Beng Tie, the interstellar warlord starting from Yaliluo

Qin Huairen, who was sitting on the sleigh and moving quickly in the direction of the steel fortress, had heard the wail coming from the steel fortress and the sound of the blaster spitting flaming flaming frantically from a long distance.

With the control of Krieger, who was driving the sled in front of him, the sled car drifted with a very beautiful tail flick and stopped steadily outside the city wall.

As soon as the car stopped, Qin Huairen picked up the sapper shovel in his left hand, and pulled out his matching gun from the holster hanging from his waist with his right hand, and rushed out with an excited face.

A good day begins with the extermination of the disloyal heretical rebels! My sapper shovel is already hungry and thirsty waaaaagh!

The lords of their own family had already rushed out, and this time the krigs who followed Qin Huairen also sorted out their equipment a little after docking the vehicles under the seats, and ran towards the city with a step.

After quickly passing through the outer city that provided for the people, the people soon came to the middle town, which was mainly used for labor.

At this time, the rebellion in Midtown, which was still extremely arrogant, had been torn apart under the heavy fire.

None of the guys were still thinking about the rebellion, and in the face of the strangulation of the Dark Angels, the rebels' minds were all about how they should live.

Faintly hearing footsteps coming from behind, One stopped pulling the trigger in his hand and turned his head to look behind him.

"What's going on now?"

Qin Huairen, who came quickly, glanced around and frowned at the scene of flesh and blood. The finishing touches are a little bit harder to do.

"The insurgency has been largely suppressed at the moment. We are clearing the remaining insurgents.

As he reported, Number One raised his foot and kicked Malus, who had just tried to get up, to the ground again.

"Oh yes, this seems to be the organizer of this rebellion."

After taking out the sapper shovel inserted in Malus, No. 1 pointed downward, and his face turned very pale from extreme pain, Malus said to Qin Huairen.

"You are the organizer of this rebellion?"

Raising his eyebrows, Qin Huairen squatted down and looked at the guy in front of him who seemed to be quite young with interest.

"My lord, I was wrong! Don't dare next time!

Looking up at the kind smile on the Iron Fortress leader's face, Malus was so frightened that his words for mercy could not be said very well.

To have such a group of soldiers who kill people without even blinking an eye, the leader who can suppress them is absolutely impossible for him to be a fuel-efficient lamp.

Malus, who had been completely frightened, now had no intention of rebelling in his heart. If there was a regret pill in this world, Malus would want to go back now and give a big arm to himself who wanted to start a rebellion.

"Young man, are you brave? So many times before your comrades have put down the rebellion we have directly suppressed, why do you think you can succeed? "

Ignored Malus's pleas for mercy, after all, every time the rebellion was crushed, the rebels had said so to themselves or to One. I'm used to it, and I don't have any waves in my heart.

Casually wiping the sapper shovel in his hand, Qin Huairen continued to ask with interest.

"I.... It's my ghost! I swear I'll mend my ways in the future! Be a good man!

Looking at Qin Huairen's attitude towards himself, the leader of the rebellion, a glimmer of hope ignited in Malus's already gray eyes.

As long as you can survive this time, then everything still has a chance! As long as he lets me go, I still have a chance to make a comeback!

"Hmm..... It's good to have this awareness, as the so-called prodigal son doesn't change his money!

A very bright smile appeared on his face, and Qin Huairen said in a very gentle tone.

That's great! This idiot really let me go!

The flame of hope in his eyes burned even more violently, and at this time, Malus's mind had even begun to think about how he should get back all the humiliation he had suffered in this operation after this time.

"If you have this awareness, you will strive to be a useful person to society in your next life! I believe you! "

Poof!

The sound of sharp weapons entering the flesh sounded.

Malus's head was cut open by a sapper's shovel and his body fell into the snow.

It wasn't until the last moment that Malus realized that this guy was not ready to let go of him, the leader of the rebellion. The people who started this kind of operation before have all been cleaned up, why would they believe this guy's nonsense? It's ridiculous...

With a hint of epiphany, his pupils began to drift, and Malus's consciousness fell into endless darkness.

After sending the rebel leader away with a shovel, Qin Huairen pulled out the shovel with an expressionless face, and wiped off the blood stains on the other party's clothes.

"I'll go back first, don't waste the corpses after the rebellion is dealt with here. Throw the energy converter into the artificial womb to create a few more soldiers.

Glancing at the strangulation operation that was about to come to an end, Qin Huairen said a word to No. 1 and then walked in the direction of the inner city.

At this point, let's turn our attention to Sambo's side.

In the city of Beloberg, in a very hidden alley.

Two figures, one tall and one short, stood silent in the shadows in the corner.

After a while, the tall one seemed to be a little unbearable, and whispered to the guy next to him, who was a little short compared to himself.

"Sambo, how long are we going to wait?"

"Hey, don't worry, the silvermane guards patrolling this area right now should be coming back soon, wait a minute. Once that patrol team passes by, it's time for us to start the big operation! "

The two guys, tall and short, are Boris, who can't afford to eat now because he is too poor, and Sambo, the culprit who made Boris unable to eat.

This time, the purpose of the two is naturally that the details have been discussed last time, and they are ready to steal the pure gold pants of those noble lords in the upper city of Beloberg. Exchange these pure gold gadgets for some money to eat.

After all, people are iron, rice is steel, don't you eat a meal and get hungry!