Yoo Dazhi is directing mutants to use fire.

He may not be the first to make the argument that mutants will win without a fight, but he is the strongest believer in this argument. Even now, with tens of thousands of cannon fodder mutants under his command, he still thinks mutants are vulnerable.

After all, mutants' birth defects are too obvious, they only eat meat and don't produce, they kill each other when they are hungry, and the internal friction is serious, the key is that they can't reproduce yet, I'm afraid that in a few years, mutants will reach the point where they will eat themselves out of the seeds.

The cold is also an important factor, and the reason why the surviving humans on Easter Island counterattack the land and prefer the Northeast is because after 6 severe colds, the number of mutants here is relatively small.

Now that his position has changed, he can't let the mutants continue to die, so he has to teach these mutants to use fire and teach them to dress for the cold.

Surrounded by a stone firepit, he taught a mutant to light a torch and then took it to another fire pit to light it.

In this process, how to extinguish the fire, how to control the size of the flame, he is as patient as a kind father.

This mutant who is as obedient as a son is the second-level elite who learned to throw grenades before, he has been completely subdued by Liu Dazhi, and named "Lei Zi", becoming a bridge between beasts and tens of thousands of mutants.

There were two mutant cubs who were seriously injured and dying in the team before, and during the daytime battle, under the instruction of Liu Dazhi, several of his subordinates forcibly dragged them into the arsenal, and they were already dying in the chaos.

Looking at these tens of thousands of cannon fodder who are as obedient as marionettes, Liu Dazhi has a smile on the corner of his mouth that can't be hidden.

The execution of these cannon fodder is much stronger than that of the human army, so that the east will never go west, and the bullets will never dodge, and they are really fearless in the soup.

Liu Dazhi thought of their "dreadnought group" in Nantes, and couldn't help but sneer, only those who can't overcome their fear will shout slogans every day and put fearlessness on their lips.

He is now ambitious, he wants to be the king of mutants, but also the emperor of mankind, and he wants to be the master of the planet.

He thought in his heart that if he could let these cannon fodder overcome the natural level suppression, he would even dare to go back to the dungeon and kill that red-eyed little man!

It is precisely for this ambition that he has begun to cultivate this cannon fodder team, slowly teaching them to learn how to use weapons, and then learn human tactical tactics, and they will become a unique army in the world.

Watching the torches pass down little by little, and the fire ponds were lit one by one, Liu Dazhi nodded with relief,

The mutant species is very magical, although the IQ is inferior to that of pet dogs, but once the senior elite masters a skill, relying on the transmission of level suppression and thinking, it is easy to transfer the skill to a large number of cannon fodder.

Using a torch to light firewood is like this, and the method of throwing grenades he taught before should have been passed on, but there are not so many grenades to throw. He even had reason to believe that these things would soon be passed on to the Red-Eyed Lord.

Liu Dazhi secretly pondered, maybe this is also his hand to defeat the red eye in the future

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He rubbed his temples, now was not the time to tear his face, and when he thought about it later, he had one more thing to do.

The kid he had captured with the iron hand seemed to be very useful, and after he had enough of the lack of information, he had to set up some information first.

The iron hand brought Zhang Chuanliu over, and Liu Dazhi observed the child by the light of the jumping fire, less than ten years old, and there were tears on his red cheeks.

Xu saw that the people in front of him were all "normal people", Zhang Chuanliu calmed down a lot, blinked his eyes and looked at these adults, not understanding why mutants didn't eat them.

Liu Dazhi looked at the child's chapped lips, took out the kettle and sent it to the child's mouth, the cold water had a sweet taste.

Zhang Chuanliu drank a few big sips of "tons and tons" until Liu Dazhi forcibly removed the kettle, and he still stretched his neck to catch the few drops that spilled.

Liu Dazhi took out another piece of compressed dry food and shook it in front of the child: "I'll ask you a few questions, answer honestly, and I'll let you eat enough." ”

Zhang Chuanliu swallowed his saliva, and his eyes didn't take his eyes off the food.

Liu Dazhi gently pinched his chin and turned his gaze in front of him: "What do you have to do with Nantes?" ”

"He's a friend of my mom."

"There's a knife guy down there, I haven't seen it before, who is he? What for? ”

"That's Xiao Yang's father, it's amazing, he won the contest and the idler Zhang San!"

When Liu Dazhi heard Zhang San's name, he felt familiar, and asked about Zhang San, and when he learned that Zhang San was in the grain store, he lost interest and continued to ask about the arsenal.

The child doesn't know much, and after a while, he will be cleaned up.

After Liu Dazhi figured out the relationship between Nantes and Xiao Yang and the general situation of the pest team, he asked Tie Shou to tear off the child's clothes, make a blood book, and throw it down from the crack on the top of the mountain, and Nantes would come out early tomorrow morning to change the child.

After doing this, Liu Dazhi called the mutant he named "Leizi" and drew a picture on the ground, comparing his intentions.

He didn't believe Nantes would wait until dawn to change hostages. He was deeply impressed by the people of the pest squad, and the "second master" who called himself the commissioner at the beginning stunned him, and later learned that he was just an ordinary soldier, and Nantes could be the captain, and it was definitely not a fuel-efficient lamp.

