Rebirth of the Mech Martial God

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Now, with the advancement of the war.

On the main star of Dry Mountain, eighteen war zones are gradually divided.

Among them, Momo City belongs to the seventh theater.

Each theater has a regional chief.

The regional head, who is in charge of both military and political power, has a powerful power!

Generally, the local lords of the star of the dry mountain and the influential regional lords act.

Or, it is the temporary command headquarters that selects Ziyuanwei above the blue print from Ziyuanwei to serve.

Anyway, the regional heads of every theater are not ordinary people, they are very good.

Momo City can also be regarded as a medium and large city.

However, in the entire seventh theater, it seems insignificant.

In the seventh war zone, there are thousands of cities like Momo City.

As long as the chief mansion in the seventh theater of war issued an investigation order.

In an instant, you can let Song Xianfen and others die without burial.

"Sometimes later, the Chief of the Seventh Theater will send special envoys."

"We have to deal with the affairs of the Black Army. In addition, since the hundreds of scapegoats are gone. You still need to find some and smooth out some secret things!"

Song Xianfen pointed at the other person in the office again.

They are all senior officials in Momo City.

In the city of Momo, they are all gangsters.

After Song Xianfen's majestic rebuke was over, he announced the adjournment.

Song Xianfen's remarks were over.

The Black Army was established in a hidden base camp on the outskirts of Momo City.

Some of the black men stationed here are also busy.

Every day, the black army must accept many civilians.

Over time, the burden on the Black Army has increased a lot.

Their supplies are basically self-sufficient and, in addition, they rob the regular army.

Usually, they act alone and live alone, but they have no burden.

Now, there are so many people.

Burdens and contradictions are gradually revealed.

As the saying goes, the economic foundation determines the superstructure.

Poor couples mourn everything.

No money, no supplies, what poetry and ideals to talk about?

The top men of the Black Army are now reborn.

Some radical-activists even advocated the expulsion of these rescued civilians.

Some people even advocate that these civilians be packaged and sold to some black-hearted merchants who specialize in human trafficking.

In short, the Momo City branch of the Black Army is very chaotic.

When Nantian and their "civilians" were transported over.

A receptionist in charge of the arrangement and arrangement of the Black Army was very unfriendly.

The foreman brought Nantian to a black coal mine without expression.

"There is a good coal mine storage here. You are responsible for digging. Everyone digs at least 10,000 catties a day, otherwise no food will be given."

The foreman said coldly.

After all, a special black army sent tools to Nantian.

There are also some black soldiers, holding whips, rushing to Nantian.

According to what people say, the life of the Black Army is not very good!

Nantian heart said.

After all, for ordinary people, dig 10,000 catties a day.

This task volume is not easy.

Even some fragile women and children, this task amount is to kill them.

No, someone immediately raised a voice of protest.

An old man stood up.

The old man's voice was clanging: "Master, you rescued us, we are very grateful. However, each person digs at least 10,000 jin of coal every day. Is this two tasks too heavy?

"There are many old, weak women and children in our team, and we cannot bear such a heavy workload!"

The old man said.

The foreman listened, and it was suddenly very furious!

"Dog-life, old stuff, don't you want to live?"

"This is the rule of my black army. We saved you. You don't work. You want to eat white food!"

The foreman sipped coldly.

The old man said plainly: "No, sir, we are willing to work, but we can't overload the workload. The old man is not good enough. He can't be tired because he digs tens of thousands of coal a day. , My life! "

The foreman's look was cold: "I dig more than 10,000 jin of coal. It seems that I am too kind to you. Starting today, each of you will have to dig 100,000 jin of coal. No mercy! "

When the old man listened, he was terrified.

Just kidding, dig 100,000 catties of coal a day!

This-it's just to get people to die.

Among the civilians, they even shouted,

They did not expect that they had just left the magic palm, and now they are in the magic cave!

"Noisy!"

"Damn, you really should fight!"

When the foreman raised his hand, he would beat the old man's whip.

The whip was covered with barbs.

Moreover, this foreman's shot is extremely fierce.

Once the whip is firm.

This old man is almost dead.

Mindfulness turned, Nantian no longer hesitated and shot like lightning.

Phantom is heavy.

Nan Tian flashed up, appeared in front of the foreman, and grabbed and held the whip with one hand.

"Click!"

This tenacious whip broke instantly.

The foreman was furious.

"Mecha!"

This foreman ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ summoned the A-type mech.

The strength of this foreman is just right, reaching the nine ranks of mech combatants.

Behind the foreman's mecha, there is also a dazzling aura aura.

Many people around were cast in jealous and envious eyes.

"Great!"

"Too strong!"

"The strength of the foreman is so powerful! Jiupin Mecha Zhanzun, I adore it!"

"I-day-after, I also want to be a strong mech like a foreman!"

There are a lot of people in the black army, sighing.

They did not pay any attention to Nantian.

Nantian didn't even have fluctuations in mecha abilities.

At first glance it is the weakest being.

Such people can't cause their attention.

"Nine Grade Mecha Battlemaster? Haha, the aura aura behind it is beautiful?"

Nantian chuckled.

"The humble person, it is estimated that you have never seen a person as powerful as me!"

The foreman's playful smile.

Nan Tian shook his head: "Oh, in this world, there are always full jars, half jars!"

The foreman glared: "What, you lowly civilian, dare to look down on me?"

The foreman's anger was so high that he immediately flew to Nantian.

Nantian didn't take this little foreman in his eyes at all and took a shot.

"boom!"

A big handprint falls from the sky.

In this way, the black foreman was filmed into meat.

Horrible!

For a time, the people present took a deep breath.

"The foreman is dead!"

"Dead!"

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