The roaring artillery fire gradually extinguished, and the flesh and blood wreckage was scattered on the ground. The remaining rebels finally tore open the opening of the encirclement and fled into the forests of Asnaka to hide.

the next day.

The night was dark, the shadows of the trees were mottled under the falling moonlight, and the scattered bloodstains solidified and dazzled. The rebels, who were basically wounded with ribbons, sat on the ground with their backs against trees or stones and fell into a deep sleep, the thunderous snoring echoed in the clammy cold. in the woods.

The cold wind blew through his collar, and Farafora picked up a branch in his hand and stirred it with a crackling sound in the burning bonfire. He stared at the "revolutionary army cadre" sitting on the opposite stone pier without blinking. The expression is indescribably complicated and weird.

"Thank you very much for your life-saving grace. I have also learned from Kumik that you have saved their lives." Farafora said this and glanced at Kumik, who was a little nervous, and then organized the words. He said politely: "However, our rebel army has no delusional plan to overthrow the world government. At most, we just hope to obtain a piece of soil for survival in Alabasta."

Dio stared indifferently at the burning fire, his cold eyes brought great pressure to Farafora, Ripa wrapped his clothes tightly, pursed his lips and sneered: "Naive idea, you are trying to overthrow Alaba. Stan's rule, no matter how you defend it, in the eyes of the hypocritical and ruthless politicians at the top of the world government, you are the culprit behind the turmoil in Alabasta, a destabilizing factor that challenges the rules."

"Even if you are lucky enough to overthrow the rule of the Nafirutali royal family, the world government will never sit idly by any rebellious armed forces and finally overthrow the rule of a regime. This is absolutely not allowed by the rules of world government rule. Bottom line." Lipa saw the disapproving look on Farafora's face, and sighed: "Forget it, you still can't understand this, the reason why the world government hasn't intervened is simply because of you Alaba. There is no possibility of success for Stan's uprising army. In fact, you have now been pushed to the brink of desperation by the military forces of Alabasta. Otherwise, the warships of the Navy headquarters will block this desert country. The navy soldiers who arrive will kill all the rebels."

Farafora's eyes flickered slightly, but he didn't answer, and Lipa didn't continue to talk after seeing this. Anyway, the latest instructions from Yaerlin just asked him to bury a lead in the leader of the rebel army first. That's it.

"Let's go too far, let's talk about your situation first. How your rebel army plans to break through the blockade of the Alabasta military. With all due respect, according to the development of this situation, it is only a matter of time before the rebel army is completely wiped out." Li Pa said in a cold voice mercilessly.

"What's going on with Kosha?" Farafora was silent for a while, then turned to the subordinate next to her and asked.

"Several main roads leading to Cattleya have been blocked by military equipment, and the situation is not very good. I just received the news from Cattleya that the leader of Kosha is gathering the insurgents everywhere. Moving to the rear and retreating, our space for survival and activities is constantly being compressed and eroded." The subordinate's lowered voice was full of deep worry.

"Actually, I have never understood why you, as an insurgent army, are still passively defending, instead of taking the initiative to attack. In my opinion, you had this opportunity at the very beginning. It's a pity You voluntarily gave up, but have been in a peaceful confrontation with the Nafirutali royal family, carrying out some kind of denunciation similar to a war of words." Lipa asked inexplicably: "You are planning to drown Alabasta with your saliva. The ruling class, with all due respect, your saliva is no match for the power of guns and cannons."

Farafora's face was a little ugly, he couldn't tell the other party, this was because Kosha, the leader of the uprising army, still had the last shred of fantasy about the Nafirutali royal family, and hoped to use a less **** way to achieve the uprising. Purpose.

"Our uprising army wants to save this country and people, not to bring this country into endless hatred and war." Farafora threw the branches in his hand into the fire.

Lipa narrowed her eyes and sneered noncommittally, "So, you are now suffering heavy casualties, and you are paying for your own stupidity."

"You saved our lives, but I will never allow you to insult us." Farafora interrupted Lipa's sneer.

"I'm not insulting you, I just want to show you a way to survive." Lipa spread out her palm helplessly, and persuaded very seriously: "Although the words are not very pleasant, I think the leaders of your rebel army are indeed guilty. Made a stupid mistake, because of your self-righteous naivety, the soldiers who trusted and followed you all died here, and now I think you should wake up and it's time to rectify that mistake."

"Revolution never has the soil of peace~lightnovelpub.net~ Some must be the most violent conflicts and struggles, only when the filth that oppresses the people's heads is cleaned with blood, justice and peace will come. ." Lipa imitated Yaerlin's tone, and every word was like a steel knife piercing the flesh and stabbing Farafora's heart: "Uprising and revolution are tooth for tooth, blood for blood, without any illusions. It can be said that only you die and I die!"

Although he didn't want to admit it, Farafora's breathing became depressed and rapid. He looked at the exhausted warriors around him, knowing that after this night, there would be more warriors who might not be able to wake up from sleep, and all this It was indeed because of the ridiculous and cowardly fantasies of their insurgent leadership.

"Cadres of the Revolutionary Army, please tell us what we can do to correct the mistakes we have made, so as to find a way to survive and save the country and the people." Farafora lowered her head and took off the glove on her right hand, revealing the lower half of the glove. The rough prosthesis embedded in the arm, the eyes are full of thick bloodshots.

"Integrate and unify the internal thinking, concentrate all forces to break out of the encirclement, attack the cities controlled by the military, destroy all factories and facilities, and cover all the people who can be covered to form an unstoppable torrent that swept the entire desert." The pointed proposal said: "This is your only and last chance, and before that, you need a strong and solid ally to involve and disperse the forces of the Alabasta military encirclement and suppression."