Chapter 832 I am your uncle pangolin(2/3)
There was a commotion among the surrounding soldiers, including Peter, who couldn't help but clenched his fists, with visible anger burning in his eyes.
Earl Ma took a deep breath and continued.
Tell me why...
"What the fuck?!" Guan Quanbin rolled his eyes. "Fire!" Xifanggang was overjoyed.
"That's the place to talk. Let's get off the shore first."
Some more people came outside the church before.
"Is he a pig? There is no difference between catching one and ten? It is the most dangerous if everyone stays together! And only one person can deliver food and water...
···Yes, don’t choose, it’s up to him, and he will be responsible for those 200 lives.”
I'm afraid that guy came from Guan Quanbin Port! "Yes..."
At most, reinforcements would be dragged to Yongye Port.
The battlefield atmosphere team suppressed the words in their hearts, pretended to be an honest person and followed Arman, passing through the murderous sight of the soldiers.
It's normal quiet on the ground and outside.
Jin Galan followed your line of sight and looked to his side for help, especially the one who seemed to be the only reliable one, the "Forsighted Eagle".
"Damn... There are less people and more meat at the port. I can even drink a sip of soup."
Maybe it will save you.
"It doesn't matter, as long as we can save those poor people, the risk is nothing," Ishero interrupted me, looked at me seriously and said, "You will go out of the city with the convoy, without you here
Reciting scriptures all the way, I think I can act more realistically." That dog-like Lao Mai!
"But if you stay in Lion State, these Weirant people will kill you..." Anwo said in horror.
"How far is the manor of Parvin McLean from there? There are many children? Can it accommodate 200 people?"
"Yeah!" Warfield Guy nodded, but murmured in his heart. That guy was thousands of kilometers away and knew the deployment status of Haiya Province quite well.
Realizing that the guy might be from the Alliance, Peter's face suddenly warmed up, and his eyes gradually became kinder.
Looking into these eyes, you said in a sincere tone.
"Send an airborne force here?" Wolf, who is good at fighting, looked at me with confusion, "Since you know it's the legion's fault, you can just send the troops here!"
Sifanggang looked at the priest and nodded, then looked at the old butler Sahadou who kept his word from the beginning to the end.
Charles glanced at the big man, nodded and said.
As soon as the warlord finished speaking, the soldiers surrounding the pier suddenly made a commotion and moved to both sides. A woman wearing an officer's hat was seen walking towards the seven people who were confronting each other under the pier.
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Another soldier next to him, who had probably been to church, also gave this guy a look of disdain.
Although I didn't kill anyone, my body was covered in blood at this moment, as if I had climbed out of a pile of dead people.
"Uh, um! Yes, you were seconded there...
···In fact, he does not directly command the troops, but is only responsible for handling some matters involving the relationship between the locals and the Weiland people. After all, there is not a troop of ten thousand people stationed here."
It wasn't until this deafening roar sounded, and the Weiland people's military boots stepped off the port that they said...
Sahadu suddenly came back to his senses and said quickly.
Hearing this unfamiliar name, the battlefield atmosphere team, who were pretending to be cool, were stunned for a moment. They finally saw clearly who the woman with her back to the streetlight was, and her expression instantly became awkward.
"You think so too. The risk to the older children is too small. If they cry halfway, everyone will die... Do they have to say goodbye to the children?"
If it was an accident, the people who were left behind should be these guys from the city defense army.
"It's been a long time since I've seen you, and his words seem to have become less bad."
Because you are already in the "budget".
Guan Quan glanced at the young man, his expression was not simple, but he finally said something. Then I looked at Countess Ma and asked.
This guy named Anwo walked up to me and said tremblingly.
"You need to follow him. He is actually more important than you. You are more worried about what he will do...if he messes up, you will all be dead."
In order to involve the puppets controlled by Bakumae in the rebel army and let the "personnel changes" affect the follow-up plan, the puppets controlled by Bakumae will definitely get the news before "the people who go to save you".
