Death Inquisitor

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At this moment, the audience in the live broadcast room became fussy.

Yibo asked Ye Chen to change the picture to a panoramic one, so that they could see the whole situation.

One wave said that changing to a panoramic view, even people can’t see what’s the point, and the partial picture is very good.

As a result, the audiences of these two viewpoints fought against each other, and there was a posture of intensifying.

After Ye Chen saw it, he was taken aback for a moment, and then responded.

He changed the small window that originally played the big boss of the terrorist, and let Xiaoshu change it 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 the small map.

Among them, on the side of the drug dealers, the green area formed by densely packed green dots remained motionless, with the number "41231" marked on it.

On the opposite side of them, the death judge's skeleton army is constantly gathering. Judging by the size of the red part, there are even about half the number of drug dealers.

And the number above is also "23143".

Next to it, just separated by a dotted line, 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 towards the east.

And behind them, a small group of red dots were chasing, with the number "6785" marked above the red dots.

The two have been partly handed over, and it is obvious that it will not be long before the terrorists will fall into a full-scale hand-to-hand combat.

"General Bazaar, it's not good, our rockets are no longer enough."

In a hurry, a drug dealer in a green uniform ran over from the front, came to the bazaar and panted.

"What!" Bazaar was furious: "How could it be consumed so quickly!"

"Your Excellency, the bone frame on the opposite side is really crazy, charging non-stop, which is completely unimaginable in normal battles. Therefore, our consumption far exceeds the normal consumption of conventional battles! And due to constant Fire rockets, and our bazookas are already starting to fail."

"Damn it." Bazaar asked with a gloomy face, "Could it be that there is no way for us to block those skeletons without the bazooka?"

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

Bazaar reacted.

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

Not only did the number of skeletons on the opposite side not decrease with their blows, but more and more.

If this goes on, how many more hours can they last? Or a day or two?

What's the point of that? The most urgent thing is to think about how to solve the current predicament.

There is no need to think about defeating the opponent. Staying in place is just waiting to die. The best way is to retreat.

But seeing the end of the terrorists' retreat just now, Bazaar really didn't dare to retreat easily.

He expressed his concerns to several subordinates.

One of the subordinates showed a savage look on his face, and said: "General, why don't some of them stay behind, and we lead the others to retreat, maybe we can get rid of these skeletons."

"You are crazy, if you don't do it like this, it will cause a mutiny!" Another person's face changed drastically.

"That's right, there are fewer people left behind, and they can't stop those skeletons at all, but once there are more people left, what if they unite to rebel against us in order to survive?" Someone echoed.

You know, they are not very disciplined troops.

Not even a revolutionary army with lofty beliefs.

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

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

Of course ordinary soldiers dare not, but what about the leaders who control the soldiers? Are they willing to wait to die like this?

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

Everyone was silent.

In the end, Bazaar suddenly said: "Then don't tell them the truth, we will take a small number of people and evacuate secretly."

When Bazaar said so, he made a big decision.

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

Once he did this, he couldn't even go back to Yinsan and Jiao, otherwise he would be killed by his former enemies immediately.

But in order to survive, he no longer cared so much. Life is gone, so what is the future?

The drug dealers who were fighting in front did not know that their general had already run away with his cronies and guards, completely abandoning them.

But they are still fighting against an enemy that seems to never decrease, but only increase.

Uncertain future!

"Your sister, you actually ran away! This general is too shameless!"

It's a pity that Bazaar didn't know that when they made the decision to abandon the car to save the handsome man, there were countless pairs of eyes staring at them.

He is like losing it once in front of tens of millions of viewers.

ethics.

"Don't worry, those who can't escape will be broadcasted live, which means that the judge boss must also know. He still wants to run? It's useless even if he runs to the sky."

"It's just a futile struggle. If he can escape, I'll broadcast live!"

"Damn it, I beg the judge boss to let him go for a while, we want to watch the live broadcast!"

"We want to see +1!"

...

Seeing all the +1s in the back, the face of the viewer who said he was going to live broadcast Chi Xiang suddenly turned green.

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

Do you still want to find a girlfriend?

So I quickly posted another one.

"I believe that the judge boss must be more principled, and he will definitely not let that guy go, so you should die!"

But they didn't know that Ye Chen was sitting on the flying sword above Harat, watching the screen in front of him and chatting with Xiaoshu.

"Xiaoshu, do you think I want to satisfy this guy's wish?"

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

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