Chapter 315 Interrogate the prisoners, the conspiracy emerges!
People who have never seen the cruelty of the battlefield can never imagine it!
The gangsters who were kneeling on the ground were being guarded together by the soldiers of Holy Dragon City. Their faces were all ashen, and their eyes were staring blankly ahead.
The mutilated corpses of the gangsters in the grass were collected and thrown into a large pit for burial.
Holy Dragon City did not leave it to the wilderness, which was unsanitary and more likely to attract bloodthirsty monsters.
For those gangsters who were not completely dead but were destined to be unable to be saved, the soldiers of the Second Legion of the Holy Dragon City armed with old-fashioned Japanese rifles would send them on their way with standard bayonets.
These old antiques that Tang Zhen obtained from the Japanese underground arsenal are still very well preserved after decades.
Even waste may have value, let alone firearms!
Today, the standard weapon of the Second Army is this old-fashioned rifle.
Although the shooting speed of this old-fashioned rifle is not as good as that of an automatic rifle, when facing gangsters, the actual combat effect is still very good.
After an inventory, it was confirmed that more than 400 bandits were captured and more than 700 were killed. No one from the Holy Dragon City Legion was injured or killed!
From now on, these gangsters will spend the rest of their lives on the farm in Shenglong City, and will not be allowed to go even half a step into the valley.
The food crops Tang Zhen brought were now ready for harvest, and these bandits came at the right time.
Although I have lost my freedom and participate in labor every day, I no longer have to worry about starving to death!
The gangsters were driven onto the trucks, stuffed to the brim, and escorted by Holy Dragon City soldiers, they drove directly to Holy Dragon City.
Next to a military vehicle, Tyson held a cigarette in his mouth and looked coldly at the leaders of the five robbery groups.
Tyson showed no mercy to these bandit leaders.
These guys had their hands locked with handcuffs and were kneeling on the ground in a row, covered in blood and dust.
Under the gaze of the surrounding Holy Dragon City soldiers, these bandit leaders were trembling, with cold sweat constantly flowing down their foreheads, and ravines forming on their faces.
"Tell me, who gave you the courage to rob these caravans?"
Tyson's voice was cold and ruthless, and when he looked at the gang leader, it was like looking at a pile of corpses.
A gangster leader couldn't bear the atmosphere and spoke first: "It's a group of men in black robes. They came forward to unite us, and then let us rob the caravan and steal the application card..."
"Snatch the app card?"
Tyson narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at the gang leader and asked: "Your main goal is to use the card?"
"That's right, those men in black robes offered a very high price, one hundred thousand brain beads for an application card!"
Tyson snorted coldly and said with a look of disdain: "With a hundred thousand brains, this man in black robe has a good plan, but aren't you afraid that you will make money but not spend your life?"
The bandit leader looked sad and said in a reluctant tone: "In fact, we don't want to, but those men in black robes have very high cultivation levels, and we are no match at all!
There was a group of people who were unwilling to participate in the operation, and were killed on the spot by the black-robed men. Their bodies are still hanging on the stone pillars in the Cyclops grazing area.
We were forced to have no choice, and in addition, there has been no income recently, and the brothers are almost starving to death, so we attracted the attention of the caravan."
Having said this, the leader of the plundering group kowtowed to Tyson: "Big leader Tyson, please let me live. I beg you!"
The gang leader burst into tears, which made Tyson very upset.
The other four gang leaders had complicated expressions, with disdain and hesitation in their eyes.
In fact, they were also thinking in their hearts whether they should beg for mercy from Tyson.
"Okay, take this cat-peeing guy away and send us to work on the farm together."
After saying this, Tyson stood up without even looking at the other four gangster leaders.
"Kill the other four directly!"
As soon as Tyson said this, the gangster leader who was begging for mercy looked happy and kept kowtowing in thanks.
The other four people, with pale faces, struggled wildly and begged Tyson loudly for mercy.
Seeing that someone could live but they were going to die, these guys immediately felt the imbalance.
There is no problem in dying together, they are just the right companions on the road to hell.
But suddenly someone can avoid death, which immediately breaks their psychological defenses.
The fear of death made them forget their hesitation and twisted their bodies desperately, praying for the last glimmer of life.
But no one paid attention to their pleas for mercy, and the cold muzzle of the gun was already pressed against the back of their heads.
A sallow-faced leader of the looting group felt despair when he saw that his struggle was ineffective. Just when he was about to give up his futile struggle, an idea suddenly flashed in his mind.
"Boss Tyson, I have something important to report, please don't kill me!"
Tyson, who was already in the car, heard this and waved his hand to the guarding soldier, and the gang leader was immediately lifted to the car.
"Tell me what news you have. If it's useless nonsense, I will make your life worse than death!"
Feeling the coldness in Tyson's tone, the gang leader no longer dared to hesitate and quickly reported.
"Although those men in black robes covered their bodies tightly, I heard their conversation by chance, and the voice of one of the men in black robes was very familiar to me.
I remember the last time I heard this sound, it was near Blood Sand City!
Moreover, before this operation, many lone thieves were present, but when they robbed the caravan, none of them showed up.
I suspect they have other actions. According to the way these guys behave, I suspect they are likely to directly rob the business district!"
After the gang leader said these words, he looked at Tyson eagerly, hoping that the information he reported could save his life.
The gangster leader who was originally not good at words and not very bright in mind, under the threat of death, blurted out a bunch of analysis conclusions that he could not express before!
Sure enough, only under the threat of death can true potential be unleashed.
Tyson pondered for a moment, then let the gangster leader go and let him join the labor force at the Shenglong City Farm.
The yellow-faced gangster was overjoyed and bowed repeatedly to thank him.
The other three bandit leaders were dragged aside by the Holy Dragon City soldiers, shot dead directly, and thrown into the pit like dead dogs.
Sitting in the car, Tyson took out his walkie-talkie and told Qianlong on the other end the report of the gang leader.
After a moment of silence, Qianlong said slowly: "The target of these men in black robes is most likely the application cards in the business district. It seems that we need to prepare early."
After hearing this, Tyson said to Qianlong again: "Does the City Lord know about this?"
"I know, but he only has one request, and that is to try not to damage the environment of the business district when doing it!"
"This is a bit difficult to handle. If they really take action in the business district, they will definitely cause damage to the business district during the battle!"
Tyson slapped his mouth, a little embarrassed.
"Actually, there is no need to wait for them to come to us. That would be too passive. We can take the initiative!"
After hearing this, Tyson became interested and asked: "Tell me, how can I take the initiative?"
Qianlong smiled mysteriously and said to Tyson through the intercom: "I'm afraid I have to ask the Lord of the City for help regarding this matter!"
When Tyson heard this, he suddenly remembered Tang Zhen's magical ability.
Since the Lord of the City can easily know any disturbance within a hundred kilometers, then finding a group of living people shouldn’t be a problem, right? (To be continued.)