Wang Hao is so busy that he doesn't even care about sucking blood for the time being, and after the battle, there are a lot of things waiting for him to deal with.

Although they won, almost half of the warrior monks were injured, and most of them were injured when they followed Wang Hao to shake the headquarters.

The superpowers left behind in the camp are all elites, and the masters in the command are the elite of the elite, the aces of aces. Being injured by these people, there is no such thing as minor injuries, and all the warrior monks are fatally injured.

Five or six warrior monks lay side by side on the ground, covered in blood, and the most seriously injured one, his entire thigh was gone.

The rest of the monks sat on the side to take care of them, reciting Buddhist scriptures, and they didn't know whether they were praying or exceeding.

Wang Hao naturally wouldn't watch these powerful men die, the "fruitful" ability of the pure-blood tree is not an ornament, just a fruit of recovery ability can save their lives.

But now, Wang Hao can't take care of these warrior monks.

Victory is only temporary, and there is still a battle to be fought to hold the fruits of this victory. At present, it is the core elite of the aristocratic coalition army that has been killed, and there are almost 2,000 coalition combat troops more than ten kilometers away, which are pursuing the non-existent fugitive "thugs" and old humans, and they may find out that something is wrong at any time and kill a horse gun.

Although the ability of these two thousand people is not high, there are not many people who have been replaced by the origin of life, maybe most of them don't want to look at the superpower pure-blood tree. But after all, there were enough people, two thousand machine guns were fired together, and hundreds of grenades were thrown together, Wang Hao couldn't stand it, let alone these warrior monks who had no ability to recover.

Wang Hao climbed to the top of the only remaining guard tower, used the tiger teeth as a baton, and began to command the warrior monks who could still move.

"Third brother, you quickly dig a big hole, not too deep, just big enough, and throw these captives into it first."

"Old Fourteen, you follow behind your third brother, give me heavy hands on them one by one, and re-point the acupoints, if you really can't break your hands and feet, anyway, if someone runs away, I will only settle accounts with you!"

"Old Seven, you kid is ruthless, go, I don't care what you think, you must let the living nobles give orders to their troops!"

"What order? Damn, you stupid, let the nobles tell their troops that the fire is on fire in the park, and order their own troops to attack the troops of other nobles, and try to make them die as much as possible! ”

"Who, how old are you? No matter how old you are, see that your kid is doing well, hurry up and go out to investigate, if there are troops nearby, report immediately! ”

"Whoever is that, take someone to search the living guys, and confiscate all the communication equipment for me. Well, I also want valuable things on my body, what watches, diamond rings, and cash are all pulled out for me! ”

In the future, it will take a lot of money to build the royal family's territory, and the council will not allocate much money to a meritorious nobleman. Wang Hao can only figure out his own way, and the nobleman in front of him is still very rich.

"Second Senior Brother, don't be idle, go and bring Senior Brother to us, the camp outside is not safe now!"

"Move, move, don't sit stupid!"

With such a deployment, all the monks who could still stand had a task, and they immediately got busy, Wang Hao stood on the top of the guard tower, holding a big horn with both hands, and shouted loudly: "Everyone listen, carry out the next battle accurately at any time!" ”

After doing all this, Wang Hao took out the phone and called Honglian and Charm Brain respectively.

The call to Honglian was to confirm the safety of the refugee team; I called the charm brain to confirm whether Honglian was honest.

It's rare to have an ally, Wang Hao hopes that Honglian won't let him down, otherwise he wouldn't mind killing him.

Fortunately, it seems that everything is going well at the moment, and Xiao Honglian is still very dedicated.

Then he thought about it again, and instead of looking for Honglian, he asked Murong Yan to help him find the phone number of the Zhenhai Hou Mansion.

Coincidentally, the guy who answered the phone happened to be Huo Shishi's subordinate, Wang Hao hurriedly reported his name, asked for Huo Shishi's number, and told him that there was a group of old human refugees heading towards Zhenhai City, and asked him to send someone to answer it quickly.

Huo Shishi was still a little surprised, and was about to say a few words to Wang Hao, but Wang Hao had the time to talk to him, and hung up the phone.

There are not a few subordinates, it is just the prototype of a small family, there are so many things to deal with, Wang Hao regretted it a little, and sent the charm brain to escort the refugee team, and he should have left the charm brain by his side at that time. Anyway, it doesn't matter if that guy is physically useless.

