A week later, the fat man led a group of 20,000 people to the Tatar Kingdom, and there were also the remnants of Alatan, with a total of 8,300 people.

After Alatan jumped off the building and died that day, Polkin organized the remaining people to give up resistance and stop making useless sacrifices. At that moment, these Tatar soldiers who were not afraid of the world took off their wolf skins and turned into sheep.

This is also the result that Song Beichuan wanted to see the most. He was also invisibly prepared to pay attention to Polkin, who was quite prestigious among the Tatar soldiers.

Song Beichuan also brought the Silver Leopard Group and the Tatar people to the capital of the Tatar Kingdom. There were few zombies there, but many residences, which gave birth to a place to shelter from the wind and rain.

Moreover, after several days of observation, Song Beichuan also realized that these Pingtong people had a very serious hatred for Huaqing and rejection. Even if their soldiers were already tolerantly tolerant, there were still many middle-aged people in their forties and fifties who were idle and had nothing to do, so they would make trouble and find trouble.

This made Song Beichuan a little helpless. If he did not change this, he would be afraid that such a large piece of land in the Tatar Kingdom would still not be able to be included.

After three or two days, the news came that the fat man was about to come. At nine o'clock that morning, Song Beichuan took Ye Ting, Hu Yong, Chu Xiaoyi and others to wait in front of the temporary residence gate. At ten o'clock, he saw a huge crowd of people coming from a distance. There were hundreds of large trucks flying, raising sand and dust.

Not long after, he drove in the front of a jeep and parked in front of everyone. Then he got off from above, shaved a half inch, and his military uniform was always so slim. He won a big victory, his face was radiant and full of energy.

As soon as Song Beichuan saw him, he immediately walked forward two steps and shouted loudly: "You fat man, I miss you so much! Haha."

The fat man laughed and walked towards him. The two of them immediately hugged each other, and Song Beichuan looked a little smaller in front of him.

Song Beichuan said: "You have made great contributions this time!"

The fat man scratched his big head and smiled, "That's not. At first I thought it was a disaster, but who would have thought that he would eventually get such a big place? I asked Cong Mingyao, which is more than 2.7 million ordinary kilometers, which is several times higher than ours now! I can wake up with such a big place in my dreams."

Seeing his eyes shining, Song Beichuan said, "Thank you so much for Altan. Although I have never fought with him, I can feel that he is a capable person. In such a short time, he can unify this country and even occupy a small piece of Russian territory. His military ability is simply immeasurable."

The fat man also agreed and told the situation of the crisis that day. If Tao Xiuqian had not been in charge of the proper command and brought people to save him, he would probably not only be the fat man, but even Song Beichuan would not be much better.

Song Beichuan touched his chin and said, "It's true. Use the main force to do a feint attack, let a small force be the main attack, and eat your command center. Even if you have too many troops, without the command center, you will become Sun Wukong without the golden cudgel. He has a good ability but can't use it!"

The fat man sighed heavily, feeling that he had left the gate of hell, and had many things to be open to, and in a few years he would be brothers with Song Beichuan for ten years.

To be honest, this is not easy. How many decades can life last, and it is built in such a dilapidated world. Not only have to face zombies that never stop, but also enemies with ulterior motives. Not only him, but even Song Beichuan has been through several times before the gates of hell.

Song Beichuan looked at the melancholy on his face and felt uncomfortable. He hugged his shoulders and walked into the room together.

When the two of them saw the house, Song Beichuan immediately said, "Fatty, I think you should know what it means to send the Hungry Wolf Group?"

"Of course, but I did not bring all the rest of the Hungry Wolf Group here. I left nearly 10,000 people in the base area to prevent the enemy from sneak attacking in Huyuan Province. And there is also, while you are away, I brought the soldiers of the Destruction Corps, and just took advantage of this peaceful day to practice well and then join the Hungry Wolf Group."

After hearing him, Song Beichuan smiled slightly. This fat man was quite good. Although the remaining 10,000 people may not be of high quality, he was better than the crooked and crooked tragedy of the Destruction Corps. Another point is that the number of people in the Destruction Corps is quite large, with more than 20,000 people. From a vertical perspective, the more people fight on this land, the better.

"Fatty, it's not easy for you to deal with this mess here. You must raise any needs as soon as possible. Don't think it's due to face, otherwise it will easily lead to a disaster!"

