Whose fault is it?

The fighters in the audience didn't know either...... Or rather, they vaguely know, but they can't break the logic......

So, Mocha gave his own answer.

"It's the big guys who dictate to us!"

"Heavenly God, Lin Haifeng, Wen Yu...... I don't know exactly what happened, and I don't understand why things are the way they are, but I still have the ability to distinguish between right and wrong, and I think it's wrong to aim the butcher's knife at our comrades, whether to kill or be killed, so I refused the order given to me by the gods. ”

The gods were angry...... And my tone at the time should have made him very unpleasant, so as for the result of this refusal, I think you should also be able to guess, and similarly, this refusal also involved many problems...... The main thing is who we are now. ”

As Mocha's voice sounded, the troops in the audience fell silent......

What happened just now happened too suddenly, although these strong, but only able to fight and kill, the big head soldiers couldn't think of the many problems hidden in it, and now Mocha mentioned it in front of everyone, and instantly woke up everyone below.

What is an identity issue?

In the past, they were soldiers under the gods, but now, as Mocha took the lead in breaking away from the gods' side, their identities immediately became awkward.

It's not just a matter of position, it's also about the division of interests – who is in charge of the logistics?

Once a god, now it's No one......

Being kicked out of the main battlefield means that there is no war, there is no spoils of war if there is no war, there is no money, there is no food to drink, and there is a strong power in the air, but it lacks two important sources of income - the support of the forces behind it and the additional income of the main battlefield.

Don't underestimate these two points, in the past, these were the only two sources of income for these big soldiers.

"I thought a lot about it just now, so I came up with the following retreats for everyone."

Mocha said, and then he pointed to the Terran soldiers in the outermost circle and said, "You can go back to your own house to find your own mother, with your strength, you should not have to worry about food and clothing." ”

Most of the Terran soldiers under the command of the Celestial God were made up from the major super gathering places, and they were loyal...... Don't make a fuss, how can there be any loyalty, even if there is, it is also loyalty to the gathering place of your own country, and if you don't have the main battlefield, it's just that, you still want me to lose my military salary? Could it be that Lao Tzu wants to go to the treasure land with that group of homeless people who can't get along?

The treatment of soldiers is much better than that of those vagabonds!

So choose the obvious opinion.

The white men, the black African dudes, and the sticks and notebooks all laid down their weapons, and they just gave Mocha a military salute, then turned around and left.

These soldiers who are mixed in the main battlefield, one or two are at the peak of the seventh level, and there are even sporadic limit-breaking powerhouses among them, where can they not eat and drink together? As soon as I went home and lay down, the next day I was visited by middle-level cadres from the gathering place, so I turned around in rank and came back again...... Even if they were a little more shameless, they now took off their uniforms and took off their ranks to return to the main battlefield to talk to Fang Bai, and a powerful Yanjing warrior was freshly baked.

Don't look at them because they don't know about the bullshit at the top, but ignorance also has the advantage of ignorance, at least they only need to take care of their own mouth!

With this departure, four-fifths of the Terran soldiers who were originally under Mocha's command were gone...... The remaining one-fifth were warriors trained by the gods in the later period, but after five years of fighting side by side, it was clear that the Mocha, who ate and drank together, and fought side by side, was much more prestigious than the gods who were far away in the sky.

Mocha glanced at the remaining humans, nodded slightly, and motioned for them to stand behind him, then he looked at the large horde of mutated creatures.

At this moment, these mutant beasts looked confused, obviously a little caught off guard by the upheaval that had occurred.

"As for you, the first way, go home, go back to your own people, although your future path will be much worse than those Terran warriors you just walked, and there will be all kinds of accidents and unknown factors in it, but this is an excellent choice...... At least I don't have to follow my adjutant to death. ”

After saying this, the mutant beasts on the scene suddenly stirred, but after a moment, the commotion subsided, and then, the two feline mutant beasts took the lead out of the queue, and they took a step and went straight into the distance.

Looking at the route, their end point should be the teleportation channel of the Seven Districts base in Washington......

Going home is also one of the choices for these mutant beasts, but unfortunately, a large number of mutant creatures do not have the concept of "home", and more of them still stay in place with blank faces, waiting for Mocha's next arrangement.

There weren't many mutant creatures leaving, only about one-tenth of the total number of mutant beasts, looking at the remaining part of the warriors, Mocha nodded slightly, and the corners of his mouth finally provoked a smile.

"Then the rest of them are all out of nowhere?"

The audience was silent.

"Coincidentally, I'm too......"

"Since we are all sick...... Then why don't you just follow me, it just so happens that I have another idea. ”

At this moment, Mocha's eyes lit up, as if he saw some kind of possible future from the long river of time!

"You have rejected the command of the gods, and neither have I, not because we are unfaithful, but because we have a greater ideal."

"Do you remember the oath we took when we walked into the Sector 7 outpost?"

"I swear: never forget the original intention and move forward bravely!"

"I swear: to build an impregnable Great Wall with our bodies!"

"I swear: I will become a sword and shield to guard all races!"

The oath grew louder and louder, and Mocha finally laughed heartily as he watched the humans and mutant beasts in the audience shouting the oath in unison.

"It seems that you haven't forgotten, and neither have I! In Lao Tzu's eyes, this oath I made with my hand on my heart is much more valuable than the order of the bullshit gods! ”

"So, starting today...... I will never obey anyone's orders again, I will keep the insistence that is deeply rooted in our hearts, and from now on, I will fight only for myself and for this world! ”

"What about you?"

The result does not need to be said, at this moment, the crowd was excited, and Mocha's short speech aroused the persistence and blood buried deep in the hearts of the fighters!

"Then let's start an organization...... The name is the Oath Keeper...... In order to accept those who don't want to be at the mercy of others anymore, who are fed up with meaningless internal friction, but really want to do something for the world......"

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