Chapter 1155 Trap
Qiao Siting joined the occupation without a sound reminder. The two of them knew what each other was going to do with just one look. They didn't need to say a word at all. They cooperated well, and immediately turned the picture around, putting Mengtu at a disadvantage.
"You use more to bully less, and use your power to bully others!" Mengtu complained unwillingly, and only hoped that Zhou Rong and the others were gentlemen.
But he didn't know that, compared to gentlemen, they would rather be villains than gentlemen.
The villain can survive.
"When the United Kingdom beat us, why didn't you say that we would bully more and less? Don't think we are easy to bully. At this time, if I tell you the big truth, do you think we are stupid or stupid!?" After being pressed to death on the ground, Zhou Rong sneered: "Forgot to tell you, when my senior brother and I were fighting, what I liked most was to bully the less with more and win without force. Do you know why?"
Montu struggled and asked unwillingly, "Why?"
"The winner is the king, the loser is the bandit, idiot!" He explained kindly, and then scolded by the way.
History is written by the victors, and people don't care whether the victors' methods are vile or vile.
Qiao Siting saw that Zhou Rong had bullied Meng Tu badly, and only felt that Meng Tu was a little pitiful - it's not good to offend anyone, but he went to offend Xi Yao.
Anyone who knows Zhou Rong knows that he protects his daughter-in-law as if he were protecting him. If Mengtu plotted against Zhou Rong, maybe Zhou Rong would still cherish each other.
"Don't be complacent!" Thinking of his identity, Mengtu was not afraid that Zhou Rong would really kill him.
Although he was being held in embarrassment, Montu still wanted to struggle...
The people brought by Qiao Siting replaced the miners who worked hard.
They shot neatly, and after a while, the scene was under control.
"Montu," the arrested man roared in disbelief, looking at the half-armed weapon in his hand. If his eyes could kill, Montu would have died several times.
Montu, who knew that he was immortal, was thinking about something, when he suddenly heard someone shouting at him through gritted teeth, a little puzzled.
When he looked up and saw the half of the weapon in his hand, after thinking of something, he suddenly turned his head to look, and found that the defeated person had half or several weapons in his hand or under his feet, completely bewildering him.
"That's not right!"
This is completely different from the weapon he saw.
The weapons that Dagan showed them to show were obviously tough and unbreakable, so how could the weapons they built be so vulnerable.
"What's wrong, isn't that what you want?" Zhou Rong said solemnly.
Mengtu is not stupid, and immediately said: "Is this a trap?"
"In order to prevent the leakage of the weapon-building method, the general arranged for craftsmen to travel from Yunbei City to the capital, and once they arrived in the capital, no one was allowed to see them. The only person in charge was King Ning. You think that for Dagan, it is related to the national fortune. How can you be so paralyzed and hand over the weapon map to others?"
Zhou Rong's questioning made Montu immediately understand that everything was calculated from the beginning.
"You already knew there were people hiding here?" He couldn't believe it.
"Yes, but what we didn't expect is that you will participate, and we have to thank you. We only know that the Mu family has always colluded with Dayuan, and even the weapons that besieged Dagan before came out from here!" He looked around at those who were defeated, his eyes were the same as looking at dead people, and there was no warmth at all.
These people, who know what they are doing, but still stay here, are tantamount to treason, and there is only a dead end waiting for them.
(end of this chapter)