Quickly wear me and start a career in this plane

This sentence touched everyone's pain, and everyone lowered their heads silently. Yes, they have nothing but one life.

But in front of those weapons with huge destructive power, human life is no different than a speck of dust. Killing a civilian is as easy as squeezing an ant to death.

"As long as you want to return to your homeland, I will be responsible for getting weapons. Whatever they have, we will have." Qianxun shouted loudly.

"Qianxun, do you know what you are talking about? Look at our house with only four walls, and we have to avoid attacks that may appear at any time. How can you, a girl, get weapons?" The aunt felt uncomfortable, but she couldn't just watch her grow up. The child went to die.

"I have two plans. One is to blow up the enemy's firepower points and weapons depot, and the other is to get the weapons from our leader's armed forces." Qianxun's plan is really bold.

The aunt took a deep breath.

"Aren't you asking everyone to die with their bare hands?" Aunt Ma continued to retort.

"Ama, won't we die if we don't resist? My parents and relatives are the kindest ordinary people. They also throw weapons on themselves and want to return to their homeland. They keep hiding and escaping because of us. It has no effect, I would rather sacrifice my life for resistance." Qianxun's words actually represent the aspirations of these people.

None of their family members and friends were innocent, but they all became victims of weapons.

If you want to return to your homeland, it is useless to kowtow, kneel, and give in. It will only accelerate their extinction.

"I agree with Qian Xun's plan. Returning to our homeland starts with our generation." It also starts with their generation to throw their lives and shed blood.

They remember a mysterious and generous country that was almost destroyed by the inhumane little people next door in history.

After eight years of resistance, the army and the people united as one, and countless martyrs sacrificed their lives to win the battle to drive away the invaders.

"I'm participating too." One after another, people raised their hands. They have been oppressed for decades, and their land area has been eroded little by little. They and their relatives and friends are being oppressed every day.

Where there is oppression, there is resistance.

"Qianxun, count me among them. I have lived in vain for decades. This person is neither a human nor a ghost. I have already had enough. If I die, I will drag those bastards with me to hell." The aunt looked at her. All the villagers who wanted to resist suddenly woke up.

If you are determined, take action.

The troops divided into two groups.

Qianxun took some people to the presidential palace.

Other places were in tatters, but not even a single tile was blown away in the Presidential Palace. There was artificial turf on the ground. Qianxun could tell what kind of person this president was just by taking a quick look.

Being able to disregard the life and death of ordinary people, he can indeed become a warrior who condemns and resists.

Qianxun motioned to those behind him to find a place to hide, because there were surveillance cameras everywhere in the presidential palace.

It's a small sample, and the security is very good.

"Tongzi, stop all those cameras and tell me the specific locations of the guards. Where is the President who only knows how to enjoy himself?" Qianxun asked System 001 in his mind.

"Master, he is in his study. This is the distribution map of each guard. The camera has been controlled by me, and you will definitely not be photographed." System 001 started working immediately.

Qianxun took out dozens of anesthetics from the space and put them into the special pistol he carried with him.

This gun looks very ordinary in appearance, like an old-fashioned weapon that has been dropped on the ground and no one has picked it up.

Qianxun was hiding in the dark. A shot of anesthetic knocked down a guard silently. The people following her were responsible for dragging the guard down and changing into his clothes to make it look fake.

"Mr. President, are we going to do this?" The president's deputy generals were a little worried. They were undoubtedly pushing their own civilians to die.

"If I don't do this, I will be the first person to be killed. They can't keep their composure. Just look at our current strength and conditions. If we confront them head-on, we will be destroying ourselves with an egg against a stone." The president shouted angrily. Damn it, these unscrupulous people don't just tuck their tails between their legs and be a good person, but they have a desire to resist.

Well, now he is being roasted on a volcano, and his dream of being president is now very difficult.

"The order goes down and we are not allowed to provide them with mission support, and we must keep clear of any relationship with these violent elements." The president just wants to continue living his own good life, and the life and death of civilians has nothing to do with him.

"I'll kill him." Huck was about to rush out, but Qianxun pulled him back.

"You are crazy. You are trying to alert the enemy. If you miss, what will happen to our next plan?" The president is her target, and others should not interfere casually.

"I just watched this man abandon our compatriots. Thousands of our compatriots fell to the ground on parachutes in order to blow up those weapons. None of them came back alive." Huck choked up.

He originally wanted to join the resistance movement, but his brother pushed him back.

"I'll go." Qianxun pointed at herself.

Huck was stunned for a moment.

"I want his life and the presidential power in his hands." Qianxun wants a lot.

"Mr. President, your afternoon tea." Qianxun sneaked to the kitchen on the first floor, knocked out the maid here and left it to Huck to watch. She changed into the maid's clothes and carried the exquisite afternoon tea to the president's study.

When Huck saw these exquisite delicacies, he almost flipped the tray over. "Our children were rummaging around the trash cans looking for food. This piece of shit eats so well. Where does he have the money and transportation access?"

"He and the other party should reach an agreement. As long as it does not prevent him from enjoying the rights of the president, the other party will give him as much land as he wants and blow up wherever he wants." Qianxun has already seen the clues.

In the war-torn and turbulent mysterious Eastern country, there once appeared such a reigning person, who was the emperor's mother.

In order to maintain her position, every time the invaders launched a war, she proposed to cut a piece of land to the bandits. She retreated again and again, and there was no way to retreat. She only cared about her own enjoyment, and the people in the world were starving to death. She herself Two hundred and eight dishes are required for every meal, which is outrageous to everyone.

"Watch these people, I will definitely be able to complete the task." Qianxun asked Huck and others to guard the downstairs while he walked to the study.

"Your afternoon tea, Mr. President." Qianxun heard the maid's voice and deliberately imitated her voice.

The president has no doubts. After all, in his own territory, no unruly person dares to make any plans against him.

"You go out first." The president waved to the deputy general to go down.

When the deputy general passed by Qian Xun, he suddenly took another look at the maid. She had a strange face. Could it be that she was the president's new woman.

The deputy general's doubtful thoughts flashed across his mind, but he did not delve into it further.