Chapter 501: The Slaughterhouse

Anyway, this place should be the same as the existence of the Armament Department of Pass City, and now the war is current, but there is no tension in this hall. [with _ dream]ā

The so-called ten masters of the dark world, as well as the bosses and chiefs of many mercenary groups, filled the hall the size of half a football field, and the various gambling tables were crowded.

The mechanical android girl was held in her arms by a group of big men with five big and three thick, and she was so happy.

Look at this group of happy guys, which looks like they are going to war, and more like the overture to the carnival.

Zhang Lan put her hands in her trouser pockets and walked forward around the gaming table, watching everyone's faces in the crowd.

It's like magic, most of them were looked at by Zhang Lan, and they immediately trembled all over, didn't dare to drink wine, didn't dare to touch the girls, didn't dare to gamble on cards, and all of them reached out vigilantly to touch the weapons on their waists and looked in the direction of Zhang Lan.

It can be regarded as a little comforting to Zhang Lan, this group of greedy guys has not yet lost their beast-like spirituality, and they can still react quickly in the face of killing intent.

And when Zhang Lan walked half a circle and stood in front of the podium, the singing and laughter in the venue had stopped, and everyone noticed the arrival of this strange boy, he didn't have to do anything, just stood there with a red ripper, which could already make everyone tremble.

"Why don't you play?" Zhang Lan asked with her forehead lowered.

No one dared to answer......

"I'm not a policeman, I don't gamble, I want to play and continue." Zhang Lan smiled.

Everyone, look at me, let me look at you, there are really idiots who believe Zhang Lan's speech, thinking that this leading comrade is also like everyone else, he is a playful master, and several people really reached out to grab the chips on the table.

Without any warning, Zhang Lan took out the viper revolver from behind him, bang! Boom! Boom! Three shots in a row smashed the hands of those guys to pieces. Zhang Lan used a burst bomb, and the palm that hit him didn't even have the possibility of surgery to save it.

"Ah!!h The three of them fell to the ground screaming, and the sound was like killing a pig.

The mercenary leaders in many gambling halls took out their firearms one after another, and for a while, the loads were aimed at Zhang Lan.

"It's really good, there are a lot of friends who dare to pull out their guns, why don't you try it, try shooting here, and see who is the last one to die?" Zhang Lan didn't care how many red laser dots there were on her body, and naturally lowered the muzzle of the gun that was still smoking.

"Don't be kidding, Lord Zhang Lan, we're all just here to eat, but we're all our own people." Among the many stunned crowds, a one-eyed man walked out.

Zhang Lan noticed from just now that the one-eyed man did not participate in the eating, drinking and merrymaking of this group of wastes, but had been sitting silently in the corner, and only after Zhang Lan entered the arena did he come to the center of the gambling hall.

After reading the information, Zhang Lan knew that he was the strongest mercenary who filled Jack's position and was currently known as the "King of Mercenaries" - Xing Feng.

Although the mercenary group he is in charge of, Kuiba, has only 200 people in total, and is less than one-third of the last one in the top ten mercenary groups, these 200 people are all from the special forces of the major groups...... A piece of work.

is the kind of weird guy who can't be a person and can't be called by anyone.

But this kind of human combat skills are definitely not compromised, and legend has it that only Xingfeng can integrate such a group of monster-like super mercenaries.

And he himself is even more legendary, Xing Feng was originally an unknown old mercenary adopted son, who was brought to the battlefield at the age of 5, and was already a pawn born and died at the age of 2.

He is different from other mercenaries in that he has a "three no-kill" rule, no killing above the president level; Those who seek revenge do not kill; 50 meters away...... Don't kill.

The purpose of not killing the president is not to offend the real authority and lead to the disaster of group annihilation; If you don't kill those who seek revenge, just because the murderer should pay for his life, and others seek revenge, it is justified, since he can survive, he is already blessed, and he should not add to killing, so that this hatred will continue to intensify, and there will be no end; Don't kill from 50 meters away, just because Xing Feng is best at close combat, has original battlefield fighting skills, and has few opponents.

"Xing Feng, judging from the information, you shouldn't be here." Zhang Lan said solemnly.

"You have to be gregarious, this is the way to survive in the mercenary world." Xing Feng shrugged his shoulders helplessly.

"Strong enough, I'm a group." Zhang Lan said coldly.

"That naturally can't be compared with Lord Zhang Lan, the God of Wealth is also hand-eyed, and he can actually invite Lord Zhang Lan to come over and lead the army, and the single transaction of the city is stable." Thousands of clothes, not sycophants, Xing Feng touted this time, and the tense atmosphere around him because of the shooting quickly eased, and some soldiers echoed with a smile.

The guys with bloody hands were also carried out by the dealer on a stretcher.

"Do you think that with my arrival, the resources of the Imperial Group will come in? No, there will be nothing but my commands. If you have received money from the God of Wealth, you should eliminate this calamity for him, and life and death have nothing to do with it. Zhang Lan's face was expressionless.

"What Lord Zhang Lan taught me is that all the people are willing to obey orders." Xing Feng bowed.

"Listen to everyone, what you will experience is a vicious battle that is not equal, the enemies who come to attack are lined up, and the pass city represents wealth and weak chickens, in this moment of chaos, the free group city-state that wants to dominate, the priority is to eat Anle Pavilion." Zhang Lan began to explain the combat readiness.

"As it stands, the first invasion will come from the city of Alaide, which has a lot of heavy equipment, including aerospace carriers, and a well-trained heavy city defense force, which will attack from all sides at the same time. It looks like the defenders have an advantage, but it's not, do you know why? Zhang Lan threw the question to Xing Feng.

"Because the defense line is too long, the outer wall of the entire pass city spans 20 kilometers, and it is not equipped with systematic large-scale city defense weapons, even if it starts to be built now, it will definitely not be completed within a month, although we have 200,000 people, but at best it is only a single soldier, and it is very difficult to fight the offensive and defensive battles on the city wall."

To this day, Xing Feng has also helped others defend no less than 20 cities, some of which have been breached, and some of which have been defended, and he has rich experience in city defense warfare.

However, he had to admit that Pass City was the hardest he had ever seen.

"The analysis is good, I have brains, I can tell you responsibly that the next city defense battle will be more difficult." The electronic screen behind Zhang Lan lit up under the operation of the ripper, showing the floor plan of the entire pass city.

"For the attack on Alaide, the main battlefield will be the port of pass, so in order to concentrate the superior forces in the port, the troops left on the entire city wall defense line are only 20,000, and it is expected that the enemy will put in between 0 and 50,000 troops, and some local attack points, the ratio of the enemy and us may be formed is, 00 to 0."

Zhang Lan spoke, and everyone gasped, daring to be assigned to the city wall, it would be no different from suicide.

"The rest of the troops will be concentrated in the port area, but what I must tell you is that the port area will not be equipped with large offensive weapons, it is a fighting ground for individual combat, and all confrontations will be controlled within 00 meters, which is a real slaughterhouse with bayonets." Zhang Lan smiled cruelly, "We will not provide any reinforcements to the port, there is no heavy fire cover, and there is no way to retreat, and all our personnel who dare to evacuate will be killed." ”