The Etiquette of the Soldiers is To Meet Up

　　 "Helena, count the number of people and see how many people we brought out."

　　 It is like a ruin-like street, crowded with people, looking from a distance, even some invisible borders.

　　 And standing in front of such a huge crowd, it was Alan, who was killing him in black and a cold sword in his hand.

　　 "Aren't we in a hurry to leave here?"

Next to 　　, Jacob hesitated for a moment, and said worriedly to Allen.

　　 "You know, the people below are not over yet!"

Hearing this, Allen laughed, but in that smile, there was Senhan's coldness, "Of course I know that they are still alive, and I also know that the last knife can only cause chaos at best, not too much. Hurt."

"But ah, Jacob." Allen's tone was suddenly long, erratic as if it were coming from a far and empty distance, with an inexplicable meaning, "you know, they, in this city, are not covering the sky with one hand. Of."

　　 As he said, Allen turned around and looked at the rags and even the blue-like crowd with mottled blood behind him, but his face was calm and calm, "Underground, it's their turf."

　　 "But when we came out, it was beyond their control."

　　 Allen looked sideways and looked at Jacob, "Even if they catch up now, now that they have captured civilians and imprisoned people have been exposed, it is no longer a simple matter that can be calmed down by force."

　　 What they are busy now should be to hurry up to destroy the evidence, carry out the transfer, and get rid of the relationship with us, not to die with us.

　　 For the former, they still have a chance to make a comeback, but for the latter, there is really no hope.

　　 Hearing Alan say this, Jacob's pupils suddenly shrank, and the look on his face could not help showing a little urgency and killing intention due to the slight changes in his muscles.

　　 "Then we..."

　　 However, he had already reacted before the words were finished.

　　 "Understood."

　　 Allen's eyes did not fall on Jacob, but he looked at the people in front of him who were tidying up their appearances, laughing wildly, crying bitterly, and bursting with joy, and said indifferently.

　　 "Well, I see, in order to survive and escape, everyone is united. This is the reason why we can work hard and work hard."

　　 "But in the same way, this purpose also traps us and cannot easily break this limitation."

　　 "Whether it is from the collective will or from the current strength, it is somewhat unrealistic to counterattack back, or scrabble rabbits in the past."

　　 Jacob nodded, his fists clenched, the joints were distinct, but his mouth was speaking clearly.

　　 "One more thing, you overlooked the possibility that we might do this way."

　　 Allen nodded, indicating that he agreed with such words.

　　 "When we are in a desperate situation, we can burst out unimaginable combat power."

　　 "Then, if we don't give them a chance to survive, they will also burst out terrifying combat power."

　　 "Under such a situation, it was originally just for survival, and there are not too many groups that die with the other party. It is very likely that they will leave the battlefield to survive, causing the collapse of the occupation."

　　 "At that time, but the good situation was put to the torch and completely collapsed."

　　 Allen’s voice was as calm as ever, but Jacob standing next to him could still hear the prudence, dignity, and even the worries about this possibility.

　　 "The truth is such a truth, but to be honest, it is really unwilling."

　　 Jacob said with a wry smile, his face full of helplessness and loss.

　　 After all, the hatred of being imprisoned for so long, and possibly even killed in the near future, is not so easy to forget.

　　 Whether it is from the most intuitive sensibility, or from the rationality of being hostile, he wants to wipe out this base completely.

　　 But unfortunately, the facts do not allow them to do so.

　　 It’s just that if I missed this time, it’s hard to have such an opportunity again.

　　 Thinking of this, the smile on Jacob's face became more and more bitter.

　　 "Okay, be happy, it may not be that bad."

　　 Seems to see the bitter smile on Jacob's face, Allen smiled and patted him on the shoulder, and said.

　　 "You have to be clear, now, this matter is not just about us people and each other."

　　 Hearing this, Jacob was taken aback for a moment, and then he showed a suddenly realized expression.

　　 "I'm at a dead end."

　　 After finishing speaking, Jacob breathed a sigh of relief.

