I Have a City in a Different World

The cruelty of the battlefield can never be imagined by those who have not seen it!

The gangsters kneeling on the ground were held together by the soldiers of the Holy Dragon City. ΩΩE novel WWW. 1XIAOSHUO. COM

The broken corpses of the gangsters in the grass were collected and thrown into a large pit for burial.

Holy Dragon City did not allow its corpse wilderness, which is not hygienic, and it is more likely to attract bloodthirsty monsters.

For those gangsters who are not completely dead but are destined to be unable to be rescued, the soldiers of the Second Legion of the Holy Dragon City holding the old Japanese rifles will send them on the road with the standard bayonet.

These old antiques that Tang Zhen obtained from the Japanese underground arsenal, after decades of time, are still very well preserved.

Even waste may have value in use, not to mention firearms and weapons!

The standard weapon of the Second Corps today is this old-fashioned rifle.

Although the firing rate of this old-fashioned rifle is not as good as that of an automatic rifle, the actual combat effect is still very good when facing bandits.

After the inventory, it was confirmed that more than 400 gangsters were captured, and more than 700 people were killed. No one was injured in the Holy Dragon City Legion!

From now on, these gangsters will spend the rest of their lives on the farms in Shenglong City, not allowed to walk half a step into the valley.

The food crops that Tang Zhen brought have now reached the harvest time, and these bandits came at the right time.

Although he lost his freedom and participated in labor every day, he no longer had to worry about being starved to death!

Drive these gangsters onto the trucks, and after they are fully packed, they are escorted by the soldiers of the Holy Dragon City and drive directly to the Holy Dragon City.

Next to a military vehicle, Tyson drank a cigarette and looked coldly at the leaders of the five looting regiments.

For these leading bandits, Tyson has no mercy.

These guys were handcuffed to their hands and kneeled on the ground in a row, covered in blood and dust.

Under the watchful eyes of the surrounding Saint Dragon City soldiers, the bandits shivered, cold sweat dripped from their foreheads, and gullies formed on their faces.

"Tell me, who gave you the courage to rob these caravans?"

Tyson's voice was cold and ruthless,

When looking at the bandit leader, it was like looking at a pile of corpses.

A gangster couldn't bear the atmosphere and took the lead: "It's a group of people in black robes. They came forward to unite us, and then let us rob the caravan and snatch the application cards..."

"Snatch the app card?"

Tyson narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at the gangster leader and asked, "Your main goal is to apply cards?"

"That's right, those people in black robes made a very high bid, one hundred thousand brain beads to buy an application card!"

Tyson snorted coldly, and said with disdain: "One hundred thousand brains, this man in black robes is doing a good job, but aren't you afraid of making money and spending your life?"

The bandit leader cried and said in an unwilling tone: "We actually don't want to, but those people in black robes have a high level of cultivation, and we are not opponents at all!

A group of people was unwilling to take part in the operation, and as a result, they were killed on the spot by the group of black-robed men. The bodies are still hanging on the stone pillars in the Cyclops grazing area.

We were also forced to be helpless. In addition, there was no income for a while, and the brothers were starving to death. That’s why the caravan took notice. "

Having said that, the leader of the raiding group kowtowed to Tyson again and again: "Leader Tyson, please let me live, I beg you!"

The gangster burst into tears, making Tyson very upset.

The other four gangsters had complex expressions, with disdain and hesitation in their eyes.

In fact, they are also thinking in their hearts whether they want to beg Tyson for mercy.

"Okay, take this guy who squeezes cat urine away and send it to the farm to work together."

After saying this, Tyson stood up without looking at the other four gangsters.

"The other four, just kill them!"

As soon as Tyson said this, the gangster who begged for mercy showed a happy face and kept kowtowing to thank him.

The other four were ashen, struggling frantically, and begged Tyson for mercy.

Seeing that someone can live and they're going to die, these guys immediately feel unbalanced.

It's no problem to die together, and it's just a companion on Huangquan Road.

But suddenly someone was spared death, and it immediately broke their psychological defenses.

The fear of death made them forget the hesitation just now, twisting their bodies desperately, praying for the last chance.

It's just that no one paid any attention to their pleas for mercy, and the cold muzzle was already on the back of their heads.

A sallow-faced raider group leader saw that the struggle was ineffective, and his heart suddenly became ashes. Just when he was about to give up the futile struggle, a flash of light suddenly flashed in his mind.

"Boss Tyson, I have something important to report, please don't kill me!"

Tyson, who was already in the car, heard the words and waved at the soldier who was guarding the custody, and the bandit leader was immediately brought up in front of the car.

"Tell me, what news do you have, if it's useless nonsense, I'll make your life worse than death!"

Feeling the coldness in Tyson's tone, the bandit leader no longer dared to hesitate, and hurriedly opened his mouth to report.

"Though the men in black robes were covering their bodies tightly, I had heard their conversation by chance, and one of the men in black robes had a very familiar voice.

I remember the last time I heard this voice, it was near the blood sand city!

Moreover, before this operation, many lone robbers had been present, but when they robbed the caravan, none of them showed up.

I suspect they are doing something else, according to the way these guys act, I suspect they are likely to directly rob the business district! "

After the bandit leader finished these words, he looked at Tyson eagerly, hoping that the information he reported could save his life.

Originally not good at words and not a very bright gangster leader, under the threat of death, he blurted out a bunch of analysis conclusions that he could not express before!

Sure enough, only under the threat of death can the true potential be revealed.

Tyson pondered for a moment, then let the bandit leader go and let him join the labor force of the Shenglongcheng farm.

The yellow-faced gangster was overjoyed and bowed to thank him again and again.

The other three bandits were dragged aside by the soldiers of the Holy Dragon City, shot and killed, and were thrown into the pit like dead dogs.

Sitting in the car, Tyson took out the walkie-talkie and shared the report of the bandit leader with Qianlong on the other end.

After a moment of silence, Qianlong said slowly: "The target of these black robes is likely to be the application card in the business district. It seems that we have to prepare early."

Tyson heard the words and said to Qianlong again: "Does the Lord of the City know about this?"

"Understood, but he only has one requirement, that is, try not to damage the environment of the business district when doing it!"

"This is a bit difficult to handle. If they really do it in the commercial area, they will definitely cause damage to the commercial area during the battle!"

Tyson smacked his mouth, a little embarrassed.

"Actually, there's no need to wait for them to go up, it's too passive, we can take the initiative!"

Tyson became interested when he heard the words, and asked, "Quickly tell me, how do you take the initiative to attack?"

Qianlong smiled mysteriously, and said to Tyson through the walkie-talkie: "I'm afraid I have to ask the Lord of the City for help in this matter!"

Hearing this, Tyson suddenly remembered Tang Zhen's magical ability.

Since the Lord of the City can easily know any troubles within a hundred kilometers, it shouldn't be a problem to find a group of big living people, right? (To be continued.)