Quick wear: cannon fodder is a bit strong

Chapter 660 The Young Master's Corpse Bride of the Republic of China 56

Deng Yurong cursed:

"How dare they do this? Cloud City has a population of 250,000. They're sending sheep into the tiger's mouth like this. This is tantamount to murder!"

Then he became worried:

"Old Song, what should we do then? Are we just going to sit there and wait for death, and watch Yuncheng fall into the hands of the invaders?"

"Absolutely impossible!"

Song Changqing slapped the table in front of him with a loud and powerful voice:

"Our Song family has lived in Yuncheng for generations. How can we give our ancestral land away to others?"

Song Hengchen also agreed:

"We must act quickly and organize all civilian forces in Cloud City to defend themselves. At the same time, we must contact the armies of surrounding cities and request assistance."

Upon hearing this, Song Changqing nodded with satisfaction.

Then, his eyes flashed with determination and a hint of sadness:

"Hengchen, Yuncheng is in danger this time. You should take your mother, your sister, and your younger sister to your aunt's house in Kyoto for shelter. I'll stay here, and you can come back when it's safe here."

"No, father, you take mother and the others away, I'll stay here!"

Song Hengchen said.

"I won't leave!" Song Zhenzhen said stubbornly:

"Dad, Mom, you take my sister to Kyoto. My brother and I will stay here. Many of my classmates have chosen to stay here. I want to work with them to contribute to Yuncheng!"

"OK OK,"

Song Nianru walked in, met the Song family's gaze, and said in a brisk tone:

"I heard everything. My suggestion is that we all stay in Cloud City together as a family. How about that?"

"Okay!" Song Zhenzhen was the first to agree:

"Sister is right! We are all in this together. We live together and die together!"

"I also support my sister's decision,"

Song Hengchen stood up and said resolutely:

"And I think that as long as the people of Cloud City unite and work together, we may not necessarily be unable to save Cloud City."

"well said,"

Song Changqing said with emotion: "In this case, our family will be together, share honor and disgrace, and live and die with Yuncheng"!

. . .

After leaving the Song family, Song Nianru went to the Paramount.

Gu Lingxiao was waiting for her in the private room they usually shared. Seeing Song Nianru come in, Gu Lingxiao lowered his legs from the table and sat properly.

"Miss Song, do you have any good stuff recently? To be honest, I might need a larger quantity this time. Long guns, short guns, and preferably bulletproof vests. All of these are fine."

"As for the silver dollars, that's not a problem! As usual, you name your price!"

Song Nianru nodded: "Of course."

Gu Lingxiao had been missing for quite some time since his failed assassination attempt on Gu Xuanwu. He only reappeared at the Paramount last month.

But he has lost a lot of weight.

Song Nianru never asked him what happened after that day. The two of them had a tacit understanding and did a business deal. Three days ago, Gu Lingxiao sent someone to deliver a message to her, asking her to meet today to discuss business.

Song Nianru didn't intend to ask him what he wanted so much military equipment for, but she had some guesses in her mind. So she said:

"At the old place, just free up four warehouses for me. After 8 o'clock tomorrow morning, you can send someone to pick up the goods directly."

"Great!"

Gu Lingxiao heard this, stood up, and rubbed his hands excitedly:

"Miss Song has helped me a lot this time. As for the silver dollars, just name a price and I'll have someone deliver them to you right away!"

"The price,"

Song Nianru stretched out a green jade finger: "One silver dollar..."

"What, a silver dollar?"

Gu Lingxiao thought he had misheard and exaggeratedly scratched his ears with his hands: "Did I hear it wrong? Miss Song, are you kidding me?"

"Of course it's not a joke," Song Nianru smiled.

"One silver dollar is enough."

“一个银元，换毛瑟2025型步木仓支、MC1823冲锋枪5000支、九二式重机木仓200支、L095重型榴弹炮50台，新型防弹背心件——怎么样，这交易你接不接！”

Gu Lingxiao opened his mouth wide, and every time Song Nianru read out the name and quantity of a weapon, the muscles in his cheeks twitched.

Finally, after a long silence, he gritted his teeth and said, "Answer it!"

He said:

"Even if I don't trust anyone else, I still trust Miss Song. Since Miss Song dares to sell, I dare to buy - I, Gu Lingxiao, accept this deal!"

After saying that, he solemnly took out a brand new, body-warm silver dollar from the inside pocket of his suit and handed it respectfully to Song Nianru.

"Thank you, Miss Song. I'm deeply grateful. I'll personally bring someone to pick up the goods at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning!"

After saying this, he paused, as if hesitating for a moment before saying:

"Maybe Gu has said too much, but Yuncheng may not be very peaceful recently. If possible, Miss Song can take her family to live in Kyoto for a while. It's still safe there for the time being!"

Song Nianru smiled and shook her head.

"My family and I will stay in Cloud City. Just take care of yourself!"

Gu Lingxiao also laughed.

Yes, he had never fully grasped Song Nianru's strength, or rather, her trump card, so why bother with all this? He should quickly arrange for the receipt and distribution of supplies. With the war imminent, he still had a lot of things to do.

Anyway, it’s better for Song Nianru to leave.

If they stayed here, they would be together through life and death. He would have those people do their best to protect her and the Song family's safety...

Returning to the Jiang family courtyard, Song Nianru flashed into her own space.

After a comfortable soak in the waters of the Immortal Pond, she began to count the supplies she would send to Gu Lingxiao. All of the things she had just mentioned were things that had been accidentally pulled into the small world from other countries and forces in the past.

In fact, it was both backward and took up space. But in its time, it was very advanced and more than enough to deal with foreign weapons of the same period.

She was worried that these things were useless and difficult to deal with, but now they are just right for Gu Lingxiao.

After counting, they found that there was still a lot left. Song Nianru thought for a moment and simply called Caiyun.

Caiyun had just returned to the mansion yesterday. After several years of systematic study and training at the military academy, her temperament had been completely transformed.

Her originally long black hair has now been cut into short hair that reaches behind her ears. Coupled with her well-tailored suit and capable eyes, she looks very energetic.

Of course, this is all the result of Song Nianru's subtle training.

Caiyun had already taken the Loyalty Pill and the low-level genetic modification fluid. Song Nianru had always been generous with the people he wanted to train and use.

"What instructions does the young lady have?" Caiyun asked in a crisp voice.

Song Nianru took out a wooden sign, which was the same one that belonged to the Illuminati.

In the past few years, she has successfully fed loyalty pills to all the Illuminati members she came into contact with, and had Caiyun train them regularly.

Now I have some power in my hands.

"Caiyun, this token will be in your hands from now on. Let's gather the people first and act accordingly in the next few days!"

"Yes, Miss!"