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MTL - The 21st Century of the Gangsters Everywhere-~ Seven hundred and forty-four is still that one set
"I didn't expect you to choose to come back." Aisalia showed Li Ping the way in front. "Is there a problem with Orb? Didn't we just repelled the coalition's attack? The coalition should attack again, right?
However, even if you have the common enemy of the Union Army, why don't you choose to join the alliance? "
"After the alliance, many operations are not easy to do. After all, the reason for Orb's battle is "to protect Orb's philosophy", and the alliance can't play." At this time, Li Ping was wearing a purple uniform with gold borders and was directly under the national defense. The uniform of the military attache of the committee. "In terms of pure force, the coalition army will not be able to jump for a few days. I have set up self-discipline factories on several uninhabited islands in the Pacific Ocean. Although unmanned combat ships and unmanned MSs are not flexible enough, they can still be used.
But hope is not enough, just be prepared. According to the current configuration, eliminate and dismember the blue cosmos troops and the consortium behind them, and seize the right to speak in the geosphere, and the long-term peace we expect should be forged. "
"Self-discipline factory? Unmanned ship? Unmanned MS? It looks like you have a lot of good stuff in your hands." Aisalia unexpectedly looked back at Li Ping, who was speaking plainly about the course of history.
"Elephant is killed by ants, no matter how strong I am, I am only one person. I can't take care of multiple battlefields, and I have no skills." Li Ping felt helpless.
To be extreme, when I fought against the Jetra Emperor not long ago, I could punch a battleship with one punch, a chain lightning and a battleship, smash a Potozan-class fortress with one blow, and even summon a large number of fleets for a short time. against the enemy fleet.
But his own blue is limited, if the Jetra Imperial Fleet really wants to fight, as long as they divide their troops and bombard the earth from the other side of the earth, I really can't take them.
This is what it means to be incapable of being cloned, so it is necessary to have a large number of regular troops to assist you.
"I see, but, do you actually want to rule a war by yourself?"
"That's pretty much what it means, concentrating power and hatred in one person, then breaking the chains of hatred through that person's disappearance, and resetting the world to the point where almost all problems can be resolved through negotiation at the negotiating table. "Li Ping briefly summarized the common techniques he used and learned from Lu Luxiu.
"Wow, it sounds like an epic script that can be cited as a legend. Then le?" Aisalia also knows what Li Ping has done, but her energy is mostly spent on battleship technology and zaft army. The reorganization of the book has been completed, and most of the political aspects are listened to as jokes.
"Failed."
"???" Azaria was full of question marks. Aren't they all very successful?
"Because I said too much, my concentrated hatred was deconstructed." Li Ping said that he felt a bit gnashing his teeth here, and the feeling of shooting himself in the foot was really uncomfortable.
——It's even more awkward when it's good for oneself but not good for the plan.
"So your actions are regarded as great, so much that your reputation is too high to abdicate and you can't do it. Even if you kill people, you will be subconsciously trusted and think that everything you do is righteous, but it's just inconvenient to tell the public... ...is it like this?" Azaria recalled the relevant memory.
"Ah, that's it." Li Ping couldn't help but help his forehead. Especially the Brittany Empire on Lelouch's side and the Tyranid Empire on the uc side, one of which has never had a 100th emperor crowned, and the other side is an empire without an emperor. What kind of strange situation is this for you?
"Heh..." Azaria turned her head and stared straight ahead. Ania calmly smiles.jpg
Damn, he was pretending to be there.
"Then what are you doing here this time?" Azaria's voice seemed to be detached.
"To pass the time, put eye drops on Cruzer, teach Aslan a lesson, and educate that little boy named True Bird."
"Oh? You're not the mastermind behind the scenes?" Azalia raised her brows. "It's not like your style."
"The East Asian Republic has insufficient influence. Aube has Lux, there are those two old men here, and the Atlantic Federation has Frey to prepare. It doesn't make much sense for me to intervene. What's more..."
"Although it's sad, if you don't experience suffering, you don't cherish peace. The greater the suffering, the greater the peace." Aisalia interjected suddenly. "You mean to say this?"
"Oh? You guys are also very enlightened." Li Ping smiled slightly. Sure enough, there are similar thoughts here.
"The Holy Brittany Empire, the 99th Emperor Li Ping said in the Conclave of the Super-United States."
Damn...why do I sound so familiar when I say this.
"So, what's the price to pay?" Azaria's voice was a little low. "Another 243,721 people?"
243,721 people, this number has only one meaning in this world, that is, the total number of people killed on the Junius 7 destroyed by the nuclear bomb in the Bloody Valentine event.
"I'm also looking for a solution, but only tragedy can resonate with people." Liping paused. "At least, there should be an obvious tombstone."
What event was the opportunity for logos to be pushed to the gallows?
It's the Destruction Gundam event.
Three large European cities were destroyed, with countless casualties.
So far, the logos, a secret trust group that has just been exposed, has united regulators and natural persons to become the target of public criticism, laying the foundation for the temporary peace of the original work.
"I see." Aisalia wrote down this matter, and in his own plan, this part of himself could only be vague. The hatred is resolved, or one party is dead, or both are beaten and hurt, or they share the same hatred. Obviously, the first one is impossible.
"Tombstone..." Li Ping also had a flash of inspiration, yes, a tombstone is enough.
Just like compared with the **** Valentine's Day caused by the coalition army (240,000 people), the April Fool's Day crisis (the total number is not quantifiable, but it must be hundreds of millions of deaths) is obviously more harmful, but in the first half of the war. , the joint public opinion war was pressed to the ground.
Just because there is a super obvious tombstone.
Following this line of thought~www.novelbuddy.com~ Li Ping's eyes gradually brightened. Doesn't the United Army still have "Requiem" that can be used? Black out the control system in advance, let that thing fire a shot, and control the thing and dismantle the two funnels, wouldn't it be enough?
Anyway, in the last war, the number of colonial shelters also increased, and it is no problem for all members to shelter in place.
"Junius 7 was pushed away by you, but the Allied Forces still have Requiem..." Azaria said suddenly with some surprise.
"Well, that's what it means." Li Ping nodded. "Should the number of shelters increase?"
"Yes, and the evacuation training has not stopped, everyone can complete the evacuation in an orderly and fast manner." Azaria said more and more excited. "And the matter of falsifying the deceased is also a matter of our word. After the war, the three parties are all their own, and they are not afraid of turning over old accounts."
"Then, do this?"
"Then do that." Azaria's footsteps were a little brisk.
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