Reggie Miller, who was angry and attacked, had a trace of blood in his eyes. He was a strong man who was used to being a tyrant and could not tolerate others saying no, not to mention that this was a betrayal that was arrogant.

Reggie Miller's face was brutal, and once again gave Sheila an ultimatum to surrender before the sun rose, and he could still let him down, otherwise they would all see tomorrow's sunrise and tomorrow's sunset.

It would be a very busy night. Reggie Miller built Mask Island into a fortress, but now this fortress that is difficult to conquer is beginning to decay from the inside.

Reggie Miller used all the troops that could be used, and the two sides formed a confrontation. Reggie Miller, who thought he should have a sure victory, actually found that the people below were panicked and the morale that should have risen were actually quite low. If the super-powered person wearing mechanical bones had not been pressed on the front line, soldiers might have defected.

Reggie Miller's head wrinkled in pain, and for a moment he couldn't figure out who was the betrayer, and why those who betrayed their faith were more popular than themselves. Reggie Miller's fists couldn't help but clenched. Why did he do so much? Why did he bring the Mask Island to Kaiguo and let the national strength soar? Isn't it all for everyone's good?

Reggie Miller, who was full of ideas in his mind, ignored the most important information. The monitor found that the temperature of the sea water suddenly dropped fifteen degrees. GOD deliberately transferred this information to Reggie Miller, but was treated as an irrelevant little thing by Reggie Miller, who was in a bad mood, and did not take it seriously.

Looking at the rebels opposite, Reggie Miller's mood became worse and worse, and he became more and more irritable. The elusive Apollo ran over like a pug, nodding and bowing to Reggie Miller, and said with a smile: "I have already organized the superpowers into an assault brigade. As long as you give me the order, they can launch an assault immediately and eliminate the mobs on the opposite side in one go." Flattering is what Apollo is best at. It has not been photographed before, but now it is natural and smooth.

"Can you really defeat your opponent with one charge?" Reggie Miller's eyes burst into joy. If this is the case, it would be a good choice.

"This...this" I slapped my flattery and didn't expect the otaku to take it seriously. So Apollo forced a smile and continued to flatter him softly and said, "Maybe when the sun rises, the rebels on the opposite side will collapse without fighting..."

"Really?" The otakus in frustration is always so easy to fantasize. He habitually thinks about complex things simply and intends to use this method to escape reality. In fact, this is also a complete helplessness.

"Of course it's true." Apollo continued to lie with his eyes open: "If they were not polite when the sun rose, then don't blame us for being cruel." As he said that, Apollo walked forward: "I'll give them an ultimatum now."

The rebels occupying the chariot factory have mastered the latest armored forces. They rely on towering city walls to build defense networks, and more than a thousand superpowers cooperate to deploy defenses, which can be comparable to the opponent in the short term.

But this result is not what Sheila wants. As a woman or a woman full of idealism in the ideal country, she prefers to peacefully resolve the current crisis through negotiations. If she can stop using weapons, it is the best thing. If she has to use weapons, she doesn't have to use the current weapon. Maybe she can change to another weapon. Sometimes the deterrence is more important than the actual combat significance.

When choosing the chariot factory as the occupation, Sheila has his own unique insights because the scientists and employees in the chariot factory are more inclined toward the ideal country rather than the Mask Island after the dictatorship. This is a war that belongs to the people. Sheila naturally wants to unite more people, and justice means defeating evil. What's more, behind the chariot factory is the biochemical laboratory, and Sheila has been prepared for both.

The scientists fighting for their ideals in the hospital were all extremely excited. It was a very comfortable thing to fight against the whole world by a small group of people, and the truth was always in the hands of a small group of people. Therefore, scientists are not afraid of sacrifice, and are even ready to be martyred for their ideals.

In the eyes of everyone, Martili stood in the high tank car, holding a loud horn in his hand, and asked loudly: "Brothers and sisters, are you afraid now? Do you regret it?"

"No fear, no regret" The fanatic people's thinking is simple in disguise. They use the most uniform voice to answer Martyri's questions. When the thinking is occupied by fanaticism, the thoughts will become very simple. The yearning for freedom and ideals will reveal a trace of religious fanaticism in their heads. More and more people begin to shout: "No fear, no regret"

Marty is proficient in finance and is one of the few people in the Rebel Organization with clear thinking and clear thinking. He has planned his own way of retreat, and he will definitely not be able to fight. Not only Reggie Miller doesn't want to fight, but Martyli doesn't want to fight. Playing is just a gesture, and the ultimate goal is to negotiate. After all, everyone has a few good trump cards in their hands. The perfect ending in Martyli's fantasy is to take all the rebels away from the Mask Island and rebuild another ideal country.

