Just when the central stronghold was fighting to death, Song Ziyu was having a small barbecue in the wild.

The branches of the trees were burning with a blazing fire, and Song Ziyu roasted the pheasants he hunted on the charcoal fire.

I knew that it was so leisurely, Song Ziyu should have brought some cumin powder, it was really in vain to be blind to this beautiful summer time.

Song Ziyu was the last to jump off the plane.

Of course, Song Ziyu jumped in a different direction than what Ram commanded, but stayed away from the central stronghold.

Three of the four teams were fighting in the central stronghold, which was a result that Song Ziyu had expected earlier.

It is precisely because of the excessive density of people that the map of a huge island is so empty that it is speechless.

No, after landing, Song Ziyu lost his direction and began to wander around the mountains.

Song Ziyu didn't know that the biggest feature of this grand event was not how fierce the teams fought on the battlefield, but ......

This battle is an all-round live broadcast, a gala of Night City!

Since it is a grand event, of course, it is impossible to do it behind closed doors and play some internal competition in a hasty manner.

After all, it's the whole Night City extravaganza, and it's for everyone to show.

In the final analysis, the authorities held such a protracted and murderous game because too many people in Night City could not vent their violence, and finding a chance to bring a bloody experience to everyone was an important way to maintain stability.

So!

The authorities encourage killings.

With the help of this live broadcast against all the people and forces in the city, it is the best way to vent the violence.

But......

Song Ziyu's behavior is obviously a little inexplicable!

"See?"

"Someone actually grilled a little barbecue on the battlefield."

"It's too much."

"Is there such a free one?"

"This year's killing feast is very unpleasant."

Everyone talked about it, obviously dissatisfied with the live broadcast effect.

People want to see killing, not wild cooking competitions.

So a lot of people started to laugh.

……

In the Central Park of Night City, the old eunuch who was watching the battle in front of sixty-four screens turned green with anger.

"Okay, I didn't expect there to be such an idle contestant, he has invented a new way to play! Who's this

The people of the family?"

The old eunuch asked.

Ingram's face on the side was about to be unbearable, so he could only stubbornly step forward and reply, "Father-in-law Qiwen, this person is a participant of my company."

"Okay." Gonggong Wen smiled and said, "The grand event of Night City has been held for so many sessions, and the people in your company have refreshed our cognition, interesting, really interesting."

With the taunting sound of Gonggong Wen, laughter came from all around.

Ingram's face finally couldn't hold back, but he couldn't say anything.

The situation at this time made Ingram feel that his whole person was hollowed out.

The battle in the central stronghold was very unsatisfactory, and there was another one with a big eye, and Ingram even had the heart to die.

The chairman of the Red Spider can even feel that his position is under great threat...... Maybe he will soon be ousted by a coup d'état by internal forces.

Thinking of this, Ingram almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

But that's not the end of it!

Gonggong Wen on the side sneered, "You can't let this guy's little barbecue eat so leisurely, come on."

Beside Father-in-law Wen, a member of the tournament organization immediately stepped forward, "Father-in-law, what do you need to order?"

"Go, arrange the bombing, and send this kid to the western sky."

Gonggong Wen said lightly.

"Yes!"

The organizers of the event got the order and immediately went down.

"Eat, young man, this is your last."

Gonggong Wen said with a malicious face.

……

In order to make the competition more interesting, the official added a lot of uncertainties to the competition.

Of course!

Among them, the application for the bombing of air formations is one of the fun.

It's just that the so-called fun in the eyes of outsiders can actually be manipulated.

At this time, Song Ziyu didn't know that he had offended people inexplicably because of his character, so that he was calculated.

When Song Ziyu was satisfied and ate the roast chicken in his hand

, there was an inexplicable roar in the sky.

"Huh? What's going on? Could it be that there are other teams participating at this time?" Song Ziyu wiped the oil on his hands.

Without waiting for Song Ziyu to ask questions, he immediately discovered the problem!

...... in the sky

There was a whistling sound!

Followed by!

It's a terrifying earth shaking!

"Damn it!"

Song Ziyu was taken aback.

This is not a delivery transport plane at all, but a bomber!

When the shells landed near him, Song Ziyu knew that he had actually broken into the bombing area.

This is no joke!

Before he could react, the ground began to shake.

It's like an apocalyptic picture!

The air was filled with the smell of gunsmoke and scorched earth, which was suffocating.

The trees around them were gone, and only the ruins remained, as if they had been torn apart by a tremendous force.

The creatures that were originally full of life were instantly replaced by a dead silence.

Hundreds of large-tonnage aerial bombs fell from the sky, plowing almost everywhere Song Ziyu was.

By the time the explosion was over, there was hardly any intact object around.

Off screen, Grandpa Wen sneered, "The damn guy has finally stopped......

However!

As soon as Gonggong Wen's voice fell, as if to slap his face, a figure crawled out of the dirt.

Looking at the dark figure, Gonggong Wen was a little uncalm on the spot.

"What? Won't that blow him up?" Gonggong Wen's face couldn't be hung up, and he wanted to be mad on the spot.

"No more bombings?" The subordinate asked.

"That's enough!"

Grandpa Wen said, "One time is enough! If I do it again, I'll break the rules, and when the time comes, I won't be able to stand it."

"And this guy?"

The men asked.

"Let him fend for himself!"

Wen Gong is fair.

……

Songzi

Yu didn't know that he was being calculated, and he was unlucky.

However, with the mastery of mental ability, Song Ziyu can achieve the ability to modify data, so he can survive the bombardment.

Song Ziyu, who survived, secretly said that he was unlucky, how could he be so unlucky and bombed.

But soon, Song Ziyu didn't have time to dwell on this matter.

Because......

Shortly after he walked out of the bombing zone, he saw a huge convoy of them!

This huge war convoy passed through the mountains and forests.

The convoy consisted of more than a dozen mechanical chariots, armed horses and warriors, and was marching along the gentle slopes of the mountain forest towards the distance.

At the head of the convoy was a huge huge armored locomotive.

The body of the locomotive is inlaid with a golden pattern, which symbolizes the authority of the company.

Inside the chariot sat a young general.

The general was looking through the map, looking for the road ahead.

Around him, several locomotives were guarded.

All of these locomotives are elite fighters!

They wore body armor and armed with hot weapons and firearms, and they looked like they were in high spirits.

"Damn...... These seem to be the armies of the Supreme Industry!" Song Ziyu couldn't help but scold.

Although Song Ziyu doesn't know much about Supreme Industry, he still knows the logo on the armored car at the beginning.

……

The wheels rolled on the dirt road, making a dull echo.

The soldiers of the Supreme Industry were intertwined, and they swept through the dense woods and quickly swept in a certain direction.

Thanks to Song Ziyu, he was bombarded by artillery fire before, and his whole body was black, forming a natural protective color...... If you don't have this protective color, it's really easy to be noticed.

The convoy rolled forward, without delay along the way.

Soon, Song Ziyu found that the direction of the convoy was a little tricky.

It wasn't the location of the central stronghold, but the direction to the south.

That's kind of interesting.

What does it mean for this team with extremely high military literacy not to go to war and run around in circles?

Song Ziyu didn't think about it, and immediately went up, intending to see what was going on.