The angry giant swung his arms, and the giant axe was already lifted in the air.

Cui Xiping, a person of this type, must not leave too far. Only by fighting closely together will the other party not have much room to display. She took advantage of the opportunity to jump off the stage, picked up the knife that had just killed someone, and whirred a few times.

I saw dozens of holes appearing on the giant's legs, and green blood spurted out.

Zhao Hui was shocked. It was indeed a mutant species. I don’t know which tribe it came from, but this giant did not have a Wanderer-level threat, and it was just an ordinary Stormman.

Maybe like Zong Zewei and others, the body shape and some special systems have mutated, and there is not much energy evolution.

The giant was attacked up and down, and was angry and embarrassed. The giant axe kept slashing down, and several pits of forty or fifty centimeters were smashed on the ground. If it was cut on Cui Xiping's head, it would be a few pieces in an instant.

But he was still too stupid to find Cui Xiping's position.

Cui Xiping is much smaller than the giant. Even if she stands up, she is only taller than the other party's thighs, not to mention that she is still lying on her waist. While she has not been slashed by an axe, she climbs up the giant's back and rides to his shoulders like a tree.

The giant could not tolerate a woman wielding her head, and wanted to catch her with her backhand but found it difficult to do so.

One, two strokes, it still didn't work. The angry giant simply threw down the axe and grabbed it with both hands.

Cui Xiping knew that this was the last chance, gritted her teeth and shouted loudly, and pushed the sharp knife into the giant's temple with force. She did not forget to turn around. Using this knife as a support point, jumped onto the platform with force, clapped her hands and stood there, quietly watching the giant performing painfully.

The struggle before his death was absolutely crazy, and he was about to rush over and lift the platform off.

Zhao Hui thought about it and didn't take action again, but he was afraid it would be too late.

Just then Zong Zewei roared and rushed out of the platform and rushed towards the giant.

After a bang, the giant fell to the ground with a bang.

Zong Zewei stepped on him, looked down on all his tribesmen, and felt a sense of supreme conquest, which made him feel very proud.

Zhao Hui and Cui Xiping looked at each other and smiled. As long as Zong Zewei was willing to take action, it would be a good thing.

"Who else?" Zhao Hui asked loudly.

Of course no one dares to answer in this situation, and even if he is not convinced, he will endure it.

Those tribal leaders who had no clear position had only stood on their side under the threat of the opposition. Now that they saw the new situation, they walked to the other side in groups to express their support for the new leader.

It would be better if no one took the lead, and some people took the first step and followed more people. In less than ten minutes, there were only more than ten people left in the opposition.

Zhao Hui was sure that at most he was just a tribe, with the leader plus his own guard. He smiled slightly and said with great appreciation: "Very good, I like people like you who have a clear distinction between love and hate."

It sounds good, but it feels bad to listen to it.

Cui Xiping laughed loudly, "Everyone's position will change at any time today!"

Zong Zewei returned to the high platform and felt very superior at this time. In the future, everyone agreed to Cui Xiping as the leader, and no one would come out to say that he was rebellious or something. As long as he operated a little later, Zong Zewei would be the number one beneficiary.

The only remaining tribe is in a bad situation and the tribes are waiting for the final judgment.

But Zhao Hui did not intend to do anything to these people. After all, everyone has their own ideas. If there was no opponent in the Orange District, it would be an illusion. The important point is that this tribe has nothing to do with Zong Zewei, otherwise he would have given up resistance and chose to surrender according to his wishes.

With this tribe here, it can be used to restrain Zong Zewei.

The Red District bribed Zong Zewei in the Orange District to check and balance Zhang Mingwei, which is the same as Zhao Hui's attempt to leave the opposition today.

He jumped off the stage and flashed to these people as quickly as possible, "You don't have to worry about it, you won't make things difficult for you. As the saying goes, everyone has their own ambitions, and the commander respects your ideas."

Everyone was stunned by his speed. I thought the female commander had the fastest speed, but I didn't expect that this young man who was not usually visible and did not show any signs of water was faster.

It’s really a strong man who has his own strength, and a mountain is higher than the other. Fortunately, no one provoked Mr. Zhao, otherwise he might die even worse.

"Also, everyone should do whatever they should do, and where they should live." Zhao Hui said, pointing to Cui Xiping in the middle of the high platform, "Just know a little, Cui Xiping is the commander of the Orange District."

The last opposition tribe said nothing, only those who had already expressed surrender echoed loudly.

"Commander Cui!" Someone finally shouted.

It’s not someone else, it’s Zong Zewei who can’t get up early without profit.

This shout gave everyone the opportunity to express their "emotions", and everyone shouted loudly, and the voice of "General Cui" resounded throughout the sky.

There are no more arrangements for this convening. As long as everyone knows and recognizes Cui Xiping's goal, it will be achieved. Zhao Hui and Zong Zewei can be said to be a win-win situation. At least so far, Zong Zewei believes that it is one step further from success.

Even if she cannot replace her, she is confident that she can get what she wants from her and use this woman's power to collect greater benefits from the Orange District tribe. As long as Zhao Hui helps him collect nine king tantalum coins, history will be rewritten by Zong Zewei from the Orange District.

Also in deep thought was Zhao Hui himself. Looking at the departing opposition tribe, he made up his mind to arrange the "things" before returning to the Special Administrative Region.

When it was dark, all the people who came to attend the meeting gradually dispersed. Some rushed back to their territory overnight, and some chose to continue camping until tomorrow morning. The people who stayed behind received meat from their servants and top-quality food from their servants.

Since they chose to surrender, no matter whether they were willing, the fact was that the family was the family. They were at ease and had to accept the alms of Commander Cui Da, and did not think anything was wrong.

Zong Zewei also left early and returned to Dongjiu District. He had his plans.

This change of commanders basically did not bring much impact to the tribes and residents of the Orange District themselves. They still live their lives. Those who are officials are civilians or civilians.

However, Zhao Hui's bombing of Zhang Mingwei's laboratory caused quite a stir among the people. Everyone talked about it and his support for Zhao Hui was more than the new commander. As a result, he rose a lot more to the mass base among the Storm tribe.

He arranged temporary work at the headquarters with Cui Xiping. Zhao Hui wanted to take her out for a long trip to visit the only tribe that he did not surrender at the conference. The spy had accurately positioned the tribe and figured out that leader was named Wu Dong.

Taking advantage of the night, the two of them did not drive, but turned into tigers and unicorns at a speed of 70 kilometers per hour and reached their target position in the middle of the night. They could only enter the village after dawn, causing unnecessary misunderstandings.

It was not until the sun shone on the ground again, and the two men who had turned into human form and were dressed neatly followed the avenue to enter the residential area. The environment here was actually quite good, with significantly more vegetation than other places in the Orange District I had visited before, and the proportion of houses was much larger than that of tents.
Chapter completed!