Federal field hospitals were attacked, soldiers and doctors were kidnapped, and a considerable number of hostages were rescued in just 24 hours.

Others were brutally killed by local militants.

In terms of military operations, this was a successful operation, and the rescue was completed at a speed beyond people's imagination.

But that doesn't mean it's the end of it.

In the square outside the Presidential Palace, some people held up banners such as "Justify the Heroes" and "Hate must be washed with blood".

Under the prevalence of great revanchism, what people pay attention to is not tolerance and tolerance, but revenge!

This is also very much in line with what the Federation is going to do in Mariro next. Strict management will definitely be in some areas...some beyond certain boundaries.

But if all this has the support of the people, then it is not illegal!

This incident not only caused a great disturbance in the Federation, but also caused a great disturbance in Mariro.

"These idiots!"

In a house in a small city in Marilo, a bearded man in his thirties cursed and had his beard foamed.

He's going to shave off his beard.

In Marillo, the beard is a sign of a grown man.

It can be a small beard or a big beard. In this country with a long history, only adult men are eligible to grow a beard to show that they have reached adulthood and begin to take responsibility.

Most locals only have a moustache, or a short beard with a little styling.

It's hard to imagine that in a poor place like Mariro, those men have a problem with eating, but they have an extraordinary attitude towards their beards!

They can starve, but they must have some money left over to get their beards pretty.

The young man in the room used to like a big beard, because a big beard made him look more mature and more aggressive.

The big beard made him a kind of label for a period of time.

But with the kidnapping of federal hostages, the entire Mariro side has now begun to tighten.

It was originally a city that was managed comprehensively by a small number of federal people and a large number of locals, but now there are many federal soldiers stationed there.

These Confederate soldiers are not those Marillos. Under the rule of the Confederates, the locals will more or less cover their own people.

But the federals don't.

They have asked all residents who have participated in the anti-government armed forces or participated in military operations against the Federation to voluntarily bring weapons and surrender to the square.

These people will be transferred to the nearby Aix concentration camp to be guarded after being investigated.

They will not be released until the war is over.

At the same time, the Federals continuously broadcast to all the residents in the city through the broadcast. If someone can report others, if the report is successful, the informer will be rewarded to go further south.

Maybe even become a merchant!

Merchant farmers is a local term that presumably refers to those farming families who cultivate cash crops for the Commonwealth.

The Federals would distribute farming implements, seeds, fertilizers, and even arrange for specialized people to instruct them on how to cultivate those cash crops.

When the cash crops are mature, the federals will drive to buy them, and the prices they give are not low.

Stable work, high income, and the possibility of immigrating to the Commonwealth, this is the ultimate dream of almost all ordinary people at the bottom of Mariro!

They didn't have such an opportunity before, because too many people had gathered there, and the feds didn't plan to push the farming circle northward.

But now, the opportunity has come.

It is only necessary to report other people. Once successful, you can go to the south immediately, which also makes many people excited.

So the bearded young man sat in front of the mirror while cursing and urging.

He used to be the captain of an armed squad. Before the Penggio people gave a lot of money, he also took some people to mix some weapons, materials and funds.

If you don't count those materials, the cost is probably about 30,000 federal sols.

Of the money, 20,000 was in his newly registered foreign bank account, and the other 10,000 was exchanged for local cash, which was in his hands.

After all, to maintain a "decent" image, you have to spend money, right?

He didn't actually think about actually going to fight the Federals or anything, he just... took the opportunity to make some money.

There are a lot of people doing this. The Pengjiao people are so healthy. They don't care if you really go back to rebel against the federal people with weapons, materials and money. They only care that you go to them!

But now, the problem arises.

He cursed at those idiots. Are these people really crazy, or are they fascinated by the benefits?

They actually went against the Federations and attacked their camp and kidnapped their people? !

He had realized that a huge storm had formed over Mariro.

The little people at the bottom sometimes have the wisdom unique to the little people.

Just like those creatures that are far inferior to humans, even if they are primitive from a certain point of view, when there are major natural disasters, they predict them earlier than humans.

He nervously urged the barber to hurry up, hurry up!

The barber could only speed up and cover his face with a towel that was not so hot...

More than ten minutes later, the young man with only a moustache sighed with satisfaction. He looked back at the barber and raised his belt.

The barber's eyes followed his movements, watching his belt.

There are gun pockets on the left and right sides, which also hold pistols.

There is no doubt that barbers have encountered unreasonable people, and such people are not uncommon in Mariro, after all, everyone is poor.

The barber reluctantly stepped out of the way, and the young man who almost didn't know him left the barber shop swaggeringly.

He saw himself in the mirror just now, if he didn't know very well that the person in the mirror was himself, he might not even know himself!

He, including the others, had forgotten what his face was like under the big beard.

He thought he was lucky enough to escape the catastrophe until...

During dinner in the evening, several Union soldiers came to his residence, and he saw the barber hiding behind the crowd.

He was stunned for a moment, and there was an expression on his face that he couldn't tell whether it was remorse or what, and finally lowered his head slowly.

With the help of a more famous old man nearby, he admitted his identity, but he said that he had never attacked the army of the Federation, nor did he think about harming the people of the Federation.

He just... just wanted to cheat some money from Pongio.

The bearded man who had lost his beard spoke very sincerely. If he was not afraid of death, he even wanted to cut open his chest so that the federal people could see if his heart was bright red.

He was humble and humble, and he repeatedly assured everyone that all this was actually a misunderstanding.

He thought that this matter would basically end here, but... what he didn't expect was that things were far more complicated than he imagined!

"It's him, he's our captain, he's been talking about planning to take us to attack your patrol..."

After observing for a while, a local young man who was escorted in from the door immediately pointed out the identity of the bearded man, and also said the nonsense that he used to brag!

He must do it!

Otherwise, why is he the captain and the others are just players?

Otherwise why would the Pengios give him money, arms and supplies?

Because he is the captain!

He always showed the expression that he was always fighting against the Federation people. Only if he did this, those people would believe that he was the one on the opposite side of the Federation!

There is a very interesting little fairy tale in Marillo that a man bragged all day long and finally got the gods to notice him.

Once, a **** incarnated as a mortal and was walking on earth, and he met him and chatted with him.

The bragging king began to brag frantically without being able to control his vanity.

In his mouth, the sun, moon, and stars revolve around him, and even the gods are not in his eyes.

This angered the gods, who cut off his tongue, sewed his mouth shut, and cursed him and his descendants for generations to be unable to speak~lightnovelpub.net~with this little story. The Marillos have done the most basic and primitive part of homeschooling - don't lie, don't talk big.

Everyone knows that lying, or talking big, is wrong, but some people can't control it.

When people talk about them, they instead use things like "if there is a god, let it punish me".

In the past, the bearded man thought so too. He didn't think that there would be a **** in this world to punish him for such a small person.

But now, he believed.

He had no way of defending himself. In the end, he was escorted into a truck to the Aix concentration camp. What awaited him would be a brand new life...

As for the other small players, they won't let them off so easily.

This kidnapping incident was too bad, the federal government and the military decided to deal with it strictly in order to...

All the members of the bearded men's armed resistance team had their thumbs cut off in front of everyone in the square of this small city!

Everyone knows that cutting off a thumb is the worst injury to the workforce!

This means that these people will not be able to use some tools normally in the future, because they cannot stabilize "grip", "grab", "hold", "pinch" and other movements that require the use of the thumb.

They also can't use weapons, they lack thumbs, and they can't stabilize the gun and shoot.

They don't even want to work, they can't do anything!

They are useless!

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