Blackstone Code

Chapter 1520: Land smoothly

Two weeks passed quickly.

Balloting stations from all over the country were packaged and sent to Bupen by train, and the votes will be counted in Bupen.

The workload is slightly larger, but it is not impossible to complete. Considering the current situation, the working group has increased some people.

The whole process will take about three days and will be completed by January 2.

This winter is still as cold as ever, and people are still discussing the general election and who will eventually become the new president.

Whether it's the old Mr. President, or the candidate waiting for the result, or whoever.

New TV shows, new hosts, and new TV series are constantly appearing, all of which can make people find some fun to pass the time in the cold winter.

Come back from get off work every day, lie on the soft sofa, enjoy the warmth, watch TV, there is nothing happier than this!

All in all, it's a happy New Year for the Commonwealth.

Maybe it's because they have adapted to the cold winter, but people don't think it's unacceptable, it's just cold.

But in the north, the cold has become a deadly thing.

Far away in Marilo, the whole world seems to be white.

It's even harder to see what's outside the window, because the temperature difference between the inside and outside can cause water mist on the window, which can quickly freeze into ice outside in extremely freezing weather.

Even if the temperature inside some houses is so high that the windows will not be frozen, everything outside the windows is still white. .

The wind blows violently. In the environment of minus tens of degrees, the wind is like the scythe of the **** of death. Anything with moisture in the body will be frozen almost instantly!

Even if people wear thick clothing and use the fur of other animals to keep out the cold, they will have a hard time surviving outside.

it's too cold!

Someone risked it, and it didn't take long for their feet to freeze black and necrotic, and Marillo's winter was a disaster for the people who lived here.

Only when these storms have stopped can people leave the house and go outside to take a look.

Further south, the situation improved a little, but only a little better, it was still cold, and the most terrifying thing was that people's food needs became a big problem after winter.

It has been three years, but the people of Mariro still have not been able to store enough food for winter before winter comes, because for people in the north, the winter is too long.

On the border between Mariro and the Commonwealth, a large number of refugees have gathered, all of whom have fled from the north.

They want to go to the Commonwealth, which is a warm, rich country in their perception.

Even homeless people can live well, have cigarettes, beer, food and drink, and go to the hospital when they are sick, without worrying about being flown out of nowhere. Bullets come to kill.

Or one night without noticing the change in the weather, it was frozen into a popsicle.

A large number of refugees want to find opportunities to smuggle to the Federation every day, but the recent situation is a bit complicated. The Federation has not only dispatched border patrols, but also built some fort walls not far from the border.

This has made the Marinos more panic and uneasy, and all kinds of true and false rumors are mixed in this growing group.

In fact, what is even more surprising is that the racial conflict that Marilo has always been unable to solve is finally solved at this moment, under another situation that threatens everyone's life.

Here, whether it's a Marillo or a Marori, they can mix together, and no one hates each other and attacks each other.

Because they know very well that the hatred and attack of each other at this time will not bring them any benefits, but will lead to greater unpredictable dangers.

"Have you heard?" In a small tent temporarily built with wood and some clothes and quilts, a guy came in tremblingly.

As soon as he came in, someone else asked him this question, do you hear it?

It's a small group, and the guy sitting in the tent is called Rekatos, and he's a true Mallory.

In the past, it was a role like the captain of a small warlord, but as the winter became more and more difficult, the lack of materials and various reasons, the small warlord group collapsed.

In fact, it wasn't just the small warlord group he belonged to that collapsed, but now the entire Marillo and smaller groups are doomed.

Even for those big warlords, life is not easy. The winter is long and cold. They have to ensure not only their own living problems, but also the winter problems of the people under their command.

Otherwise, as soon as people run away, they will soon have no one under their command.

A great warlord that no one can use is a deep sin in an environment like Mariro where there is almost no law!

A warlord without people, just a moving vault.

The big warlords can still support it, but the small warlords are completely helpless.

Rekatos is like this. The warlords have gone to other countries on their own. Regardless of them, they usually have no savings, and there is no good way to fight such bad weather.

The only way is to go south.

He is usually more prestigious, and the big guys are willing to follow him. He brought people here.

