series of developments and made preparations and precautions accordingly. The next headache will be for the Bash government.
It's not us." Keating was reassured by Verak.
"Yeah." Murphy didn't say much.
"Are you anxious to meet him and go to Monrego?" Returning to the office, Keating, who saw through Murphy's mind, sat down.
"Yeah." Murphy admitted.
Keating waved to Murphy and motioned for him to sit down: "Bash's situation is indeed dangerous and complicated. No one would have thought that the dignified sub-station chief had already betrayed the revolution. However, wasn't the crisis resolved by Verak?
?Judging from his behavior, it won’t be long before he leads the comrades of the sub-station to launch a powerful counterattack. At most, in half a year, when the revolutionary situation in Bash opens, you can set off to find him and go to Mengge together.
."
"Understood." Murphy sat upright, "By the way, the development of the weaving factory is getting worse and worse. Comrade Winston and Comrade Andre both hope that we can increase cooperative research and create a leap-forward revolution in productivity.
."
"It's not that easy to succeed in a pilot plant. At the beginning, we could use welfare to motivate workers and maintain production capacity at a high level, but this is destined not to last long. The improvement of production capacity through technology that we discussed with Winston earlier is currently the most effective way to improve production capacity.
It's the right path to take, and some preliminary cooperation has gone smoothly. I support continuing to expand the possibility of this." Keating called the Nack Weaving Factory and prepared to confirm the matter with Winston.
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Kip City, Nak Weaving Factory, Factory Director’s Office
"Comrade Keating, have you received the news? The war over the Wilen Sea in Signe is over." Winston, who looked more stable and mature, continued the call, "You know it, this is really a good thing.
News. It is estimated that it won’t be long before our defense line can push back all the way and beat the crap out of the government troops. But on the other hand, the pressure on the pilot plant will also increase. After all, the environment was great at that time, and we were so
Don’t delay an important step..."
Andre was sitting on the nearby sofa eating a banana.
"...Is that what you meant when you called? That would be great. We can finalize this matter. Okay, let's not talk about it on the phone. Comrade Andre and I will go to the main school later.
I'm looking for an interview with you. I'll see you then." Winston hung up the phone and took a deep breath, "Let's go, the situation at the factory can't be delayed any longer, hurry up and discuss countermeasures with Comrade Keating."
"I'm going to drive." Andre threw the banana peel into the trash can and strode outside.
"You go over first, I'm going to get the first draft of the theory of commonality." Halfway through with Andre, Winston suddenly remembered something and turned around and walked to the office.
"What are you doing with the first draft of the theory of communism? Does Comrade Keating need it?" Andre turned around and asked.
"Take one copy and show it to Comrade Keating, and then take another copy to the post office and send it to Verak. I made an appointment with him before he left, and I will send it to him for review when I have a new idea of my new work." Winston paused.
Feet explained.
Andre nodded: "I'll wait for you at the gate."
"Okay." Winston quickly returned to the office and found the first draft of "Theory of Commons" that he had written based on "Theory of Class".
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Bresi, International Equality Alliance Defense Line, Nange
Although government troops have already withdrawn, the fortifications in Nanre City have been repaired and strengthened for safety reasons.
The Fourth Infantry Division of the Ping An Army, which has been stationed here for a long time, will also obey the deployment of the Commander-in-Chief General Joseph and rush to a new battlefield.
"good!"
"Crack!"
In the headquarters, Morais looked at the telegram and slammed the table excitedly: "Wellland has lost! Together with the two remaining fleets of the Bressi government forces, they have withdrawn from the West Nevillen Sea! Back to Ba
You can seek benefits unscrupulously in Nile, and Pruman can share the cake with Welland again on the Caron Sea!"
"The end of this war does not mean that the emerging powers' challenge to Willland is over! On the contrary, the challenge has just begun!" The chief of staff smiled heartily, "Faced with so many jackals, tigers and leopards, Willland
Lan Ke no longer cares about the battle situation in Brexi! Without the assistance of Weilan and Dunman, what are those government troops?!"
"The balance of victory is about to completely tip to us. We have to seize this opportunity!" Morais looked at the summoned regiment commanders and other officers. "How is the reorganization of the troops?"
"Except for some seriously injured soldiers who are unable to move around and need to be left to recuperate, the other soldiers have been assembled and are ready to go at any time!" each regiment commander said one by one.
Morais was very satisfied with the efficiency of his subordinates: "Wait a moment! Now that the war in the Signe Velen Sea is over, there is no telling whether there will be any changes to our arrangements. We still need to confirm with General Joseph."
one time."
"yes!"
"yes!"
"Okay, let's adjourn the meeting and wait for the final announcement." Morais strode out of the headquarters and walked towards the direction where the new division and infantry regiment were stationed.
A week ago, it was the new army division that disguised itself as Bashi's elite army and frightened the government troops who wanted to launch a final attack on Nanre City, scaring them into hastily evacuating.
After that, the new infantry division took advantage of the situation and settled in Nanre City. Some people were added as new forces to the 4th Infantry Division that suffered heavy losses, and some people were waiting for arrangements.
He was about to leave, and Morais wanted to give some instructions to those left behind in the new division.
"Nord?!" But when he passed the infantry regiment, he saw Nord carrying military supplies with other soldiers.
"Comrade Morais!" Nord put down his things full of surprise and walked towards Morais.
"Master!"
"Master!"
When the others saw this, they immediately stood up and saluted.
Morais first saluted in response, and then said in disbelief: "Why are you here? Shouldn't you continue training in Lezeinli?"
"Nanre City was besieged some time ago and the war situation was tense. I was transferred to the front line with others. Then I came here all the way and was added to the infantry regiment that had lost more than half its strength." After meeting an acquaintance, Nord revealed
A bright smile.
"Where's Comrade Catherine?"
"She didn't come with me, she should still be in Lezein now."
"You don't know that I lead the Fourth Infantry Division?" Morais asked.
"Of course I know."
"Knowing that you are not looking for me? Are you secretly doing it here by yourself?" Morais was slightly dissatisfied.
Nord immediately said sternly: "We are all equal. I will arrange whatever arrangements are for me. What should I ask you for?"
Morais laughed instead: "You kid, yes, what you said makes sense, you have to do whatever you have to do, and none of us can take advantage of it. I don't mean to take special care of you, I just want to arrange for you to be mine."
Guard."
"Why me?" Nord still felt that this was a kind of care.
"I know you, and you are reliable. I can rest assured that you will be my guard! And by staying with me, I can also teach you some things and help you adapt to combat faster." Morais explained.
"There are so many reliable people, you'd better choose someone else." Nord rejected Morais.
"Avoid suspicion? Are you afraid that others will misunderstand you? I have no intention of taking care of you and protecting you. This arrangement is just because I think you can do it. You are qualified for this position!" Morais argued.
"It's really not necessary." Nord insisted, "It's fine for me to stay here. I'm willing to fight with you all."
Morais was silent for a few seconds and did not force Nord with words such as "Military orders are like mountains": "...Okay, I respect your opinion, you work hard here, I will wait for you to make military exploits one day!
"
"Yes!" Nord was satisfied, raised his chest and raised his head to salute Morais.
"I have something else to do, so I'm leaving first." Morais patted Nord on the shoulder and continued walking to the camp of the new division.
"General Morais! Is Comrade Verak okay?" At this time, Nord asked behind him.
"He's fine!" Morais turned around and said, "I'll tell you another good news! The war in the Signe Velen Sea is over! Wilan has lost! Our great victory is not far away!"