This is the bloody reality of the underground people!

"How dare they...how dare to do this!"

While Lingpanwei was angry, she felt a sense of joy in her heart. It turned out that she had become accustomed to this kind of thing unknowingly. The first time she saw the anger of the domestic animals, she was already discouraged after repeated failures.

If she hadn't left the underground market, she would have given up one day, right?

"Xiaowei, are you okay?"

The girl who came over was as white as paper. She was holding a bowl of hot water in her hand, which was just a bowl of hot water, and she was carefully blowing it with her breath to cool it down.

"Thanks, Misha."

Lingpanwei said gently: "It's so late, let's go and rest."

"I don't have to, you have to work harder."

"We are going to attack the underground market tomorrow. Do you have any plans?"

"Ah, first I lead people to sneak into the city and find a way to destroy their outpost, and then..."

Misha interrupted her softly but firmly: "I don't agree."

"Why?"

"You can't always put yourself in danger like this, you are our leader."

Lingpanwei laughed angrily, and her voice was loud and undeniably domineering: "That's why I have to rush to the front. If I can't even take the lead, how can we talk about liberation! Everyone can leave their lives to me.

Then I will use this life to give back to them!"

"Xiao Wei..."

"Go back and rest. Everything will go well tomorrow."

There are very few tactical books in the underground world, but it is not that there are none. It’s just that Lingpan Wei doesn’t know much about it. She has seen the famous Battle of Leningrad, but without a systematic study and understanding of military affairs, it is difficult to develop that kind of overall thinking.

of.

But Lingpanwei just forced herself to think, to think, and to try her best to make every step seamless. In her mind, gears were turning, the daily procedures of the underground market, the number of people patrolling, the positions of bureaucrats...

··No, she actually knows it very well!

After all, this is where she grew up, and the keen observation skills she developed as an exploration team member have already made her remember the map in her mind.

"The inside of the hive is complex, but it is suitable for people to fool around. If the members can sneak in and stir up the emotions of the people, maybe... this matter will have great potential!"

Early the next morning, Lingpanwei sneaked into the underground market with a few people. The first people she found were two of her team members.

The white and black team members trembled when they saw her, looked around in horror, and said hurriedly: "Captain, why are you here? District 13 is chasing you! Quick, go this way!"

Lingpanwei said indifferently: "No need, I came back this time just to overturn everything."

"Are you willing to help me?"

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The outer structure of the underground market is really loose.

The more people live in the outer layer, the poorer and lower class they are. The limited space makes this place as complicated as a maze. The houses are connected together with various secret passages, doors and windows.

Lingpanwei gathered the limited manpower together and told them the plan of action!

"Our goal is to quickly dismantle the National Development and Reform Commission's armed forces and occupy the underground market effectively, with less bloodshed."

"To do this, we cannot do without two places, the weapons depot and the farm."

Lingpanwei, a weapon like a firearm, had seen with her own eyes the thunderous movement, which could easily penetrate an iron piece 50 meters away. She had no doubt that a person would die if he was hit.

Farms, where the National Development and Reform Commission kept slaves, regulated the work, life and death, eating, sleeping and reproduction of these lower class people.

What Lingpan Guard asked these people to do was to awaken the will of a huge slave group to resist!

"Captain, aren't you afraid if you do this?"

"What are you afraid of?"

Lao Bai was speechless.

Fighters are not afraid of bloodshed. Instead, they enjoy this kind of struggle. Lingpanwei is transforming, and her majesty and belief are infecting everyone who follows her!

"We are not afraid of sacrifice, but unnecessary casualties should be minimized. Lao Bai and Hei Ya, you are the old people here and also my team members. I will leave the task of the southern farm to you... Is that okay?

"

Lao Bai took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Since you have said so, captain, how can we not accompany you?"

Lingpanwei showed a pure smile and said softly: "Thank you."

But in the next moment, the girl turned into an iron-blooded warrior, majestic and fierce.

"Action, start!"

A group of lowly people put their lives on the line and started a once-in-a-lifetime gamble. Victory or failure? No one knows the future, but everyone is devoting themselves wholeheartedly to this brilliant resistance, even if there is a torch in front of them, they are only for a short time.

Firewood, burned to pieces, no hesitation at all!

"Trash, move!"

A comrade who sneaked into the farm was knocked to the ground by the teacher's iron rod. He groaned, and other people lurking next to him immediately wanted to come to help him, but were stopped by the terrifying eyes of the man lying on the ground.

This member stared at them, as if he wanted to convey something with his eyes. The others stood there unable to move, and could only watch the strong instructor waving his stick and spitting inhumane slurs.

, raindrops of beatings fell on his back and head.

His forehead began to bleed, but there was no hesitation in his eyes. It was not yet time... the other comrades had not reached the designated position yet!

Now is not the time to be exposed. Political Commissar Ling said that war will bring light...

Ah, I’m so hungry, I really want to eat hot food...Mom...Grandma...

The slave lay motionless on the ground. He was dead.

Others could only turn their heads away. They did not dare to cry out and lowered their heads to prevent others from seeing the tears on their faces. This comrade was only 16 years old.

Lao Bai and Hei Ya quietly touched the teacher's back, and like cheetahs ready to attack, they pounced forward and shouted: "Do it!"

The lurking members revealed their terrifying fangs. Hidden among the slaves, they almost instantly inserted the broken iron pieces and sharp awls into the unconscious teacher's body.

These ignorant villains shouted in terror and waved their weapons helplessly, but a pair of fists fell, his eye sockets were typed, blood flowed from his nose, and his teeth fell out of his mouth.

He was dying, but he didn't know why.

But what's so surprising about this?

This is true for everyone on the farm.
Chapter completed!