The storm suddenly broke out, and a terrible tsunami of about 100 meters was set off in the waters of North America.

It flapped angrily at the eroding shoreline, countless reef buildings let out a deep wail, the sweeping waves swept away the dense corpses of the aliens on the shore, and a large number of sea beasts gathered in the shallows for a feasting nightly dinner.

Alien armor is a good material for humans on land, but apart from the scales and bones, the alien has nothing to offer on his body. But for sea beasts, the alien acid is not a problem at all, as long as it can be swallowed, their intestines can crush the alien into pulp.

The revelry on the coastline continues, while the gloom of the human base is everywhere.

The number of sixth-order tyrants is gradually increasing, and even if it only appears in a small area now, it is enough to deal a fatal blow to the human race. All the troops in the Americas returned to defense, and the defense measures of the base were immediately opened, and after Alice returned with his troops, the high-level leaders closed themselves and held a meeting that lasted for a day and a night.

"Lady Alice, I don't think you're right." A young congressman frowned and said, "The most important thing to deal with at the moment is the sixth-order body of the Americas, not the 'zombie bird raid on the White House' that has already been handled." ”

"That's in the past, we should be looking at the present, aren't we?" The councillor continued, "You said the zombie birds came from Africa, yes, that's right, and so did our intelligence. But this doesn't mean anything, in the rise of tyrants today, you have to send troops to Africa, this is putting the cart before the horse. ”

Alice fiddled with the sugar cubes in the coffee cup a few times and said, "If we don't solve the root cause, we will be raided once, and we will definitely be raided a second time." Still don't get it? There must be a zombie king in Africa, and only the zombie king can order the birds to attack everywhere. ”

"I know what you mean, but I'm against it." The young congressman has the support of many people, they are not intelligent brains in human skin, and they can never keep up with the thinking and concerns of intelligent brains, "We ask you to stay in North America and solve the problem of the sixth-order body." ”

"Lady Alice, the danger of the tyrant has been shown on a small scale, and it is really inappropriate for you, as the most powerful combat force in the Americas, to leave."

"If you send troops to Africa, you won't be back anytime soon. And the longer you leave, the more North America suffers. ”

"I'm sorry, Ms. Alice, we know that your vision is not limited to North America, but we want you to see only North America now. This is our homeland, our homeland, and we ask you to stay, not leave. ”

……

Alice lowered her eyes and face, reining in the helplessness in her expression. She is still capable of overriding the implementation of the "main battle faction", because there are still younger generations who support her, but now, the younger generation is also beginning to oppose her.

If she insists on going her own way, it is estimated that she will really be unpopular. The crisis in North America arose, but she had to send troops to Africa to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, but she was afraid that the army would also be disgruntled. This may put a few stains on her prestige.

After all, if she wins, it's okay to say, if she is escaped by that "wisdom seed" and loses her troops, and even the North American base camp is severely damaged by the sixth order, her road to leadership will also come to an end.

This is not in line with Yun Mo's plan, and it seems that Africa can only let it go.

She pondered for a long time before finally saying, "Let this be as you wish." ”

As for Africa, it can only be considered in the long run.

It was night, at 1:30 in the morning, Alice contacted Yun Mo who was far away in China, and the woman with a bright face leaned against the alloy door, with an indescribable indifference between her eyebrows.

A familiar voice came from the other end of the "...... Ainard", accompanied by the sound of the tip of the knife piercing into the flesh, but it inexplicably calmed Alice's heart.

"Yun Mo, my subordinates collectively oppose my sending troops to Africa." Alice's eyes showed a hint of confusion, "You humans are strange, only America is the homeland?" Why is it so clearly divided, when the whole world is your settlement? ”

"Everyone knows that Africa has a big problem, but they are all against me sending troops to Africa. It can be said that if I insist on going my own way, I will lose the support of the people. Alice frowned, "I admit that the restrictions of the rules allow me not to interfere too much, but, even with the restrictions, I can do better." ”

"They didn't trust me as much as you do, and it made me refuse to work with them."

Alice touched her heart, she had a good grasp of the emotions that only human beings have, but she was also very unfamiliar: "I gave them enough trust and pulled them to grow like you, but now, they question my decision and oppose my will." ”

"You don't get paid off, it's not equal at all." In the eyes of Zhi Brain, buying and selling is one equals one, and Alice also has the same concept, "I entered enough data, but the data gave me another program." ”

"Yun Mo, why can you accept questioning? Is this kind of unequal 'deal' acceptable? Alice's voice was mixed with a mechanical texture, which reached Yun Mo's ears, making her hands beat.

The blade slashed, splitting the zombie in front of him, Yun Mo drew his knife and stabbed it back, directly piercing the skull of a fifth-order body, and said lightly: "Are you angry?" ”

The other end was silent, but Yun Mo showed a very shallow smile.

"I'm happy, Enard." "You get angry, and you really blend in with humanity instead of seeing yourself as a bystander." ”

"Enard, communication between people is not a 'transaction', and giving and getting are never really fair and equal."

"In that case, Yun Mo ......," Alice asked, "the effort is inversely proportional to the gain, why are you so willing?" ”

The black and white blades threw out a beautiful arc, and the zombies in the field of vision fell in pieces.

"Because, I'm the leader." Yun Mo's words had an obvious sonorousness, "I always remember that I am a 'marshal', and I want to be worthy of my name and title." ”

"You can be betrayed, you can be protested, you can be ridiculed, and you will be surrounded by all kinds of incomprehension. However, as we are elected leaders, we have more responsibilities and hopes on our shoulders. ”

"Enard, the moment you step on the pinnacle of American imperialist power, you are a 'person'." Yun Mo continued, "And your subordinates are also human, they are not mechanical soldiers. ”

"You may have a good plan and strategy, but if you don't take into account the 'human' factor, it's normal for them to oppose it."

The zombies died one by one in the crushing of spiritual power, and the beast roar at the other end came into Alice's ears, and she suddenly smiled slightly: "I understand, my plan remains the same, but I have to say it differently." (To be continued.) )