In Kong Linghui's view, this extermination operation did not have any advantage at all.

Qiannan's country's development power is already behind, and its financial investment in military power is extremely small. Compared with Liu Bao's investment in the armed forces of the Undead Organization, it can be described as minimal.

All the weapons equipped by everyone in the bodyguard team of the Undead organization are the most advanced in the world. On the other hand, the weapons and equipment on Qiannan's military power are extremely backward. Some of the soldiers are even using semi-automated submachine guns. When the two sides really start, the military power led by Kong Linghui will soon be defeated.

Kong Linghui stood at the forefront of the team. After measuring the gap between the two sides in his heart, he did not immediately give orders to his subordinates to attack. Instead, he shouted loudly: "Listen to the people of the Undead Organization. As long as you put down your weapons and do not make unnecessary resistance, I can give you a high hand. Otherwise, you will eventually be dead!"

Huang An and the bodyguard team he led couldn't help but burst into laughter when they heard this.

“真是笑死人了!”

"I dare to say such words with just a few broken guns. I guess I'm drinking a lot of them tonight!"

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The people in the bodyguard team couldn't help but start talking, and their argumentative students had no intention of avoiding Kong Linghui at all. They even deliberately raised the decibel a little and deliberately told Kong Linghui to listen.

Kong Linghui naturally listened to these words in his ears, and his face turned pale.

This is probably the first time he has suffered such ridicule in the military for so many years.

He turned around and glanced at the faces of the soldiers behind him, and saw that the soldiers behind him were all listlessly lowering their heads, and there was no desire to fight on them.

As a commander who has led his troops for many years, he can already guess the ending in his heart.

Kong Linghui sighed helplessly.

At this time, Xiao Yang put his hands in his pockets and walked out of the castle slowly.

He walked straight to Huang An and others, looked at Kong Linghui and the military forces he led, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

"It seems that our undead organization has never done anything bad to the military strength of Qiannan. I wonder what the commander wanted to do with so many people coming in the middle of the night?"

Kong Linghui closed his mouth, and even he himself didn't know what his master was going to do this time.

Seeing that Kong Linghui was silent, Xiao Yang continued, "I think this commander doesn't want his soldiers to die. Why not think about it carefully."

There is something in Xiao Yang's words, but there is a deeper meaning in his words.

For a commander who has been fighting on the battlefield for many years, he will definitely judge the situation.

Judging from the current situation, Kong Linghui has no chance of winning at all.

Xiao Yang was just tactfully persuading Kong Linghui to give up.

Hearing this, Kong Linghui also heard the meaning of the persuasion in this word, but his face was full of embarrassment.

This time the action was not what he advocated, but the death order issued by the people above him. The military order was as high as a mountain, how could he dare to disobey?

When Xiao Yang learned that Qiannan had sent troops to wipe out the Undead organization, he could already guess in his heart that it must be Maxwell who was striking the back. Otherwise, the Undead organization had been safely in Qiannan's country for ten years. How could it be that Qiannan's upper class would have some measures to target it today? If no one secretly contributed to the fire, all this would be too strange!

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