"Don't worry, I'm no longer the stubborn me. I can't do young and energetic things anymore, especially after experiencing this incident, I feel like I've become a different person. Don't worry, this Tatar country... No, it can't be called a country now, at most it's a province! Have you discussed what kind of new name to choose?"

Seeing that he was out of sight, Song Beichuan said, "Don't worry, bring the person who is the Tatars who can speak now. I want to see him. There are many things, and I have to explain it to him clearly and by the way, I will eliminate the years he shouldn't have."

The fat man called out the guard and soon brought Polkin from the prisoner camp.

He has become much haggard these days, his whole body has lost weight, his eyes are listless, and his lips are pale. Song Beichuan looked at him and said, "What's your name? Will you say the words of Huaqing?"

When Polkin faced Song Beichuan's sharp eyes, he did not fear, but met his eyes and said, "I can say something, but it's not very good."

"It would be better if you could understand what I said."

"You just say it."

"Since ancient times, siege cities, expanding territory and expanding territory will always be accompanied by massacre. But I am not the kind of person who likes massacre, but this does not mean that I cannot do it. Never force me to that extent. If anyone of you dares to split or calls for independence, the price you will pay may be something you cannot bear." When Song Beichuan said this, the light released in his eyes was like a wild beast that ate people.

At this time, Polkin was cobbled with his hands, shook his head slightly, and said, "I dare not."

"I hope you are not a person who is willing to lie, and I also hope that one day, our two countries can truly integrate into one, and when future generations evaluate it, they will write less about death in every word."

When Polkin heard this, he shook his head and said, "So I have to support me as a puppet and give your order from my mouth?"

Upon hearing this, Song Beichuan immediately stood up and walked to Polkin and said, "I never intended to treat you as a puppet, but you must pay attention to the direction of your compatriots and the life of those pitiful and helpless civilians. You must keep this in mind."

"You don't understand Alatan's position in their hearts! If you learned that you killed Alatan, the people below would not be able to end this way!"

"When you are concerned about you, you must know that what I care more about is this land. As for whether there are still people living on this land, I don't care!" Song Beichuan said with his head raised.

From his eyes, Polkin knew that he was not joking, he was serious, and if he could, he would really kill all of them.

"Okay, don't be so nervous. I know Alatan may be very important to you, but I want to reiterate that he was not killed by us, but committed suicide. You must be clear about this. And we also transported his body back, made a coffin for him with the best wood, and put it here. The funeral will be held for him tomorrow. It will be very popular and glorious. At that time, I hope you don't cause trouble, which will ruin his last glance at the world."

Polkin sighed and said, "What a plan, you are a hypocritical politician."

Song Beichuan was of course angry, but it was not shown on his face. He just said, "You lost this war, so you must accept failure. In my opinion, Alatan is a war genius, but he is not a talent for governing the country. It is the limit to let the people have enough food and clothing, not to mention medical care, education, and many laws. Moreover, your hierarchy concept is still very serious, and it is necessary to popularize the concept of equality for everyone.

It’s better to be more mature. People always need to look forward. The carriage of history will not stop because of whom dies. Let us work together to build this place so that people who are willing to work hard can eat and wear well, live in big houses, and receive excellent education. I dare not say anything else. If you advocate education, we will definitely support it. Although we need it, there is only one thing. We must learn Chinese and Chinese. As for the name and surname, I will not interfere.

Another thing is that we have opened many pharmaceutical factories in Jingxian Province, which will transport you medicines and vegetables every month. Don’t worry about these. To be honest, I’m not bad to you anymore.”

After hearing this series of stories, Polkin's heart suddenly became soft. This was exactly what he had always wanted to plan. However, Altan had always emphasized that military force should be used to develop everything with force, and that it could occupy his own territory. He did not care about national economy and people's livelihood.

Everything the man in front of him described was exactly what he had wanted to achieve for many years. He was not a child, nor a reckless person. He had confronted Song Beichuan because he felt uncomfortable. His nephew died like this, and his comrades were loaded into a truck like beasts and transported back to his hometown. It was really embarrassing.

However, as an adult, we need to look forward and pay more attention to the pros and cons. If these things are really realized one by one, we have no reason to refuse. If it is false, even if we die, all the Tatar people will die and we cannot kneel down and be a dog!
Chapter completed!