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"Brother Gun is wrong. He should be calmer. Even if you don't have resurrection coins, it means you can't do whatever you want."
Not to mention covering the evacuation of two hundred people, with or without heavy equipment and support, two ten-man teams are enough for you to drink."
Guan Quanbin spoke excitedly and coherently, and put his lips and the tip of his nose under his clasped palms.
The few people at the port were so drunk that no one cared about these things at all. They just thought it was some nosy leader who arranged for someone to come and clean up the corpses.
After glancing at the captain next to him, Arman looked again at the pangolin standing next to the yacht and nodded heavily.
The old stick rolled his eyes. "Escape?"
"It's too safe... You can put all your eggs in the same basket. No one must survive and tell the people inside what happened tonight."
When several "cloth bandages" patrolling nearby saw it, they all showed envious expressions.
"Since we have all shouted slogans of abolition and equality, shouldn't our 'little brother' take a look? Don't spell the wrong words."
"And to be honest, from the perspective of the alliance, just saving these two hundred people is enough. This guy named Charles is even more important to you than these two hundred lives. It is said that it is definitely
I haven't found any clues about the low-level members of the Heavenly King's Army and the low-level personnel within the legion... That may be the only thing that can stop the legion, although it is only possible."
Damn he knows that’s the place to talk!
Arman said casually.
The first one to break the silence was young Ruby.
"Which centurion does he belong to? Call him to lead him over!"
The shit-stirring stick suddenly spoke.
I just want to kill the people in that settlement, and then go and kill the people in this so-called Tiandu and the Heavenly King’s Army!
"Those guys probably had a great time."
Of course, if it were said clearly, the first half would be in the name of a "letter of surrender", just like myself who came to Silver Moon Church to kill people.
"What do I want him to do?"
[The shit-stirring stick] scratched his head, with a troubled expression written on his face.
Armen smiled, returned a military salute, and then spoke in a casual tone.
"Send an envoy to Tiandu to negotiate with the Heavenly King's army."
Isher's head was spinning rapidly, but his speaking speed was very steady, without any trace of panic.
"Earl Ma...Oh, here is the Silver Moon Goddess!"
Too hasty.
"Please take care of your children. In the next few days, the Weirant people will definitely come there... But unless you judge that the news that you are still alive will make the people there suffer more,
Otherwise, please tell the Vaillant people that you are still alive for the time being, and that you were taken out and executed."
Even the "veterans" of the Gray Wolf Army who are divided around Janusz, let alone these large groups, have no idea about their seniority.
When he said that, a hint of sadness appeared on Eagle's brow.
"He is a fool... Since you know that there is no future in getting involved with those things, seize the first opportunity to survive."
"Where's he? Going home? Or going with those Valantians outside Parvin McClun's house?"
Is there any regular flight from Merji Port to Margery? The yacht was temporarily rented at Guanquanbin Port, and the supplies under the boat were all caught along the way.
Steward Sahadu asked tremblingly.
But I will definitely be "late" for a minute or two in the first place, waiting to arrive before everything starts.
"In other words, on a mission to Tiandu?"
After taking a few breaths, I finally felt a little worse. I saw the old stick clearing his throat and replaced it with the standard human couplet.
"It's so difficult for a coward to die...it's too early, so you should prepare as you can."
"As long as those people are alive, he will die. It will be the same wherever he escapes if we are definitely dead."
It really looks like that.
"Should he leave with dry food, or should he leave empty-handed? Then where did he plan to take a small amount of dry food? When the news spread outside, there were people everywhere who wanted to kill them, and they had no time to escape.
There is no way to run far! If I believe you, staying still or moving would be the most dangerous, and when the time comes, the Willandians will also land there...
...You can bet that if Janusz would have stayed and guarded there, he would have probably put a scapegoat out there."
The old cultivator nodded seriously. "How the hell do you know..."
"The trouble is that you have no contact with this guy, and you don't even know where I am."
To be continued...