I Don’t Want to Be a General, I Choose Buddhism

Therefore, for the sake of caution, you must also make complete preparations when you go to the "white town" Frevans.

First and foremost is the excuse to go to the "white town" Frevans!

Ian stayed in the North Sea for six years, and basically never left the waters where the 521 naval base is located. Therefore, in order to avoid suspicion from the world government, Ian needed an excuse.

Soon, under the arrangement of Yan, a navy at the naval base near the "white town" Frevans left secretly, and "coincidentally" directly boarded the merchant ship headed for the town of 521 naval base.

After sailing for a period of time, the navy came to the gate of the 521 naval base in ragged clothes and knelt down, crying loudly.

"Master Superintendent, I beg you to avenge me, I want to report the commander of the 741 naval base with my real name!"

Soon, the news reached Ian's ears, and Ian, who was the inspector of the North Sea, asked the reason in public.

"Master Bing, the villain was originally a small soldier in the 741 naval base. He has a low position and a dream. He has a house, a field, and a good wife at home. Who would have thought that the head of the base is so arrogant and ruthless that he took my big house and took my wife..."

Witnessed by a large number of civilians and sailors, the navy tearfully narrated the tragic experience and the various evil deeds of the head of the 741 naval base. for wrath.

"Come here, prepare the warship. I want to go to the 741 Naval Base to check in person."

Ian immediately announced the matter loudly, causing the surrounding civilians to look at Ian with even more admiration, and cheered in unison.

But after turning around, Yaen's expression darkened slightly, and he asked the lieutenant of the Navy Division who was also a comrade of the Revolutionary Army beside him.

"Who arranged the words? It's just nonsense."

"This……"

The lieutenant of the Navy Division lowered his head slightly in embarrassment, and replied. "Master Yaen, this is an adaptation of a ditty I usually listen to you sing."

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yan.

This sentence choked Yaen quite a bit, so he had to teach him a little embarrassingly.

"Idiot, adaptation is not random compilation, it is not the same thing at all."

"Yes, I won't dare next time." The lieutenant of the Navy Division quickly responded.

"Go, prepare for going to sea, remember to choose your own comrades for going to sea this time." Yan reminded.

"Understood." The lieutenant of the Navy Division responded.

And the 521 naval base, which had started making various preparations a few days ago, was almost ready to sail at an extremely fast speed.

"Sir Yan, come back soon..."

"be careful……"

"Brother Yan, this candy is for you..."

...

Accompanied by the farewell of a large number of people, Ian set sail in the direction of the "white town" Frevans.

And before the voyage started, the revolutionary army that had gradually begun to sprout was already mobilizing its forces with all its strength, collecting information on all aspects of the "white town" Frevans.

Soon, a map centered on the "white town" Frevans was hung in Ian's cabin.

"Things are more troublesome than imagined!"

Yan looked at the map in front of him and couldn't help but feel a little tricky.

"White Town" Frevans is located on a large island, but this island is not only the kingdom of "White Town" Frevans, it is also bordered by three full kingdoms on the border. .

The other side of the "white town" Frevans is facing the sea, but the seaside side is guarded by the 741 Naval Base.

Under normal circumstances, the "white town" Frevans, which is protected by groups, is almost free from pirates.

But at the moment when the world government is about to show its fangs, the country that originally protected the "white town" Frevans and the 741 naval base are almost like a cage, firmly trapping the "white town" Frevans die in it.

"This is simply a 'caged bird'. If you want to save this bird from the hands of the world government, you must create the illusion that there is no interference from outside forces, and confuse the world government, making the world government think that the bird has died. into the cage."

Ian frowned tightly. "Among them, Robin, your ability can control the enemy, making all of this possible to a certain extent, but there are still many difficult problems to solve."

"What's the problem?" Robin asked.

Ian spoke. "The most difficult point is how to transport and resettle the nationals of Frevans, and I can't pass Xiaojin, otherwise, once a national is followed up by the world government, my identity will definitely be exposed."

"Therefore, a feasible transportation and placement plan must be considered. Otherwise, if the bird remains in the cage, it will also be a dead end."

Immediately, Yan picked up relevant information about the neighboring countries of the "white town" Frevans and looked at it, thinking about the feasibility of various plans.

However, it involves all aspects of the four countries and the world government, and there are various intelligences that the revolutionary army is constantly completing. The amount can be called huge.

This also made Yan's head almost filled with a lot of information on the way to the "white town" Frevans, and even shortened the time for practicing in the spiritual space at night.

Fortunately, Robin, a genius who became a real archaeologist at the age of eight, was by his side, constantly assisting Ian in sorting out the information, which allowed Ion to find a method that seemed feasible.

In the country of Forsebner located in the north of the "white town" Frevans, there is a small piece of forest no man's land, enough to hide tens of thousands of people in a short period of time.

What's more important is the system of the Forsebner country, which allows the general guarding the border to have a very high degree of autonomy. As long as he gets the help of that general, he can cover up his traces to a great extent.

And as Yan made up this plan, the comrades of the Revolutionary Army near the "white town" Frevans almost exerted their respective strengths, preparing to deliver routes and living supplies, and to win over or control that group as much as possible. General of the Forsebner Kingdom.

"I hope that the world government can give us a little more time."

Yan threw away the information in front of him, and when he was about to rub his temples, a pair of soft and warm little hands had already gently pressed them there and began to rub them.

Maybe Xiaojin's technique and strength are much better than Robin's, but compared with the girl's fingers and the canary's wings, the touch of the two is not at the same level.

Yan narrowed his eyes slightly and couldn't help sighing.

"Robin, you're awesome..."