Since Zhumabayi was changing clothes, Hong Tao and Fang Wenlin did not go to the hot springs. Instead, they stood on the hillside and looked toward the Antarctic Eye. Not only were they about to face Daban, glaciers, glaciers, but also the majestic Whitehead.

I don’t know what the name of the mountain is, but against the gloomy sky, it looks even colder than when the weather is clear.

"It's so beautiful..." Although Fang Wenlin has been tortured by life for so many years, he has not lost his literary and artistic style in his heart, and he is more sensitive to the beauty of nature.

"Yes, but the prettier she is, the more dangerous she is. It's best not to mess with her..." Hong Tao still has more humanistic feelings. Others admire the majestic mountains, but his little eyes keep looking at the hot springs.

Slim body.

The ancients often used hibiscus to describe beauties, but at this time, Zhuma Bayi was a snow lotus, pure and pure, and the flying snowflakes not only did not obscure her grace, but actually enhanced her beauty.

"Do you know why I am willing to take risks with you?" Fang Wenlin still didn't know much about Hong Tao, so he didn't understand what he meant and was still paying attention to nature.

"There is something wrong with what you say. Do you have any choice?" Hong Tao curled his lips with disdain. When you are desperate, just say you are desperate. No matter how nice it sounds, you are desperate.

The reason why the rebels are being crushed by the Redeemers is not because of undercover agents like you. Anyone who has some vision and brains will not let a young nun deceive everyone and help count the money after being sold.

"...It is said that Master Xuanzang also passed here back then. He could pass by, so why can't I?" Fang Wenlin didn't care about the harsh words and expressed his thoughts.

"Tang Seng's team is relatively united. Even if Sun Houhou and Bajie have differences on many issues, they are still internal conflicts after all. We are different. You are a refugee who claims to be an undercover rebel, she is a nun who cannot bear the oppression, and I am a man of unknown origin.

The composition of the nosy herdsmen is too complex. If I were a rebel, I can't believe that we three are killed. It would be merciful not to kill them immediately."

Hong Tao really wanted to say that there was a white-bone spirit in the team, waiting for you, Zhu Bajie, to lead the way to eat Tang Monk's meat, but he held back the words. Is Fang Wenlin worthy of 100% trust? How can others not think clearly?

Hong Tao didn't dare, so he should continue to observe and observe.

"You can rest assured about this. Our news should have reached the ears of the rebels by now, and they must be thinking of ways to rescue them. You may not believe it, but the rebels and the Redeemers are not a group of people at all, and their ways of doing things are completely different.

, he will not be cruel to his own people easily."

Fang Wenlin still didn't hear the other meaning in Hong Tao's words, so he confidently denied this concern, and also popularized the concept of resistance to Hong Tao.

"Did you get kicked out of power just because of this? If you had been more ruthless and dirty, you might have been able to keep control, and there would be no redeemers now, let alone nuns. Those poor people

Should women thank you for your kindness, or curse you for being useless?"

"Any idea needs to be realized to be meaningful. If it is really good, it should benefit more people, instead of hiding in a corner and no one can save it, and keep saying that I am kind. It seems that you are not only

I didn’t learn my lesson and fell down a second time in the same place!”

Talking to Hong Tao about these things is really a trick. He dare not say that he has tried every system that exists in the world, but it is almost the same. As the ancients said, without practice, there is no right to speak.

Fang Wenlin didn't need to elaborate too much. Hong Tao roughly figured out the organizational form of the resistance army, and then followed a series of soul torture. Why is kindness usually used to describe gods, because it is difficult for humans to achieve it.

If you are merciful, you will not be able to strengthen your rule. Without absolute control, you will not have the opportunity to show mercy. This is a fucking trap, a mess of bastard logic that cannot be cleaned up. Whoever figures it out is a god.

"...Don't you agree with the Redeemer's way!" Fang Wenlin really didn't expect that a herdsman could say these words. He was speechless for a moment when he was asked, and then he couldn't help but take sides.

