Great Power Technology

Chapter 342 The real savior

If the failure of the air confrontation only ended the US side's back-up plan to further expand the food crisis in Belgrade, then the unprecedented tough measures taken simultaneously by Srbija officials truly ended the opponent's plan in Srbija.

A large number of businessmen who maliciously hoarded grain were arrested, a large number of troops participated in the transportation and security of grain from the region to the capital, official price guidance was released, and the news media took turns to report that the U.S. EA-18 was shot down, the F-35 was captured, and state-owned enterprises In addition, Chinese-funded enterprises in Serbia participated in road repairs and water transportation guarantees, and even farmers in the region were mobilized to participate in the production of small packaged grains.

Compared with the Chinese official, Srbija's organizational ability is still not a little bit worse. After this series of actions, the mobilization rate is actually less than 30%, but even this 30% mobilization is enough for Srbija. The food crisis, which was not too serious in the first place, has been solved.

The most violent reaction to this scene was from Asian countries. They saw with their own eyes the large amounts of grain that Serbia seized from the warehouses of various grain merchants in the news, saw with their own eyes the huge flow of funds in those accounts, and saw with their own eyes the The person behind the scenes to whom the funds are directed.

All these facts forced them to consider something they had never considered before:

What if the so-called food crisis is indeed controlled by someone?

What if this is just a strategy used by the Western Alliance to harvest China and itself with the help of the four major grain merchants?

Then from what perspective should I look at this matter, and from what standpoint should I take to deal with this crisis that is obviously not over yet?

The answer, it seems, is not that easy to obtain.

But getting caught up in the fight between two behemoths is definitely not a wise choice.

Even if you don’t take sides, you should stay out of it rationally.

As a result, under such circumstances, the pressure of public opinion faced by China decreased sharply. Just overnight, those voices clamoring for China to release its stored grain disappeared without a trace, because they clearly saw that even in the When Srbija faced such a major crisis, China did not choose to help them solve their predicament through food aid.

What they did was more extreme and more effective.

Neither food nor money was given out.

Fire the gun!

This seems to be a signal and an invitation.

Srbija's success is like a flag erected. As long as they throw themselves under this flag, they will get a chance to earn their own lives.

Who would refuse to earn his own life?

On this day, the thoughts of all kinds of people in many countries and buildings across the entire continent suddenly came to life.

Srbija, Belgrade, central prison.

La Zirou entered a small independent visiting room under the guidance of the guards, and sitting opposite her was none other than Delemmons, whom she had met before.

The latter no longer had that relaxed and indifferent expression at this time, but when facing La Zirou, he still tried his best to maintain his demeanor.

After the two sat down face to face, Delemons looked at La Zirou with a smile and said:

"Beautiful lady, this is our second meeting. I didn't expect to see you in such a scene."

"Unfortunately, my image may be a bit sloppy today. If it were published in the newspaper, it would be ugly, right?"

La Zirou also smiled and nodded, and replied:

"We can use an old photo of you if you want - the one in the suit and looking good."

DeLemons smiled bitterly, shook his head and replied:

"It's no longer necessary. No matter what kind of clothes I wear now, it's impossible to change my image in the eyes of the public. My business career has come to an end."

"Maybe after I am released from prison, I should return to my hometown in Vojvodina and become an honest farmer."

"This is not to brag to you. In fact, I am very talented in farming, and it was through the harvests that I finally reached my current position - I mean, the position before entering prison. "

"This land raised me. She raised me well."

Hearing his words, La Zirou sighed with emotion, and then said:

"However, you have betrayed the land that raised you."

Dremons nodded heavily, but then shook his head.

He stretched out his hand and asked for a cigarette from the guard on the side. After obtaining La Zirou's consent, he lit it and took a deep breath before speaking:

"At the time, I didn't feel like it was a betrayal."

"Why? Help other countries attack your country's food market, leave your compatriots without food, and even know that the other country will threaten war but fail to report it. Do you still think this is not betrayal?"

There was a look of disbelief in La Zirou's eyes. She really couldn't understand the thoughts of the man in front of her.

After a pause, she added:

"In my country, this would be considered treason."

