The convoy was blocked in this wild Gobi area.

If it's in a place with a lot of people, even if there is no conflict, you will quarrel with someone.

Luckily, it's empty around here, so there's no need to worry about it.

Otherwise, in the current situation, someone will definitely come to find trouble.

Oh..

Maybe they don't dare to look for trouble, but they will just call the police or contact someone else.

After all, what Ron is doing now is not a good thing.

From hunter to prey.

It's really cruel.

Sitting in the car, listening to the forced confessions and begging for mercy outside, Ron didn't pay any attention to it.

Continue his cultivation.

At first, there were actually some sounds of fighting and gunfire.

But now it is completely gone.

Some of them are just weird screams and begging for mercy, and some things are about providing information.

In addition, the glutinous female voice of the slug naturally exists.

Here, the most important thing is to absorb the source of life.

It can even be said that it is more important than gathering intelligence.

After all, you can continue to collect information if it's gone, and if the source of life is gone, it's not that you can't find it, but it's a pity.

That's where the value of these people comes in, anyway.

Waste, in fact, can still be utilized.

Hours of noisy fuss.

In the end, it is peaceful.

"Lord Ron, this is the information you wanted."

Chris and Hegel came to Ron's side quickly, one after the other, in fact, they could be regarded as coming together, and when they came out with information, they actually felt a lot of emotion.

Everyone has been killed, this information is not complete at all, this mission, done like this, is really very worrying.

Especially Hegel, this can be regarded as his first mission, and if it is not successfully completed, in terms of intelligence, this...

Ay.

Looking at the map handed over by the two, Ron didn't say anything and took it unceremoniously.

"These are? It's quite a lot of decoration. ”

After looking at the two maps, the information was about the same, a dozen points, and some things like the strength of the number of people.

In addition, there is another blank page, on which they record some of the forces of their generals, only about the approximate military strength, can pull up tens of thousands of armed troops, which is already considered terrifying.

As for the rest, it's vague and not very clear.

If it weren't for Chris and Hegel messing around, it would be those people who really didn't want to tell the information about their generals, and of course, it was possible that they didn't know anything, so the probability was small.

After glancing at Ron, Ron didn't care, and continued to look at the map.

The map aspect is fine.

I remember it very well.

The team with a small number of people has at least a hundred people.

There are many readers, about 300 people, and there is only one.

It's already considered a small unit.

Unexpectedly, the slugs were really very popular with the general, and they even sent two or three thousand people out to look for people at once.

You know, the general is in the intelligence, and there are more than 10,000 armed forces.

Now two or three thousand men have been sent out at once.

Du Wen was a little greedy when he saw it.

If his undead army reaches two or three thousand, then. . .

Looking at the undead soldiers around here, it is still a bit chicken, but in terms of combat effectiveness, it is definitely stronger than the so-called general's team.

After all, on his side, even if he is a weak chicken, this mental ability is still here.

He didn't believe that there would be anyone other than him who would help others develop their mental abilities without any scruples.

Even if it is a big force, it is estimated that there will not be a few of them.

"Alright, go get some rest, remember, clean up the corpses."

I took a look at the two people who were really very labored, and it took a lot of effort to sort out the two maps, although the maps of the two were a little off, and the other information was basically not determined, but it was almost the same, he didn't think about it, and he could get it completely.

Ron didn't bother with anything.

Just let people go.

"Yes, Lord Ron."

The two breathed a sigh of relief and left honestly.

And the slug, too, has returned to him.

"Lord Ron, this harvest is good, the current life origin unit has exceeded 10,000, these people are better than those last time."

After the end, the slug also judged that this group of people, on the whole, is indeed better than last time.

[Origin of Life: 11663 units]

There are more than 10,000, which can barely completely transform the people of the village into immortal soldiers, but it is still not enough.

He needs more.

According to Ron's idea, this first group of undead soldiers.

Even if it is not enough for 10,000 people, it will be at least 5,000.

In that case, he would have to prepare at least 500,000 to 1 million life sources, and there would be at least dozens of such a team.

In fact, it is not a particularly exaggerated calculation.

If you can absorb all of the general's subordinates who want to snatch the slugs.

That's basically, pretty much that's it.

Maybe a few fresh and juicy minds can save Ron a lot of effort.

"Yes, it's hard work."

stroked the slug's little blue head, and didn't say anything more about this matter, now it is necessary to continue to act, clean up the team here as soon as possible, and then go back to the village, pull people, and convert into an undead army.

Although it has only been a few days now, fifteen days is really not a long time.

If it wasn't necessary, Ron was going to go back in fifteen days.

And this time, in fact, he also has his own ideas.

On the teacher's side, he also had to look for it.

It seems that throwing a few guys to Maggie on the other hand is completely useless.

Like Maggie, she doesn't know how to train people at all, and those few undead soldiers are a bit poorly talented.

In the past few days, he has been abused by Maggie to death, and what can really be improved is still limited.

After learning all this through the slug, Ron just said that only by suffering can he become a master.

It's rare to find a beautiful teacher for them.

It's not good to suffer a little more, where is worthy of him.

Ron had already decided, if after going back, those undead soldiers did not live up to his expectations.

I'm sure I'll have to explain to the next teacher and practice them.

The convoy set off quickly.

In order to avoid these people, there is actually some connection, knowing that the other teams are wiped out.

Then the other teams ran away, and Ron's source of life was gone.

So, there is no time to waste.

Sitting in the car and cultivating, both Slug and Ron are now in a protracted battle, that is, to absorb the source of life as quickly as possible.

Their own mental energy stock, this must be necessary.

Once you have the map.

It took more than an hour.

Ron: They found a third pursuit team that had come here.