So he set a trap and waited for Nantes to get in.

Nantes was indeed restless, he was now running into the control room, and pushed Li Meng, who was packing up his ordnance, away: "He doesn't want me!" ”

With the help of Sister Hua's scanning, he probably knew the situation outside, and when he stopped Xiao Yang before, he was about to ask a sentence: "Where did Xiao Liuzi go?" Was it captured? ”

Just before he could speak, Xiao Yang's slap interrupted his thoughts. Just now, Sister Hua scanned the outside, and he happened to see the iron hand taking the child to a sheltered mountain col, and the child was wrapped in an adult's clothes, shivering with cold.

He heard Iron Hand scolding and said, "Damn, Lao Tzu's brain is in water, and he actually came up with a stupid trick to arrest you for Nantes, and now he has to take off his own clothes to take care of you stinky boy."

, I knew that I would cut you with a knife in the cave, and I would have killed you. ”

Nantes realized that Xiao Yang didn't let him come, because he had already known the other party's requirements and deliberately didn't tell himself. With this meaning, he came even more.

Fully armed, Nantes lay down at the entrance of the cave and opened a gap to observe the situation outside.

At this time, Xiao Yang had slowly climbed down the rock and crawled towards the summit against the ground. Quietly approached the bottom of a large sheltered boulder, where there was the largest fire on the camel hill.

Through the faint light, Liu Dazhi's sturdy back was projected onto the rock, and he guessed that the child should be nearby.

Nantes was anxious, just now Sister Hua had already detected that the child had changed his clothes and was taken to the mountain col, where it was clearly a trap, but he couldn't remind Xiao Yang.

Gritting his teeth, Nantes reached out and touched the two mutant corpses at the entrance of the cave, smeared his body fluids with his hands, and quietly crawled out.

Liu Dazhi and other 4 people sat around the bonfire, looking drowsy, but in fact, they were very vigilant, the reason why the surroundings were so empty was that he had arranged for "Leizi" before.

Xiao Yang was not stupid, he could see that this place was very likely to be a trap, but he had to investigate.

For from his point of view, he had seen a small figure in front of the campfire, with a rope tied to his body, lying on a piece of wood, as if asleep.

He held his breath and shrunk into the darkness as much as he could, looking for a chance to find out.

Nantes found that he did not act rashly, and with a little peace of mind, she slowly crawled over.

When he gently pulled Xiao Yang's boots, Uncle Xiao was so scared that his soul was about to fly, and he almost slashed over.

Nantes gritted her teeth and climbed up and made a "me" mouth.

Xiao Yang made a gesture of cutting his throat, meaning that this was looking for death, and asked him to go back quickly.

Nantes would not go back, he pointed to the gloomy col in the distance, and led him towards it.

This kind of infiltration, no one is more suitable than Nantes, Sister Hua projected a picture of a hundred meters in his mind, it was simply a simple task from God's perspective.

Between the piles of mutants, the path of their movement, Nantes accurately judged the warning range of each mutant along the way, and crawled on the dark hillside in twists and turns.

The icy rocks and dirt were their biggest obstacles, the sharp stones cut through their clothes, and the cold wind whistled and made them snot.

They bypassed Liu Dazhi's trap and approached the col little by little, this hidden camp did not have a fire, and the iron hand did not know where to pull a bunch of dead branches and weeds, made a relatively comfortable grass nest, and after covering those grass blades on his body, he wrapped his arms around Zhang Chuanliu to keep warm.

The child had just eaten, and although he hated the young man behind him, he was still sleepy and had already entered a half-asleep state.

They are covered with weeds, if it weren't for Sister Hua's special skills, they wouldn't be able to detect it with the naked eye alone.

Nantes pointed to the weeds a dozen meters away, and motioned for Iron Hand and the child to be there.

Xiao Yang will be suspicious, no

It's hard to see and move, I'm afraid it's hard to keep quiet.

Nantes held his arm and looked around first, this place belongs to the core of tens of thousands of mutants, and it is not easy to run.

To make matters worse, it was on the back of the mountain, the farthest away from the gate of the arsenal, and if they managed to kill the Iron Hand, they would have to take the child around in a big circle, or at least five kilometers of mountain roads.

Just in case, before Xiao Yang made a move, Nantes first pulled out the grenade on his body and arranged three tripping mines at the gentlest entrance of the mountain pass. At this time, he was a little nostalgic for the mandrill, if that straight man of steel was here, seeing him so sloppy arrangement, I am afraid he would dismantle and reload.

Although these three mines were a means of blocking the enemy in Nantes, they played a more important role as a signal to the arsenal to give an alarm.

They are not two people fighting, although Ma Zhan does not agree with their actions, but he will never be unprepared, and the pests will definitely not ignore him, these are the confidence that Nantes dares to break through.

A few minutes later, Nantes gently raised his hand to give a signal, and Xiao Yang finally began to act.

At the same time, in front of the campfire on the top of the mountain about a hundred meters away, Liu Dazhi suddenly opened his eyes, because a figure leaned over half-crouching.

(End of chapter)