The annoyed giant raised his arm, and the axe was already raised in the air.

To deal with people of this size, Cui Xiping must not go too far, only close combat, the other party will not have much room to play. She jumped off the stage with a leap of opportunity, picked up the knife that had just killed someone on the spot, and made a few clicks.

I saw that dozens of cuts had appeared in the giant's legs, and green blood spurted out.

Zhao Hui was shocked, it was indeed a mutant. I don't know which tribe it comes from, but this giant doesn't have a wanderer-level threat on it, and it's just an ordinary storm man.

may be the same as Zong Zewei and others, but the body shape has mutations with some special systems, and there is not much energy evolution.

The giant was attacked up and down, and for a moment he became angry, and the giant axe kept chopping down, and several pits were smashed into the ground that were forty or fifty centimeters deep. If it is cut on Cui Xiping's head, I am afraid that it will be broken into several pieces in an instant.

But he was still too stupid to find Cui Xiping's position.

Cui Xiping is much shorter than the giant, and even if she stands up, she is no more than the height of the other party's thighs, not to mention that she is still bent on her waist. Before he was struck by an axe, he climbed up to the giant's back and rode to his shoulder like a tree.

The giant could not allow a woman to throw wild on his head, and he wanted to catch her with his backhand but found it difficult to do so.

One hit, two blows, still didn't work, and the angry giant simply dropped the axe and grabbed it with both hands.

Cui Xiping knew that this was the last chance, gritted her teeth and roared, and forcefully sent the sharp knife into the giant's temple, not forgetting to turn around. Using this knife as a support point, he jumped on the high platform and stood there with his hands clapped, quietly watching the giant's painful performance.

The struggle before dying was absolutely crazy, and he was about to rush over and tear off the high platform.

Zhao Hui thought about it and didn't make a move, but he was afraid that it would be too late.

At this moment, Zong Zewei broke off his roar and rushed out of the high platform and slammed into the giant hard.

After a thud, the giant fell to the ground.

Zong Zewei stepped on him, arrogant to all the clansmen, and had a supreme sense of conquest, which made him feel very face-saving.

Zhao Hui and Cui Xiping looked at each other and smiled, as long as Zong Zewei was willing to make a move, it would be a good thing.

"Who else?" Zhao Hui asked loudly.

Of course, no one dares to answer in this situation, even if they are not convinced, they will endure it.

The tribal leaders, who had no clear position in the first place, sided with them only under the threat of the opposition. Now, seeing the new situation, he went to the other side in twos and threes to express his support for the new commander.

It's good that no one takes the lead, someone takes the first step and more people follow. In less than 10 minutes, there were more or less sides, and only a dozen members of the opposition remained.

Zhao Hui can be sure that it is only a clan at most, and the leader adds his own guards. He smiled slightly and said with great appreciation: "Very good, I like people like you who love and hate." ”

It's a good thing to say, but it's not a taste in the hearts of those who listen to it.

Cui Xiping laughed, "Everyone's position will change at any time today!" ”

Zong Zewei returned to the high platform, and at this time he was full of superiority. In the future, everyone agrees that Cui Xiping will be the commander, and no one will come out to chew his tongue and say that he has betrayed and so on. As long as he operates a little bit from it later, he Zong Zewei is the number one beneficiary.

The only remaining tribe is in a bad situation, and the tribesmen are waiting for the final judgment.

But Zhao Hui didn't plan to do anything to these people, after all, everyone has their own ideas, and if there is not a single opponent in the Orange District, it is definitely an illusion. An important point, this tribe has nothing to do with Zong Zewei, otherwise he would have given up resistance and chosen to submit to him a long time ago.

With this tribe here, it can be used to contain Zong Zewei.

The Red Zone bought Zong Zewei in the Orange Zone to counterbalance Zhang Mingwei, which is the same reason that Zhao Hui wants to keep the opposition today.

He jumped off the stage and flashed in front of these people as fast as he could, "You don't have to worry, I won't embarrass you." As the saying goes, everyone has their own ambitions, and the Commander respects your ideas. ”

Everyone was stunned by his speed, they thought that the female commander was already the fastest, but they didn't expect this young man who was usually inconspicuous to be faster.

It's really the strongest of the strong, and a mountain is higher than a mountain. Fortunately, no one provoked Mr. Zhao, otherwise he might have died even more ugly.

"Also, what should people do, where they should live, and where they should live." Zhao Hui said, pointing to Cui Xiping in the middle of the high platform, "As long as you know a little, Cui Xiping is the commander of the Orange District." ”

The last opposition tribes said nothing, only those who had already expressed their submission echoed loudly.

"Commander Cui!" Finally someone shouted.

It's none other than Zong Zewei, who can't afford to be early.

This shout gave everyone an opportunity to express their "emotions", and they all raised their arms and shouted, and the voice of "Cui Commander" resounded in the sky for a while.

There are no more arrangements for this convocation, as long as everyone knows and recognizes Cui Xiping, the goal will be achieved. It is a win-win situation between Zhao Hui and Zong Zewei, at least so far, Zong Zewei believes that he is one step closer to success.

Even if there is no way to replace her, he is confident that he can get what he wants from her, and with the power of this woman, he can collect greater benefits from the Orange District clan. As long as Zhao Hui helps him collect the nine king's tantalum coins, history will be rewritten by Zong Zewei from the orange area.

Also deep in thought was Zhao Hui himself, looking at the departing opposition tribes, and made up his mind to arrange "things" before returning to the SAR.

When it got dark, all the people who had come to the meeting dispersed. Some rushed back to their own places overnight, while others chose to continue camping until tomorrow morning. Those who remained received meat from the servants from the Orange District headquarters, and the best of the best.

Since you choose to be obedient, whether you want to be willing or not, the result is a family. They accepted the alms of Commander Cui with peace of mind, and they didn't feel anything bad.

Zong Zewei also left early and returned to the East Kowloon District, he had his plans.

This change of leadership basically did not have much impact on the tribes and residents of the Orange District themselves, their lives are still the same, officials are officials, civilians are still civilians.

However, Zhao Hui's bombing of Zhang Mingwei's laboratory still caused a lot of sensation among the people, and everyone discussed that Zhao Hui's support for Zhao Hui surpassed that of the new commander, so that his mass base among the Storm Clan rose a lot.

After arranging a temporary job at the headquarters with Cui Xiping, Zhao Hui wanted to take her on a long trip to visit the only tribe that did not return to the assembly in the conference. The spies had pinpointed the tribe and figured out that the leader was Wu Dong.

Taking advantage of the night, the two did not drive, but turned into tigers and unicorns at a speed of 70 kilometers per hour, and reached the target location in the middle of the night. You can only enter the village after dawn to cause unnecessary misunderstandings.

It wasn't until the sun shone on the earth again that the two, who had changed back into human form and were neatly dressed, followed the avenue into the residential area. The environment here is actually quite good, with significantly more vegetation than in other parts of the Orange District I've been to before, and a much larger proportion of houses than tents.

At this moment, two tall Storm-Clan men rushed forward to block their way, and one of them yelled, "Stop. ”.