Now there is a lack of managerial talents around me, and I dare not say how strong my ability is, but at least my brain is enough, and the basic common sense in all aspects of the huge database is readily available, and I can reduce my labor in this regard.

When the arrangements were made, Wang Hao jumped off the guard tower, carried the tiger teeth, and strode to the big pit where the prisoners were held.

The third senior brother is really a good digger, and in less than half an hour, he smashed a huge stone pit on the basis of the original depression in the park.

In the pupil of insight, the big pit in front of him can be dotted with light like stars.

The elite coalition troops in the Blood Cow Park are really a piece of fat and dripping fat.

On the way to the park half an hour ago, and in the battle into the command room, Wang Hao had almost obtained nearly a thousand copies of the source of life, and he did not use it for the time being.

Coupled with the guys who were pointed out by the warrior monks in the big pit in front of him, it is estimated that the total number must be five or six thousand.

This is a conservative estimate, there are too many points of ability in the pupil of insight, and it is so dense that people can't calculate it at all.

There were a few grunting gasps behind him, and when he looked back, he saw three mutant wild boars staggering towards him.

More than an hour ago, it was majestic, like an animal version of a mutated boar of deformed steel, but now it is the opposite, looking extremely pitiful.

The "battle armor" on their bodies has broken through a pile of scrap iron, pitifully draped on their bodies, and the sharp blades on the periphery of the battle armor are also broken, and there are few intact left. Two wild boars didn't even know where the big iron ball hung behind their buttocks.

In short, it's like three people who fled the famine and begged for food.

The mutant boar actually made a lot of contributions in today's battle, without them, the thermal weapon control masters on the dozen or so alert towers scattered in the park would have to disperse at least one-third of the warrior monks to deal with, without their crazy impact, a large number of patrols would have enough time to form a battle queue to intercept.

Especially at the last moment, when the seven warrior monks outside and the coalition forces were in a stalemate, it was the wild boars who broke up the coalition forces that came to support, so that Wang Hao could rest assured that he could attack the headquarters.

All in all, the mutant wild boar can be regarded as using his own martial arts today to completely justify himself.

Wang Hao sighed, the wild boar is not easy, and then beckoned, let the wild boar surround a circle on the edge of the big pit, which is not only to rest, but also to block the sight of others as a low wall.

Wang Hao jumped directly into the pit with tiger teeth in his hand.

A fountain of blood erupted from the pit and rushed straight out a meter or two before falling.

Soon, a stream of blood erupted from the pit one after another, and sometimes the first one had not yet fallen, and the latter one spewed up.

From a distance, it looks like a construction site that accidentally dug through a buried water pipe.

Wang Hao was sucking blood, and suddenly felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere, as if someone was looking at him.

Looking up, the warrior monks who could still move did not know when they had spontaneously sat cross-legged around the big pit, their hands folded, their faces solemn, and their mouths chanting, as if they were chanting sutras for the dead.

Wang Hao was stunned for a moment, this monk couldn't bear it when he saw himself sucking blood.

"What are you doing here? Watching horror movies? Wang Hao waved his hand: "What should you do, what should you do?" ”

In case this group of monks is really compassionate and wants to release the remaining superpowers themselves, it will be a big loss, and now there is no time to reason with them, the coalition forces more than ten kilometers away may turn around and come back at any time, and the few seriously injured warrior monks are also anxiously waiting to save themselves.

Unexpectedly, the second senior brother shook his head, took the lead in reciting the Buddha's name, and praised from the bottom of his heart: "It is really supreme compassion for the World Venerable to eliminate the demon and defend the way, and to sink into the sea of suffering with his body. Good, good, good, Nan Wu Hades King Shizun! My Buddha is compassionate! ”

His tone was full of admiration and sincerity, without the slightest pretentiousness.

And the other warrior monks also chanted in unison with the second senior brother: "Nan Wu Hades King Shizun!" My Buddha is compassionate! ”

This group of religious maniacs, there is really no way to reason, they think it is right, even if you kill a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, you can find a fair and honest reason, obviously it is to suck blood to improve your combat effectiveness, even Wang Hao himself feels a little embarrassed, and in their mouths, it actually becomes "Demon Removal Guardian Dao, I don't go to hell, who will go to hell".

Wang Hao smiled and continued to work hard.

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