"They ran away." Zhou Zhigan was a little suspicious. He poked his head out and looked at the surrounding environment. There was no sound on the battlefield now, as if the god of death had harvested the souls of all the injured.

In the trenches, a damn place where the per capita living area broke through the bottom line, the young man pushed away a corpse without a head and stood up.

Then there were the surviving subordinates. They followed Zhou Zhigan out of the trench and carefully confirmed that there was indeed no enemy in the opposite trench. Some indigenous people burst into tears, and some players sat in the mud, while Zhou Zhigan looked around until Luo Bing handed the signal gun to him.

"This is your power and your obligation," said his adjutant.

After taking the signal gun, Zhou Zhigan raised it over his head and pulled the trigger.

"Today's battle is over."

With fatigue, the young man found a sandbag bunker and sat on it. The bodies of the Eastern Continental people fell to death in the trenches and bunkers. Without looking, holy water was poured into their mouths, and any resurrection spell would turn these corpses into torches.

The subsequent members of the infantry regiment walked past them, and the indigenous people were full of curiosity. The commander among them nodded to Zhou Zhigan: "It's so thankful to see that you are still alive."

"Where are you, we almost made dumplings by people from the East Mainland." Zhou Zhigan asked.

"Your companions need more help, and they seem to have some trouble. They seem to have offended the supervisory team... You'd better go and have a look." The commander of the Aboriginal people shook his head as he said this: "Go and have a look, sir, maybe you can only help them."

"Well, I know." Zhou Zhigan knew that as a commander, he had this obligation; as a foreigner, he did not have to be afraid of the supervising team; and as an investigator of the Military Intelligence Bureau, even if the supervising team wanted to break up with him, he had to consider that the Duke was more noble than the investigator, but as a foreigner with an immortal soul, the supervising team should also think about whether it is really worth offending such an existence.

Walking through the quagmire, Zhou Zhigan signaled his non-commissioned officers to stay, but one of the gray elfs followed: "Your Excellency, it will always be safer to have more people."

"Why do you say that?" Zhou Zhigan has long stopped treating the indigenous people in the game as a combination of 1 and 0. These indigenous people have human wisdom. Sometimes, indigenous people have more understanding of what survival is than outsiders.

"Sometimes there is no reason for the supervision team to kill people, but you took them over. Even if you refute the fire, we have to help you, right?" The gray elf seemed to have no expression, but his words made Zhou Zhi stunned: "If you help me, it might be very troublesome."

"You handed the flag to that child, and we see it. You are much better than those nobles. At least you treat us as human beings." The gray elf said this, and a smile appeared on his face, which was very ugly.

And his answer made Zhou Zhigan shook his head helplessly: "Then I'll wait and see."

Luo Bing crawled out of the trench at this time, and the ghost girl came to Zhou Zhigan and stuffed a Eastern Continental-style revolver gun into Zhou Zhigan's hand: "You probably can use it."

Zhou Zhigan opened the insurance, pulled out the bullet nest, and saw six silver-plated blessing bullets: "You are so desperate. This kind of bullet is like poison to ghosts. Even if the bullets fly by nearby, it will cause damage."

"But it is also the poison of the Lord of the Crown and his subordinates." Luo Bing said.

Zhou Zhigan noticed the gray elf turning his head. He and his gray elf team members exchanged their eyes. Finally, they dispersed and began to look for weapons from the East Continental people.

"Did you see it? Your Excellency, even these indigenous people are willing to take great risks for you." After Luo Bing said that, he raised the revolver in his other hand: "So I do."

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In the end, all the survivors of the entire company, as long as they could move, picked up the weapons of the East Continental people and followed Zhou Zhigan, and passed through the barbed wire and the trenches. Zhou Zhigan heard the loud voice of the captain of the supervision team, and the argument with him the commander who became the unlucky man.

"Your soldier follows the commander of the infantry regiment like a coward! He is a deserter!" The half-baby that the captain grabbed in his hand was the child sent by the previous commander as a contact soldier. Now he was caught by the supervising team with blood on his face and fear, and it seemed that he had been beaten.

"You know what's the matter! He is my messenger! I ordered him to take the infantry regiment to follow us! His mission was completed very well! What he needed was a reward instead of being beaten like this by you!" the commander roared.

The commander of the supervision team stood aside and used the file in his hand to repair his finger bones. The Lord of the Crown seemed confident, and Zhou Zhigan finally decided to take two steps forward: "Mr. Captain, I know this child, he is indeed..." Zhou Zhigan couldn't continue because he saw the Lord of the Crown take a head from his subordinates and throw it in front of him.

"Your soldiers hide in the trenches like a coward. We new Edens don't need such cowards and cowards. I'll execute him for you, and you don't have to thank me."

The gray elf child's head rolled to Zhou Zhifan's feet.

The quarrel over there has also come to an end. The captain roared louder and said, "Now I will give you two choices! You will kill this deserter with your own hands! Or I will kill you!"

The soldiers behind the commander raised the gun in their hands, just like the soldiers in the supervising team.

"Your Excellency." There was no trace of emotion in Luo Bing's voice.

"Don't worry, I believe the commander will make a choice." Zhou Zhigan raised his head, kicked the head away from his feet, then pressed his hand on the gun holster, took a deep breath and laughed: "The commander won't let us down."

