Cross the collapsing iron and rebuild Yaliluo

While everyone was sitting in Yongdong's cabin drinking coffee and taking a break, Oleg also successfully brought many Earth Fire members to the upper area.

He pushed open the ajar door, looked around, and frowned.

"what happened?"

"There's not even a single person standing guard here?"

"Are you looking down on the people in the lower districts too much?"

The surrounding members of the Earth Fire team have already begun to search the surrounding area.

"No, Chief Oleg, here are the spare clothes of the Silver-maned Iron Guard and a rest room. There should be personnel standing guard here, but no one is there."

"Then wouldn't our plan to attract the attention of the Silver-maned Iron Guard be useless?"

Oleg took a deep breath and ordered to everyone.

"In that case, let's change our plan. Bring your red scarves and leave a few people to guard here. We will leave the surface building of the Hearth Hub and go to Alexandra Square to preach!"

"If you have written a letter to inform me, you can also take the opportunity to meet your family!"

The surrounding Earthfire members cheered.

"Long live Chief Oleg!"

"I can finally see my mother!"

Although the original plan was changed, the members of the Earth Fire still surrounded Oleg in an orderly manner. After ensuring their retreat, they headed to the square.

The people who were pretending to be wandering in the square immediately looked at the people who came out.

One of them, an old woman on crutches, ran over and shouted in tears.

"York! You're finally here!!"

The Earthfire member named York subconsciously looked at Oleg, and he nodded.

"Go ahead, the original plan is useless, but remember not to cause any conflict."

"Yes!"

York handed the weapon in his hand to his teammates and rushed towards the old woman.

The sudden tears blurred his vision, as if he was seeing his mother more than ten years ago.

When she left home, the crow's feet around her eyes were just beginning to appear, and she would occasionally complain about the growth of a gray hair, so she would pull him to help pull it out.

But now, wrinkles are almost covering my mother's familiar yet unfamiliar face, and her gray hair is even more conspicuous.

That tough figure was now bent down, slightly rickety.

The middle-aged mother who also loved beauty turned into what she is now with the passage of time and painful thoughts.

York knelt on the ground, hugged his mother, and cried.

"Mom! I'm back!"

The old woman shed tears and hugged her son's head tightly, as if she was afraid that he would disappear for more than ten years and never be seen again.

"Mom, I miss you so much. How have you been living underground these years? Can you have enough to eat?"

York burst into tears in her mother's arms.

"Yes, yes."

Surrounded by couples, fathers and daughters who had not seen each other for many years, they all hugged each other. Some cried, some quietly enjoyed the joy of reunion, and some had changed their lives. The blockade of more than ten years has become a reflection of the sun. So much pain of separation and lovesickness.

There are not many Earthfire members left with Oleg. They are all natives of the lower class.

The silver-maned iron guards around the square were not fools. Seeing this scene and seeing the people coming out of the Hearth Hub's surface building, they naturally understood what was going on.

"It's people from the lower area! They're coming up!"

"Damn it, what are those people on duty doing! Aren't they trying to persuade them to rebel?"

"After driving these old haters back, I will make a strong complaint. They are derelict in such an easy position, so you might as well leave it to me!"

The surrounding silver-maned iron guards, holding spears and axes, gradually approached, forming an encirclement.

"People in the lower area, listen, you have been surrounded. Please return to the lower area immediately. This is not the place you should come."

A newly reunited wife broke away from her husband's arms and was about to scream when she was grabbed by her husband.

He pointed to the red scarf on his right arm.

"I joined the Earth Fire in the lower area. This time I came for the Earth Fire mission. We will solve this matter. You can go back first or just watch around. Don't cause trouble, otherwise I will be very worried about you. of."

The wife's eyes turned red, she hugged her husband's face and kissed him hard several times, then let him go and straightened his collar.

"Then I'll wait for you. You must come back soon."

"Well, it shouldn't be long."

The two parted reluctantly, and the Earth Fire members returned to Oleg's side.

"Boss, what do we do now?"

The native Earthfire members had already moved tables and stools out of the surface buildings under Oleg's order.

Oleg sat on the stool carelessly.

"Remember what we brought?"

"Remember, weapons and two boxes."

"Yes, let's bring our luggage up first. This box contains letters written by people from the lower class to their families!"

"Although we can't deliver it to others, it shouldn't be a problem if we stay here and let them pick it up, right?"

"Now we have attracted the attention of the Silver-maned Iron Guard. Look at the group of people around us. They are looking at us like hungry wolves."

He exhaled slowly.

"There are just a few people. It would be nice if there were more people."

"Bring over the other box, too. This is the leaflet that everyone rushed out to beg. The medical resources, daily necessities, and mechanical parts in the lower area are insufficient, and it is up to us to come to the upper area to beg!"

It was said that he was begging, but Oleg was extremely proud, as if he was not ashamed at all.

After all, he did stick to his beliefs and worked hard for a better life for the people in the lower class areas.

Now I can come to the upper area to actively beg, instead of just passively exchanging supplies and waiting for them to give me charity. This is so much better.

After all, as long as there are even more medical resources, in Natasha's hands, one more life can be saved.

The surrounding silver-maned iron guards gradually approached, and the members of the Earth Fire also held artillery and spears.

Luka even put on half-body armor directly, and bursts of blue tail flames spurted out from behind his huge iron fist.

Oleg sat behind the table, picked up a letter, took out a loudspeaker, and shouted as if no one was watching.

"Elaine's letter, who are Elaine's family members?"

The originally tense atmosphere relaxed instantly, and the silver-maned iron guards looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

No one responded, and Oleg didn't care. He put the letter aside, picked up the next one, and continued shouting from the trumpet.

"Fordy's letter!"

"Mine! I'm Foddy's father!"

An old man with gray hair but relatively steady steps squeezed in from the silver-maned iron guard and turned around to curse.

"Why are you blocking the road? This is a public area!"

But when he arrived in front of Oleg, he turned into a smile.

"Your boy, you are doing well now. My boy is down there, isn't he being bullied?"

"Of course not. He is also a member of the Earth Fire now. It's just that he didn't come up for the task assignment this time."

"Okay, I'll go back and find some old guys to react. After being blocked for so many years, it's time to unblock it."

The old man was about to curse and leave, but Oleg quickly stopped him and thrust a stack of leaflets into his hands.

"Please take a look and ask for some supplies. We are really running out of food!"

After pinching a thick stack of leaflets, the old man understood that Oleg wanted him to help promote the matter.

"Okay, wait!"

"I'll get you a cart of food before noon. Some old guys still have tents at home. You guys live in this square. I'll see what they do!"