While Wang Fei's team was renowned with the 7th Advance Team, the Saber was on the saber.

Wang Hao woke up slowly and found himself in the warehouse of the Saber, surrounded by the captured 4th team of soldiers and refugees pretending to be ostrich.

The equipment on his body had been completely disarmed. He tried to move his arms and found that he had not suffered any external injuries. His hands and feet were tightly bound together at this time.

"Are those scenes before illusions..."

Wang Hao was still in a daze, feeling the pain of his head as if he was pricked by a needle, and he always unconsciously recalled the horrifying illusions he had seen before.

"Old Wang, you finally woke up."

In a trance, Wang Hao heard a familiar voice, turned around and found that it was the anxious face of gold.

"how are you feeling?

You looked scary when you were sent here, like you were immersed in a nightmare. I am really worried that you will never wake up..."

Huang Jin came to see Wang Hao wake up, and was excited and said a lot of things to himself.

"Uh, terrible, I'm having a split headache now and it feels more painful than a hangover."

Wang Hao replied with difficulty, and his eyelids fell down, and he couldn't even open his eyes when he saw them.

"I can't think seriously now. The messy scenes in my mind flashed, and I feel like I'm about to be schizophrenia."

After hearing this, Huang Jin came to listen, his mood, which had just been slightly relieved, became heavy again, and he sighed.

"Oh, you don't have to blame yourself too much. The situation can't be worse now."

Golden means slowing down his speech as much as possible so that Wang Hao's slow thoughts can understand his meaning.

"Zhang Yong and the later plunderers have completely occupied the Saber. All of us have become prisoners. All living here are here, and the rest are afraid of being in danger."

“…”

Wang Hao was silent and had no answer.

"You should be able to feel the vibration of the hull, right? The Saber is moving now and I don't know where it is going. It should be the other party's base camp..."

Huang Jinlai looked up at the dim lights on the ceiling, and his tone felt indescribable frustration.

"Ah...um..."

After two seconds, Wang Hao finally realized: "Is there a chance to fight back?"

"Almost nothing."

Huang Jinlai said helplessly: "I have been observing all the way, and all the prisoners were concentrated in the warehouse, guarded by two fully armed rebels at the door.

Not to mention that our movements are limited, the other party has complete exoskeleton assault rifles.

There is nothing else to act as a cover here except for the body of a companion. How to fight?

Even if you use your life to pile up, what can we do except bite the hammer teeth..."

“…”

Although Wang Hao didn't say anything, he knew that his situation was so bad that it couldn't be worse.

At this time, Zhang Yong, the culprit who was taken away from the Saber, suddenly appeared in front of a group of prisoners.

He came to Wang Hao arrogantly, kicked Wang Hao with metal boots wearing exoskeletons, and snorted coldly.

"You and you are so weak. You can't even catch me with the Eye of Fear. Why should I be on par with me?

A waste captain like you would have the nerve to lead the Chinese to survive on Sky Star?"

The more Zhang Yong spoke, the more unhappy he felt. As the expression on his face gradually became ferocious, the force on his feet became heavier and heavier.

Wang Hao silently endured the double pain of physical and mentality without making a sound.

After a while, Zhang Yong himself felt it was meaningless, so he took his feet back and stood up, and shouted at all the prisoners present.

"Let me hear the weak!"

Zhang Yong's loud voice immediately woke up the dozing refugees around him, looking at Zhang Yong with fear.

"Very good. You may not have a clear understanding of your current situation. I will explain it to you now."

Speaking of this, a ferocious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and instead introduced it in a very high voice.

"What captured you is the powerful armed organization of Sky Star - [Vulture]!

And every one of you who wants to survive must remember that the leader of the entire [Vulture] organization is the great Lord Bean!"

What!

How could it be a vulture?

How could it be Bean?

All the crew members on the Saber were shocked.

In their perception, the elite vultures led by Bean have been completely destroyed while competing for superconducting ore in the depths of the Desert of Destiny.

Even if Bean, who had faked death and escaped from the desert of fate with a slim possibility, was a tragic dog. How could he make a comeback so soon?

Judging from the scale of the plunderers who besieged the Saber, their elite level is not inferior to the Vulture's deployment in the Desert of Destiny.

If Bean had so many available troops at home, why didn’t he take him to grab superconducting ore with him? He almost lost his life after the incident.

Moreover, why did Zhang Yong and others, who originally belonged to the Seventh Advance Team, surrender to the enemy so smoothly and act as internal agents?

There must be some hidden information here, or it is Zhang Yong lying!

Seeing the fourth advance team's confusion and staring at his eyes, Zhang Yong felt that he was in a happier mood.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, look at your expressions. You really look like a group of losers. You want to bark but don't dare to bark. You still don't know why you lost."

Zhang Yong shook his head pretending to be regretful.

"It's a pity that as the pioneer of human beings on earth, I am a new human who is destined to lead the Chinese people to the peak. I will not kindly answer your doubts. You just regret it in the endless hesitation!"

Speaking of this, Zhang Yong's expression returned to silence and said in a formal tone:

"The second thing, why do you think you are still alive now?"

Zhang Yong paused for a few seconds, letting the captives think for a moment, and then suddenly raised the volume: "It's because of your Chinese identity!"

What?

The prisoners, including the four teams of soldiers, all looked up in surprise, obviously not expecting this answer.

"Is it a surprise?"

Zhang Yong was slightly proud, "I said at the beginning that although I joined Lord Bean, this is to give my compatriots who will arrive at Sky Star in the future.

Otherwise, if we continue to fight like this, how many of our compatriots will survive in the end?

Think about your previous experience in the slave camp: slavery by the survivors and exclusion from foreign tribes. Are you looking for such a situation?

Do you really think these wastes under the official banner can save you from the sea of ​​suffering?”

When Zhang Yong said this, he did not forget to kick Wang Hao hard and establish his authority.

"So I specially recommended our Chinese to Lord Bean. Lord Bean also appreciates the potential of our ethnic group and agrees that everyone will join him.

In this way, we are in the same camp and we have changed from being in trouble to local forces.
Chapter completed!