"What people!"

The roar of the two electric off-road vehicles made the militiamen in Zhou Li's camp flock out, and the leader was Lao Huo, Zhou Li's No. 1 henchman. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Zhao Changsheng, Su Muxue?!" Lao Huo's pupils shrank, and he secretly said something bad in his heart.

Lao Huo is one of the few people who knows Zhou Li's whereabouts, although Zhou Li has not returned for a few days, but considering his always cautious character and strong strength, Lao Huo is not worried, and his life is as calm as ever.

But at this time, Zhao Changsheng and Su Muxue were standing here intact, didn't they say......

Immediately after, Lao Huo's eyes fell on the few people who came down from the second off-road vehicle, and his eyes were slightly downcast, and he shouted loudly: "Zhou Ziyan, Ma Chao, didn't you two go to the scorpion camp to purchase, why are you ...... here?"

"Lao Huo, don't be tempted." Zhao Changsheng took Zhao Tianyong's small hand and whispered, and the Wei brothers also opened the trunk of the second car and took out two well-preserved corpses.

One of the old corpses had red chests and knife wounds, and the other corpse was basically intact, but the eyebrows were completely penetrated, it was the corpses of Wei Maniac and Zhou Li!

"The corpse is well preserved." Zhao Changsheng chuckled, "These two corpses can already explain everything, right?" ”

Rumble!

The brains of everyone led by Lao Huo were dazed, and they looked at Zhou Li's corpse in a daze, their eyes full of disbelief.

The domineering and domineering leader Zhou Li died like this? The two dozen militiamen behind Lao Huo looked at each other, as if they were thinking about something.

The theme of the post-apocalyptic wasteland is survival, not loyalty!

Everyone's minds are in a hurry, fighting to the death? Running away? Compromise and surrender? Immediate Vote Certificate? As long as you can live, you can do anything!

"Damn!" Lao Huo's eyes were red, others could compromise and surrender, but as Zhou Li's number one henchman, even if he was willing to surrender, Zhao Changsheng would keep him?

"Impossible!" Lao Huo roared angrily, raised his assault rifle and aimed at Zhao Changsheng, the leader of the seven, and shot away, "Fake, it must be fake!" Boss Zhou is invincible. ”

Indifferently ignoring the whistling bullets, Zhao Changsheng did not dodge or dodge, and did not let go of Su Yong's hand, just at the moment when Lao Huo and the others were happy, a golden streamer appeared on the surface of Zhao Changsheng's body, and a crisp metal impact sound came out, and dozens of warheads fell at Zhao Changsheng's feet.

Ability - Golden Shield.

"I didn't expect that." Su Muxue pulled out her scimitar and Xue Yue stepped out, "I not only broke through to become a martial artist, but also a special martial artist!" ”

Lotus step lightly, Su Muxue turned into a shadow and swept towards Lao Huo, a silver light flashed, and Lao Huo's neck with a look of disbelief in his eyes was branded with a blood mark, he whimpered twice, and fell to the ground with a bang.

The first sin was awarded, but Su Muxue did not put away the knife, and plunged into the crowd wielding the Xueyue scimitar, and instantly spilled out the blood beads, and the corpses fell to the ground with a slamming temperament, and while the enemy was afraid, Zhao Changsheng shouted 'Okay'.

The barrage area of the live broadcast room in the world also boiled instantly.

"Goddess Su is handsome!"

"The silver light flashed, the first sin was awarded, and Goddess Su didn't explain it all her life."

"The immediate sense of the female version of Konoha White Fangs is woody!"

"It's obviously the female swordsman version of Ximen Blowing Snow, Ye Gucheng, and Ling Hu Chong! This is chic and ethereal! ”

"Jertured!"

"Zhao Changsheng's strength is stronger, but his style belongs to the Russian-style 'stupid big black coarse', and my Goddess Su is the orthodox Chinese martial arts!"

"No matter how strong it is, is it useful? It's not a fart in front of Young Master Yong's cute face! ”

In the live broadcast room, which has now been renamed "King's Landing Wasteland", with his handsome appearance, sensible and obedient, self-reliant and self-reliant, and pitiful performances, Su Yong's popularity is better than that of "actor Zhao Changsheng", only behind Su Muxue, and now Su Yong has officially changed his name to Zhao Tianyong, and fans spontaneously boycotted this low-sounding name, and took the initiative to discuss Zhao Tianyong's nickname.

Yongdian, Yongye, Crisp Yong, Meng Yong, Cute Yong, Yong Sauce......

After the heated discussion, Zhao Tianyong had many nicknames, but only the more Chinese-style 'Young Master Yong' was recognized by the vast majority of people and became a unified title recognized by the people.

Su Muxue raised the knife in his hand, and in an instant, several ordinary soldiers led by Lao Huo were killed on the spot, a large stream of blood spread along the corpse, and the remaining dozen or so soldiers were already frightened by Su Muxue's ruthless methods, as the first young soldier threw away the weapon in his hand and knelt on the ground to beg for mercy, the rest of the people also followed suit, completely losing the heart of resistance.

A total of 16 young men threw away their rifles, pistols, and swords, or squatted or knelt on the ground, holding their heads with their hands and begging for mercy loudly, and there was only the last young man of twenty-four or five years old around Su Muxue, holding a pistol with trembling hands, his eyes full of unwillingness, "I won't ......"

Bang!

At some point, Zhao Tianyong, who was carried by Zhao Changsheng on his shoulder, raised his pistol and shot the last stubborn enemy.

"Dad, I can help you and Mom fight the bad guys too." Zhao Tianyong not only did not panic, but was extremely excited, looking at Su Muxue, who was indifferent and spotless in the center of the 16 young soldiers, his eyes were full of admiration, "Sooner or later, one day, I will be as strong as my mother." ”

"Xiao Yong performed very well, continue to work hard in the future, and my mother and I will rely on you to protect you."

"I will."

Zhao Tianyong's immature and firm voice came out, and the audience in the live broadcast room swiped the screen again and again, saying something like 'too cute', but Ma Chao, who was standing behind him, showed a faint disdain in his eyes, "Sure enough, it's a guy who eats soft rice." ”

On the contrary, it was Zhou Ziyan, who was a little disdainful in his heart, his eyes fell on the piercing fatal wound at the center of Zhou Li's corpse's eyebrows, and his gaze at Zhao Changsheng again became more and more respectful.

"This penetrating wound can't be inflicted by a scimitar, our leader, it's not as simple as it seems!"

Zhao Changsheng was not interested in the thoughts of the two people behind him, and carried Zhao Tianyong to the 16 people who worshipped, Zhao Changsheng's strong and domineering voice came out, "Zhou Li is dead, from today onwards, the 16 of you will be under Su Muxue's command as soldiers, and I Zhao Changsheng will be killed." ”

"See Chief." Sixteen people shouted in unison, obviously Zhou Li trained them very well.

"Ma Chao."

"Yes." Ma Chao took a step forward, although he was disdainful of Zhao Changsheng, he would never dare to show it in front of Su Muxue.

"You are familiar with these people, so I will leave it to you for the time being, no problem, right?"

"No problem." Ma Chao glanced at the obediently surrendered 'old colleagues', looking full of confidence.

"Get it in order as soon as possible, and we'll head off to our next destination."

After resting in place for more than ten minutes, three off-road vehicles and two motorcycles were neatly parked beside Zhao Changsheng, and the 16 captives also re-loaded their guns and weapons and prepared for departure.

"Let's go!"

Zhao Changsheng gave an order, and the roar of the seven engines came out, and they drove towards the distance in a mighty way.