Restart Red Moon, from arms dealer to imperial command

Chapter 25 I am an arms dealer myself
Bai Shu had a dream.

This is the second meeting with Beringyu.

After the second full moon, wars broke out, and the task of the commander was heavy. Bai Shu hadn’t seen Beringyu for half a month after arriving home. She only occasionally felt that someone touched her head in the early morning. When she got up, she found a gift on the bedside. .

Goodbye is in the hospital.

She had a high fever at home, and a short-circuit occurred in the housekeeping robot. By the time Bai Lingyu found out, she was already overheated and unconscious. Later, she only vaguely heard the doctor say, "High fever for too long may damage the brain and worsen hearing loss."

When she woke up and saw Bai Lingyu, she was still a little strange and shocked.

The little nurse who delivered the medicine whispered: The Major General has been guarding here for the past two days after leaving the battlefield. You don't know, when the doctor just said that your fever has subsided and there are no sequelae, Major General Bai's eyes were so red that I thought he was going to cry. , It turns out that a character like him is also afraid.

Bai Shu was stunned for a long time, and then he answered slowly: Everyone will be afraid.

Everyone will be afraid.

But Bai Lingyu only said it once.

Before he died, he said that he was afraid that Baizhu would be bullied after his death, because at that time there was really no one around her.

He is a really good father, even though he is very busy and a bit clumsy.

"There's nothing wrong with the blood test. It's probably an old injury. I've bandaged it and applied the serum and it'll be fine..."

Bai Shu opened his eyes, his eyes slowly focused, and he first saw the cold white ceiling.

She tilted her head and saw Bai Lingyu communicating with the doctor. For a moment, she couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality.

"Okay, I understand. Her injuries must be kept strictly confidential."

After sending the doctor away, Bai Lingyu saw the awakened Baizhu and put his hand on her to help her sit up:

"The old injury has recurred, but it's only slightly polluted, and it's fine. What do you think I'm doing? I just shaved my beard today. Don't scare the kids."

Bai Zhu withdrew his gaze.

She was still on the sofa in the office, and Bai Lingyu suppressed the matter.

"Did you get this injury when you were rescuing people in the East Coast Forest?"

"Well, it's not serious."

Bai Zhu glanced at the wrapped bandage.

It seems that the key information that can affect the course of the Red Moon Era cannot be disclosed to others.

"The leader of that hunter team asked me to find a savior. You should be living with them now, right?"

"Yes," Baizhu said still languidly and spoke a little slowly, "You can just ignore her. After all, you are the only one looking for her."

"Whatever you say is what it is," Bai Lingyu tutted, "What if I don't keep it a secret?"

Bai Shu glanced at Bai Lingyu slowly, and the remaining emotion in his heart was long gone.

"The six years after the pollution increase is still necessary for you," she mumbled, unable to hear clearly, "it's much more stable."

Before Bai Lingyu could ask further questions, Bai Shu continued:

"If I don't keep it secret, I will be killed by the council. You should know this very well. Every commander has spies from the council. They are wary of people with military command authority and are very suspicious."

Bai Lingyu's eyes changed, and the teasing just now became serious, and he admitted a little self-deprecatingly: "You are right."

He picked up the old topic again: "The matter of polluting the safe period just now is half talked about, do you know the time?"

"I don't know," Bai Zhu shook his head and replied calmly, "I'm not a god. If I know everything, why would I pollute the Survey Bureau?"

Bai Lingyu pondered for two seconds, then changed the subject, "Then tell me something else, you didn't come here just to remind me to take precautions, right? You can talk about this on the phone."

"I want to discuss a cooperation with you."

"Cooperation?"

Bai Lingyu became a little interested, "What kind of cooperation?"

"I want the system template for the [Stinger] anti-aircraft missile."

Bai Lingyu paused slightly and narrowed his eyes: "What do you want with that?"

"Insure the lives of civilians."

"Third Base will protect them."

"Are you sure? After you have figured out a retreat plan under the circumstance that there may be a tide of aliens?"

Beringyu didn't answer.

"You're not sure because you understand that once the pollution spikes and the aliens run rampant, the military alone won't be able to protect them."

Baizhu's voice was calm: "Even when the council allows evacuation, there will not be many residents of the second city left in your jurisdiction. Even if you start to evacuate now, it will not be completed in less than half a month."

Beringyu took a step back: "At that time, we can distribute weapons to the residents."

"Issuing weapons to the residents, or the residents of the second outer city?"

Bai Shu finds it funny:

"Do you want to be expelled from the military or assassinated by the parliament? Even if you don't mention it, will there be enough ammunition to fight a war? You can't even let all adults have a gun in their hands! Besides, ordinary weapons can't stop them at all. Keeping the aliens will only annoy them."

Bai Lingyu was silent.

He knew very well what Bai Zhu said.

The answer I just gave was just to find a reason to refuse.

After a slight buffer, Bai Zhu spoke again:
“All the weapons of the army are distributed by the parliament, and the army itself does not have the ability to produce weapons. This is also a means of centralization of power by the parliament.

"But there is an existing data system in the third base, which can be copied, and I only need it."

"and many more."

Bai Lingyu heard this meaning and was a little shocked: "You mean, you can make weapons?"

He stood up suddenly and looked at Bai Zhu condescendingly: "Don't tell me that you are from a black market arms dealer."

Bai Shu laughed: "Of course I am not."

Bai Lingyu hesitated: "Then you..."

Bai Shu leaned back leisurely, put his hands in front of his stomach: "I am an arms dealer myself."

Beringyu: "!!"

(End of this chapter)