"Will, we are willing to kill all the people on the ground and take away everything from them?"

"Avenge the martyrs who sacrifice, the underground will never surrender, and the underground will never perish..."

"We want to use our blood to awaken more people, let them move in the direction where our bodies fell, and to seize what originally belonged to us..."

“…………………………, fight, fight, only combat can bring back everything you have lost….”

The dark space, empty and cold, filled with blood and murderous intent, suddenly burst out from thousands of people's cry. Extreme emotions spread in the space, and everyone's heart was burning with flames. The underground people received decades of education always put themselves on the victim's side. The difficulties encountered by underground people are blamed for the ground people. The underground people and the ground people have irreconcilable contradictions. This contradiction is the influence of the uninterrupted hatred for the ground people. The commander does not need to spend too much effort, but only needs a little guidance to arouse the fighting spirit of his subordinates.

But the regiment chief understood that they were just a group of cannon fodder, a group of superiors regarded as bargaining pieces. For the sake of interests, the superiors could trade the weapons produced underground with the ground people in exchange for the luxury goods and precious animal skins they needed. For the sake of interests, they unilaterally tore up the agreement and launched a shameful ambush without declaring the declaration. They didn't know what the real enemy was like, and even if they failed, it would not hurt the overall situation, because they were destined to be just a group of cannon fodder.

Gao Feng and the Ten Regrets Army Gala soon arrived at Fluorite Avenue. This miracle road is still preserved today with the lights and electricity. As a milestone for Gao Feng to explore the underground, the Fluorite Avenue has been radiating brightly for thousands of years, making every Gala dazzled and unable to let go of his eyes. Only Gao Feng was wondering what he had forgotten?

"Oh no, Angelina is still buried..."

Gao Feng paused and suddenly remembered that the pair of garbage that had just fallen was not only buried by the captured officers, but also Angelina wrapped in protective suits. Because the news brought by Maple Leaf Crazy was too amazing, Gao Feng forgot about this and was just a communications officer who supported underground technology.

Thinking of this, Gao Feng decided to go back to find her. At this time, they had arrived at the hall of stalagmites, which was also the most important position to enter the wilderness. As soon as the Gala in front of them entered, they burst out roars and rushed out first. Then gunfire sounds burst out, and various micro missiles rushed out like hornets, exploded in the passage, such as flames, plasma, poison gas, steel beads, and nitrogen water.

At this time, Gao Feng had to speed up and lead the remaining people into the battlefield. For a moment, Angelina forgot everything in the battle where Gao Feng kept moving forward, and only Angelina herself was still struggling with tons of abandoned garbage.

"Is there anyone? Is there anyone? Where are you, Chief Gao? Come and save me..."

Angelina called desperately under the garbage dump, but she could not get any response. She waited until the oxygen inside the protective suit was about to run out. Angelina knew that if she didn't save herself, no one could save her. After a while, a corner of the garbage on a hill suddenly exploded, splashing countless dust. In the dust, Angelina dragged a person and climbed down with difficulty. When she was exhausted, she found that except for herself, Gao Feng and others had disappeared.

For a moment, loneliness and fear that had never been before came to Angelina's mind, and she fell into terror and suffocated. She was busy opening the communicator to contact Gao Feng, but this communicator was not designed for underground communication. She could not hear anything except the noisy electronic sound.

Fortunately, not long after, Angelina's hidden design as a modulator was stimulated. From the beginning of the panic, she gradually calmed down and checked the equipment and started to save herself. This is also the reason why Mashati was able to survive that day. As a valuable resource, the modulator added self-rescue emotions from the beginning, but they were always hidden because once they were stimulated, it was easy to trigger emotions and achieve true awakening.

Soon, Angelina prepared the spare guns and oxygen shields, and looked for everything that could be used. At first, she entered the transformed chariot and wanted to repair the chariot's communicator. Unfortunately, the development of underground human technology and the chaotic front had already taken different branches. She couldn't figure out the principle and finally focused on the life-long prisoner.

"Dark Calendar, May 21, 15:30, 15:30, the target of the criminal investigation, young man, mildly injured, breathing stable, able to withstand A-..."

Angelina restrained the cute expression on her face and suddenly became cold and indifferent. She spoke word by word of the preparations before torture toward the personal terminal system on her wrist. She no longer had cunning and agility, her eyes were empty and indifferent. She looked at the man receiving treatment on the ground, as if she was looking at a lifeless corpse.

"Who are you? You are not Chinese? You are brown and blue-eyed. I didn't expect to see Aryan races that only exist in history books?"

The captive obviously did not have the awareness of being captured. The first moment he opened his eyes, he began to talk endlessly, without the fear of falling into the Jedi, and his good knowledge was fully displayed. If he had to take care of the wounds on his face in another place, he might have been a gentleman.

"Name, level, number of troops, purpose of combat, and everything you know...,"

Angelina's empty eyes were not shining. She held an antique pistol with an ivory handle that looked like a work of art in her right hand. The silver barrel slid faintly with a cross-star luster. The cold murderous aura without weapons looked luxurious and elegant. With the beautiful girlish face, it was difficult to associate Angelina with the murderer, but every word she said had a special syllable, like a hammer, hitting her chest, making people feel a little painful.

"Beautiful girl, you and I are in different camps, so you don't understand what kind of people you are facing. Although I was defeated, I still have the character of a Chinese soldier..."

"You are also worthy of being called soldiers? You are just a group of mice hiding in the dark. You don't even dare to fight openly, so what are you talking about?..."

Angelina sneered and interrupted the other party's sonorous words. The officer suddenly turned red and struggled to sit up, yelling:

"That's the reason why your ancestors were still on the tree, our ancestors had already played thirty-six strategies. What do you know?"

"You still lost, you lost completely, hundreds of people ambushed twenty-three people. Only you can survive if you are alone or be captured..."

Angelina hit the other party mercilessly, and every time she interrupted the other party when the other party was in the most intense mood, causing the officer who looked calm and tenacious to gradually lose control of his emotions.

“That’s because….”

"Because you always look for reasons for defeat, do you regard defeat as acceptable facts? It's ridiculous, you are so hypocritical from beginning to end..."

Angelina once again criticized the officer for being completely disgraced. Although his chest was so angry that he was about to explode, there was one thing that could not be denied that their perfect ambush plan failed, and he became the captive, the only prisoner.

"Okay, the losers don't need a reason. You won this game for the time being..."

"If the enemy is like you, we will continue to win until we find the culprit to break the balance and let him suffer the consequences for his ambitions..."

Angelina has a quick mind and is proficient in words. The young officer is also a knowledgeable talent, but in front of Angelina, she has no power to fight back. The last bit of venting is like a counterattack being suppressed by Angelina. She suddenly lost her previous indifference, nor was she frightened and angry. She smiled bitterly on her face and said, shaking her head and saying:

"If you want to ask, ask, there are some things that can be told, but I don't know more. I'm just a temporary promotion captain, commanding hundreds of mobs who can't even close the trigger insurance. How much do you think I can know?"

The other party compromised. Sometimes the damage in words is more desperate than physical torture. Moreover, he is also a consumable item that was pushed out. Hundreds of mobs formed two ambush positions as much as possible under him, taking into account all possible failures. The arrangement of the firepower point is also perfect. If he gave him more heavy weapons, if he could have more subordinates, even if he was a regular soldier, if..., it would be a pity that there would be no if...
Chapter completed!