"Yes, the commander would not let them down. He suppressed the gun in his soldier's hand, then stood in front of the captain, and moved the gun in his hand to his forehead.

In response, the captain pulled the trigger.

"What a stubborn guy." Zhou Zhigan's smile disappeared. He turned his head to look at the Lord of the Crown who was still filing his finger bones: "Speaking of it, I don't know your name yet."

"Sarien von Angrom, sir, it seems that you have made the right choice."

"Yes, there is no way out for stubborn people." Zhou Zhigan laughed again, and took out a box of cigarettes: "This is a good thing I got from the Eastern Continent, and even the soul can feel the best goods. Let's have one."

The Lord of the Crown took the cigarette, and it looked at it: "I didn't ignite it."

"I have it, sir." Zhou Zhigan took back his hand, took out the revolver that had just been replaced from his waist with a cigarette box, pushed it to the chest of the Lord of the Crown and pulled the trigger.

The gray elves had long seen their commander's actions. The fire exchange between the two sides was fierce and short. Zhou Zhigan finished six bullets and watched the soul fire in the eyes of the Lord of the Crown who was pinching his neck with his left hand gradually extinguished. He let go of his hand and turned his head to look at the gray elves: "It seems that my choice is not wrong."

"Oh my Excellency, we are your soldiers." The gray elf lowered his head: "If you can, we will always be your soldiers."

"It's okay, you will be my eternal subordinates." After saying that, Zhou Zhigan pulled out the bone-filling knife from his own ribs, and then loaded the revolver gun while walking towards the captain.

During the firefight just now, the supervising team was attacked from both sides. In the rain of bullets, the captain was very lucky to avoid the deadly bullets, but he still had to struggle in his pool of blood.

Walking past the commander, Zhou Zhigan lowered his head and saw the smile on the young man's face.

"Do you know I will avenge you?" The young foreigner sighed, then covered the wound under his ribs and came to the captain's side.

He bent down and helped the half-baby who was lying on the ground up: "What's your name?"

"Melka, I don't have a last name, sir." The half-baby trembled after saying that, because he saw the commander lying on the ground: "They, they really shot... don't they want to let us go!"

"Yes, do you want to avenge your commander?" Zhou Zhigan patted his back, then held the revolver upside down and handed it to him: "Although you are not an adult, a man who has to do things far beyond his age, whether good or evil, directly grasps his true heart."

The oldest boy stopped trembling. He took the revolver and walked to the captain who was twitching in the pool of blood.

"I should have..." The captain gasped. He had not much blood on his body. As a living person, dying from excessive blood loss is his destination.

And the half-year-old pointed the gun in his hand at his forehead and pulled the trigger.

With one gunshot and two gunshots, Zhou Zhigan turned his head and looked at the commander's soldiers. During the fire exchange just now, these soldiers raised the muskets in their hands, just like the gray elves.

"From now on, you are all my soldiers. Do you have any objections?"

One of the veterans came out and shook his head: "You avenge our commander, you are indeed our new commander, what should we do?"

"What should I do? The supervision team and we were raided by the remaining soldiers in the East Continent. The supervision team, together with your commanders and some soldiers, died in the battlefield... Do you not understand such a simple and easy-to-understand truth?" After Zhou Zhigan said that, he turned his head and pulled the revolver from Luo Bing's waist, pulled the trigger at the corpse on the ground, and the latter screamed.

"All the corpses were finally killed." Zhou Zhigan said, then shook his head as the soldiers began to install bayonets: "Change the guns and bayonets of the East Continent, stab the chest, be smarter... By the way, Luo Bing, disrupt the spell energy field here, don't let the prophetic mage find our flaws."

"No problem, yourselves." Luo Bing replied.

Seeing that these subordinates finished their work, Zhou Zhigan sat on the bunker beside him. At this time, the gray elf brought the little guy's head: "Your Excellency, let's find a place to bury him."

"I'll be relieved if you go and do things." Zhou Zhigan replied.

A therapist came to him and began to treat his wound. Zhou Zhi took off his armor and the young man, who was clamoring on his side, took out a cigarette from the cigarette box and lit it.

"This damn world, damn nobles, damn blood." The young man gritted his teeth and endured the therapist's treatment.

"We may not be able to change all this." Luo Bing stood beside Zhou Zhigan.

"..." Zhou Zhigan was silent for a while, then shook his head vigorously: "No, Luo Bing, we must change all this... help me, okay?"

Luo Bing turned her head and looked at her boss, and finally she lowered her head: "How can I help you, Your Excellency."

"Climb up and master more strength... I don't know if there are other ambitious people or organizations who want to do this... But I really want to be the strongest ambitious person. I want to change all this. Maybe we still can't create a truly fair world in this world, but at least... we shouldn't just watch it." After saying that, Zhou Zhigan looked up at Luo Bing: "I don't know who you are serving, but I beg you to help me for the sake of the child whose head was cut off."

Luo Bing was silent. Just when Zhou Zhigan lowered his head and felt that he was too intimate with words, she raised her head, and nodded vigorously with a smile on her face: "Okay, Your Excellency, since you have such ambition, let me help you change this world."

Zhou Zhigan's injury on his waist had been treated. He stood up and stretched out his hand to Luo Bing: "...it is us... to transform this world together."

Yes, transform the world.
Chapter completed!