The white man never expected that so many people would have such a tragic situation when dealing with one person!

You should know that for their private armed power, the most precious thing is undoubtedly the soldiers. Every subordinate is their greatest capital and confidence, and it is the weapon they rely on for survival!

The more you lose, it means how much their power has been weakened!

In an environment where foreign enemies may face challenges invasion at any time and their power is challenged, the seriousness of this can be imagined!

The white man's eyebrows were raised, his eyes flashed sharply, and murderous intent spread. His palms behind him clenched their fists tightly, and some red bloodshots seemed to appear in his eyes!

This result was unacceptable to him!

How long has the battle started? His subordinates suffered more than 100 casualties. What's so great?

If you continue to fight like this, wouldn’t you have to use half of your strength to bury someone?

This is something that is absolutely not allowed to happen.

"Long, I hope you will give me an explanation of what kind of opponent you have gotten into and who is he!" The white man tilted his head and looked at the fat man standing on his left hand and said.

Standing on his left was a tall man, about in his early forties, with a standard oriental hole!

He looks very pretty and doesn't look like a person who should be staying in such a war-torn place, but more like an elegant upper class person.

This man is no one else, but the target person Chen Liuhe is looking for. Rong Zhan, code-named Red Dragon!

A guy who betrayed his own country and dragon soul, a traitor who has completely lost his faith!

Rong Zhan raised his head and looked at the building in front of him, without any panic on his face. At this moment, he still seemed very calm.

He withdrew his gaze, tilted his head to glance at the white man, and said, "My friend, are you scared? Just like that, was you scared by someone? This is not the courage that a leader of an armed force should have."

"I have lost hundreds of soldiers. This battle cannot be fought like this anymore! These soldiers are my personal power. Once they are consumed too much, they will directly affect my righteousness in Mosloch!" the white man said sternly.

"Don't worry, I won't let you help me in vain. I will compensate you for all your losses today." Rong Zhan said lightly.

The white man's face looked a little better. He paused and said, "You haven't answered me yet, who is he?"

Rong Zhan smiled and did not face the answer to this question directly, but said: "No matter who it is, it is just a person! If it is a person, no matter how strong it is, it cannot face an armed force of thousands of people like you."

"So, his ending today will be destined. This is his burial place. We must let the enemy know that Mosloch is not everyone can come, right?" Rong Zhan said.

The white man was calm and silent. In this battle, he had suffered so many subordinates. It is obviously impossible to let him let Chen Liuhe go now. Otherwise, how could he explain to his subordinates? How could he afford to lose such a big face?

So, that guy hiding on the rooftop must die today!

"Strong attack is not a solution. The opponent is too strong. I can't continue to lose like this." The white man said firmly.

Rong Zhan nodded slightly and said, "Put down everyone. There are no need to continue to sacrifice. To kill someone, there are many ways, and strong attack is just the stupidest one."

After Rong Zhan finished speaking, the white man immediately ordered all the soldiers in the building to withdraw from the building.

Rong Zhan said again: "I want to talk to the guy on the rooftop and help me think of a solution."

The white man was stunned and his eyes twisted up...

On the other side, there was a silence on the rooftop, with only the sound of the wind whistling loudly.

It was already past nine o'clock in the morning, with the scorching sun in the sky and the ground shining with the scorching temperature was a little hot.

Chen Liuhe, covered in scars and blood, sat on the ground on the rooftop with a cigarette hanging in his mouth. He looked at this far away, his eyes were empty, and he was trying hard to think about a way to escape the predicament.

Now, the soldiers have been temporarily repelled by him, and it is absolutely impossible to attack strongly!

But this is a treatment of symptoms but not the root cause, and he still has not found a way to leave safely!

As long as he can't leave this place, he is still in a desperate situation. He is surrounded by a group of people. To put the most ugly thing, in this form, he can almost be said to have been sentenced to death!

Even if the other party does nothing, just surrounding him and consuming him, he can still be exhausted in a few days.

Here, there is no sip of water or food, and there is no room for survival and struggle...

Of course, Chen Liuhe is not a person who is willing to sit and wait for death. He has never given up hope.

Even in this case, he did not give up on the idea of ​​escaping for a moment. He always thought that he would definitely be able to escape and that he would definitely have a way to leave here, but he hadn't thought about it yet.

Looking up at the scattered sun in the sky, Chen Liuhe narrowed his eyes slightly, took out the phone in his pocket, and pressed the power-on button!

As expected, as he imagined, there was no signal here at all and it was completely blocked.

With a bitter smile, he put the phone back in his pocket, Chen Liuhe frowned, and a Sichuan character formed between his eyebrows.

Now, he is really having a headache. He has always been omnipotent, and he is also in trouble at this moment. He really has the meaning of no way to heaven and no way to the earth.

Not to mention now, even when he was once dominating the underground world, he was rarely forced into such a desperate situation.

This time I was a bit big...

Just as Chen Liuhe was thinking about these things, in vain, there was a movement outside the building.

Chen Liuhe was shocked, suddenly stood up, and looked at him with a sharp look.

A few seconds later, he saw a drone slowly hovering up and appeared in his field of vision.

This made Chen Liuhe's eyes stern again, staring at the drone. He could clearly see that an intercom was hanging under the drone.

Just as he was alert and confused, the drone flew over him and hung there.

On the walkie-talkie, there was a sound of signal being connected, "twittering".

Chen Liuhe understood the meaning. Someone wanted to talk to him and specially sent a walkie-talkie.
Chapter completed!