So Martili shouted loudly again: "Will we surrender or not? Do we become dogs or dogs?"

"Don't surrender, don't be a dog", "Don't surrender, don't be a dog", "..." The atmosphere became more and more enthusiastic, and this was the effect that Martili wanted. As long as the chips in his hand were confident, Martili could reach the result he wanted in the negotiation.

Just when the crowd was excited, a string of gunshots suddenly rang out outside the wall. Apollo, who was holding an assault rifle in his hand, stood up very arrogantly and shouted loudly: "Listen to the people inside, you have been surrounded, now put down your weapons and surrender. Lord Reggiller promises to be willing to blame the past. If you continue to resist again and again, don't blame us for being rude to you." The voice of the dog legs suddenly rose: "Even the betrayer can't see the sun set tomorrow."

The declaration that seemed like an ultimatum did not only fail to fear the ideals, but also made them even more excited. They all stared at each other and sang the Internationale loudly, and suddenly completed a gorgeous transformation, from scientists who pursued freedom and ideals to a group of oppressed proletarians.

Faced with the ignorance of the people inside, Apollo gradually became angry. As a good dog, he still had a lot of things to do. To deal with the ignorance of outsiders was a compulsory course to complete. So Apollo used his power to jump behind a large-caliber shore defense cannon. He turned his huge muzzle and planned to bombard the solid wall.

The one who is most hysterical when a conflict really occurs is not the one in power, but the group of gangs who are eager to show themselves. This is like the one who is the most vicious in an invader in an aggression war, but the two Japanese who are attached to the invaders.

Just as Apollo was about to bombard the wall, the closed wall gate was suddenly pushed open, and the person inside pushed out a small caliber mountain cannon. The tiny mountain cannon looked more like a toy for a child, but no one dared to underestimate the cautious expression of the person opposite.

A group of crazy scientists can always make things that shock the world. There are a group of madmen who can even make nuclear weapons, so when Apollo saw the small mountain cannon, his expression showed a different kind of caution.

"What is that?" The white hill cannon was painted with black paint on the side and was painted with a big skull. No matter how you look at it, it seemed like a child's casual graffiti, but Apollo had to be careful.

However, a super-powered person next to him was very knowledgeable. After careful observation, he suddenly exclaimed: "That is a super virus, a super virus that can be infected through air, blood, and water."

Hearing the superman's exclamation, doubt flashed in Apollo's eyes and asked in a low voice: "Is that thing very powerful?" Apollo, who felt that the situation was beyond his control, naturally kicked the ball to Reggie Miller again.

Reggie Miller, who was unwilling to accept his unwillingness, was thinking about how to break the deadlock, and suddenly received a signal from the front. Reggie Miller couldn't help but glance. When he saw the milky white hill cannon, his body froze. His pupils tightened in surprise, and he opened his mouth and let out a low cry: "It's broken." Reggie Miller, who was originally still leisurely staying in the back, immediately ran to the front.

"Calm down, be calm." After Reggie Miller, who was originally as vicious as a vicious god, came to the front line and unexpectedly calmed everyone down first. It seemed that the person he was about to beat and kill was not his. His personality changed too quickly, making Apollo, who wanted to flatter, didn't know how to speak.

Sheila stood up from the factory again and shouted at Reggie Miller: "I don't have the ability to defeat you, but I have the right to kill you together. Since you want to be a lonely man, I will fulfill your wish..."

"Everything is easy to discuss, and you don't want Mask Island to suffer this disaster?" Reggie Miller's voice trembled, and he said to Sheila in a strange tone of notes almost begging: "After all, this is also the place you once cared about. After all, the people here also have your close friends..."

"These are just my former fantasies..." Sheila's face was blunt with ruthlessness: "Since the fantasies have been shattered now, I don't mind destroying this place."

Reggie Miller didn't know how to speak for a while. It was hard to reason that the crazy woman was too crazy. Once she had the idea of ​​dying together, no one could save the tragedy.

Martyri felt that the temperature was similar, so she stood up and asked: "Since the division is inevitable, I have a good idea. Then, if we all die together, we will either separate our families. After all, we will not work together. If we hold it and die together, we will not be separated now..."

This is a strategy agreed upon by Martili and Greece. One plays a red face and the other plays a white face. At the same time, he takes out a killing weapon to shock Reggie Miller. The tyrant is also afraid of death and is afraid of losing the same thing he has now. There are only so many people equipped with mechanical bones on the entire Mask Island. Even if they can survive, so what? It’s just a group of powerful combat thugs. The foundation of Mask Island is still these crazy and crazy scientists.
Chapter completed!