Pangolin nodded and took out the eight wasteland books.
Han 3000 came to his ear and said, "with your current ability, how deep can you drill?"
"About 100 meters." Pangolin.
Han 3000 nodded, then moved his hand and sent out the previous code with Mo Beitian and others.
Just about a few minutes later, morbeitian arrived with two thousands of brothers. However, looking at the situation of morbeitian, it is obvious that the situation is not optimistic.
"Shit, it was so fierce just now. Why didn't you call me? I wanted to bring people out several times." Before the devil North heaven and man arrived, he said first.
"But don't tell me this now. If we move, the gang that should fall into the city should also notice. Let's go."
While talking, magic Beitian had rushed to Han 3000's face. Then, before Han 3000 spoke, he dragged Han 3000 to flee to the front.
However, Mo Beitian was very depressed because he didn't pull Han 3000 away. Instead, Han 3000 dragged him back like a boulder.
When Mo Beitian was confused, Han 3000 smiled, looked at the big army behind him and said, "are all the people here?"
Mo Beitian nodded: "here we are."
"Where are the wounded soldiers?"
"The wounded soldiers are in the middle. It's easy to block the way in front of them and reduce the marching speed. The Empress Dowager is easy to fall behind and can't keep up with them after a few steps. Therefore, I always put them in the middle and let them take care of them." Said Mo Beitian.
Then, he whispered to Han 3000's ear and said, "in three days, many people's injuries have worsened. I also know that you are very difficult now. I am not willing to give up the situation. However, at this moment of life and death, I think those wounded brothers are understandable."
Magic Beitian was afraid that Han 3000 could not speak, so he just took the initiative to speak.
Han 3000 shook his head: "if you don't abandon your brother, will I Han 3000?"
"Besides, these injured brothers today were injured because they helped me that day. I Han 3000 not only can't abandon them, but also has the responsibility and obligation to treat them."
"Three thousand brothers belong to brothers, but everything should focus on the overall situation. Righteousness is certainly a good thing, but if it is excessive, it will be foolish and righteous. Those who achieve great things don't stick to small details. With you, I believe these injured brothers will never blame you." Qingji advised.
Then, the central part of the team suddenly heard a loud noise. Looking around, some wounded soldiers took the initiative to give up the middle position and stood up.
"The hall Lord is right. Our brothers in the hundred demon hall are not afraid of sacrifice."
"We people in Tianmo Palace are not afraid of death. You go, behind the hall."
A group of wounded soldiers soon understood what the big men meant and stood up one after another.
Looking at the determined faces of these wounded soldiers, Han 3000 smiled knowingly. Seeing them, Han 3000 began to miss his brothers in the alliance.
"Don't worry, I Han 3000's words are definitely my words. I said I wouldn't leave any of you, so I would never leave any of you."
"With me, Han 3000, none of you can die." Han 3000 also smiled confidently.
Then, in the confusion and confusion of Mo Beitian and Qingji, the pangolin also came slowly, smiled and said, "I can prove it."
Then, he gathered around Han 3000 with lightning speed and said, "however, there are too many people. I can only bring a depth of more than 20 meters at most."
"More than twenty meters?" Han 3000 smiled. It should be enough.
"Let's start." Pangolin road.
Han 3000 nodded. Suddenly, he shook his head again. Then he waved his hand and motioned Qingji and Mo Beitian to come to him.
They were puzzled. Look at me and I'll look at you. I don't know what medicine Han 3000 plans to sell in the gourd.
As they approached, Han 3000 smiled: "I want you to do me a favor."
Two people more doubt: "what busy?"
"Help me find a hut!"
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