He asked this person to inquire about the news about going to the Federation.

Gu Zhi

Despite the fact that the federal border seems to be full of loopholes, but you don't know where there are some patrols hidden.

Since the number of smugglers suddenly increased the previous year, the Federation has also increased a lot of patrols on the border, and they even heard that those bunker walls are to prevent stowaways.

This also makes many people panic. Once these bunker walls are built, it means that it will be difficult for them to smuggle to the Federation. There have been some firefights recently.

There are constantly stowaways being killed and thrown in front of them, but unfortunately these have not stopped people's determination to go to the Federation, but have deepened.

The young man who came in was shivering with cold, and he sat down around the stove for a while before recovering.

"After ten o'clock every night, the patrol team will change from a half-hour shift to an hourly shift. If there is a strong wind, it will change to an hour and a half shift. That's our chance."

Reikatos nodded, "Everyone get ready and act tonight."

A subordinate asked, "So soon?"

Rekatos looked at him, which made the person who asked the question lowered his head slowly, avoiding his gaze.

After re-establishing his authority, Rekatos explained, "We can't wait too long, haven't you noticed that there are more and more federal people on the border. If you don't leave now, it will be too late to leave later. !"

In fact, it's not just Rekatos who is nervous now, the whole world is in a state of tension.

As the sea fortresses of the Pengios were launched one after another, the war was almost on the verge of breaking out.

Maybe in a few weeks, in a few months, in a year or two, maybe now!

The Marillos have accumulated a large number of refugees on the Federation. If they have an impact on the border of the Federation, and the Pengios brazenly launch a war, the Federation's attention may be divided into two halves.

And the strategic command has considered whether there is a possibility that the Pengios may already have contact with the Mariro government.

Unlike his father, Mariro's new president rarely says anything internationally, let alone thinking about saving the refugees, leaving them to flee on their own.

It felt like there was always a sense of conspiracy.

Once these hundreds of thousands of Mariro armed refugees flood into the federal territory, it will cause a devastating blow to the federal territory!

Yes, these Marillos are almost all armed, very scary!

So the more refugees there are, the more there are patrols on the border, and even the army, who have to beware of problems that can break out anytime, anywhere.

With the increase in the number of people on both sides, the escalating tension also affected some people, as did Rekatos, he was unwilling to wait any longer.

No one here disagreed with his decision, and they all nodded.

A group of people began to rest except two people who were guarding this makeshift tent.

Time passed quickly, and seeing that it was twelve o'clock, these people also woke up one after another.

First they ate a little—

Some tree roots and wild vegetables that can be found nearby are also decreasing. After all, there are too many refugees.

These things were smashed and thrown into the pot to cook, and the boiled things had a strong smell of grass and wood, and it was difficult to swallow.

Those thick and long fibers are like barbed thorns, always firmly attached to the throat and esophagus, and they need to be swallowed with leaves before they can be swallowed.

But I have to say that this kind of crude fiber food is also really hungry and has a strong sense of satiety.

At night, as soon as the group came out of the tent, they found that there were still several groups of people in this temporary camp that had not slept.

After they looked at each other for a while, they understood each other's thoughts, and then they took the lead and sat together.

From the current point of view, the goals and interests of these people are the same, and they all want to go to the Federation.

Since the purpose is the same, why can't we cooperate?

As for who is lucky and who is unlucky, it is up to God.

Maybe everyone can cross the border?

At half past one in the evening, Mr. President UU Reading www.uukanshu.com was dreaming. In his dream, he achieved his re-election and left an indelible page in the history of the Federation—

President for ten years!

This situation is extremely rare, or difficult to replicate. People will talk about a series of changes in the federal economy, military, politics, culture, and society during his tenure.

He'll be the most-paged president in a federal history textbook!

Just as he was receiving congratulations from the world, the phone rang.

He opened his eyes in the darkness, looked at the dark ceiling, and sighed suddenly.

Everything that was beautiful just now was a **** dream!

He got up and answered the phone, put it in his ear, and then the whole person was stunned...

"Mass fire on the border, an area patrol station was captured, and a large number of Marillos are crossing the border..."