Chapter 1290 Pension

In the face of the deadlock in front of him, the northern border is the combined army of Raymond Socie and Robert Smith, which can be called a huge force. Including the army of orcs, hundreds of thousands of troops are pressing outside, and these guys seem to be still in the dark. Stopped and gathered troops to the front.

It is no exaggeration to say that if it weren't for the special terrain of Beishan Fortress, coupled with Beishan Army and Zhao Pan's clinging to the fortress, the last line of defense in the northern region would have been smashed by hundreds of thousands of enemy troops.

In the case of needing to deal with two enemies separately, it can only be said that this idea is stupid.

In this way, relatively speaking, the weak Charlie Krumbell has become the best candidate.

Although the winged army is also quite tricky, he already knows how to deal with it, and it is better than the northern side.

The Southern Territory was his breakthrough, in fact, Luo Ji had planned to do so from the very beginning.

Although the bureau he had set up in the southern border was disturbed by successive unexpected situations, he thought about it for a while, and at least half of it could be used.

When this group of reservists who have finished training arrives, the force of Fort Rollin in the southern border should reach 70,000, plus the orcs of the lizardmen clan and the giant beast unit Cook, the giant horned dragon lizard, the counterattack is almost complete. can start.

The troublesome situation right now is that it is the end of summer. According to the support efficiency of the Army troops, when they arrive at Fort Rollin, the season must already be autumn, and it will officially enter winter in two or three months...

It's a bit too delicate to say whether it's long or short. Luo Ji can say that this counterattack has been brewing for a long time. The effect he wants is to push back in one breath and count the time. , but can hit a wave or two.

But if these two waves of opportunities fail to destroy the frontline army on the opposite side, it will be fine if it does not snow when the season arrives in winter. Once it snows and the road is blocked by heavy snow, how will his southern army pursue it?

At that time, his intention to fight back was revealed, but the army in the south could not pursue it. Wouldn't it be equivalent to giving Charlie Krumbell a winter preparation time?

It was because of this concern that this question troubled him.

In this state, after more than ten minutes, Luo Ji spoke slowly...

"Lu Yang."

"Wei Chen is here."

"Has the Treasury Department's fiscal report for this quarter come up?"

"Your Majesty, here."

While speaking, Lu Yang hurriedly handed a report on his desk to Luo Ji's eyes.

Opening the report, after earnestly confirming the current financial situation of his Myriad Realms Civilization, Luo Ji, who closed the report, spoke again...

"Guo Jia."

"Wei Chen is here."

"Continue to stock up on supplies at Fort Rollin, and at the same time gather as much troops as possible. In the spring of next year, we will officially launch a counterattack!"

Luo Ji, who ordered this matter, let out a long breath. The current situation should be safe.

Now let the time continue to flow. In the past two months, the issue of pension payment has generally attracted the attention of many people, and it has also become the headlines of recent issues of the newspaper.

And it was during this period, in Donglin City, which is located in the southeast area of ​​Wanjie Civilization, something was happening...

As a city in the entire Wanjie civilization, the first city to demolish the city wall and start to expand the urban area, the urban development of Donglin City in recent years is undoubtedly quite good.

With the increase of urban area, job opportunities also increased, so it also attracted a large number of migrant workers.

This has caused the city's resident population to skyrocket in recent years.

Maintaining such a development rhythm, over time, the emergence of the gap between the rich and the poor is almost inevitable.

Therefore, in the east of the city, the living environment of wealthy families and ordinary families has gradually begun to be distinguished.

And this thing happened in a civilian apartment.

The daytime in the civilian apartment is extremely quiet, because most of the residents have gone out to work, excluding a small number of people who are on vacation.

Zhou Yi is an ordinary office worker. She usually works as a salesperson in a store under the name of Goblin Technology. Today is her turn to take a break.

Sitting blankly in the room where she was alone, looking at the group photo in the photo frame in her hand, her tears began to fall unsatisfactorily.

A month ago, she received the news that her husband had died...

That's right, her husband was a soldier who died in the previous battle to defend Beishan Fortress.

Due to the weather at the time, the body was cremated and only the ashes were returned.

In the past month or so, she kept numbing herself through work, and she didn't dare to let herself be idle at all, because once she was idle, it would become like this.

However, at this moment, accompanied by a 'dong dong dong' sound, a knock on the door entered her ear.

Zhou Yi quickly took a deep breath. After wiping away her tears, she walked over quickly and opened the door. At this moment, standing outside the door were three middle-aged men in suits and leather shoes.

"Hello, is this Ms. Zhou Yizhou?"

"It's me, who are you?"

"Oh, we are from Donglin City Social Security Bureau."

During the conversation, the middle-aged man standing in the middle showed the relevant documents in a dignified manner.

After looking at the documents, Zhou Yi nodded, then moved away.

"Please come in."

The notice from the Social Security Bureau was sent a few days ago, saying that in the last few days, she will come to the door in person. While the family pension is paid, as a family member of the fallen soldier, she also has to sign some formalities, so Zhou Zhou Yi is also mentally prepared.

After entering the room and sitting down, probably because of their busy work, the three Social Security Bureau personnel quickly cut into the theme.

"Ms. Zhou, this is the document, please take a look."

While handing a document to Zhou Yi, another middle-aged man next to him also took out a money ticket from his briefcase.

Because the amount of pensions for soldiers killed in battle is basically not small, it would be too troublesome to carry all cash, so at present, they are all issued in the form of cash tickets.

"This is your husband's pension, a total of 68,000 yuan..."

Before the middle-aged man finished speaking, Zhou Yi, who was sitting opposite, frowned slightly.

"That, this comrade, according to the previous notice from the Social Security Bureau, my husband's pension should be 640,000."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man smiled slightly.

"Ms. Zhou, don't worry, listen to me first, according to the relevant laws of our Wanjie civilization, the family members of the fallen soldiers can get a one-time insurance of 400,000 yuan, 70 months' salary, and your husband's pension. A total of 640,000 is correct, however, 5% of the handling fee must be deducted, which is 32,000, so the final pension amount is 68,000 yuan."

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