Dremons sighed and replied:

"Of course, of course. Even in Srbija, what I committed was treason."

"But at the time I was doing those things, I didn't realize it was treason."

"You know, I am a very idealistic person. I am keen on reading international news, thinking about the international situation, and exploring the future of this country. To put it more noblely, sometimes I wonder how I can let my compatriots live. better."

"So the result of your thinking is to deprive your compatriots of food?"

La Zirou interrupted without mercy.

"of course not."

"The result of my thinking is that our country cannot be an island."

"Beautiful lady, you also know what kind of situation our country is in now. We are standing on the front line of confrontation, isolated from all allies by the enemy, and if we are not careful at all, we will face a cruel war. "

"Twenty years ago, I was a member of that war - to be honest, such a war was terrible."

"Those planes were flying around in the sky, dropping thousands of life-harvesting bombs, and we had no power to fight back."

"We lost a lot of people. From the beginning, I hated those enemies as much as any other fellow citizen in this country."

"But gradually, I realized one thing, that is, in this world, only the strong can survive."

"They are strong, so they can do evil on our territory arbitrarily; they are strong, so they don't have to apologize for any mistakes they make; they are strong, so they can be easily forgiven after doing evil."

"So I thought, can we become such a strong person?"

"The answer is, no. We can only rely on the strong."

"This is probably a kind of Stockholm syndrome, right? Miss, are there such people in your country?"

Hearing his words, La Zirou was stunned for a moment.

She wanted to answer Delemons confidently "no", but in fact, in her own country, there were not only such people, but many.

Treat the enemy as the master, the perpetrator as the manager, and the violence as punishment. She has never known how to evaluate this kind of behavior, but today, in Delemons, she seems to see the answer.

These people may not be born slaves.

They just have softer bones.

No one's physique can be generalized. Under heavy pressure, some people still stand tall, but some have to kneel down.

Should they be blamed?

——

No, but the premise is that after kneeling, they cannot clamor for others to kneel too.

Thinking of this, La Zirou nodded slightly, and then replied:

"We also have people like this."

"But there are more of us who will use their lives to hold up the sky."

Delemmons nodded slightly and replied:

"Yes, this is your luck. Your country is always well protected by some great heroes, but what about us? We don't have such heroes, so..."

"No, you're quibbling."

La Zirou interrupted Delemons again, and then said without mercy:

"Your country has never lacked heroes. You have Karagiorgio, you have Tito, and even further, you have Grand Duke Lazar. I don't know much about your history, but I know that you are absolutely There is no shortage of heroes.”

"Taking a step back, even if there aren't, as long as we fight to the end, there will always be heroes emerging. This is no reason at all for you to surrender to the enemy."

There was a somewhat miserable expression on Delemons' face. He looked straight at La Zirou, and then asked:

"Do you think we have the ability to fight to the end?"

"Of course you can say this without any difficulty, because your country has grown up in struggle for thousands of years. You have failed, risen, and fallen, but in the end you have regained what belongs to you."

"But what about us? Can our country withstand such a disaster?"

"It goes without saying that it's too far away. We are only discussing this air conflict. Without your help, do you think we can withstand even the first wave of attacks from the other side?"

Hearing Delemons' question, a strange smile appeared on La Zirou's face.

This question, or this series of questions, was actually answered by someone not long ago.

She looked directly into Delemmons' eyes and said word by word:

"Before I met you, I met someone else."

"During the conversation with him, I asked the same question as you: What would they do if there were no China?"

"That person's answer was exactly the opposite of yours."

"He told me that even without our help, he would not give up and neither would his people."

"This country will fight to the end, just as it has for the past two decades."

"If the enemy is coming, let them come. Weapons made of steel cannot be stronger than the everlasting backbone."

"I agree with what he said, because we have also come from this step."

"You think it was our support that saved Srbija, but I want to say that you are wrong."

"What really saved Srbija was your country's struggle that has never given in for twenty years."

"Without this kind of struggle, we wouldn't have been able to come here in the first place."

"Because we are born with hard bones and cannot kneel down."

"And people with weak bones are not worthy of being our partners."

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