Divide your teams and clarify your stance. Debates about theory will soon turn into debates about butts and heads. In order to win, the limit is lowered again and again, and whoever has the bigger fist will ultimately be the winner.

"Just because I don't agree with the Redeemer's way doesn't mean that I agree with the Resistance's way. Have you ever thought about it, maybe the most suitable way is between the Redeemer and the Resistance."

"Is the goal of the rebels just to resist and overthrow the Redeemer? What happens after the overthrow? If you don't think long-term, you will have immediate worries. If you just look up at the sky, you will fall over, but if you just look at the toes, you will hit the wall."

Hong Tao would definitely not argue with Fang Wenlin about whose ass was right. He didn't know much about the resistance and could not define it arbitrarily. He could only make judgments based on Fang Wenlin's way of thinking.

"Then what is the goal of the Redeemer?" Before Fang Wenlin could figure out this series of questions, Zhumabai's voice came from behind. She didn't know when she slipped from the distant hot spring to the one closest to the two people.

In the hot spring pool, in addition to eavesdropping, you also have to ask questions.

"The goal of the Redeemer is very clear, domination, and maintaining rule at all costs. Other than that, anything can be discussed. I heard that the Redeemer is negotiating with the East Asia Alliance about the railway, and construction has already started."

"I don't know the specific details, but it can be seen from this incident that the top management of the Redeemer is very tolerant. While building the railway, the Redeemer began to strangle the rebels. For this reason, they did not hesitate to ask the Southwest Alliance

Seek cooperation."

"Have you seen that the senior management of the Redeemer is very clear about where its biggest weakness is, and they have adopted the most correct way to deal with it very decisively. To show weakness to the outside world, pinch your nose and give away some benefits, you must first clean up the internal situation and get rid of it.

Otherwise, it will not be able to withstand the pressing pressure from the East Asia Alliance, nor will it be able to defend the areas and populations it already controls, and will ultimately end up being attacked from both sides."

"Let's look at what the rebels have done over the years. They've done nothing! They've occupied Ruoqiang for so long, but they haven't had a good relationship with the Southwest Alliance. Instead, they've been stabbed in the back."

"Seeing that the situation was getting critical, I hurriedly thought of hooking up with the East Asia Alliance, and I was just improvising. If I had known better, I would have regretted it. If I could have started the diplomatic work a few years earlier, we would not have ended up in today's passive situation."

"To put it nicely, they are indifferent to the world, but to put it worse, they are short-sighted and muddle along. Although the Redeemer's methods are too fierce and ugly, they are at least much stronger than the top brass of the resistance. You lost in the beginning.

It’s not unfair!”

Looking at the white body soaking in the hot spring, Hong Tao stopped pretending to be a gentleman. He asked you to soak first, but you came over to join in the fun. Since you are not afraid of seeing it, why should I stand in the cold wind and close my eyes. Come on.

Come on, let's take a bubble together and have a warm chat. It's so comfortable.

According to Kerim, these hot springs can cure almost all diseases. I will try to see if I can soak the stupid cancer in these two people's brains so that they can wake up and stop being used as a weapon for others.

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Seeing Hong Tao quickly taking off his clothes and getting into the hot spring, Zhuma Bayi quickly turned his face away and covered his chest with his long hair. I have to say that the hot spring water is really clear, minus the refraction factor.

You can clearly see the bruises on the toes under the water. They were hit by rocks while walking on the mountain road two days ago.

"...In order to rule, you can use any means, regardless of the life and death of others? Do you agree with this approach!" Fang Wenlin was not as straightforward as Hong Tao, and he was even embarrassed to stand aside and stare at the nuns from a high position, so he simply squatted down and faced the hot spring.

"Hoo ho ho... ouch... ho... hiss... it's a bit hot!" But all he got was a series of strange screams, and suddenly the warm spring water penetrated from the cold air, making Hong Tao hum in comfort.

snort.

Look at the white body and gorgeous face sitting in the water diagonally opposite, and forget all the important things in the world. No wonder the Duke of Windsor loves beauty but not the country. What is so cute about the country? He is tired from racking his brains all day long.
Chapter completed!