Cross the collapsing iron and rebuild Yaliluo

Under the spontaneous call of the people, more and more people gathered in Alexandra Square.

Seeing that the situation was getting more and more out of control, Geppard was a little anxious for a while, but the old man Stanby beside him held his arm tightly and didn't let go, with a rather disrespectful demeanor.

Jeppard also had to lower his head.

"Instructor Stanby, please let me go!"

The old man blew his beard and stared.

"Let you go, what if I fall?"

"I'll let someone else hold you up."

"No, I don't trust them. They are careless, but you, the guard officer, have a steady hand."

"Old instructor, just tell me clearly, what do you want me to do?"

"You will agree if I say so?"

"I can at least think about it, but if you don't tell me, I will have to use the necessary force even if I am guilty of bullying the old man."

Mr. Stanby looked at Geppard with gratified eyes, let go of his arm, and stood upright.

"Originally, I thought you were as stubborn as before, but I didn't expect that now you actually have the idea of ​​​​advancing or retreating."

"Then first tell me the order you received."

Jeppard hesitated for a moment before speaking.

After all, I had already told my sister just now, and now that there is one more person, he is still an elder in the Silver Mane Iron Guard, it is not a big problem. Anyway, these orders will be recorded in writing in the end.

"First, persuade the people in the lower-level areas to return to the lower-level areas, and use force if necessary."

"After that, the entire city was under martial law and people acting suspiciously were arrested."

Mr. Stanby asked with a puzzled look on his face while twirling his white beard.

"Someone acting suspiciously?"

"Well, they are the three aliens and invaders that I drew the wanted poster for before."

"You draw a wanted poster?"

Of course Mr. Stanby had heard of the outrageous rumors about Geppard's painting.

He could only analyze it silently in his heart.

Does this guy have no self-awareness about his paintings now, or does he simply not want to catch those three extraterrestrial visitors?

Forget it, let’s deal with the matters in the lower area first.

"I know the order you got. Let's do this. I'll go and communicate with Oleg and the others and ask the people in the lower area to stay in the surface building of the Hearth Hub and not come out. But at the same time, you can't ban the people in the upper area. People used to meet each other and deliver supplies.”

"Of course, you can arrange personnel to maintain order here, and you can even arrange heavy troops to prevent them from attacking the upper area, but as long as they do not take another step out of the hearth hub, you are not allowed to launch an attack."

"You also know about logistics matters. The things that have been transported to the lower areas over the years are just to ensure that they do not starve to death. However, the boundary erosion in the upper areas has already come to the city, and the silver mane in the lower areas has The Iron Guards were transferred early, do you think they will be safe?"

"Their supplies are in short supply now!"

Jeppard wanted to say a few more words, but looking at the people in the square, he finally did not speak.

"Okay, instructor, I'll leave it to you."

"Okay, that boy Oleg was brought out by me in the first place. I'll keep it safe, so don't worry!"

After Mr. Stanby finished speaking, he was about to bend down to pick up the crutches, but Geppard picked it up first and handed it to him.

Then he stood up straight and gave orders to the silver-maned iron guards around him.

"Assemble everyone, I have something to explain!"

"Yes!"

The surrounding silver-maned iron guards closed the encirclement, and more people who were still watching came to donate supplies.

After some negotiation, Jeppard rearranged the defense line of the square, and Oleg and others returned to the hall with the table.

Outside the square, a group of drunken silver-maned iron guards were wandering around after dinner. They looked at their colleagues in the square, and for a moment they didn't know what to do.

Shiluwa led a few people through the residential area and quickly followed the path to the Iron Guard restricted area.

Xi'er saw the heavily guarded door from a distance. There were several silver-maned iron guards standing guard there. Their postures were upright. They were completely different from some of the iron guards seen in the city. They had an iron-blooded military temperament at first glance.

March 7 pulled up her hat nervously.

"Xiluwa, is Xia Zhihui's chance really reliable? Can we really sneak in?"

"Of course, I come here often, but you should follow closely and don't let the news slip."

"Okay, then go ahead!"

Several people followed Sylva, carrying toolboxes in their hands.

And Shiluwa greeted the iron guard standing guard with a natural look on his face.

"Hello everyone, I accepted my brother's commission to help the camp maintain the lines."

The leading silver-maned iron guard obviously knew Sylva and said hello.

"Sister Xiluwa, long time no see!"

"Well, I didn't receive an order to repair the line. And who are these people behind you, Sister?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Xiluwa felt happy. This guy is a good deceiver!

"Hey, isn't this Franz? Why are you still looking at the door?"

"Sister, you..."

"Okay, okay, just kidding. Line problems are a matter of the technical department. What's the use of you, a gatekeeper, knowing this? And can the people in the technical department understand my technology?"

Sylva looked proud.

"You still don't understand my skills?"

Franz took off his helmet, revealing his red hair, and took a breath of white mist.

"Sister, you are so good. You can wear such thin clothes even in the restricted area. Who are these people behind you?"

"These are my assistants. After listening to the problem mentioned by my brother, I felt that a large-scale inspection was needed, so I brought them here."

"Sister, you are alone, can't you?"

Sylva shook her head.

"Of course not. I don't want to stay here overnight. If Cocolia hears about it, I might be in trouble."

Franz looked around, and the iron guards around him pretended not to hear, and then he begged for mercy.

"Sister, everyone knows that you and the Guardian don't get along, but don't say this in public! Moreover, she and Commander Bronya have been in there for a while. If you meet her, be sure to keep a low profile. .”

As soon as these words came out, Xiluwa and the few people behind her felt that they were stable.

With a bang, the lights in the guard hall next to him suddenly went out.

Franz looked over, and the iron guard beside him quickly shook his head, indicating that it had nothing to do with him.

Seeing this, Xiluwa said quickly.

"Look, there's something wrong with the line. If we don't check it today, what will happen if people freeze to death at night?"

"Then I can't bear it. Sister, this is a temporary pass. Come in quickly!"

"Okay, thank you."

Sylva turned back and blinked at a few people, then took the lead and went in.

March 7 followed behind, and only when he was no one was he stretched out his finger and poked Xiluwa's exposed waist under her long hair.

"How did you get that light bulb just now? Don't tell me it's just right."

"I do not know either."

Dan Heng followed March 7 with a box and spoke after hearing the words.

"Look up."

Several people suddenly looked up. Xia Zhihui was sitting on the edge of the window, looking at them with a smile.

Seeing that they all noticed him, he pointed forward again and then disappeared.