"There is one thing I must say. The command post at the rear should have seen all the scenes during our battle just now.
I don't know about others, but Charlie, the white devil who is responsible for commanding the battle, will definitely be interested in the weapons and storage equipment in your hands.
If I guess correctly, he will use tough measures to pass a resolution and send a firing squad to resolve the matter.
We are the prey now, and the firing squad is the hunter, ready to attack at any time.
So you are in a very dangerous situation. Not only do you have to be wary of mutated monsters, but you also have to be careful of the firing squads."
The speaker was an Alliance monk. He had dark and shiny skin, a tall and strong figure, and seemed to be full of explosive power.
He has a long, watermelon-shaped bald head, a carefully polished human bone ornament, and a pair of silver eyes that look very strange.
Not like humans, more like legendary alien creatures.
In fact, his race does have a saying that they are the descendants of aliens and their ancestors came from the vast starry sky.
This person's identity is the vice-captain. As for the captain who deliberately caused trouble before, his head is now missing.
He walked up to Tang Zhen and expressed his thoughts, pointing out that Tang Zhen was in a very dangerous situation.
Tang Zhen nodded and motioned for the other party to continue.
"So my suggestion is that you leave this city immediately, because it is really not suitable to stay here for a long time.
According to the information currently available, there are at least seventy kinds of monsters in the outer areas of the city alone, and each type of monster is very difficult to deal with.
As for the area in the center of the city, it is now a completely restricted area. Even airplanes cannot approach it, otherwise they will lose control and fall.
In such a harsh environment, we still have to face the pursuit of a firing squad, and our entire army may have been wiped out before we even reach the center of the city!"
Tang Zhen remained silent, just moved forward slowly and did not give a reply.
Sun Daquan, who was next to him, rolled his eyes strangely and looked at the other person up and down, full of picky colors.
"I know your origin. You are the cannibal chief of the legendary alien tribe. I heard that you and the monk alliance are at odds with each other. How come you are now their lackey?"
When Sun Daquan spoke, his face was full of sarcasm, and his tone was even more unkind.
No matter where you are, there will definitely be competition. If these guys bring controllers, they are tantamount to becoming Tang Zhen's slaves.
If these guys win Tang Zhen's favor and trust, then you don't have to guess that their senior brothers will definitely have a difficult life in the future.
As long as the other party dares to compete for favor, it must be suppressed immediately and they must not be allowed to gain the upper hand.
When the old ladies and others next to him heard this, they all sneered secretly. They didn't understand Sun Daquan's thoughts and knew that he was suppressing his competitors.
When the monk known as the cannibal chief heard this, a cold light flashed in his silver eyes. The monk was not stupid, so he could naturally feel Sun Daquan's hostility.
If at other times and places, Sun Daquan dared to speak like this, a war would probably break out between the two sides.
But at this time, they had just been enslaved, and their bodies were still seriously injured. Even if they really fought, they would not be the opponents of Sun Daquan and others.
People under the eaves have to bow their heads. Although the cannibal chief has not been exposed to Eastern culture, he also knows this truth.
Of course, he also knew that Tang Zhen would never allow internal fighting, which would be equivalent to cutting off his own limbs.
Suppressing the anger in his heart, the cannibal chief looked at Sun Daquan beside him, and said in a calm tone: "The reason why I joined the Monk Alliance is to enable my people to live a better life, and to ensure that they will not be killed by this rapid
Abandoned by the era of development.
As for the suggestion just made, it is for the owner's consideration, and it is also for my own safety.
Our situation is indeed dangerous, and if we cannot take timely response measures, we are likely to suffer serious losses."
When the cannibal chief said this, he kept silent to avoid speaking too much and arousing Tang Zhen's disgust.
Everything that needs to be said has been said, and whether Tang Zhen agrees or not is not something he is qualified to interfere with.
Once something goes wrong, it will be too late to regret.
Sun Daquan sneered "hehe". Although he also believed that what the cannibal chief said was reasonable, he would never admit it.
"You are sitting in a well and looking at the sky. You don't know how strong the master is. It sounds reasonable, but in fact it is just greed for life and fear of death.
By the way, you may not know what it means to sit in a well and look at the sky, which means that a toad is sitting in a well and thinks that the sky is only as big as the mouth of the well. This is hopelessly stupid!
Let me ask you, before today, have you seen the kind of weapon the master used?
With this kind of weapon, our combat effectiveness will be greatly enhanced. Even if there is a helicopter flying overhead, we can easily shoot it down!"
When the cannibal chief heard this, he frowned slightly and shook his head slightly.
"I admit that this weapon is very powerful and can cause harm to monks, but it is just a weapon.
Unless you can equip a legion and be able to sweep all enemies, it doesn’t make much sense at all.”
Not to be outdone, the cannibal chief said in a light tone, obviously he would not give in easily.
"You damn duck has a tough mouth!"
Sun Daquan smiled coldly, then took out his own elixir and waved it in front of the cannibal chief.
"What about this kind of elixir? Have you encountered it before?"
The tone and demeanor when he spoke was as if the elixir was refined by him and then given to the cannibal chief.
The cannibal chief's eyes flashed with silver light, staring at the elixir with unspeakable envy.
He also had a pill just now, but he had already swallowed it to heal his injuries, otherwise he would have kept it well, which could save a life at a critical moment.
"It is indeed a magical elixir. Even if I put all my savings together, I can't afford to buy one.
It’s just that no matter how powerful the effect of this drug is, it can’t directly improve combat effectiveness. If you rely on it, it would be too ridiculous.”
The cannibal chief retorted again, refusing to give in even an inch.
Sun Daquan snorted coldly, put away the elixir, and then pointed at the controller on the cannibal chief's forehead.
"Then how should you evaluate this thing?"
After hearing this question, the cannibal chief smiled bitterly, not knowing how to answer.
If he said that the controller was useless, that would be pure nonsense. After the experience just now, he was sure that this kind of thing could not be cracked at all.
As long as Tang Zhen is willing, he can use them as cannon fodder to launch a charge and use the lives of slaves in exchange for victory in the battle.
But in that case, none of them, the controlled ones, would be able to leave the city alive.
"It's indeed very powerful, but if there are just us, there is no way we can be the opponent of the Monk Alliance.
Especially the madmen in the firing squad, the way they fight is probably more life-threatening than us with controllers!"
When the cannibal chief spoke, a hint of fear flashed across his expression, which was obviously from the firing squad of the Monk Alliance.
After seeing the appearance of the cannibal chief, Sun Daquan felt a little uneasy and asked: "What exactly is the firing squad you are talking about, and why does it make you so afraid?"
"The firing squad is a special monk trained by the monks' alliance. The members have strong fighting ability and are ruthless.
They rarely show up and practice in secret bases on weekdays, giving people a very mysterious feeling.
Wherever they appear, rivers of blood are destined to flow, and even ordinary people will not be spared."
The person who answered Sun Daquan's question was not the cannibal chief, but an Alliance monk next to him.
There was a huge wound on his chest, which looked extremely hideous, but it had begun to heal at this moment.
Seeing everyone looking at him, he continued: "White Devil Charlie once served as the tactical instructor of the firing squad. Now, three of the five captains of the firing squad are his proud disciples."
"So I also recommend evacuation. If I guess correctly, White Devil Charlie will mobilize at least three firing squads, and may even lead the team himself to keep the master here at all costs!"