Chapter 947: Letter of Submission
"What's that noise?"
Malthus turned his head and looked over in confusion.
Maduro beside him had a very different expression. He had been fighting with gangs around him for years, so he knew what the sound was. "Bazooka, get down!"
Maduro fell to the ground.
The people with green flags around them followed suit.
The rest had drunk a lot of alcohol, so their reactions became a little slow and they didn't have time to lie down.
Boom!
Rockets exploded around them.
Rocket fragments shot out in all directions, turning the people holding the green flag who were still standing into sieves.
Immediately afterwards, the second and third rockets were fired in succession, and explosions sounded.
Not only were the people with the green flag attacked, but the armored vehicles were also hit hard.
Boom, boom, accompanied by the sound of explosions, the armored vehicles turned into burning fireballs.
The people of the green battle flag were originally experienced and not weak in strength, but they had just drunk a lot of alcohol and were knocked unconscious by the first wave of rockets, so they suffered heavy losses. In addition, there was light and heavy machine gun fire from all directions.
Even if you hide behind a car, you can still be attacked by a grenade launcher.
There were drones in the sky monitoring the entire area, and some small drones carrying grenades and bombs launched suicide attacks on them.
They were attacked from almost all directions.
They were beaten to their knees in one round and couldn't even organize people to fight back.
As soon as someone with organizational skills appeared, he would be immediately targeted by a drone, and then covered by rockets and grenade launchers. In a few strokes, the entire green battle flag leader was killed, leaving only a few cats and cats, crawling in the pile of dead bodies, dared not say a word.
The attack was so fierce and rapid that it stopped in less than ten minutes.
"Everyone who is still alive, raise your hands and surrender immediately. Walk out slowly. This is your last chance. Surrender immediately."
The other side took out a huge loudspeaker and started shouting.
Except for a few pony boys who walked out tremblingly, almost everyone responded.
"What if they don't surrender?" Miranda asked Zhang Tuohai.
"Don't worry, I'm prepared.
Zhang Tuohai called out, and immediately several drones flew into the sky. These drones used to spray pesticides, but now, they spray gasoline.
Smelling gasoline, the faces of several people with green flags changed, and they quickly raised their hands and stood up.
Then more and more people stood up.
"Light the fire, check if they are carrying weapons, and question them separately."
Zhang Tuohai said.
The gasoline was ignited and the raging fire quickly spread to the entire area. Some smart people who wanted to hide and shoot secretly were burned to ashes along with the corpses.
Those with green flags were also searched and questioned separately.
These people are all desperate criminals, but they are not die-hard fans.
In order to suffer less punishment, he quickly confessed everything that should and should not be said.
After some comparison, the information was sent to Zhang Tuohai.
"These are the people with the green flag?"
Old Tom's expression turned a little ugly when he looked at the information on the document.
"Why, have you heard of this organization?"
Zhang Tuohai asked.
"Well, we fought with the government army in real battles back then, how could I not know? We are still dividing the land in the south.
Old Tom said solemnly: "Moreover, these guys are a bunch of crazy people and butchers. They treat the people in their territory like slaves and livestock. If you express dissatisfaction, even just a glance, they will retaliate wildly common for them to seriously injure or even kill you.'
"I have two relatives who lived in the southern states controlled by the green flag, and they were beaten to death by those guys."
"So cruel?"
Zhang Tuohai raised his eyebrows when he heard that. He had been through so many worlds and was quite knowledgeable. However, someone as barbaric and brutal as the Green Battle Flag could only be ranked among the top few.
"Well, did you see the worried looks on those cowboys' faces? They were scared by the reputation of the green flag.
Zhang Tuohai turned his head and saw that many cowboys looked unhappy.
"Strong pressure?"
Zhang Tuohai was not worried but happy. Now was the critical period for the Agricultural Association to build cohesion. Having the external pressure of the Green Battle Flag was beneficial to him.
The greater the external pressure, the easier it is to establish cohesion within the agricultural association, so that everyone will think about how to unite to fight the enemy rather than fighting for power and dividing the pie internally.
This green battle flag can be put to good use.
"Are you all afraid of the green banner?"
Zhang Tuohai asked the cowboys around him.
The cowboys said nothing, but nodded in agreement.
"Since you are all afraid of them, don't let them come over, don't let them rule you, and don't let the scars of your compatriots in the southern states appear on you again. If you don't resist, then you and your family will fall into the clutches of the green flag like those people in the southern states, and you will never be able to turn over. So, hold the weapons in your hands tightly, protect your farms, your families, for freedom!"
Zhang Tuohai raised the gun in his hand and shouted loudly.
With flames and smoke all over the ground, the cowboys' adrenaline surged. Under the blessing of this scene, they were naturally inspired by Zhang Tuohai's speech.
“For freedom!”
"Freedom, freedom, freedom!"
A large number of cowboys raised their guns and shouted to the sky, just like their ancestors.
"Unite and resist tyranny!"
The cowboys' blood boiled, they cheered and shouted slogans, the blood in their bodies began to revive, and they felt as if they had returned to the ancient battlefield where they rebelled against the British king.
"Push it up and pledge your allegiance."
Zhang Tuohai waved his hand and pushed out the remaining men under the green battle flag.
"Don't kill me, I'm a councillor, I can help you control the entire Straw City. I'm still useful."
When Malthus, the first one to raise his hands in surrender, saw that Zhang Tuohai was going to kill him, he was so scared that his legs went limp.
At this time, he no longer wanted to be the local tyrant of the Straw City. He just wanted to survive. Money and property were all external things and were not as important as his life.
“We will get it from the Straw City ourselves, so you don’t need to worry about it.
Zhang Tuohai waved his hand and pushed Malthus out
Old Tom took the lead and shot those people.
The cowboys behind followed suit, each shooting one gun at a time, turning the executioners, whose hands were covered in blood, into sieves.
"Let's go to Straw City!"
Zhang Tuohai shouted from the front of the car.
One pickup truck after another started driving towards the Straw City.
