"Team Lin!?"
Gao Tian looked at Lin An in shock.
There was no concealment in the conversation between the two.
When Lin An said those words, everyone present was stunned.
The people kneeling on the ground couldn't understand it, and a chill rushed up their spines.
Military coup, coup.
This is a common thing in this dungeon world. It is nothing more than changing the object of "allegiance".
Just like Troy.
Every time the leader is changed, the original officers and nobles will remain almost the same. The great thing is to put some people in to scare the monkeys.
Therefore, many people feel that being the boss is too dangerous, and it is better to be a high-ranking person.
This is why Polaka is so timid, fearing that one day he will be replaced.
Ignoring Gao Tian who was in disbelief, Lin An just carried Gao Tian and started walking.
Heavy tormented breathing filled the hall.
Lin An ignored everyone and just led Gao Tian slowly into the air, overlooking the inside and outside of the city.
Underfoot.
The palace at the core is magnificent, and the luxurious buildings are in order.
From time to time, you can see nobles taking a leisurely walk, not knowing what is going on.
The inner city is crowded and noisy.
Vendors and workers wearily shuttled through the streets and alleys, and newly built bungalows were mixed in among dilapidated buildings.
The outer city is crowded, and gray, white and black are the main colors here.
Chaos, fighting, turf wars.
Out of the corner of his eye, Gao Tian caught a glimpse of many people selling slaves on the streets of the outer city, and some were begging for help to adopt their wives, children, and children.
As for outside the city.
That's hell.
The cold wind blew, and the wind in mid-air was much stronger than on the ground.
In silence, Gao Tian couldn't help but turned his head and asked:
"Captain Lin, why do you want to kill them all?"
"I have not forgotten what these people did, but if we don't recruit them, we won't be able to form combat effectiveness in a short time."
"Didn't we want to rely on all forces to counterattack the zombies?"
"Personal feelings should not affect correct judgment."
After saying that, he took a deep breath and looked at Lin An blankly:
"This is what you taught me, Captain Lin."
He really felt that the world was terrible.
If possible, he would like to send these bastards to hell with his own hands and let them taste the pain.
But time waits for no one.
Although he didn't know why Team Lin said this, as a team member, he had the obligation to dissuade Lin An.
Half a moment.
Lin An shook his head slightly, pointed outside the city and said:
"Your idea is not wrong."
"But you overlooked one problem."
Under the awakened person's excellent vision, several iron pots rose up in the slave cave in the distance like a garbage dump.
The hungry crowd gathered together, staring directly at the hot soup in the pot.
"Who is fighting?"
"Is it a slave owner? Or an officer? Or a noble?"
Gao Tian glanced in the direction of Lin An's finger and replied in a low voice with a heavy heart:
"It's the military, it's civilians, it's..."
"slave."
After answering Lin An's question, he added:
"Captain Lin, you are trying to say that it doesn't matter if you kill all these nobles, right?"
"But we need someone to direct these people? We have too few people..."
Lin An shook his head slightly and stopped Gao Tian:
"Gao Tian, ​​from a certain perspective, your idea is not wrong. However, it is too rigid."
He turned his head and asked:
"Why do we command armies? Why do we command these slaves?"
"Our enemies currently appear to be zombies, and we need a large number of manpower to help us advance."
"No matter whether the zombie tide can regenerate continuously, we still have to give it a try to see if we can gather the power of this world and rush all the way to the tower."
"As you said, we have too few people."
"As you imagine, both the military and civilians need layers of command to maintain combat effectiveness."
"This is actually wrong."
Gao Tian was startled when he heard the sound, thinking of something.
Lin An sighed softly, his eyes dark:
"Fighting zombies requires no tactics."
"Concentrate your strength, as long as you can shoot."
"We just need to gather a large number of people and force our way in."
"Keep the nobles and slave owners, they will have their own considerations in the battle."
"We don't have time to control them."
"With their command, the efficiency will be ridiculously low."
"so."
"The best way is to hang these slave owners, clean up all the nobles, and take all the materials they have hoarded into their hands."
"Then distribute the weapons to everyone."
"Cleaning up these miscellaneous things will definitely help us build huge prestige among the slaves."
"Who doesn't hate them?"
"With a little manipulation, these people who have been oppressed for too long will be easily incited."
"Compared to the nobles who have so many thoughts, they will regard us as their saviors, and then charge towards the zombie tide without hesitation."
Gao Tian didn't speak for a long time after hearing this. His lips trembled and he subconsciously looked at the city below:
"Team Lin..."
"Are you sending everyone to war?"
"No matter how simple it is to fight against zombies, it is not something that ordinary people without training can do."
"A lot of people will die that way!"
Gao Tian also vaguely considered Lin An's approach.
To be continued...