The strongest soldier

There are no weapons, no supplies, and no support. There are only three areas where you can move, the platform, the stairway, and the five floors of prisons below. The police are hiding and cannot attack at all, and the attack from Sam Country can arrive at any time. This is a bad situation. Next, Luo Zheng had no better way. Hearing the madman's words, he was immediately pleasantly surprised and looked at the madman, his eyes full of expectation.

The designer also looked at the madman in surprise, his face full of disbelief. Is there anything else that can be done in this situation? The madman did not answer the two men immediately, but looked to the side. Many prisoners came out with flammable materials, many of which were sheets that had not been burned yet. They were piled up in the shape of SOS, and they were set on fire, and black smoke filled the air.

There are satellite monitors from various countries overhead. I believe that this international distress signal will be spread soon. As for which countries will pay attention, it depends on luck. Luo Zheng looked at the burning fire with a deep expression and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Here I believe that the situation will be detected in China and arouse suspicion. All I have to do is save my life and wait for domestic rescue.

However, the Sam Country will definitely block the news and even kill people to silence them. After all, the news here will damage the country's image. It is related to the national system and no one dares to be careless. Luo Zheng couldn't help but look at the madman. The madman said with a deep face: "You can't resist. If appropriate, we will be silenced. Our goal is to protect ourselves and wait for rescue." He used Chinese Mandarin. At this point, the madman had no intention of hiding his relationship with Luo Zheng.

"What can you do?" Luo Zheng also asked in a low voice in Chinese Mandarin.

"First, seal the platform and the connecting entrances and exits below. Even if enemy reinforcements arrive, they will not be able to attack. How long can it take? Second, find a way to cut off the power supply, water supply, etc. inside, create the illusion of a full-scale attack, and negotiate with the warden. Ask for communication equipment and get in touch with the outside world; third, stand firm and wait for help. This strategy will be determined based on the actual situation." The madman said calmly.

Luo Zheng thought for a moment and then his eyes lit up. He nodded, looked at the blazing fire, and Jeff and others walking towards him. He smiled, motioned to Jeff and others to come over, and asked: "How is everything? Everything is going well." Is everything going well? Are there any signs of the police inside?"

"No, it went very well. What should I do next?" he asked with a serious look on his face. Obviously he was not very optimistic about the outcome. He started to worry, it was just that there was no hope. Now that he had finally escaped, he was naturally unwilling to accept it.

Luo Zheng looked at everyone. They all had anxious expressions on their faces. They were all obviously worried. Everyone was not stupid. If they made such a big move, the result would definitely not be good. Everyone looked at Luo Zheng, invisibly taking Luo Zheng as the commander. Luo Zheng secretly took a deep breath to calm down his irritable mood, put on a smile, and said seriously: "Everyone, don't worry, it will get better. The distress signal has been sent, and what we have to do next is to protect ourselves."

"Just tell me how to do it, brothers will listen to you." Jeff shouted, and others agreed one after another. It was not that everyone was absolutely convinced of Luo Zheng's ability, but that time could not be lost, and someone had to take the lead and lead the way. What should we do? Luo Zheng's decisions are very correct so far. We don't want to waste time.

"Those with guns guarded the entrances and exits of each floor to guard against police counterattacks. The others were divided into two, doing two things. The first was to create pressure on the police inside, whether it was cutting off water and electricity or other things. Everyone brainstormed and had only one purpose. Let the police inside panic and then negotiate with us; the second thing is to block the entrance and exit here. Even if the Sam Country reinforcements arrive, they will not be able to rush down and attack us, and it will take as long as it takes." Luo Zheng said seriously.

"Leave it to me to take the lead on the first thing, brothers, let's go." Jeff shouted. Soldiers like to attack, and this kind of pressure-creating thing is in line with Jeff's character.

When Luo Zheng saw half of the people leaving with Jeff, he shouted to the remaining people: "Everyone, take action, bring up all the steel pipes beside the bed, pile up the entrances and exits, and seal them."

"Yes." After hearing this order, everyone took action. The platform was clearly visible and there was no danger to defend it. We had no weapons, so we might as well give up. The aircraft carrier platform had only one entrance and exit underground. As long as the entrance and exit were blocked, it would be safe. Luo Zheng was not sure what would happen if Sam State's reinforcements were delayed in the rescue, so he could only act according to the circumstances.

"Brother, please keep an eye here and pay attention to the sky. If you find an enemy plane, immediately evacuate and take shelter. I'll go down and take a look." Luo Zheng looked at the madman and warned him seriously.

"Okay, be careful." The madman responded. His legs and feet were not convenient, so it was really inconvenient to follow him up and down. It was better to stay on the platform and observe.

Luo Zheng glanced at the designer. The designer was not young and his actions were not changing, so he asked the designer to assist the madman on the platform. He hurried downstairs. Along the way, Luo Zheng saw that everyone was very motivated. The police There was no organized counterattack, so I secretly breathed a sigh of relief and walked down the stairs until I reached the bottom.

Each floor of the five-story prison was the same. Luo Zheng observed carefully and found that except for the bed frame, there was really nothing that could be used. The walls were made of steel, and the aircraft carrier was fixed on the sea, like an oil well platform. Generally, the power plant is completely dismantled, and the passage from the bottom to the cabin is welded shut with steel plates. It cannot be opened at all, and it is useless to open it. There is no way that anything can be used.

Luo Zheng looked around and found nothing that could be used, so he had to go upstairs. He stopped at the top of the stairs, said hello to the two armed prisoners in charge of guarding, and studied the explosion-proof equipment. The iron gate came, but I don’t know what the police inside used to lock it. They couldn’t see the lock, so it was impossible to open it.

In desperation, Luo Zheng saw that the prisoners were constantly pushing up the steel pipes and throwing them at the entrance and exit. They were already piled high, so he walked out and was about to call the lunatic in. Suddenly, he had an idea and thought of something, and rushed in surprise. He walked out, came to the designer, and asked eagerly: "It's closed inside, how to solve the ventilation and water supply systems?"

"This was designed by another designer. He was also imprisoned in prison at the time and committed suicide a month later." The designer said with some seriousness.

When the lunatic heard this, his eyes lit up and he said: "The underground is closed. The vents can only be on top. If there are no vents on the platform, then they are on the side." As he said this, he limped and rushed to one side, excitedly. Shouted: "Brother, go check on the other one."

"Understood." Luo Zheng rushed to the other side in surprise, and asked a few people next to him to help check. There is no reason for a closed prison not to consider ventilation issues, otherwise how can the people inside survive?