Return from the second dimension

The cruelty of the battlefield can never be imagined by anyone who has never seen it!

The gangsters who were kneeling on the ground were watched by the soldiers of the Holy Dragon City, all their faces were ashen ashes, and their eyes looked forward blankly.

The broken corpses of the bandits in the grass were collected and thrown into a big pit for burying.

The Holy Dragon City did not allow its corpse wilderness to be unhygienic, and it was easier to attract bloodthirsty monsters.

For those gangsters who did not die, but were destined to be unable to save them, soldiers of the Holy Dragon City Second Legion armed with old-fashioned Japanese rifles would send them on the road with a standard bayonet.

The old antiques that Tang Zhen obtained from the underground arsenal of the Japanese country, after decades of time, are still very well preserved.

Even if it is waste, there may be value in use, let alone firearms!

Now the standard weapon of the Second Army is this old-fashioned rifle.

Although the shooting speed of this old-fashioned rifle is not as good as the automatic rifle, the actual combat effect is still very good when facing gangsters.

After counting, it was confirmed that more than 400 gangsters were captured and more than 700 people were killed. There was no casualty in the Saint Dragon City Legion!

From then on, these gangsters will spend the rest of their lives on the farm in the Holy Dragon City and will not be allowed to walk half a step into the valley.

The grain crops brought by Tang Zhen have now reached the harvest time, and these bandits have arrived at the right time.

Although I have lost my freedom and participate in labor every day, I no longer have to worry about being starved to death!

After driving these gangsters onto the truck, it was packed full, and then escorted by the soldiers of the Holy Dragon City, they drove directly to the Holy Dragon City.

Next to a military vehicle, Tyson was holding a cigarette and looking coldly at the leaders of the five raiding regiments.

Tyson did not have the slightest pity for these leading bandits.

These guys were locked in handcuffs and knelt on the ground in a row, covered in blood and dust.

Under the gaze of the surrounding Saint Dragon City warriors, these gangster leaders shivered, cold sweat was constantly flowing down their foreheads, and ravines burst out on their faces.

"Come on, who gave you the courage to rob these caravans?"

Tyson's voice was cold and merciless, and when he looked at the gangster leader, he looked at a pile of corpses.

A gangster leader couldn't bear this kind of atmosphere, and first spoke: "It's a group of people in black robes. They come forward to unite us, and then let us rob the caravan and grab application cards..."

"Snatch the app card?"

Tyson narrowed his eyes, staring at the gangster leader and asked, "Your main goal is to use cards?"

"Yes, those black-robed people bid very high, and one hundred thousand brains buy an application card!"

Tyson snorted coldly, and said with disdain: "One hundred thousand brain beads, this black-robed man has a good calculation, but are you not afraid of life and money?"

The gangster leader cried and said in an unwilling tone: "We are actually not willing, but the cultivation base of those black-robed people is very high, we are not opponents at all!

A group of people were unwilling to take part in the action, and they were killed on the spot by the group of black-robed men. The body is still hanging on the stone pillar in the Cyclops grazing area.

We were also forced to be helpless, and in addition to the fact that there was no income in the recent period, the brothers were almost starving to death, and this attracted the attention of the caravan."

Speaking of this, the leader of the looting regiment squatted his head at Tyson repeatedly: "Lord Tyson, you can let me make a living, I beg you!"

The gangster leader burst into tears, making Tyson annoyed.

The other four gangster leaders had complex expressions, and their eyes showed disdain and hesitation.

In fact, they are also thinking in their hearts whether they want to sell their hardships to Tyson for mercy.

"Okay, take this guy who squeezes the pee and send it to the farm to work together."

After saying this, Tyson stood up and didn't even look at the other four gangster leaders.

"The other four, just kill them!"

As soon as Tyson said this, the leader of the bandit begging for mercy showed joy and kept kowtow in thanks.

The other four people were ashamed, struggling frantically, begging Tyson for mercy.

Seeing that someone can live but they are going to die, these guys immediately felt imbalanced.

It’s okay to die together, just as a companion on Huangquan Road.

But suddenly someone could avoid death, which immediately broke their psychological defense.

The fear of death made them forget the hesitation they had just now, desperately twisting their bodies, praying for the last ray of life.

It's just that no one paid attention to their begging for mercy, and the cold muzzle had reached the back of their heads.

A sallow-faced looting group leader saw that the struggle was ineffective, and his heart was ashamed. Just when he was about to give up the futile struggle, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind.

"Boss Tyson, I have something important to report, please don't kill me!"

Tyson, who was already in the car, heard the words and waved his hand at the warrior in custody. The leader of the gangster was immediately raised in front of the car.

"Let's talk, what news do you have, if it's useless nonsense, I will make you better than dead!"

Feeling the ice cold in Tyson's tone, the gangster leader dared not hesitate anymore and hurriedly reported.

"Although the people in black robes cover their bodies tightly, I have heard their conversations by chance, and one of them has a very familiar voice.

I remember the last time I heard this sound, it was near Blood Sand City!

And before this action, many lone bandits had been there, but when they robbed the caravan, none of them showed up.

I suspect that they have acted otherwise. According to the behavior of these guys, I suspect that they are likely to rob the business district directly!"

After the gangster leader said these words, he looked at Tyson eagerly, hoping that the information he reported could save his life.

He was originally not good at words and was not a very agile gangster leader. Under the threat of death, he even blurted out a bunch of analysis conclusions that he could not express before!

Sure enough, only under the threat of death, it is possible to burst out of real potential.

Tyson pondered for a moment, then let go of the gangster leader and let him join the labor force of the Holy Dragon City Farm.

The yellow-faced gangster was overjoyed and bowed again and again to thank.

The other three bandit leaders were dragged aside by the Saint Dragon City fighters and shot directly to death, throwing them into the pit like dead dogs.

Sitting in the car, Tyson took out the walkie-talkie and talked to Qianlong at the other end of the report of the gangster leader.

After a moment of silence, Qianlong said slowly: "The target of these black-robed people is likely to be the application card in the commercial district. It seems that we have to prepare early."

Hearing this, Tyson said to Qianlong again: "Does Lord City Lord know about this?"

"I know, but he only has one requirement, that is, when he does it, try not to damage the environment of the business district!"

"This is a bit difficult to handle, if they really do it in the commercial area, they will definitely cause damage to the commercial area during the battle!"

Tyson smashed his mouth, a little embarrassed.

"In fact, there is no need to wait for them to come. That way is too passive, we can take the initiative!"

Tyson became interested when he heard the words, and asked: "Hurry up, how can you take the initiative to attack?"

Qianlong smiled mysteriously and said to Tyson through the walkie-talkie: "I am afraid that you have to ask Lord City Lord for help in this matter!"

Hearing this, Tyson suddenly thought of Tang Zhen's magical ability.

Since the Lord of the City can easily know any wind and grass within a hundred kilometers, it shouldn't be a problem to find a large group of living people?