　　 Although he was still a little worried about the large force that had taken them captive, and was wary of the other party's subsequent revenge, he also understood.

　　 What the other party is facing right now, but it's not just that they flee.

　　 And Jacob and the others, facing each other, it is not without a little help.

　　 No matter who the other party is, no matter what purpose the other party has.

　　 But since the other party builds the base underground and acts in secret for a long time, they know that their behavior is not visible.

　　 Behind it, one party may be leading, or it may be a combination of multiple forces.

　　 But in any case, what he did was violated the law on the face of the City of Hope.

　　 Although the current atmosphere of the City of Hope is not correct, there are also some problems with the legal system.

　　 But you know, it hasn't completely collapsed yet.

　　 In such a situation, in such a big event that involves tens of thousands of people, its coverage area can almost cover everyone in the City of Hope.

　　 Behind it, no matter what kind of force it is, it is difficult to use.

　　 Even in an extraordinary world, the truth that water can carry a boat can also overturn it is true.

　　 The high-ranking people in the City of Hope, the wealthy aristocrats who have mastered the power of the city, naturally have the power to hurt everyone and even suppress the overall situation.

　　 But, most of the time, they cannot be united together.

　　 Even if they are united together, do they have the guts to do it again?

　　 This world is not a peaceful, safe, disease-free world.

　　 Disputes within human beings, under the big proposition of the survival of the world and the survival of the human race, have never been able to serve as the main contradiction.

　　 After all, if the internal fighting goes too far, it is not impossible that the entire holy city is gone by accident.

　　 After trying to understand this, Jacob also understood why Allen seemed so calm.

　　Since they can't make a big fight, then they can only use methods, either overt or dark.

　　 Regardless of whether it is light or dark, as long as they don't tear their skin, then the strength of their side is enough to resist the danger in the future.

　　 What needs to be vigilant is only the means such as differentiation and win-win, temptation and threats.

　　 Seeing Jacob's relaxed look, Alan thought for a while, and he postponed the idea of ​​telling them the identity of the owner behind the base.

　　 This kind of thing, after all, should be said by the Walkdall family.

　　 Although he has some friendships with Simmons, Daphne, Matidal and others, it is still a bit bad to be involved in each other's family affairs.

　　 After all, once this layer is broken, how does the other party react, and what attitude should they use to respond, whether to apologize or compensate? These issues are not for Allen to call the shots.

　　 "Chris, come here."

　　 Looking away, looking from a distance, Allen caught a glimpse of Chris Caveman with only a dozen soldiers left beside him, and all of them were wounded. Spiritually transmitted.

　　 "My lord, what's the matter?"

　　 After receiving Ellen’s summons, Chris did not hesitate and quickly crossed the crowd and came to Ellen’s body.

　　 "Do you know that Morse is no longer in this base?"

　　 His gaze fell, as if the cold light above the blade fell on Chris, without the slightest murderous intent, but with the simplest and most direct majesty.

　　 "What?" Chris was startled when he heard the words, not only waking up to the news, but also instantly reacting to why Allen called him over.

　　 This is suspecting him!

　　 But the problem is, he really doesn't know about it.

　　 grieved in his heart, Chris looked extremely serious, looked directly at Alan's sharp eyes like a sword, and replied sincerely.

　　 "My lord, I really don't know about this."

　　 Without speaking, Allen looked at Chris, his expression, facial expressions, muscle movements, and even mental fluctuations and emotional changes throughout his body.

　　 "Okay, I see, you can go down first."

　　 After a while, Allen spoke.

　　 Upon hearing this, Chris opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something more.

　　 However, looking at Alan's cold eyes, that cold and merciless indifferent expression, only the words in his throat, he swallowed again.

　　 Allen stood there, thinking about the credibility of Chris' words.

　　 And Jacob stood aside, as if he hadn't heard the general help command and dispatch this huge crowd, he didn't mean to speak at all.

　　 To be honest, Alan is still mentally prepared for the exposure of his identity and others.

