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Although there are only twelve bags of black gunpowder the size of a palm piled in front of him, if these twelve bags are put into use on the battlefield well, it will definitely be a powerful tool to turn the tables against the wind and win with less.

But this thing has too much lethality, which not only hurts the enemy if you accidentally, but also hurts your own people. Adults have always refused to put this thing on the battlefield.

"grown ups?"

Mo San glanced at her in confusion.

"Let's split!"

"Remember, our purpose is to create chaos and lead to Tian Yanshao, don't hurt anyone!"

War is guilty, but ordinary people who are forced to join the war are innocent.

She could not stop those ambitious people from launching wars, and could only try her best to reduce the casualties caused by the war.

Whether it is one's casualties or the other's casualties.

"I understand!"

The eight people responded in a low voice, divided the twelve explosive packs placed on the ground, and divided the areas that each person needs to be responsible for.

"Hide things, it's time for us to go out."

Annuo's ears moved, and he looked at everyone and whispered: "Someone is coming here."

"I guess it was the other teams who came here after the inspection."

"Everyone clean up and follow me out, pay attention to your words and expressions."

Mo San put two oil paper wraps into his arms, stood up and spoke.

After his words fell, the rest of the people stood up and gave him a living person a big change of face.

The originally trained secret guards instantly put away their murderous aura and changed from an organized and probable regular army to a scattered card-playing army.

This is not the case. The few people who were calling each other a brother the moment before became enemies whose ancestral tomb was dug by the other party.

Although he didn't dare to curse at Mo San, none of the people following him gave him a good look.

"You are back!"

Mo San didn't mind the attitude of these people behind him at all. He came out of the forest and greeted the group of people who came back first.

“There is a situation.”

"If there is an enemy attack, be on guard."

The sudden sound scared everyone who had just returned, and they picked up their weapons and looked around with their back to back.

"There is a big enemy attack. With your IQ, I guess you will be killed by yourself before you even go to the battlefield."

The young manly voice sounded, but the words said were not elegant at all.

As his whole figure appeared from the woods, the team gradually relaxed after seeing the appearance of the visitor.

"grass!"

He looked at the person who was irritated and couldn't help but curse, and said in anger: "What the hell are you doing with the surname Song? Do you know that people are scary?"

They were all pretending to be a terrifying person in the forest. If they weren't brave, they would have been scared by him and turned around and ran away.

"Is it scaring a bunch of cowards to death?"

Mo San said without any mercy and glanced at them with disdain.

As a person who has been in the military camp, he really looks down on these soft-legged shrimps that only know how to stay in the nest.

What is the ability to act arrogantly towards your own people? You can be so arrogant even when you are facing the enemy!

"you……"

A group of people who had never studied were no match for his eloquence. After saying a few words but not talking about him, they were about to start scolding him directly.
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