Chapter 115

"The specific situation is like this. What should I do in a country in mourning?" The bear's figure appeared on the highest mountain nearby. He used a special telephone worm to report what he saw and heard to his real leader.

The leader of the revolutionary army, long.

The people on the opposite side listened to the details of Xiong just now and kept silent for a long time.

Then he gave an order to Xiong in a very heavy tone: "Saab is closest to your position. I will let him rush there first. No matter what, try to save the survivors as much as possible. They should not die meaninglessly any more. They will become our most loyal comrades in arms. When necessary, you are allowed to communicate frankly."

"I understand." Bear nodded, his face still can not see how much change in expression, only in the heart, flowing a wave of anger at the Navy and the world government.

The destruction of millions of people, the survival of the survivors, the survival, a dark period of time, was hoodwinked by decadent rights, just like his kingdom of solby.

In the decay of the dilapidated, struggling, and finally thoroughly into the dust of history.

"By the way, meet someone here, Nicole Robin. This is the person you've been looking for before." Bear is about to hang up, but suddenly think of a thing, should have reported.

However, he was not sure that he would be absolutely secretive in the relationship between the world's government personnel and the strong navy, so it has been delayed until now.

"Protect her as much as possible. Her knowledge is very important and indispensable to our career." Dragon said seriously.

I understand

"Admiral O'Neill, you've let us down." At the temporary naval base in area E, Eric looks disappointingly at lieutenant general O'Neill.

"I can't stop writing. I just let the truth advance a little." O'Neill's face changed slightly, but he said flatly at last.

"It's funny that you've helped us for five years, but now you want to leave. Lieutenant O'Neill, you're so naive." Eric shakes his head and despises the wavering general O'Neill even more.

"I know what I'm doing and I'm ready to take the consequences." O'Neill is no longer easily shaken, as if tangled for many years, he finally found his real thing to do.

"In your opinion, the naval headquarters needs your fighting power, and you are only forced to assist the aristocracy of the world. At most, you think that is to demote and start from a small soldier."

"But it's a pity to tell you that your best result should be to spend the rest of your life in the city. As for the bad result, ha ha..." Eric didn't say clearly, but they both understood the meaning.

Sure enough, after listening to Eric's words, O'Neill was slightly surprised. What Eric said was exactly what he thought.

Because of his fault, he started from a small soldier, even if he could not enter the decision-making level of lieutenant general or above all his life, he also accepted his life.

But if he had to spend the rest of his life in the city, he was not reconciled.

"But now there is a chance that can be saved. Lord Desmond needs a visual feast. If you can lead your subordinates to restore most of the monitoring points of Landis Island, you may be able to avoid this disaster." Eric said calmly.

But O'Neill's face changed dramatically when he heard that. How much naval life would it take to restore the monitoring point? On the island where monsters are rampant now.

In order to stay in this area, even with the help of him, Eric and several major generals, there were many casualties.

If he is allowed to take his own soldiers to do what Eric said, it will mean that more navies will pay their lives, and the result is only for the visual feast of Tianlong people?!

Inexplicably, general O'Neill felt sad: "does commander Eric know the price of this kind of action?"

"You mean naval life? Or the lives of indigenous people? Yes, I know either way. What's the problem? " Eric asked and answered himself.

"Just for the sensory experience of Tianlong people, we have to take the lives of countless people to risk?! Commander Eric, are you a soldier or not? Don't you think it's remote? " O'Neill glared at Eric.

Eric listened, bowed his head and was silent for a moment.

Then he raised his head and looked at O'Neill with an extremely strange and wonderful look: "Lieutenant General O'Neill, your thought is really strange. The world's aristocratic Tianlong people are the king, our master and the Supreme God. As servants and human beings, it's not natural for us to please God?"

"On the contrary, it's you. You are rebellious and easy to betray. If you were my subordinate, you would have been on the scaffold. It's unreasonable."

Olney was shocked by Eric's earnest and serious attitude towards this matter, and his heartfelt and fanatical look, which he could not be more familiar with.

When he was a recruit, his officer made a general mobilization for them. The eyes of those new recruits were so fanatical that they were willing to die.

But Eric is a real strong man, a qualified commander with outstanding ability, enough to easily control tens of thousands of naval arrangements, and great overall view. Why is there such fanaticism in his eyes, rather than absolute rationality?

"It's hard for me to follow my orders. If the final fate is to push forward the city, I'll take the blame myself." O'Neill finally refused.

Because he knew that this kind of people was different from him, which was why he was the only one who survived among the recruits.

"It's a pity that you have great strength." Eric's eyes seemed to have regained their absolute sense and sighed.

Mingcheng.

"Outsider, who let the outsider in! A warrior. " Alice is talking to Lisa.

But the keen sense of a line of sight, along the line of sight to see Rosen, face suddenly changed, originally cold face, murderous as a storm brewing.

A soldier front warrior, hundreds of soldiers behind her, in an instant neatly drew out the weapon, each face is a piece of indifference.

Even cold to the extreme numbness, everyone is stained with blood, and is just infected with a short time, has not dispersed.

Pitas instinctively retreated a few steps when he was frightened by this momentum, and Rosen was also attentive. These soldiers, no small thing, were much better than Lisa's team, even in multiples.

"Take them." Alice hardly hesitated, and even Lisa, who just wanted to explain, a conflict would break out before her words came out.

"You randis, are you going to kill? No wonder outsiders are so afraid of you, just like the instinct of wild animals. " Rosen looked at the oncoming soldiers, frowned and said in a cold voice, full of contempt and irony.

"Big man..." pitas's legs and stomach are going to be soft. When he heard Rosen's words, he almost fainted.

My Lord, these guys are not easy to be provoked. They are all crawling out of the dead. Shouldn't they speak in a good voice and explain the problems clearly? After all, we are still "allies", aren't we?

And it's somebody else's territory after all.