Underneath the gyroplane, there were nearly a hundred soldiers armed with knives or thermal weapons, their bodies were straight and their eyes were resolute.

"My tiger shark will always be with you well water and river water, is it going to tear your face today?" On the east bank of the stream, a figure holding a gray sword sneered and spoke, but his words did not pay attention to the people in front of him at all.

"Tsk, are you also interested in the people in our hands? But I'm sorry, they're too vulnerable, and your every move could kill them. ”

"The Sangnam military that killed civilians...... It's really admirable. ”

Several figures stood by the river with their arms crossed, looking at those constructed mechas, and let out a sneer as usual.

"I'm Lieutenant Colonel Shao Cheng of the Shangnan Army."

"I'm Lieutenant Colonel Huang Jie."

"Now I ask you to lay down your arms, release the hostages, and surrender with your hands raised."

"Some of your resistance has been in vain."

A ranger mech cloaked in camouflage leaps up to a twenty-meter-high mound of raised earth and speaks coldly to the front.

At this moment, at least more than ten red points of light were stacked on the eyebrows of several wasteland warriors of the Tiger Shark Society.

"Two lieutenant colonels?"

"A dozen snipers...... Hehe, I'm so scared. The man at the top of the river on the east bank of the river spun his blade, unfazed by the laser lines.

"This is not a safe zone, this is a deep fog zone."

"The rules of Liberty City, the affairs outside the city, you have no right to participate."

"I'm Zhuo Ming, the Tiger Shark Society Wasteland Warrior, and I'll say it one last time, the two lieutenant colonels had better get out of the way, otherwise I can't guarantee your safety?" A strange smile spread across Zhuo Ming's face.

Lieutenant Colonel Huang Jie controls a dual-wielding saber fighter mecha, and he stands on the other side of the river, looking at Zhuo Ming from across the air.

"We naturally know the rules of Liberty City, and we will not take the initiative to attack you, provided that you do not attack me. Otherwise, I can't guarantee your safety. ”

"Again, let go of the hostages."

As he spoke, the saber in Huang Jie's hand bloomed with the light of electricity, and the atmosphere of slaughter rose in this team.

When Zhuo Ming heard this, he casually looked back behind him.

A slender middle-aged man was surrounded by four people behind him, his whole body was stained with blood, and the blood he coughed up from time to time stained his Tang costume red.

"Drop the hostages?"

"That's not okay, you think I'm holding these people hostage for myself?" Zhuo Ming's mind flashed through the scene he had seen on the previous call, and the face of the Commander of the Martial Arts appeared in the light curtain, accompanied by a bland trade application.

What is Wu Duo's situation now, he doesn't know, and no one knows.

The fog blocked communications not only from the Shangnan military, but also from the Tiger Shark Society.

Zhuo Ming heard the deal, and he was ready to complete the deal, but he was not ready to do what Lu Ze said.

Being able to restrain Wu Duo's existence is naturally not something he can contend with.

But it is clear that the other party proposed the deal.

Generally speaking, the person you trade with is often the person you care about the most.

Therefore, Zhuo Ming was ready to place the hostages of the Lin family on Blackwater Street in his hand in a hidden place.

The mist is the home and destination of the warriors of the wasteland.

As long as he holds the hostage in his hand and has the natural advantage of the mist, no one can pose a mortal threat to him.

It has always been the tiger shark that threatens others, when is it the turn of others to ride on the head of the tiger shark!

It's just that Zhuo Ming has never figured it out.

Why did he start quietly transferring the route after hanging up the communication, but it was still discovered.

And it happened to be when they were preparing to cross the river.

Behind this seemingly accidental thing, it is often the biggest coincidence!

So now, no matter who figured out his intentions, he had to get rid of these guys from the Shangnan base in front of him as soon as possible.

……

Zhuo Ming's subtle movements that looked back quietly were seen by the dying man in Tang costumes.

His eyelids drooped, and his hands clenched into fists, but they let go.

"Uncle Zhi, did you say they would release them?"

Hearing the inquiry of the twenty-year-old young man beside him, Chang Zhi did not speak, sighed lightly, raised his gaze again, and looked at this extremely excellent junior.

This is the adopted son he brought up since he was a child, and he already has the strength of a 5-star warrior at the age of twenty, and he wholeheartedly cultivates this child as his successor.

It's just that......

[There's still too little experience.] 】

Chang Zhi coughed up another stream of blood, he stared at his adopted son, shook his head quietly, and then silently looked into the distance, gently lifting his neck at a slight angle.

Chang Zhi clearly conveyed a meaning.

[Wait a while, run out with all your might.] 】

The young man's eyes widened in disbelief.

In front of it, there is obviously a heavily armed Shangnan military combat team.

【Why!】 】

The adopted son responded in disbelief with a look in his eyes.

Why?

Chang Zhi showed a helpless wry smile on his face, he was not careless, and he did his best.

It's only when you actually fight these inhuman monsters that you understand why.

As a 6-star warrior, every punch he threw was like a small rocket detonating, and when it landed on the boulder, it was torn apart in an instant, but hitting an ordinary wasteland warrior only made the opponent's fist mark appear at the receiving point, making the opponent take two steps back, and that's it.

As for the genetic warriors led by Zhuo Ming, it was Chang Zhi who really felt his insignificance.

Thermal weapons hit those men on the skin......

It only left a white mark.

More often than not, the barrage was swept away, and even a shadow tail could not be touched, and the person who fired the gun was twisted and his neck was broken.

The caravan guards were all wearing armor that was strong enough to withstand the firing of 7mm caliber bullets, but in front of several warriors led by Zhuo Ming, they were like paper paste.

A palm stabbed out, even the armor led the person, and pierced it.

It can easily exceed 80 m/s in an instant, and it can easily exceed 20 tons of terrifying fist power.

Those gray broken blades can cut off heavy trucks with a wave of their hands.

He also saw a spectacle he hadn't seen in his life.

Zhuo Ming slashed into a phantom in front of him with a single knife, and large pieces of metal bullets were neatly cut in half and scattered in front of him.

To be honest, among the 7-star generals he has seen in his life, there has never been one as invincible as Zhuo Ming.

A terrible conjecture came to mind even from the very beginning.

That is, Zhuo Ming has been promoted to the ranks of 8-star Wind...... Although Chang Zhi didn't know what the real 8 stars looked like, he thought it was nothing more than that.

That's right, there's more.

Like Zhuo Ming, there are five more ......

……

In the middle of the confrontation, a soldier in battle armor ran to Lieutenant Colonel Shao Cheng and whispered in his ear.

"I see."

Shao Cheng raised his head with an indifferent gaze.

He received a reminder from Zheng Xu relayed to Lu Ze.

Don't be reckless?

He is a dignified 7-star general, with a military force that is enough to annihilate the 7-star giant beast, and he still has to stand still in the face of the mob.

"I'm sorry, my pride doesn't allow it."

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