Chapter 1042: Domineering
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Rise of the Wasteland
- Gluttonous Taoist
- 1310 characters
- 2021-03-01 10:11:45
Waiting for Qin Weidong and others to return, Eric's "Return Home Mission" barely stood up. Only after they got up, they wanted to kneel down again-Ma Keshi and the mutant stood behind Zhou Qingfeng. This is the Guardian of the Legion of Honor.
The advance team originally had two mutants, and Qin Weidong never let them appear in front of Eric and others. Now more than a dozen mutants appear, Kong Wu's powerful and evil appearance immediately became the best footnote of the Devil King BOSS.
Seeing Zhou Qingfeng, Qin Weidong stepped forward and assumed all responsibility for the current situation. But Zhou Qingfeng waved his hand and said: "Across the tens of thousands of kilometers of the Atlantic Ocean, anything can happen. It is good that the advance team is not dead. Don't waste time, clean up the mess.
The so-called 'endgame' is naturally the group of black thugs provoked by white 'return home groups'. Their total number is about 4,000, scattered within a kilometer of the palace square. Some have been killed on the spot, some have escaped to the ground in flight, and some have simply surrendered.
Among them are those who are seriously injured, cowardly, disabled, and have problems in their brains. Zhou Qingfeng said, ‘Useless people are executed, do n’t waste any more food’. Barely, the death toll immediately increased by five or six hundred.
In order to execute this order, the mutants press the line, the advance team is responsible for the organization, and the remaining sixty or seventy members of the ‘return home group’ are working. Eric's people were severely injured this time, and now they are supported by the Demon King, and they have inspired a little blood and courage, driving around with pickups.
The fleeing black people have collapsed, and the stimulation of tear gas and the slaughter of mutants have completely scared their gall and destroyed their will. Many people fall on the way out because of weakness and weakness, and only undulating chests and rolling eyes can indicate that they are alive.
"Stand up and jump."
Marcos walked slowly along the street outside Palace Square to clean up the surrounding buildings. The mutant's sensitive sense of smell can discern any hidden fish, and all found people are required to ‘active activities’ to prove that they have value.
Roads, houses, ruins, dumps, black people were taken out of hiding. They all cried, but couldn't resist. Some people are so frightened that their legs are too weak to stand, they will immediately be trampled on the spot, and the rest will jump up like electricity and work hard.
"This is really a tragedy on earth!" Eric murmured. His job now is to gather the fugitive black thugs under the supervision of Marcos. In fact, he is very scared himself-who can think of the Aurora Legion still returning? A monster like a mutant?
Looking at the mutants killing the waste black people like chickens, the members of the ‘Return Home Group’ who had just returned to their hearts were once again scared of souls—for the Mao we murdered, they caused black man-made counterattacks. But did the great devil kill but kill farts?
Not only is there nothing wrong, Marco will use his hoarse and terrifying voice to show power, and announce that the black prisoners selected can continue to live. Those black-skinned animals will lie on the ground to praise Marco's kindness, and they have said that they must work hard and will never betray them.
The big devil is really cruel, and his subordinates also adhere to the same style of doing things. They were so fierce that they couldn't bear the idea of resistance, and those who survived had to thank them for their kindness.
"Regroup the remaining slaves, and a team of ten elected the captain. Let them go out immediately to capture the captives. Each person must capture two captives to return for food. Let them go. We don't need waste. "
The second command of the big devil is even more fierce, and when he is the most powerful, he starts to call those black-skinned animals, and sets the performance. There were mutants fighting, the marshalling work was completed quickly, and the arrest began.
"Victor, what do you do if you let those black slaves go, if they don't come back?" Irene asked.
"Even if I don't come back, I haven't lost anything, and I can alleviate the burden." Zhou Qingfeng didn't care. "We only need at most about five hundred black slaves to work, the others are superfluous."
Teams of black captives picked out are taken back to Palace Square. These frightened people often shiver unconsciously, but desperately suppress their fears, for fear of being executed for some reason-if Even if killed by a bullet, it will fall into the hands of the mutant ...
The upheaval of Palace Square has spread like a raging storm throughout Luanda, and the remaining black armed men have received a terrible news on public channels-a team they pieced together was defeated by the Aurora Army from the other side of the ocean, more than 4,000 Ren Ye was unable to defeat dozens of people.
The combat effectiveness is so different?
What's more, the head of the Aurora Legion, who just arrived, issued an order to the remaining black forces in the city-survival or death, you choose. To survive, to lay down weapons, to surrender supplies, to surrender and accept adaptations; to die, gas bombs to serve.
Gas bomb? !!
The radio became lively again, and the black men in the city received a lot of details about the situation. It is said that the Aurora Corps launched a coordinated air-ground attack. First, the rocket flying soldiers launched a shock and thrown gas bombs, and then the terrible humanoid monsters attacked.
Legends on the battlefield spread more and more magical, more and more outrageous. Some people say that the Aurora Army has sent thousands of people ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Some people say that humanoid monsters can't be killed at all, some people say that the Aurora Army wants to kill everyone in the city of light, and some people say that escape is the only way to survive.
For high-level black forces, how to choose still needs to consider. But for ordinary black leather animals at the bottom, they don't even have the right to choose. Who can believe that surrender can live when the heart is trembling? The group will succumb to the most basic survival instinct-escape.
Regarding the escape of black people, Zhou Qingfeng, who has just arrived in Africa, did not intervene. He just used the simplest intimidation to stop the people in the city from harassing. He only needed a small amount of labor to keep the outpost running.
As for how to effectively use the local labor force in Africa, we will wait until the expedition on the 'Bird of Paradise' arrives. With the latter's involvement, many things will be simpler.
"There are two tasks now. One is to pull out the thousands of women living underground and let them resume their normal lives on the ground. I believe that they need a buffer time to adapt. When they recover, they can just ride 'Bird of Paradise' heads to Havana. "
"Second, find the Chinese compatriots who disappeared without any trace. They disappeared without any reason." Zhou Qingfeng stood at the top of the palace square church and looked around the entire Luanda city.
"Hundreds of thousands of Chinese people lived here. It is the largest Chinese settlement in Angola. I believe that after the cataclysm, the first thought of the Chinese here was to seek the help of the domestic government, but the government has disappeared. Then they Who else can I turn to for help? Who organized them to flee? "
In fact, the answer is looming ... China has many, many large project engineering teams in Africa. They have this ability and organization, and they have this responsibility and obligation.
Find them now!