Oak didn't understand why he had fallen to this current situation. He was clearly the black leader who commanded the side. But after meeting the Aurora Legion from America, his status plummeted.

At first, Oke was Qin Weidong's partner, but now he can't even cooperate. He can only be regarded as the kind of person who belongs to the African vassal army who offer everything in exchange for life guarantee.

Oak handed over a batch of gold he had in exchange for the opportunity to receive training from the army. From now on, he has been a platoon leader of the minion army, with only more than 30 people under his command.

"Damn, I used to be a big leader who commanded thousands of people. Now it has shrunk by a hundred times." Oak complained about this. However, the situation was better than that of the people. If the legion commander personally took charge, the situation would be completely different.

There are quite a few black forces coming to surrender. It is hard to imagine that the arrogant black leaders in the past would bow their heads to show their respect. They were all ambitious and violent villains, and now they are as obedient as pugs.

Why?

Because the Aurora Legion completely destroyed the ruling system in the city, tear gas and wanton arson in the dark made a large number of black people flee. Many leaders of the forces were tortured overnight, and after dawn, they found themselves alone and became alone. No one obeyed them and no one could command them.

Without authority, people like Oak have no other way but to completely surrender to the Aurora Legion. After giving out the gold, Oak once asked a white man named Fuller unconvincedly, "Why are we beaten so miserably?"

Why? Fuller's answer is that you blacks have no cohesion, no organization, and no team sense. When you meet stronger opponents, your failure is destined.

Oak really doesn't understand cohesion, organization, etc. He only knows that his subordinates are lazy and always habitually unruly, but he doesn't know what the reason is. This is what black people are born like.

Shaking his head and giving up thinking about too philosophical issues, Oak turned to the logistics restaurant of the advance team to receive a lunch. Now he has no status, bare hands, and is just so ordinary.

"Oak." A shout came from the simple open-air restaurant. Another black man came to Oak, patted his shoulder and smiled, "We're meeting again."

"Marco, aren't you dead?" Oak stared at the man in front of him in disbelief. The black leaders of Luanda knew each other at least, and the latter was the former black rich man who almost killed the advance team.

"Shhh..." Marco looked around and looked around, and raised his hand to instruct Oak not to be too surprised. He shrugged and said, "I couldn't escape and was caught back again. The legion felt that I was good at abilities and appointed me as the platoon leader of the Servant Army."

"You won't want to make trouble again, do you?" Oak's expression became extremely serious. Although he lost everything and only got the status of a small platoon leader, after joining the legion, his mood became very stable. He had already disliked the life of fighting every day and did not want to fight again.

At least I don't have that thought for the time being.

"Forget it, I don't want to fight against those human-shaped monsters." Marco thought about the sutra he had been caught by mutants, and now he still had a little incontinent urination. "I don't want to make trouble now, I just want to talk to you. We will be colleagues in the future."

"What's there to talk about?" Oak received a portion of cassava porridge and jerky meat, and found a corner to sit on the ground. "We have nothing left, and have become a bunch of pitiful people. The Legion does not trust us, and they are not allowed to carry a blade."

"Yes, the Legion doesn't trust us." Marco also came to the corner with the same food and sighed, "But do you know that the white people we had been looking for had also defected to the Legion, thousands of people hid in underground pipes, and most of the people who were still alive were women."

"I saw that the Legion treated women preferentially and provided them with medical services." Oak hummed quite annoyed. During the chaotic period of the catastrophe, women and children were the most vulnerable. There were countless women and children who were played with and killed by him, but now these people are doing better than him.

"The Legion requires us to respect women, and to take care of children, and to accommodate these seeds that are related to the future of the Legion as much as possible. Hahaha..." Marco laughed a few times, as if he heard some big joke, "Thinking about our past, it is really ironic to see the situation in front of us."

"I feel like I've entered a shelter to take care of those useless women and children." "Bah"... Oak vomited unhappily and scolded with resentment: "It's so damn, we're going to be nannies."

A mouthful of thick phlegm fell to the ground, and an iron boot also walked out of the corner of the wall. Oak and Marco stood up from the ground like an electric shock, and together with dozens of people in the open-air cafeteria, they stood solemnly, staring blankly at the suddenly appearing commander of the Legion.

Zhou Qingfeng led the way, followed by Mark Shi, and the clean "dog meat" ran around the owner. Everything they went was quiet.

"What are you two talking about?" Zhou Qingfeng stopped in front of Oak and Marco, with a cold light shining in his cold eyes.

"No..., I'm not talking about anything." Oak couldn't help but feel the muscles on his back trembling, uncontrollable. The person in front of him was a real big devil, who was indifferent to life and death and was inhumane.

"I heard you criticize the policies I issued. Do you think you have joined a shelter?" Zhou Qingfeng looked at Marco again, and his eyes also made Marco's face jump.

"Dear Legion Commander, I think you misunderstood." Marco tried to ease the atmosphere in a giggling tone.

But Zhou Qingfeng didn't buy it, and he continued to snort coldly: "You are all very strong. You should have been some leaders before. I know you are all rebellious and difficult to subdue. I also know that you have all committed uncountable crimes and will die more than death."

"But preferential treatment of women and children is the basic policy I set and cannot be changed or slandered, otherwise it is a provocation of my authority." The commander of the legion was low and powerful, with a hidden murderous intent.

"His Legion Commander, we have never thought of provoking your authority. This is really a misunderstanding, we just talk about it casually." Marco laughed again.

"Do you think I will believe you guys who are full of lies? I just think you are useful. I think you can still be transformed, but you can't use ordinary transformation methods."

Zhou Qingfeng paused for two or three seconds, took two steps back sneeredly and said, "I am now ruling that you two villains can only survive, and give you one minute to solve your own problems, otherwise... I will kill you two."

"What does it mean? Are you going to kill us?" Oak immediately took a step forward in a furious manner. "We have surrendered, we have surrendered everything, why do we still want to die,..."

Before Oak finished speaking, he felt his body leaning back, and a strong arm crossed his neck, tying him tightly. He immediately kicked his legs back, grabbed the strangled arm with both hands and pulled it out, and looked behind him. The one who strangled him was Marco behind him.

"Malco, you despicable villain." Oak tried hard to pull Marco's arm, but the latter's arm was as stiff as iron cast. He tried to grab Marco's hair and elbowed Marco's ribs, but he could not get rid of the situation of tying his neck.

"You should die if you despise the commander of the Legion. Do you understand?" Marco's laughing face instantly became cruel, "It's better for you to die alone than for us to die."

"Marco, let me go..., Legion Commander..., Marco is..., he is..." Oak quickly couldn't even say a complete sentence.

Marco whispered in Oak's ear while exerting all his might, "Go to die, Oak. You have killed so many people and done so many bad things, you should have died long ago."

"You despicable guy, you will die a day." Oak's Adam's apple quickly shattered, his tongue was spit out with a squeezing, and his eyes widened seemed to explode. He finally cursed intermittently and was strangled to death.

When Oak's body fell slowly, Marco also knelt on the ground and asked Zhou Qingfeng for forgiveness.

Faced with the scene of two people fighting each other, the people in the open-air restaurant were like leaves in the cold wind, trembling. The ruthless Legion Commander just said in a deep voice: "Whether you understand or not, whether you obey or not, my will must be carried out, and those who disobey will die."
Chapter completed!