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Chapter 1045 Ruling

Oak didn't understand why he had fallen into this situation. He was obviously the black leader who commanded the side. But after encountering the Aurora Legion from the Americas, his status plummeted.

At the beginning, Oke was Qin Weidong's partner, but now he can't even talk about cooperation. He can only be regarded as a small leader belonging to the legion's African servant army - the kind who sacrifices everything in exchange for life protection.

Oak handed over a batch of gold in his possession in exchange for the opportunity to receive training from the legion. From now on, he was a platoon leader of the servant army, with only more than thirty people under his command.

"Hell, I used to be a big boss who commanded thousands of people. Now it has shrunk a hundred times." Oak complained. But the situation is stronger than the people. With the legion commander personally taking charge, the situation is completely different.

There are a lot of black people who have come to surrender. It is hard to imagine that those arrogant black leaders in the past would bow their heads and show their respect. They were ambitious and violent villains, but now they are all as well-behaved as pugs.

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Why?

Because the Aurora Legion completely destroyed the ruling system in the city, tear gas and wanton arson in the night caused a large number of black people to flee. Many leaders of the forces were tortured all night, and after dawn they found themselves alone, with no one obeying them, and no one.

Can't give orders.

Without authority, people like Oak had no other choice but to completely surrender to the Aurora Legion. After donating the gold, Oak once asked a white man named Fuller unconvinced, "Why are we being beaten so badly?"

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Why? Fuller's answer was - you black people have no cohesion, no organization, and no team awareness. When you encounter stronger opponents, your failure is doomed.

Oak really doesn't understand cohesion, organization, etc. He only knows that his men are lazy and habitually unruly, but he doesn't know what causes this. Black people are born like this.

Shaking his head and giving up thinking about overly philosophical questions, Oak went to the advance team's logistics restaurant to get a lunch. Now he had no status, he was bare-handed, and he was just so ordinary.

"Oke." A shout came from the simple open-air restaurant. Another black man came to Oke, patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "We meet again."

"Marco, you're not dead?" Oak's eyes widened and he looked at the man in front of him in disbelief. At least the black leaders in Luanda knew each other, and the latter was the former rich black man who almost killed the advance team.

"Shhhhh..." Marco looked around, raised his finger to indicate to Oak not to be too surprised, he shrugged and said, "I failed to escape and was captured again. Legion thinks I have good abilities.

Appoint me as platoon leader of the servant army."

"You don't want to cause trouble again, do you?" Oak's expression became extremely serious. Although he lost everything in exchange for his identity as a small platoon leader, after joining the legion, his mood became very stable.

I'm tired of the life of fighting every day and don't want to fight anymore.

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

"Forget it, I don't want to fight against those humanoid monsters." Marco thought about his experience of being caught by mutants, and now he still has an incontinent urge to urinate. "I don't want to cause trouble now, I just want to talk to you, we will be here in the future

Colleagues."

"What's there to talk about?" Ouke received a portion of cassava porridge and dried meat, and found a corner to sit on the floor. "We have nothing left, and have become a bunch of wretches. The legion doesn't trust us, they are all together.

We are not allowed to carry any razors."

"Yes, the legion doesn't trust us." Marco came to the corner with the same food and sighed: "But do you know that the group of white people we were looking for before also joined the legion, and thousands of them hid

Most of the people alive in the underground pipes are women."

"I saw it. The legion treated women favorably and specially provided them with medical services." Oak snorted rather angrily. During the chaotic period of the catastrophe, women and children were the most vulnerable. The women and children he played with and killed

There are countless of them, but now these people are living better than him.

"The Legion requires us to respect women, take care of children, and try our best to accommodate these seeds that are related to the future of the Legion. Hahaha..." Marco laughed a few times, as if he heard some big joke, "Think about us

In the past, the current situation is really ironic."

"I feel like I've entered an asylum, specializing in taking care of useless women and children." 'Bah'... Oke spat out unhappily, and cursed bitterly: "Damn it, we actually have to be...

Babysitter."

A mouthful of thick phlegm fell to the ground, and an iron boot came out from the corner. Oak and Marco stood up from the ground as if they were electrocuted, and dozens of people in the entire open-air canteen stood still, staring blankly at the sudden appearance of the legion.

long.

Zhou Qingfeng took the lead, followed by Max, and the cleaned 'dog meat' ran around the owner's back and forth. Everywhere they went was quiet.

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

"No..., nothing to talk about." Ouke couldn't help but feel the muscles on his back shaking uncontrollably. The man in front of him was an out-and-out devil, indifferent to life and death, and inhumane.

"I heard you criticizing the policies I announced. Do you think you have joined an asylum?" Zhou Qingfeng looked at Marco again, and his gaze also made Marco's face twitch.

"Dear Legion Commander, I think you misunderstood." Marco tried to lighten the atmosphere with a playful tone.

But Zhou Qingfeng didn't buy it, and continued to snort coldly: "You are all very strong, and you should have been leaders before. I know that all of you are rebellious and difficult to control. I also know that you have all committed crimes.

He committed countless crimes and deserved to die."

"But preferential treatment of women and children is a basic policy set by me, and it cannot be changed or slandered. Otherwise, it will be a challenge to my authority." The voice of the regiment commander was deep and powerful, with hidden murderous intent.

"Your Excellency, Legion Commander, we have never thought of challenging your authority. This is really a misunderstanding, we are just talking casually." Marco laughed again.

"Do you think I will believe you guys who tell lies? I only raise you because I think you are of some use. 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 with a sneer and said: "I now rule that only one of you two villains can survive. I will give you one minute to solve your own problems, otherwise... I will kill you two."

"What do you mean? You want to kill us?" Oak immediately took a step forward angrily, "We have surrendered, we have surrendered everything, why do you want us to die..."

Before Oke could finish his words, he felt his body fall back, and a strong arm crossed his neck, strangling him tightly. He immediately kicked his legs back hard, grabbed the strangled arm with both hands, and pulled him outwards.

He rolled his eyes and looked behind him. The person choking him was Marco behind him.

"Marco, you despicable villain." Oke tried hard to pull Marco's arm, but the latter's arm was as stiff as iron. He tried to grab Marco's hair and elbowed Marco's ribs.

But all methods can't get rid of the strangulation situation.

"You defy the legion commander's order, and you deserve to die. Do you understand?" Marco's smiling face instantly turned cruel, "It's better for you to die alone than for both of us to die."

"Marco, let me go..., legion commander..., Marco is..., he is..." Oak soon couldn't even say a complete sentence.

Marco used all his strength and whispered in Oke's ear: "Go to hell, Oke. You have killed so many people, you have done so many bad things, you should have died long ago."

"You despicable guy, you will also die miserably one day." Oak's Adam's apple quickly shattered, his tongue was squeezed and spit out, and his eyes widened as if they were about to explode. He finally cursed intermittently.

After saying a word, he was strangled to death.

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

Faced with the scene of two people fighting each other, everyone in the open-air restaurant was like leaves in the cold wind, shivering. The ruthless Legion Commander just said in a deep voice: "Whether you understand it or not, whether you are obedient or not, my

The will must be carried out, and those who disobey must die.”

The harsh words were like blades, and everyone trembled.


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