Death Inquisitor

At this time, the audience in the live broadcast room was making trouble.

One wave asked Ye Chen to replace the picture with a panoramic view so that they could see the whole picture.

A wave said that if it was replaced by a panorama, it wouldn’t even be clear to anyone. What’s the point?

As a result, the audiences of these two viewpoints woke up with each other, and there was a growing posture.

After seeing it, Ye Chen responded with a slight surprise.

He changed the small window that originally showed the terrorist's boss, and turned the small tree into a small map.

Among them, terrorists and drug dealers are represented by green dots, and skeletons are represented by red dots.

And also marked with numbers.

Now everyone is satisfied.

Audiences who want to see the overall situation can see the overall situation through a small map.

Among the drug dealers, a dense green area made of green dots remained intact, with the number "41231" on it.

Opposite them, the skeleton army of death judges is constantly gathering. Looking at the size of the red part, there are even about half the number of drug dealers.

The figure above is also "23143".

Next to it, there is only a dotted line, which is the camp of terrorists.

A green area about a quarter the size of drug dealers represents about 10,000 terrorists.

This will continue to retreat to the east.

Behind them, a small group of red dots are chasing, and the number of "6785" is marked above the red dots.

A part of the two has been handed together. Obviously, it will not take long for the terrorists to fall into full-scale melee combat.

"General Bazaar, no good, our rockets are not enough."

In a hurry, a drug dealer in a green uniform came running from the front and came to Bazaar to pant.

"What!" Bazaar exasperated: "How can it be consumed so quickly!"

"Lord General, it’s really crazy. The bones on the opposite side are too crazy. This constant charge is completely unimaginable in normal combat. So our consumption far exceeds the normal consumption of regular combat! And because of the constant Launching rockets, our rocket launchers are also beginning to be scrapped."

"Damn." Baza looked somber, and then asked, "Couldn't we block the skeletons without the bazooka?"

"General, it is not a question of whether it can be blocked, but how long it can be blocked. According to this situation, our bullets will not be enough sooner or later." The man said anxiously.

Bazaar reacted.

Yeah, even if they can block it, how long can they block it?

The skulls on the opposite side not only did not decrease with their blows, but more and more.

If this continues, can they persist for a few more hours? Or two days a day?

What's the point then, the top priority is to think about how to solve the present dilemma.

You don't have to think about defeating the opponent, staying in place just waiting to die, the best way is to retreat.

But just after seeing the retreat of terrorists, Bazaar really dare not retreat easily.

He talked to some subordinates about his worries.

A faint color appeared on one of his subordinates, and said, "General, let's let some people stay and break. Let's retreat with others, so we might be able to get rid of these skeletons."

"You are insane, and if you fail to do so, it will cause mutiny!" The other person's face changed greatly.

"Yes, there are fewer people left behind, and they can't stop those skeletons at all, but once there are more people left, what should they do if they want to live together and create our opposition?" someone echoed.

You know, they are not very disciplined troops.

Not even a revolutionary army with lofty beliefs.

It's just a group of desperation. Once the people below know that they have been abandoned, who knows what will happen.

Some people may admit their fate, but it is more likely to be a direct rebellion.

The ordinary soldiers certainly don't dare. What about the leaders who control the soldiers? Are they willing to wait for death?

"But is there a better way? If we don't do this, we will all die!" the man said grimly.

Everyone was silent.

Finally, Bazaar suddenly said, "Then don't tell them the truth, we secretly evacuated with a small number of people."

Bazaar said this with great determination.

Because this is equivalent to giving up his hard work for most of his life! In order to survive, he gave up his power!

Once this was done, he couldn't even return to the silver three or the corner, otherwise he would be immediately killed by his former enemy.

But in order to be able to survive, he could not care so much. Life is gone, what to talk about later.

The drug dealers in front of the battle did not know that their general had run away with cronies and guards, and completely abandoned them.

And they are still fighting enemies that seem to never decrease, only increase.

Uncertain future!

"Your sister, I ran away! What a shameless general!"

Unfortunately, Bazaar didn't know that when they made the decision to abandon the car, they had countless eyes on them.

He is equivalent to throwing away a good man in front of millions of audience.

"Relax, the ones that can't be run are broadcast live, which means that the boss of the judge must also know. He still wants to run? Even if it goes to the horizon, it's useless."

"It's just a futile struggle. If he can run away, I'll eat live!"

"Lying trough, beg the judge's boss to let him go for a while, we will watch the live broadcast and eat Xiang!"

"We want to see +1!"

...

Seeing the +1 in the back, the face of the audience who said that he would live and eat Che Xiang suddenly turned green.

Your sister, if this were really let go, wouldn't he be dead!

I don't want to find a girlfriend.

So he quickly posted another article up.

"I believe that the boss of the judge must be more principled, and he will not let that guy go, so you guys died that heart!"

But I don't know, this will be over Harat, Ye Chen is sitting on the flying sword, watching the screen in front and talking with Xiaoshu.

"Xiaoshu, do you want me to satisfy this guy's wishes?"

"Master, what is Xiang? Is it delicious?" Xiao Shu asked innocently. ..

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