Chapter 972: Tactics Extended to Lighthouse Country
Old Tom was driving on the road with a truckload of Coke.
At this moment, he was extremely excited.
Originally, the Lighthouse Country had been relying on its hegemony to dump Coke on them, cutting off their water supply and forcing them to rely on Coke for moisture. As a result, about 90% of the residents of Straw City suffered from diabetes.
Now, they can finally dump these Cokes back to the people of the Beacon Country.
As for whether those who drink Coke are ordinary people, what is the difference between them and the big capitalists who produce Coke, who caused their suffering, and how to solve it, these are no longer within his consideration.
His somewhat poor brain and knowledge did not allow him to think about such a complicated problem. The only thing in his mind was the simple thought of revenge.
That's right, revenge.
He wants to dump the Coke back.
Zhang Tuohai has already communicated the specific matters, he just needs to transport the Coke over.
The long convoy sped along the highway, and the checkpoints along the way let the vehicles pass directly after seeing the license plates.
In order to import refugees, the foundation controlled by Zhang Tuohai bribed all the inspectors on this road, and all vehicles belonging to Zhang Tuohai were allowed to pass.
This is what Zhang Tuohai did. He sent millions of refugees to major cities in the Lighthouse Country, forming a huge refugee group.
This laid the groundwork for the ensuing crisis.
Therefore, the riots in the Lighthouse Country are inextricably linked to Zhang Tuohai.
Old Tom galloped all the way to the suburbs of Rose City, where a group of people had been waiting.
The leader was a blond middle-aged man wearing a full set of police riot gear and holding an M16 in his hand. If it weren't for the pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his nose, he would have been mistaken for a battle-hardened soldier.
However, he is Pedro, the leader of the common people in Rose City.
After seeing the motorcade approaching, he quickly walked to the front of the car, opened the door for Old Tom himself, shook Old Tom's hand and said, "I've finally waited for you to come. Thank you for supporting our great cause of freedom."
"Who cares about your free business? I just want to sell you Coke." Old Tom thought to himself, but his face was full of smiles. He said according to Zhang Tuohai's instructions, "You're welcome. We are all free people. Of course, we must support each other, break the shackles on our bodies, and hang those capitalists who want to control us and implant chips and viruses in our bodies on the street lamps."
"That's a great point, but don't forget those damn politicians. They actually want to kill us and the thugs together. They actually want to kill us, the sacred voters and taxpayers. These damn politicians should not have been elected in the first place."
Pedro also said.
"You must be thirsty. I brought a car full of Coke. Drink as much as you want. If you are hungry, there is fried chicken in the car behind you. Eat as much as you want. These are all for you."
As Old Tom spoke, he tore off the canvas on the pickup truck, revealing boxes of Coke inside.
Then, Old Tom grabbed a bottle of Coke and threw it at Pedro.
Pedro grabbed it, unscrewed the cap, and the Coke gushed out.
However, Pedro didn't care. He drank most of the bottle, and finally wiped his mouth and shouted, "Great, I haven't had Coke for a long time. I remember the last time I drank Coke was when I was in school."
Pedro looked reminiscent.
"You just have too many choices. Wait until all your choices are taken away and only Coke is left. Try it and see if you can still feel good."
Old Tom thought with disdain.
Then he started distributing Coke to everyone.
His purpose was simple revenge - to make the people of the Lighthouse Country drink more Coke.
The convoy behind also stopped and started distributing Coke and fried chicken to the people at the scene.
These are the factories built by capitalists from the Lighthouse Country in the Chicken Roll Country. However, they are all supervised by Zhang Tuohai and are working hard to produce fried chicken and cola, and then transport them here.
Many people had been hungry for a day. After a day of fighting, they were already exhausted and their stomachs were almost regurgitating acid.
Now that they have smelled the aroma of fried chicken, how can they resist it? Many people even jumped directly into the car and started to eat the fried chicken.
Some people didn't even have time to open the packaging and ate the wrapping paper.
Many people were reluctant to spit out even the bones, so they chewed them up and swallowed them together with the chicken.
That's what hungry people do, they want to eat everything edible around them.
The group of people ate voraciously. Each person ate two pieces of fried chicken and drank two bottles of Coke before they were barely full.
Many people were still touching the oil on their lips, wanting more.
"Thank you, my free brothers. Please convey my highest respects to your leader. It was you who extended a helping hand to us in our most difficult times. We will always remember your kindness."
Pedro said.
"We dare not ask for your favor. The last person who did you a favor was an Indian. What about now?" Old Tom was full of disdain.
However, he still didn't show it and just nodded and listened.
"However, I have another request, which is to ask for support to give us some heavy equipment. The guards on the other side are too powerful. We are fighting very hard, and every time we attack the tanks, we lose a lot of people."
Pedro said.
"No, I'm sorry, we can't provide you with heavy weapons. Those things are too difficult to transport. Moreover, even if we send them to you, none of you will be able to use them. After all, they are very professional equipment."
Old Tom said.
"What should we do? Are we just going to watch us lose the battle like this?" Pedro's face didn't look good, but he also knew that what Old Tom said was true.
They also managed to capture a tank.
But there were so many buttons and instruments inside that I was completely confused when I went in and had no idea what was going on.
"Don't worry, my dear friend. How could we just stand by and watch you get into a difficult battle? Our great leader has already thought of a solution for you."
"Bring it here."
Old Tom waved his hand to the side, and immediately twenty young men came over with remote controls in their hands.
Not far from them, there were dozens of small drones.
"What is this?" Pedro asked.
"Drones are easy to learn, low-cost and quick to produce results. We relied on them to defeat the warlords and corrupt politicians, drive away the greedy congressmen and build our new home."
Old Tom said.
"Really? Can you show us?"
Hearing what Old Tom said, Pedro became excited and wanted Old Tom to demonstrate it to him.
