Alien Arms Empire.

Chapter 1850 1851 We Are Hope

Unlike the tense coalition forces, the Tang Empire was quite relaxed. While attacking, a lot of energy was put into people's livelihood.

Be it Bunas or Wolf City, plus the still tense atmosphere in Ice Crystal City... these places were the birthplace of the Tang Dynasty Group in the past, so naturally they need to be pacified and managed carefully.

Many Tang army generals returned here, which was like returning home. They grew up here, went to school here, and finally went out into the world here.

Some local elders even asked, "When will the emperor return?" after meeting some Tang army generals.

Faced with such a group of people, the Tang Kingdom naturally could not help but take special care of them. The first thing to do was to ensure that the Beiling and Bunas regions had sufficient supplies, and then to formulate a series of development plans.

Merchants from afar have begun to become active, and the machines that have not been refurbished for many years have finally reached the time to be replaced.

Workers were gathered together for training to adapt to the new production technology; doctors and nurses in the hospital also had to relearn and master newer treatment methods; teachers also had to rewrite their lesson plans, after all, they had to use textbooks issued uniformly by the Tang Empire.

The fighting was raging on the front line, and a series of military trucks could be seen passing by on the streets from time to time, but the atmosphere in Bunas had eased, after all, it was far away from the war zone.

Everyone is talking about when Yucheng will be liberated, and when the Tang army can enter Lions City and completely end the war - yes, for many Bunas people, defeating the Lions Empire is almost equivalent to ending the war. As for the Dorne Empire, who cares?

"Read the newspaper! Read the newspaper! Datang Group has decided to allocate 10 billion to revitalize Bunas!" A newsboy waved the newspaper in his hand and walked through the street that had become lively again.

A passing Tang Empire officer complained to his friends: "See? This is why we have to fight back. When we were here, there were no children selling newspapers!"

At that time, Datang Group was short of human resources, and all children, even young people, had to go to school to receive education. Only the elderly came out to sell newspapers to supplement their family income.

So at that time, the streets of Bunas were filled with old men who were unable to do heavy work selling newspapers, and the schools were filled with the sound of young children reading aloud.

Unfortunately, that scene disappeared shortly after the Datang Group left Bunas, and everything seemed to have returned to the way it should be in this world.

Now that the Tang Empire has returned, the children who were once educated here have grown up. Now they want to transform the world into what they know it to be, the image that the Tang Empire has outlined for them.

"I have never seen Bunas." The officer with black hair and black eyes came from Chang'an. It was his first time to visit the East Continent. "But I have seen Chang'an. I thought this place should be as beautiful as Chang'an, but now what I see is a ruin. Those people destroyed your majesty's efforts, they deserve to die!"

"It's damn right! Every time I see the beauty we built with our own hands destroyed by evil, I can't help but want to kill people." The officer who grew up in Bunas lit a cigarette: "Wait, I will kill them all sooner or later! Only in this way can the new world brought to us by His Majesty never return to this state!" "You are right." The officer from Chang'an nodded in agreement. Seeing those closed shops and those signs that were still not lit, he could imagine the former glory and beauty of this place.

Now, the place is as desolate as a ruin. Although it has never experienced war or been destroyed by artillery fire, it is like a ruin, a lifeless dead place.

Fortunately, within sight, there was a small shop open, and a clean girl was carrying bread to the stall at the door and placing it in a rattan basket. This little bit of "embellishment" gave this dead land a little more life, just like hope, lighting up everything around.

When the two officers passed by, the girl became visibly nervous. She did not greet the guests, but lowered her head to avoid their gazes.

"How much is this?" Although he didn't need it, the officer from Chang'an still stopped and asked, pointing at a loaf of bread.

"Sir, this is free." The girl was so nervous that she stuttered. In the world she was used to, some people didn't need to pay for things. How could she dare to ask the price? It was a blessing that the other party didn't harass her.

"No money? Ha!" The officer from Chang'an smiled bitterly as if he had heard a joke, and took out his wallet from his pocket: "I don't have the habit of buying things without paying. How much is it?"

"We don't steal, girl." The officer who grew up in Bunas explained, holding a cigarette. After explaining, he looked at his colleagues again: "Do you see? What is lacking here is not charity, but hope."

"That's great." The officer from Chang'an smiled and pointed at himself with the bread: "It just so happens that we are the hope."

In the end, he paid for a loaf of bread he didn't need, and the two of them walked towards the office they had just rented in the distance: there wasn't even a sign here, but everyone who knew this place knew that this was the current highest administrative body of Bunas.

Because this area is still close to the front line, it is temporarily managed by the military. The civil officials transferred from the Tang Empire can only cooperate with the military in their work.

According to regulations, after two months, or after Yucheng is taken, the power here will be transferred to the municipal government and return to normal civil management.

They came here to temporarily manage the place, but they were mainly responsible for coordinating and supporting the frontline work: If the girl who just sold bread knew that the person who bought bread from her was one of the top decision-makers in Bunas Port, she would probably cry. Because for so many years, she never dared to dream that one day the mayor of Bunas Port would pay for her bread...

"Here! I bought it from a store outside. Let's try it and see how it tastes!" Breaking the bread in half and handing it to a colleague in the office, the officer from Chang'an started working with a smile.

"There's quite a bit of stuff. It looks like the supply has finally stabilized." The colleague who took the bread took a bite and nodded.