Looking at the snow train retreating on the snowfield not far below, Li Meng muttered.
Do you want to escape Shangyang City?
After leaving Shangyang City, where can they go?
Moreover, where can the more than 200,000 people in Shangyang City go?
Could it be...
Li Meng's eyes lit up and he thought of a possibility.
"Commander, if you find the armed group fleeing Shangyang City, will you stop it?"
Li Meng said: "No, don't pay attention to them, let them go."
Only a small group of people left. Under the city wall in the distance, Li Meng saw the city gate closing.
It seems that there was some commotion within Shangyang City, and there was no consensus on the choice between surrender and war. Some people chose to stay, while others chose to leave.
Thinking of this, Li Meng smiled lightly, he was happy to see such a result.
In this way, there is no need to use force to conquer Shangyang City.
Li Meng was right. About ten minutes later, a white flag was waving on the city wall.
Under the flag were Chen Xiong and his party of three people who came to the city wall.
Looking at the fleet hovering in the sky in the distance, at this moment, Chen Xiong realized how unique Black Flag City was. It was different from Qingcheng and different from any mountain city. It was the most unique existence.
At a glance, that fleet will give people the idea that it cannot be matched.
This is a kind of emotion, a kind of fear and a kind of shock that advanced technology brings to people.
"Coming, coming..."
The waving of the white flag caused the fleet to move. An aircraft left the fleet and flew towards the city wall.
For many soldiers on the city wall, they had seen that aircraft before and were no stranger to it.
They even knew that when the aircraft landed on the city wall, a large man wearing armor would walk out of it.
In the midst of everyone's attention, the "Banshee" transport plane quickly approached and reached the city wall.
The engine roared, the air waves rolled, and on the city wall, the "Banshee" transport plane slowly landed.
As the "Banshee" transport plane landed, soldiers on the city wall surrounded them one after another, including Chen Xiong and his party, as well as the personal guards guarding the three of them.
"Get out of the way, get out of the way..."
With the guards leading the way, the three of them successfully arrived at the place where the "Banshee" transport plane landed.
When the three of them passed through the crowd and came to the front, Chen Xiong saw a metal figure walking out of the cabin.
It was too tall. It was dressed in black armor and was 2.5 meters tall.
In front of it, the surrounding soldiers were all dwarfs and looked very small.
It seemed to be an illusion. When it walked out of the cabin and stopped outside, Chen Xiong felt that he was looking at him.
"call……"
Taking a deep breath, Chen Xiong calmed down his inner mood and took a step forward.
When he came in front of it, Chen Xiong felt its size firsthand.
In front of it, he could only raise his head to see its face hidden by the helmet.
"I am Chen Xiong, the city lord of Shangyang City. On behalf of the 170,000 people of Shangyang City, I surrender to Black Flag City. From now on, Shangyang City is yours."
Li Meng was no stranger to Chen Xiong in front of him, although when he first saw him, he had a different consciousness.
But the memories between consciousnesses are connected, so Li Meng naturally recognizes him.
If you recognize him, he will recognize you. Li Meng will not say things like "I know you" to Chen Xiong.
In the helmet, Li Meng's voice rang out, very deep.
"Everything is business as usual in Shangyang City. You are still the city lord. In the next six months, the population of Shangyang City will move to Black Flag City one by one. All you have to do is wait and maintain the status quo. If you do well, you can still manage Shangyang City.
The people of the city have their own community in Black Flag City. If you don't do well, someone will take your place."
Hearing this, although Chen Xiong had a calm expression on his face, he was still very happy deep down in his heart. Although he didn't know what a community was, being able to manage the people of Shangyang City meant that even in Black Flag City, he could
The power in hand has not been lost, it has just changed to a different place and form.
Chen Xiong said quickly: "Yes, please rest assured that I will manage Shangyang City well."
Li Meng stretched out his right hand and opened his palm, and a silver-gray bracelet appeared in his hand.
"This is your identity certificate. Black Flag City will contact you directly through it. Through it, you can learn how to adapt to the rules of Black Flag City and prepare for going to Black Flag City. If you want to become a community district leader, you
You have to learn the corresponding management knowledge and pass the assessment before you can be competent. Otherwise, you will only become an ordinary citizen in Black Flag City. Only by working hard will you gain something. You are already ahead of everyone, can you seize it?
This opportunity only depends on you. In Black Flag City, no one can get something for nothing."
Taking the bracelet from Li Meng, Chen Xiong nodded and said, "Yes, I understand, and I will study hard."
This is a good thing. His wife also has an identical bracelet in her hand.
Without saying anything else, Li Meng turned around and boarded the "Banshee" transport plane and entered the cabin.
As the hatch closed and the engine roared, the "Banshee" transport plane slowly took off and quickly flew away from the city wall.
Watching the aircraft gradually disappearing, Chen Xiong was speechless and felt something in his heart.
Or maybe this is self-confidence. There is no need to station troops in Shangyang City, and there is no need to worry that he will break his promise, let alone that he will do something detrimental to Black Flag City.
The weak prey on the strong. At this moment, Shangyang City is the weak one. He has no choice, and neither does Shangyang City.
Xipinghu Basin, Black Flag City, Governor's Mansion.
In the training room, Li Meng stood in front of the drawing board, holding a paintbrush in his right hand and a palette in his left hand, drawing strokes on the drawing board, looking very serious and concentrated.
Suddenly, Li Meng paused in his hand, raised the corner of his mouth, took a step back, handed the brush and palette in his hand to 666, turned around and walked towards the sofa.
Li Meng sat down on the sofa and shouted: "Zhi Nao!"
Blue light flashed, and in the air in front of Li Meng, the holographic bust of Zhinao suddenly appeared.
Looking at the holographic bust of Zhinao, Li Meng said: "There are 170,000 people in Shangyang City. This is not a small number. How long will it take for Black Flag City to have enough housing to accommodate them?"
Although the buildings in Black Flag City have been expanding outwards, the city's planning is also community-based, that is, in an area, there must be apartment areas, shopping malls, hospitals, and community schools.
Communities are not isolated from each other, but there are district governments to facilitate the management of people in an area.
The political system of Black Flag City is not complicated. There are four levels of management. The highest level is of course the governor, then the council, and finally the political council that implements regulatory powers. The district government is the real power government of the region, subject to
It is supervised by the Political Council and is directly responsible to the Board of Directors. The appointment of the district chief is presided over by Zhinao and is elected by the people in the community.