Oak didn't understand why he was in the current situation, he was clearly the black leader of the Commanding Side. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoBut after encountering the Aurora Army from the Americas, his status plummeted.

At the beginning, Oak was still Qin Weidong's partner, but now he can't even talk about cooperation, and he can only be regarded as the small leader of the African Servant Army of the Legion-the kind that offers a switch to life support.

Oak handed over a cache of gold in exchange for the opportunity to train with the Legion. From now on, he was a platoon commander in the servant army, with only more than 30 people under his command.

"Hell, I used to be the big boss commanding thousands of men. Now it's a hundredfold shrinkage. Oak was furnished by this. But the situation is stronger than people, and with the commander of the corps personally in charge, the situation is completely different.

There are a large number of black forces who have come to surrender, and it is hard to imagine that those unbeatable black leaders in the past will bow their heads and come forward to show their obedience. They were all ambitious, tyrannical scoundrels, and now they were all as good as pugs.

Why?

Because the Aurora Legion completely destroyed the ruling system in the city, tear gas and wanton arson in the dark night caused a large number of blacks to escape. Many of the leaders of the forces were tossed all night, and after dawn they found themselves alone and alone, with no one to obey them, and no one could give orders.

Without authority, there is no other way for someone like Oak to defect to the Aurora Legion once and for all. After giving the gold, Oak once asked a white man named Fuller unconvinced, 'Why are we beaten so badly?'

Why? Fuller's answer is that you blacks don't have cohesion, you don't have organization, you don't have a sense of teamwork. When you meet stronger opponents, your defeat is doomed.

Cohesion, organization, or something, Oak really doesn't understand. He only knew that his men were lazy and always habitually unruly, but he didn't know what caused this, black people are born like this.

Shaking his head and giving up on thinking too philosophical, Oak went to the advance team's logistics cafeteria to get a lunch. Now he has no status, he is bare-handed, he is so ordinary.

"Oak." In the simple open-air restaurant, a shout was heard. Another black man approached Oak, patted him on the shoulder, and smiled, "We're meeting again." ”

"Marko, you're not dead?" Oak's eyes widened, and he looked at the man in front of him in disbelief. The black boss of Luanda knew each other, and the latter was the black ex-rich man who almost overthrew the advance team.

"......Shhhh Marco looked around, raised his hand and instructed Iok not to be too surprised, he shrugged and said, "I didn't make it far, and I was caught again." The Legion felt that I was capable and appointed me as the platoon commander of the Servant Army. ”

"You don't want to make trouble again, do you?" Oak's expression became extremely serious. Although he lost everything, he only got the identity of a small platoon commander. But after joining the legion, his mood has become very stable, he is tired of fighting every day, and he doesn't want to fight anymore.

At least not for the time being.

"Forget it, I don't want to fight those humanoid monsters." Marco thinks about his experience of being captured by mutants, and is still a little incontinent. "I don't want to make trouble now, I just want to talk to you, and we'll be colleagues in the future."

"What is there to talk about?" Oak received a tapioca porridge with jerky, and sat on the ground in a random corner. "We have nothing left, we're a bunch of wretched worms. The Legion didn't trust us, and they wouldn't even allow us 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 group of white people we have been looking for have also joined the legion, thousands of people are hiding in underground pipes, and most of them are still alive women. ”

"I saw it. The Legion gave preferential treatment to women and provided them with medical care. Oak snorted rather angrily. In the chaotic times of the Cataclysm, women and children are the most vulnerable. There are countless women and children who have been toyed with and killed by him, and now these people are better off than him.

"The Legion asks us to respect women, and we need to take care of our children, and to contain as many seeds as possible that are relevant to the future of the Legion. Hahaha....... Marco laughed a few times, as if he had heard some big joke, "Thinking about our past, the situation in front of us is ironic. ”

"I felt like I was in a hospice to take care of useless women and children." 'Phew' ......, Oak spit out unhappily and scolded hatefully: "Damn it, we are actually going to be nannies." ”

A mouthful of thick phlegm fell to the ground, and an iron boot also came out of the corner. Oak and Marco stood up from the ground as if they had been electrocuted, and the dozens of people in the entire open-air cafeteria all stood in silence, staring blankly at the Legion Commander who suddenly appeared.

Zhou Qingfeng took the lead, followed by Ma Shi, and the washed 'dog meat' scurried around the front and back of the owner. Everywhere they went, there was silence.

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

"No ......, nothing to talk about." Oak involuntarily felt the muscles in his back tremble, irrepressible. The person in front of him is an out-and-out demon king, the kind that ignores life and death, and has no humanity.

"I hear you guys criticizing the policies I've posted. Do you think you're in a hospice? Zhou Qingfeng looked at Marco again, and his gaze also made Marko's face jump.

"Your Excellency, Honorable Legion Commander, I think you misunderstood." Marco tried to temper the mood with a playful tone.

But Zhou Qingfeng didn't buy it, he continued to snort coldly: "Your bodies are all strong, and you should have been some leader-level figures before. I know that you are all unruly and difficult to subdue. I also know that you have all committed untold crimes, and you are more than innocent. ”

"But preferential treatment of women and children is my basic policy, which cannot be changed or slandered, otherwise it will be a challenge to my authority." The Legion Commander's voice was deep and powerful, with a hidden murderous intent.

"Your Excellency, Legion Commander, we have not intended to challenge your authority. It's a real misunderstanding, and we're just talking about it. Marco laughed again.

"Do you think I'm going to believe you lies? I raised you just because I think you are still useful, and 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, and give you a minute to solve yourself, otherwise if you ......, I will kill you two." ”

"What do you mean? You're going 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 Oak could finish his sentence, he felt his body lean back, and a strong arm crossed his neck, strangling him. He immediately kicked his leg back hard, grabbed the arm of the strangler with both hands and pulled it out, and rolled his eyes up and behind him, and it was Marco behind him who strangled him.

"Marko, you despicable villain." Oak tugged at Marco's arm, but the latter's arm was as stiff as iron. He tried to grab Marco by the hair and elbow Marco under the ribs, but no means could get out of the strangulation.

"You defy the orders of the Legion Commander, and you deserve to die. Do you understand? Marco's playful face instantly became fierce, "It's better for you to die alone than for two of us." ”

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

Marco whispered in Oak's ear as he did his best; "Die, Oak. You've killed so many people, you've done so many bad things, you should have died a long time ago. ”

"You despicable fellow, you're going to die a miserable day." Oak's Adam's apple quickly shattered, his tongue was strangled out, and his eyes widened as if they were about to burst. He eventually cursed intermittently and was strangled to death.

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

In the face of the scene of the two killing each other, the people in the open-air restaurant were like leaves in the cold wind, shivering. His Excellency, the ruthless Legion Commander, simply said in a deep voice: "Whether you understand it or not, whether you obey it or not, my will must be carried out, and those who disobey must die." ”

The words were like blades, and everyone trembled.