Because of the significance, the danger and difficulty of this task are far from imagined. Qin Hao has not received the news for a long time, and he is inevitably worried.

In other words, after Zhou Lin and others received the task, they pretended to be a businessman and returned to Qingdu.

Zhou Lin didn't dare to go home directly. Instead, he first observed the situation nearby and found that there were many mysterious people secretly watching around his villa. Zhou Lin could only retreat to the distance and discuss it for a long time.

Zhou Lin returned to the secret stronghold and found that everyone was sitting in front of the stove frowning, only to ask him to find out that the situation of the others was similar to his own.

"If you don't get in touch with your parents, you won't be able to use your family's contacts and mobilize resources. The tasks assigned to us by the teacher will not be completed. It's really difficult!"

"My parents thought that I died together with the old dean and they are holding a funeral at home!" Someone said with a wry smile.

"My parents are too, the Saints Organization is really hateful!"

"There are also the top leaders of the three major groups, who are working for the blood demons, fooling the people, and slaughtering the compatriots. It is simply inferior to pigs and dogs!"

"Okay, you can't kill those **** just by scolding, let's find a way to solve the immediate problem! I heard that the three major groups are gathering troops from various places."

"Aren't they going for the teacher?"

"It is almost impossible!"

Having said that, everyone's expressions have become heavier, how they want to share the pressure for Qin Hao!

At this time, a female classmate suddenly thought of something and looked at Zhou Lin's reminder: "Before we set off, didn't the teacher give you a kit for you to open when you are confused?"

Suddenly, Zhou Lin came to his bed and started rummaging for luggage.

"found it!"

Everyone immediately gathered around.

Zhou Lin opened the kit carefully, took out the paper inside, and spread it out flat.

Three sentences were written on it.

First: The power of the people is the broadest and most powerful force.

Second: from the masses, to the masses.

Third: Unite the power of the most people, and victory will belong to us.

The three simple sentences weighed thousands of pounds in everyone's hearts.

These second-generation ancestors were all thrown into the slums by Qin Hao and were educated by the people at the bottom.

They understand the psychology of the people at the bottom, but they have never thought of organizing the tens of thousands of people at the bottom to resist together. These three words of Qin Hao made everyone feel like a god-giving enlightenment.

"The teacher is worthy of being a teacher, and he can count the difficulties we are facing, and he also gave special ideas to solve the problem!"

"With the teacher's thinking as the guidance, we will definitely be able to complete the task!"

"Yes! The teacher is not only a beacon on our path in life, but his thoughts will also be the main weapon for our future struggle."

If Qin Hao heard this, his face would be red and he wouldn't even dare to say it.

Where did he come up with these things, it was simply that he copied the thoughts of great men.

And from the experience of previous lives, these are all proven experiences that are bound to succeed.

Zhou Lin and others, the more they looked at these three sentences, the more they admired Qin Hao's excellence.

Everyone engraved these three sentences firmly in their hearts, and then plunged into the slum with their luggage on their backs.

Like more than twenty hot sparks, thrown on the wasteland full of weeds.

A single spark can start a prairie fire!

Zhou Lin and the others began to live and eat with the poor, using their own actions to help the poor tide over the difficulties, and spread the ideas of unity and resistance as much as possible.

In just one week, thousands of poor people gathered around them.

By the second week, this number had skyrocketed to tens of thousands.

As the saying goes, where there is oppression, there is resistance. For those poor people who do not see hope, uniting and resisting has become their only way out.

It was also at this time that the major cities began to circulate a video of Qin Hao colluding with the blood demons, followed by the news that a million army besieged Noah City.

This made Zhou Lin and the others really sweat, until they heard the news that the three major groups had been unable to attack for a long time, and they were still losing their troops.

"Can't wait any longer, we must raise things as soon as possible!"

Zhou Lin's opinions were unanimously agreed by everyone.

After everyone agreed on the date, they went back to prepare.

That night, the largest slum in Qingdu became silent, very strange.

There are clever children on the periphery of the slum, watching the surrounding area vigilantly to prevent strangers from approaching.

In the slums, people sit neatly on the ground, with a map of Qingdu on the front wall.

Zhou Lin pointed to the map to assign tasks to everyone.

"Zhang Feng, lead the first and second columns and seize the arsenal at all costs."

"Yes!"

"After everyone got their weapons, Liu Lin led the third column and attacked the headquarters of the Freemasonry. Wang Ziwen led the fourth column and attacked the Wanlian Communications Department. No one could let anyone spread the news."

Liu Lin and Wang Ziwen responded at the same time: "Yes!"

"Wu Hao led the fifth column and controlled the north gate, Zhao Pingping led the sixth column and controlled the west gate, Sun Zhengxiang led the seventh column and controlled the south gate, and Zhu Houchun led the eighth column and controlled the east gate. Only allowed in, but not allowed out!"

The four people below should play at the same time.

Zhou Lin continued: "Li Zinan leads the ninth and tenth columns, and must take down the core energy tower, and immediately activate the defense system of Qingdu!"

"Yes!"

Zhou Lin checked the time and said loudly, "At twelve o'clock in the evening, we will officially start to act!"

"Yes!"

Everyone began to make final preparations.

Zhou Lin walked to Zhang Feng's side, "Taking the weapon arsenal is the basis for all subsequent actions. I will hand over all the remaining classmates to your command. Only success is not allowed to fail!"

"Don't worry, even if I die, I will complete the task smoothly!" Zhang Feng promised, patting his chest.

"Bah, baah, don't talk nonsense before the war, we all have to live well and give the teacher a perfect answer sheet!"

"Ok!"

The time soon arrived at twelve o'clock in the evening, and Zhang Feng led the first and second columns, with a total of more than 4,000 people, sent in batches from different directions, and secretly assembled outside the weapons warehouse.

There are more than 200 enemy troops stationed in the arsenal, all equipped with heavy weapons.

Zhang Feng and several classmates who are also mutants nodded, and several of them lurked in with their abilities far beyond ordinary people.

A few people easily solved the guard at the door, and then opened the door from the inside.

"Go!"

Before Zhang Feng knew what was going on inside, he blindly gave an order to attack.

As soon as the crowd rushed halfway, two automatic artillery guns stretched out from the ground and began to suffocate the crowd frantically.

In an instant, hundreds of living people fell in a pool of blood and became broken bodies.

Immediately afterwards, people like wheat fell down one crop after another, and the screams and explosions made Zhang Feng stupid.