Chapter 848 "Lightning Rod" Plan

For the Arctic Wolf mercenaries, this factory building was a place where they had been stationed for a long time. After being bombed, they were a little confused about where to go next.

Several mercenaries looked around, ran to the place where the chariot had been parked, and worked together to lift a few floor slabs that were resting on it, and saw that the chariot was lying unharmed under the ruins.

"This guy is really strong, it's not bad at all!" Several mercenaries happily sat on it and checked it over. The powerful chariot rolled over the ruins and drove out.

"Your Majesty, what should we do next?" Sampras walked up behind Zhuang Buyuan and asked.

Zhuang Buyuan is also struggling, yes, what should we do?

To be honest, he has fought with the creatures from the Exile Era so many times, and he has long been used to being arrogant. He will destroy anyone who fights him. In addition, now that he is completely in the identity of another person, he does things without any scruples. .

Whether it was against the Liumang State or the Double Star State, they would fight whenever they wanted, without any regard for the consequences.

What are you afraid of? How exciting is it to run away after fighting and leave when you are tired of playing?

Anyway, this identity is just a piece of clothing, throw it away after use, and in the end you don’t have to bear the consequences.

When Zhuang Buyuan accepted this identity in the early stages, he actually just wanted to trick him and run away. Anyway, these mercenaries were killing people profusely, and they were not good people.

But after actually coming into contact with these mercenaries, Zhuang Buyuan's mind slowly changed.

Don’t bad guys have the right to live?

There is a saying that only children can tell the difference between right and wrong, while adults only talk about pros and cons.

In this world, there is never any irrefutable justice or insurmountable rules.

Liumangzhou started out as a terrorist, established a state, and became a part of the world stage. Is it just?

Is it justice for other states to launch terrorist attacks on Liumang Prefecture without fear of life and death in order to regain their homes?

Killing soldiers is war, killing civilians is massacre, but what is the difference between soldiers and civilians? An extra head or an arm missing?

The fighting heroes of Liumang State are the life-and-death enemies of other surrounding states.

The rise of a force is always accompanied by the sacrifice of a force.

Zhuang Buyuan himself, isn't he killing people like hemp?

Are there no civilians in the Hammermen's camp?

Zhuang Buyuan didn't even think about it, and directly leveled the Hammer Man's camp.

On both sides of the war, who cares about what is right and wrong? Just do it.

The eldest brother, let alone the second brother, is no more noble than anyone else.

The noble one has bigger fists, louder voice, and has more say.

Therefore, the reason why he is nobler than these mercenaries is just because his fists are bigger and his voice is louder.

He has the right to decide the life and death of these people, not because he occupies the moral high ground, but because he is stronger.

But now, do we really want to let go?

Zhuang Buyuan thought, separated from Orion's identity, stood aside, and looked back at Orion and the mercenaries around him.

Orion's figure was slowly fading. He lowered his head in confusion and looked at his hands.

Beside him, Sampras had a puzzled look in his eyes. He always felt that something important was disappearing and would never come back.

"No, please, don't let me disappear." Orion cried out in horror. He took two steps forward in a hurry, fell to his knees, wanted to hug Zhuang Buyuan's thigh, and wanted to kiss Zhuang Buyuan. Shoes from far away, I want to use everything to beg Zhuang Buyuan: "I am willing to give everything to serve you, please don't let me disappear..."

Next to him, all the mercenaries slowly moved their eyes to Sampras.

There are countless parallel worlds in the universe, and at this moment, one of the worlds disappeared, with a pop, like a water bubble bursting on the rushing waves, another bubble rolled out, and another world took its place.

In this world, it was Sampras who led the Arctic Wolves to conquer various places. It was Sampras who bought a tank and then raided the Hammermen. It was Sampras who stood on the land above the ruins. He was silent for a long time and was in a dilemma.

Orion, a strong man nearly two meters tall, now had increasingly hollow and stiff eyes.

He was about to disappear completely.

Zhuang Buyuan sighed. Sometimes, he really didn't know whether this was really Orion's personality or a simulation of the manor, but this feeling was not pleasant.

"No, don't, I still have a daughter, she is the best thing that has ever happened to me in my life, at least please let me, please let me exist in her life, please..."

Orion's voice became smaller and weaker, so weak that he could hardly hear it even from a short distance away from the village.

Everyone looked at Sampras, waiting for his decision.

Sampras's face changed from confusion at the beginning, to solemnity, to fear.

They have offended two major forces, and they will not survive!

Liumang Prefecture has one of the strongest secret services in the world. Even if they leave here and go to the ends of the earth, they will probably be hunted down and they will never be able to live in peace for the rest of their lives.

Their only chance is to stick together and fight to survive on the battlefield!

"leader?"

"what should we do?"

"We...otherwise we will fight with them!"

"We'd better run away, as long as we have the money..."

"Where to escape? Don't forget, that's Liumang Prefecture, and their spy organization is called Samoyed!"

"Samoyed?"

"It seems that's the name."

Sampras reached into his pocket and took out a cigarette, wanting to take a puff, but his hands were shaking uncontrollably and he lit it several times without lighting it.

He took a deep breath. Perhaps the tobacco numbed his fear. His expression became more and more indifferent and calm. Then he slowly blew out a smoke ring and even put a smile on his face. He turned around and said: "Your Majesty, what should we do?"

Behind him, Orion stood there again at some unknown time.

Above the torrent of time, the burst bubble miraculously recovered. Time seemed to pause, and then continued to rush forward, as if everything had never happened.

"Then let's have a big fight!" There was a smile on Orion's face that he had never seen before, but was very familiar to the mercenaries recently.

Zhuang Buyuan changed his mind.

As the saying goes, trees that are beautiful in the forest will be destroyed by the wind, because the tall trees that emerge from the forest have to fight against the strong wind in the air alone. If they want to avoid being blown away by the strong wind, they must either become thicker and stronger, or let other trees be destroyed. Grow taller to share the pressure.

As the saying goes, when the sky is falling, tall people are holding on. If you don't want to be killed by the sky, in addition to practicing Iron Head Kung Fu, you can also shrink your head.

High-rise buildings are most likely to attract lightning, so a higher lightning rod should be erected on the roof of the building.

Now that the manor is attracting everyone's attention, why not set a higher and more obvious goal?

For example, in the land of East Central, there was an unusually high-profile rise, punching the Six Points State, kicking the Double Star State, training the Hammer Man to be better behaved than a dog, and making everyone fear...the Arctic Wolf Mercenary Group.