Start a Base

But Lu Zhenguo thought about it and didn't make up his mind. The guards completely occupied the air supremacy. He was afraid that he would have to be blown up by fighters before he reached the city of Moyang. What's more, there were the terrifying rockets. Not a trace of certainty.

It is not to fight, and it is not to fight. Lu Zhenguo was very annoyed: "Why did I provoke such a fiend!"

In the early days of the end of the world, he controlled the Nanzhou Military Region by means. He wanted to sweep the entire Xihai Province with a thunderous force. At first, it went smoothly. The population and army under his command also expanded rapidly. He didn't understand the society until he met Moyang City. Sinister.

"Ugh."

Lu Zhenguo sighed, and reluctantly picked up the radio intercom, "Hey, I'm Lu Zhenguo, I have something important for Chief Liu."

After waiting for half an hour, a voice rang out from the phone: "This is Liu Jianbin, Lord Lu has thought about using my plan?"

Lu Zhenguo was a bit painful, but Li Yunpeng, who was mad, really had no choice but to put his hopes on the Blue Sea Fleet. "Think about it. Nanzhou has a population of 500,000, and it will be served with both hands at that time."

"Hahahaha, well, wait for my news."

After Liu Jianbin finished speaking, he hung up the phone. The population is not a burden among the big powers. Survivors in the last days are precious. However, if the power is to develop and continue, it must be inseparable from the labor force. Whether it is the production of war materials or the supplement of soldiers, it is necessary. There is a large population base.

Therefore, when Liu Jianbin received Lu Zhenguo's request, he immediately targeted the population under his command. It was not impossible to rob him, but there was a way to save trouble, so why bother?

As the deputy commander of the powerful Blue Sea Fleet, he has a natural contempt for the inland forces. According to his understanding, the fleet may be the strongest armed surviving in the end times, so he did not take Li Yunpeng's Moyang City into his heart.

Lu Zhenguo put down the communicator, as if he was a few years old. Originally, he wanted to ask Liu Jianbin to mediate. He only needed to pay for some food and beauty. Now he was asked to stop Li Yunpeng directly, and the price was increased countless times.

"No matter, if the population is gone, just grab it. If Li Yunpeng doesn't stop, sooner or later this one million people will be scared away by him."

Li Yunpeng tossed Lu Zhenguo half to death, but he was happily living in the city of Moyang. He was sitting in an orange-red Ferrari 488 supercar, feeling the charm of the top supercar before the end of the world, standing next to a former rich man. Dai, who was bending over, told him about drifting skills with a low eyebrow.

Li Yunpeng probably remembered the process, and then he kicked the accelerator directly to the end. The Ferrari tires suddenly turned idly, making a harsh grinding sound, turning into a flash of lightning, and rushing out.

A strong sense of pushing the back is nothing to the third-level evolutionary Li Yunpeng. According to the operation method, he stepped on the brakes, quickly downshifted, slammed the steering wheel so that the rear of the car was thrown out, and then reversed the direction to correct it in one go.

"Boom!"

Just when it was about to complete a perfect drift, the rear of the car hit the railing, which was obviously damaged.

Li Yunpeng got out of the car and glanced at him, "Hey, really bad luck, Li Dun, bring that yellow Lamborghini over..."

The rich second-generation standing next to it grinned, and the precious super ran into the hands of the Lord Sovereign, and it became a one-off!

It wasn't until four or five supercars of various brands were broken that Li Yunpeng returned with great joy. Wang Shiyan groaned and said, "Such a good thing has been ruined by you."

Li Yunpeng didn't care, "There are so many in the garage. Whichever one you like to drive away is useless. If it's not for interest, it's no different from scrap iron."

Wang Shiyan rolled his good-looking eyes, thinking that he had time to pick a few that would be pleasing to the eye, and don't let him play badly.

In the morning, I played a car. In the afternoon, I called a few local tyrants who were good at golf before the end of the world as coaches. They came to the gentle hillside to try the exclusive games of the rich. Looking at the crowds of Black Hawk fighters going up and down, Li Yunpeng was in a good mood. The pole blasted the ball directly, leaving everyone behind and returning to the city.

He just wanted to try a game that he hadn't had the chance to touch before, and the result was even more boring than expected.

"Lao Tzu's aircraft cannons are more exciting." Li Yunpeng thought.

"Report to the commander, Liu Jianbin, deputy commander of the Blue Sea Fleet, requested a call.

"Huh?" Li Yunpeng was a little surprised, Lu Zhenguo couldn't stand it so quickly? "Come in."

"Yes!"

"Hello? This is Liu Jianbin of the Blue Sea Fleet." A mid-air voice came from the intercom.

Li Yunpeng saw that this person was not polite at all, and there was no need to stick his cold ass.

"Commander Liu, what can I do?" Li Yunpeng said.

Liu Jianbin said coldly: "Immediately stop the bombing of Nanzhou Country, and both are human survivors, don't kill each other."

"I am so special!" Li Yunpeng almost burst into swearing, thinking which green onion you are, run to me to install the big tail wolf, no matter how powerful your Blue Sea Fleet is, the boat can still be driven ashore, but a few will hit one. Missing missiles really take oneself seriously!

But he still tried his best to exercise restraint and calmly said, "This is between Lu Zhenguo and I. I also ask Commander Liu not to interfere."

"Huh! Boy, you drove the corpses from Shanglang City into my site a few days ago. I haven't asked you to settle the account yet." Liu Jianbin said.

"Sure enough!" Li Yunpeng listened to his words and determined that the air-to-air missiles were issued by the Blue Ocean Fleet.

"Isn't it polite, Commander Liu? If I didn't hide those missiles quickly, we had already settled a grudge. I'm afraid that this account will also be counted?"

Seeing that he didn’t get in with oil and salt, he didn’t listen to hard and soft things, he calmed down and said, "As soon as you come and go, it’s even a balance. It’s better to find time for everyone to sit down and talk. I know your kid’s heart beats. What an abacus, but let me tell you the truth, the reward Lu Zhenguo paid is enough for us to use a few ballistic missiles."

"I'll wipe it, can Lu Zhenguo sell his butt? How can the Blue Sea Fleet help him like a bastard?" Li Yunpeng saw that Liu Jianbin's words did not seem to be adulterated, and his brows furrowed.

He took a sigh of relief in his heart. If he was given time, what the Blue Sea and the Red Sea would be scum, but this can’t easily conflict with Liu Jianbin. The Blue Sea Fleet’s ballistic missiles are indeed a big threat. It’s better to agree to him for the time being. , When the Laozi base is upgraded to another level, who can stop me in my opinion?

"It's not impossible to talk about it, but the prerequisite is to promise me a few conditions. First, let Lu Zhenguo provide 8,000 tons of grain as compensation; second, release the detained Huo Feng'er back; third, I want the city in Xihai Province. Two-thirds, he doesn't have the strength to get it anyway." Li Yunpeng said.

The corners of Liu Jianbin's mouth twitched, but Li Yunpeng was able to agree to a ceasefire and peace talks. He has achieved his goal. It is best to not use force. Ballistic missiles are really hit by one and one ballistic missile. This **** apocalypse still doesn't know when it will be headed.

"That's a sign of sincerity. I'll meet in Wutong Town on your site in a week."