: Birds singing and storm

Zhou Yulong's order was executed very thoroughly. With the aim of more than two thousand guns, some people with ulterior motives in the team couldn't help but shut their mouths. After all, life was only once, and no one wanted to die here inexplicably.

"Brother Long, the things are almost loaded. If nothing unexpected happens, you can set out within half an hour." Under militarized management, the team's movement efficiency has been improved to a terrifying level. In just less than six hours, Li Decai had loaded all the useful supplies in the camp into the car.

"No one is causing trouble, right?" Zhou Yulong asked with a smile on his face, leaning leisurely on the bench.

"No, no one will come out to seek death at this moment. However, according to the secret whistle received in the team, some soldiers from the Dragon Teeth Squad in the team were spreading rumors everywhere, saying that you had betrayed the government and were preparing to join forces with the terrorists. And they also said that you took them there and just wanted them to become slaves to serve you." Li Decai took out a piece of paper and handed it to Zhou Yulong and said: "These rumors spread that there are high and low identities. The lowest is a cook, and the highest is a captain company commander."

"Haha, I knew that the guys from the Dragon Group would definitely insert nails into this army." After casually holding the paper, Zhou Yulong smiled faintly and said, "Okay, since they are just spreading rumors in secret, don't worry about them. Anyway, as long as the large army leaves, those people will definitely go to x together. After all, rumors are just rumors, and people will never give up their hope of survival for an unverifiable rumor."

"Then do you want to monitor these people?" Although Zhou Yulong's words were full of confidence, Li Decai asked with a little hesitation: "After all, they have guys on their hands. If they enter the X base and do damage them everywhere, it is likely to destroy our relationship with X. If they are not lucky, they may turn against each other directly."

"No, when they arrive at base x, they will no longer be threatening." Looking at Li Decai's solemn expression, Zhou Yulong waved his hand with a relaxed look on his face and said, "Don't worry, I will solve this problem myself. Haha, I believe they know a lot of inside information that the dragon team has installed." Speaking of this, a cold smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, which made Li Decai, who was still preparing to persuade him, tremble all over and dared not say anything again.

"Thirty-two people, these are just showing off their feet. There are quite a few people arranged by the Hahalong group." When Li De left the room, Zhou Yulong flipped through the white paper with names and sneered with murderous aura on his face: "Since you dare to be a nail, you must be prepared to pay the price."

Then, with a wave of his right hand, the white paper turned into countless white strips in the air, floating continuously in the air. It was like the soul-summoning banner floating in the wind in front of the earthen grave, cold and withering.

An hour later, Zhou Yulong led a long convoy to park at the entrance of base x. Looking at the huge convoy that was endless, the sentries at the entrance of base were all stunned. It was not until several seconds later that they came to their senses. While aiming the gun at the convoy, they also passed the news of the arrival of a large number of convoys to the senior management of the x.

"Don't be nervous, be careful of the gun going off." Looking at the black man holding the weapon in front of him, Zhou Yulong shrugged his shoulders and said, "I heard that most of the subordinates of Emperor Xu are mercenaries recruited from abroad. I think you should also come from abroad. Why did such a small battle scare you? It's useless. You still look so Tyson..."

In fact, he didn't think about it. Behind him was a long car dragon with no tail, and as he got out of the car, Zhao Guobin and other rash men got out of the car and followed. Faced with these strong and powerful men with scarred faces, how could the black man opposite him not be nervous if he looked like Tyson?

"@#￥%#￥..." Faced with Zhou Yulong's question, the armed black man muttered a bird's song. Unfortunately, Zhou Yulong had to pass the third level of English when he was in college, so how could he understand the bird's songs of black people now? Besides, he didn't even know whether the black people were talking about bird's songs.

"Damn, Emperor Xu is so talented. He sent a few foreigners to be sent as sentinels. Did he plan to kill the wrong ones but let him go or something?" Unable to communicate with the black people, Zhou Yulong looked at the other sentinels helplessly. But what happened next made him even more speechless. These sentinels were either white or black people, and there was not even a single yellow person.

"Who can speak birds' songs?" Looking at the black man in front of him who was full of nervousness and chattering, Zhou Yulong was speechless and could only turn to Zhao Guobin and others for help. However, he obviously overestimated the IQ of Zhao Guobin and others. After asking, he found that only Zhao Guobin knew foreign languages. And the fuck was still the world's common Japanese, and the linen fell!

"Damn! I didn't expect that in this end of the world, I would be upset about English!" Looking at the increasingly nervous foreign sentries, Zhou Yulong shrugged helplessly and said, "If you don't know them, you should know me, right? I just came out of the base two days ago. Although the sentry was not you at that time, you should have seen me in the base, right?" While saying that, Zhou Yulong pointed at his face.

"@#￥%#￥..." It's a pity that no matter what Zhou Yulong said, the expression on the black foreigner's face did not relax at all, but became more and more nervous. After all, don't say that Zhou Yulong is almost in seclusion in the x base, so it is impossible for this foreigner to see it. And even if this foreigner has seen Zhou Yulong, it is probably difficult for him to tell the difference between Zhou Yulong and other Chinese people in his eyes. It's like black people always look as black in the eyes of Chinese people.

"sorry, we're not bad people..." Just when Zhou Yulong was at a loss, Li Bingru's gentle voice suddenly sounded, and then there was an English exchange that Zhou Yulong and everyone could not understand. With the continuous dialogue between Li Bingru and the black man, the foreigners who were originally full of vigilance at the door of the base x were obviously relieved. Although the gun was still pointed at Zhou Yulong and others, their expressions were far less solemn.
Chapter completed!