　　 At the beginning, he could be said to have sneaked in alone, but when Chris came to support and finally cut through the last two lines of defense, he had already exposed something.

　　 is not intuitive and not accurate, but it has already been predicted.

　　 It's just that, all of this is just a guess before it gets acknowledged or confirmed evidence.

　　 Jacobs and others are naturally smart people.

　　 Therefore, I did not choose to follow up, but waited for their explanation.

　　 That's why, Allen didn't cover up the question too much in front of them.

　　 To be honest, if it weren't for the owner of this base, who also had the surname Wokdal, he wouldn't mind telling Jacob and the others about the relationship.

　　 But unfortunately, it is better for Simmons to do such a thing.

　　 Thinking of this, Allen's thoughts diverged unconsciously.

　　 To be honest, the current situation gives Alan a strong sense of sight no matter how you look at it.

　　 Save people, lead the team, gather people's hearts, pull up a huge team, and start a legendary life.

　　 There is no shortage of such examples in past lives, ancient, modern, and abroad, and even extraordinary people who surrender the army by virtue of their charm.

　　 But what was the beginning, and then after the next copy, I saved a dungeon, which is considered top-notch.

　　 [Savior], is it just such a cowhide?

　　 shook his head, Allen threw this strong sense of sight out of his mind.

　　 The current situation is good, but whether or not such a group of elites can be held in their hands depends on Simmons' next operations.

　　 pondered again, thinking carefully about the previous Chris, Allen felt that the other party didn't mean to deceive him.

　　 After all, under the contract, he cannot hide information.

　　 Again, they are all standing on the same front, and he did this purely for death.

　　 Then the answer is very simple, Chris, has not yet entered the real core of Morse's command.

　　 The opponent's position should be in a more awkward position.

　　The kind of non-advanced, inferior, in the eyes of the people below is a bigwig, but in the eyes of the people above, it is just a tool person, not really accepted.

　　 This kind of speculation, although some do not meet the value of the silver rank powerhouse.

　　 But it is also the most consistent with the factual logic.

　　 nodded affirmatively, Alan couldn't help but think of the enemies he had met during the previous battle.

　　 [Couldn't it, Morse's subordinates are only contaminated with those weird things, are they the core? 】

　　 After thinking about it, Allen was thinking about whether there was anything unusual about the commander who was kicked to death by him.

　　 But unfortunately, the legs were too fast at the time, and most of my attention was on ensuring the safety of Simmons, and I didn't notice anything unusual.

　　 "Ellen, it's time to count."

　　 Just thinking about it, Helena came over and said to Alan.

　　 "How much?"

　　 Alan woke up from guessing that there was no answer, and asked.

　　 "Follow us, there are 5428 people."

　　 Helena nodded, and said with a heavy tone.

　　 Hearing this, the expression on Alan's face became more solemn.

　　 You need to know that although they hadn't counted the number of people in the process of saving people from the underground base before, because of the tight time.

　　 However, the approximate number of people can still be guaranteed.

　　The number of people rescued in the process ~www.readwn.com~ is similar to Allen's previous guess.

　　 More than 50,000, which is about 60,000.

　　 But with such a huge number, in the end, only nearly one-tenth was left. It must be said that it was a very serious injury.

　　 However, after looking back, they also understand that this is no way.

　　 No matter how resolute the will, but before it can be transformed into substantive combat power, all that can be brought is the resolute will not to give up at the last moment of the battle, and the belief that the casualty rate has reached an incredible agenda and will continue.

　　 Such a will, to control a weak body, can indeed create miracles, but this is also at the cost of great sacrifice.

　　 After all, what they are facing is a warrior who has also experienced thousands of tempers.

　　 Although there may be a slight difference in will without the blessing of the death buff, the difference between the physical strength and the toughness of the equipment is not so easy to erase.

　　 To be honest, it is not easy for so many people to survive.

　　 After finishing his mood, Alan was about to speak, his eyes condensed suddenly, and he turned to look into the distance.

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