I Don’t Want to Be a General, I Choose Buddhism

Therefore, out of precaution, you must be fully prepared to go to the "white town" Frefans.

First of all, the most important thing is the excuse to go to the "White Town" Frevans!

After staying in the North Sea for six years, Ion basically never left the sea area where the 521 Naval Base is located. Therefore, Ion needs an excuse in order to avoid doubts from the world government.

Soon, under Ion's arrangement, a navy at the naval base near Frevans in the "white town" secretly left, and "coincidentally" directly boarded the merchant ship heading to the small town of the 521 naval base.

After a period of voyage, the navy man in ragged clothes came to the door of the 521 Naval Base and knelt down, crying loudly.

"Master Superintendent, please take revenge for me. I want to report the 741 Naval Base Commander by my real name!"

Soon, the news reached Ion's ears, and Ion, who was the inspector of the North Sea, asked the reason in public.

"Master Bing, the villain is originally a soldier at the 741 Naval Base. He has a low position and a dream. There is a house in the house, a field and a good wife. Who knows that the base leader, he is ruthless and unsympathetic, taking my house and taking my wife..."

Witnessed by a large number of civilians and naval soldiers, the navy told tearfully about the tragic experience and the various evil deeds of the 741 Naval Base Commander. This also led to the North Sea Superintendent, who has always loved civilians, pursued justice, and devoted himself to his duties. For anger.

"Come on, prepare the warship, and I will go to the 741 Naval Base for verification in person."

Ion immediately announced this event loudly, causing the surrounding civilians to look at Ion's gaze more and more admiration, and cheered in unison.

However, after turning around, Ion's expression became a little darker, and he asked the lieutenant of the Navy Division who was also a comrade of the Revolutionary Army beside him.

"Who arranged the words? It's nonsense."

"this……"

The lieutenant of the Navy Division lowered his head slightly awkwardly and replied. "Master Ion, this is an adaptation of a minor tune I usually listen to you occasionally."

...

Ion.

These words made Ion choked so hard that he had to teach a little embarrassingly.

"Fool, the adaptation is not random, it's not the same thing at all."

"Yes, I won't dare next time." The lieutenant of the Navy Division responded quickly.

"Go, get ready to go to sea, remember that this time you have to choose your own comrades when going to sea." Yann reminded.

"Understood." The lieutenant of the Navy Division responded.

As early as a few days ago, the 521 Naval Base, which had been making various preparations, was almost ready to sail at an extremely fast speed.

"Sir Ion, come back soon..."

"be careful……"

"Brother Ion, this candy is for you..."

...

With the farewell voices of a large number of people, Ion set sail in the direction of the "white town" Frefans.

And before it started sailing, the revolutionary army that was gradually beginning to germinate was already mobilizing its forces with all its strength, collecting information on all aspects of the "White Town" Frevans.

Soon, a map centered on "White Town" Frevans was hung in Ion's cabin.

"Things are more troublesome than imagined!"

Ion looked at the map in front of him, and couldn't help feeling quite troubled.

"White Town" Frevans is located on a large island, but this island is not only a kingdom of "White Town" Frevans, but also borders three kingdoms on the national border. .

The other side of "White Town" Frevans is the sea, but the sea side is guarded by the 741 naval base.

Under normal circumstances, Frefans, the "white town" protected by Tuantuan, is almost free from pirates.

But at the moment when the world government is about to show its fangs, the country that originally protected the "White Town" Frefans and the 741 Naval Base are almost equivalent to prison cages, firmly trapping the "White Town" Frefans. Die in it.

"This is simply a'cage bird'. If you want to rescue this bird from the hands of the world government, you must create an illusion that there is no interference from outside forces, and confuse the world government so that the world government thinks the bird has died. In the cage."

Ion frowned tightly. "Among them, Robin, your ability can control the enemy, so that all of this has a certain degree of possibility, but there are still many difficult problems to solve."

"What's the problem?" Robin asked.

Ion said. "The most difficult point is how to transport and relocate the citizens of Frevans, and it is still not possible to pass Xiaojin. Otherwise, once a citizen is subsequently found out by the world government, my identity will inevitably be exposed."

"Therefore, a practical transportation and placement plan must be considered, otherwise the bird will remain in the cage, which is also a dead end."

Immediately, Ion picked up the relevant information about the neighboring countries of "White Town" Frevans and looked at it, thinking about the feasibility of each plan.

It's just that it involves four countries and all aspects of the world government, and there are various kinds of intelligence that the revolutionary army is constantly supplementing, and the amount is huge.

This also made Ion's head almost filled with a large amount of information on the way to the "White Town" Frevans, and even the time to practice in the spiritual space at night was shortened a lot.

Fortunately, Robin, a genius who became a true archaeologist at the age of eight, was constantly assisting Ion in sorting out the information, which allowed Ion to find a plausible method.

Located in the Fusebna country north of the "white town" Frevans, there is a small forest without man's land, enough to hide tens of thousands of people in a short period of time.

More importantly, the system of the Fusebna State allows the general who guards the border to have extremely high autonomy. As long as the general's help is obtained, the traces can be concealed to a great extent.

And as Ion made this plan, the comrades of the Revolutionary Army located near the "White Town" Frefans were almost fully exerting their power, preparing routes and living supplies, and as much as possible to win over or control that one. A general of Fosebna.

"Hopefully, the world government can leave us more time."

Ion tossed the information in front of him, and just as he was about to rub his temples, a pair of soft and warm hands were already gently pressed there.

Perhaps Xiaojin's technique and strength are much better than Robin's, but compared to the girl's fingers and the canary's wings, the touch of the two is not at the same level.

Ion squinted slightly and sighed.

"Robin, you are awesome..."