Zhang Lu was wearing a combat uniform, with blood stains on his clothes.

Although they look handsome and slightly cold, and don't look like bad people, these civilians have been controlled for a long time and have become frightened birds. When they see people wearing combat uniforms, they feel fear.

Everyone was indifferent.

Annie was anxious and looked at the crowd, searching for her familiar figure, and seeing the little boy hiding behind the crowd.

"Potato, it's me, I'm Sister Anne!" Anne waved to Potato immediately.

"Sister Anne?" Tudou was stunned. His sister Anne was ugly, how could she be so beautiful? She was like a goddess coming from the sky. However, this voice was indeed the voice of Sister Anne.

Tudou left half-believingly and half-doubtedly. Annie told Tudou that he helped him escape from here. Tudou fully confirmed that this was Sister Annie, jumping and jumping excitedly.

"Potato, tell everyone, leave here immediately, and the enemy will come back soon, and they will kill all of you." Anne said hurriedly.

Potato believed Annie's words, but others said slightly, and with a little brat, what's the convincing power there!

These people are still indifferent.

Annie was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan. Zhang Lu had killed so many militants, so militants would definitely take their anger on these civilians.

In desperation, Annie knelt down and said, "I thank you for helping me, otherwise I would have died here long ago. I swear, I don't have a lie. If you don't believe it, you can go to the desert forest area to see where there are the corpses of militants."

Annie's kneeling caused a slight change in her numb eyes. They looked at each other and believed it a little.

In the crowd, the old man with white patterns on his face nodded. Several middle-aged men and seven or eight people ran to the desert forest area.

"Child, get up!" The old man was the chief of the tribe. He helped Annie up and asked someone to bring something to Zhang Lu and Annie to eat.

In the crowd, there were low crying sounds.

"Woooo, it's been more than a year, when can we return to the tribe?"

"Are these damn bastards really dead? Can we really leave here? I miss home."

“…”

When Zhang Lu heard the arguments of civilians, he was enslaved by militants. He must have lived a life worse than death. He was eager to think about his family.

But they are all ordinary people, how can they resist these fully armed militants?

In this anarchist area, if you want to restore order, you can only destroy the ambitious guys like Zhaka.

A few minutes later.

The young men came back with people, ecstatic.

"Chief, those people died too many times, those who enslaved us died, and there are still many weapons..." A young man raised the ak47 in his hand and was excited.

"Everything is dead!" The chief instantly burst into tears. He has been living like a livestock every day, without freedom and dignity.

"Hula!"

The chief shouted out the local language, and all the staff raised their hands and shouted hula, using their local ceremony to thank their benefactors Zhang Lu and Annie.

They have no ability to resist. If Zhang Lu hadn't killed these militants, the days of enslavement would have been.

These dark-skinned locals seem to have an optimistic spirit in their bones, and they can sing and dance anytime and anywhere. A group of people danced around Zhang Lu.

Zhang Lu was also amused by these locals. When could he still dance, he even pulled him and Anne, wanting them to join the celebration team.

But it is not yet time to celebrate, Zhang Lu said seriously: "Everyone retreats immediately, it is not safe here. If the militants know, they will send heavy troops here."

The sound just fell.

Zhang Lu's eyebrows froze and his ears kept twitching.

He has been alert to the surroundings and uses the super hearing of bat flowers to detect the surroundings.

In places that are invisible to the naked eye, the vibration sounds come, like an earthquake.

This is a large army coming!

Zhang Lu's face changed. He was alone, even if the other party came, he could not retreat. At worst, he could find opportunities to keep breaking through the siege.

But there were so many civilians in front of him. Once he fought, he could not take into account the safety of these people.

Annie saw Zhang Lu's sudden change in expression, held his palm, and asked nervously, "What's wrong?"

"The enemy is here!" Zhang Lu said in a deep voice. He must be transferred as soon as possible, otherwise everyone will not be able to escape and die!

...

The base camp of the Zhaka armed forces.

"Report, Chief Haku is dead!" A militant hurried into the conference room and saluted Zha.

Zha has always admired the West, imitating the elegance of Westerners, drinking coffee, and hearing the news, the coffee cup slipped from his hands.

clang!

The coffee cup and spoon fell to the ground, and the brown coffee turned into a pool of water stains.

This news is so shocking!

Who is Haku?

If Zhaka is the number one figure in the anarchist F region, then Haku is the number two figure.

Although Haku is not as many soldiers as himself, he has thousands of people entrenched in the oil fields and gold mines.

He himself was a great chief, and he controlled the oil fields and gold mines. He had a very strong wealth. In addition, he was afraid of death and hired North Fox mercenaries to protect his personal safety. He even hired mountain armed forces for a long time.

Mountain armed forces are a world-famous mercenary organization. They are soldiers who have passed the battlefield to take the postgraduate entrance examination. A scimitar is enough to scare away those who have plotted against evil.

Not to mention the North Fox Mercenary, even Zhaka himself was very afraid of the other party because they belonged to the mysterious anti-League of Legends armed forces.

In the F region, with North Fox mercenaries and mountain armed guards, how could Haku die?

And it's in one of his bases!

If it is spread, wouldn’t the outside world think it was his own actions?

Zha's face turned pale. Who did it?

Haku is his good brother and an ally!

Zhaka contacted Busk from Beihu directly. The communicator was normal, but no one answered.

For people like Busk, this will not happen if Tongyun is the case.

Zhaka felt a sank and had a bad premonition.

But thinking about it, it seems that I have been worrying too much, who has the ability to kill Busk!

This guy himself is the retired soldier king of the M side, and he joined the Anti-League of Legends, and his strength is unfathomable.

Zhaka turned to contact the mountain nation's Sar, but the result was the same and could not be contacted.

Zhaka frowned and fell into deep thought.

Neither the two mercenary leaders could be contacted, and the base has been lost, and things have exceeded his expectations.

Zhaka was about to send someone to investigate, but suddenly received a communication request, which was Thal's call.

"Sar..." Zhaka asked anxiously.

"We met the King of Yan Kingdom. He is so scary. Leader Zhaka, don't provoke him anymore, let him leave the F region..." Thar's voice intermittently.

It's him again!

Zhaka was so angry that he punched the table, blushing!

Last time, the warships in Yan Kingdom were sent to attack the other side, but they didn't expect that the Yan Kingdom warship was so advanced that they stopped all the rockets.

This damn Yan Kingdom soldier king killed Haku and must have snatched the yellow cake!
Chapter completed!