Fantasia of the Sky

Chapter 1273 Tearing Night 5
"This... this..." Phil felt that something was wrong when he first heard it, but after thinking about it for a while, he could understand the meaning of the fantasy dream: If you are blindly accommodating in order to save the lives of people on the surface, you will definitely end up The surface people unite against the floating mainlanders, and the two sides will not die; at this time, if you want to protect the surface people, you must let the floating mainlanders have no resistance, and if you want to protect the floating mainlanders, you must let the surface be killed. The magic bombardment destroys the whole at once - it is impossible to let the two sides full of hatred coexist, the previous generation has not yet had the power to completely change the world.

"So, although many people died at that time, it was to prevent more people from losing their lives." Huanmeng shifted his gaze to the wall that had almost completely collapsed, "In the current situation, Huanmeng feels that... in essence Somewhat similar. Dreams can’t help them solve their problems, they can only help them preserve their strength for reconstruction as much as possible; among those thugs, there are heinous riot organizers and internal traitors sent by the enemy country, as well as those who are not determined and easy to be coaxed If people are all dead, it is still not good for the reconstruction work."

The original thick wall was on the verge of collapse under the excavation of two explosives and rioters - some places have been dug through, but there is no way for people to pass through; the guards have all been knocked down to the ground, even if one The two who were still able to move also lost their ability to continue to move under the beating of the thugs.

"Huanmeng...you just think what you did is right." Phil nodded and said.Although I still don't quite understand the meaning of Huanmeng, but I just need to follow her thoughts and there will be no problem.

"There is no absolutely correct choice, or no one can make an absolutely correct choice." Huanmeng shook his head, "What Huanmeng did was indeed 'what I think is right'."

Accompanied by the sound of walls collapsing, deafening cheers, and desperate cries, the door of victory for the rioters opened—they rushed into the granary. If a molecule accidentally falls to the ground, it will never get up again—who cares whether it is a person or a stone stepping on the ground!
After those people rushed into the granary, they began to frantically load themselves with grain—soon, they found that there was no way to take away much if they packed it. Most of the grain was in bags, and the best way was to carry the bags directly. Go--the bags weighed not much less than the thinner of them, but that didn't stop them--the stronger ones carried one bag alone, the thinner ones two.They escaped at a speed comparable to that of rushing in, and then scattered and disappeared into the night—Huanmeng saw that at this time, the White Night Gang members and guards who came to help were still some distance away from the granary.

Is it because you were attacked yesterday and you are a little slack?
No, that's not the case. They were mobilized much faster today than yesterday, but...the rioters broke through the granaries much faster.

The first thing these people have to do is to arrest the rioters... We must quickly get the food back from their hands.This task alone is not a small amount of work, it seems that it is difficult for them to sleep tonight...

(End of this chapter)