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Chapter 0423 To learn to be a leader(2/2)

"There is no other way. Once the gun is opened, the crisis will be even greater. We are still trying to rush. Fortunately, the Mia people are extremely brave, and most of them have not turned into zombies after being bitten. Under their protection, we rushed to the place where we met you. But at that time, the Mia people died almost the same. Not many of the three thousand people they gathered. We brought the convoy in. If we continued to walk, the people would die faster. So we surrounded the cars there to form a position, and we couldn't break through, and we all thought we couldn't escape."

Wen Sijia wiped a few more tears.

In fact, the process was very tragic. After all, so many people died. Wen Sijia was not Xiangru. The first time she experienced such a big war scene, it was different from her being a female president.

"How many people survived? How many more died?"

"The twelve beasts survived, and there were about twenty people surviving, and a total of 49 sisters died. They were the most difficult training in normal times and the bravest in battle! Many strong people died to save the weaker sisters."

"Who the fuck asked you to find me!"

Yang Mu was furious and raised his hand to smash the water cup in his hand against the wall.

No one in the room dared to speak.

Wen Sijia had never been yelled like this in her life. She was stunned for a moment and lowered her head, like a kitten who was angry.

"Yang Mu, Yang Mu, don't be angry, we are all worried about you!"

Chu Hong was standing against the wall, but then she came over and pulled Yang Mu's arm and shook it.

Yang Mu stared at her with his eyes, and Chu Hong was so scared that she lowered her head.

She hadn't been favored by Yang Mu at first, but when she saw him, she was so angry that she was immediately at a loss, afraid that Yang Mu wouldn't like her even more.

Yang Mu glared at Chu Hong for a while, and his emotions gradually stabilized.

The dead are gone, and the living are hissings. What's the use of being angry?

To be selfish, fortunately, it’s okay for people who are closer to each other, but those female soldiers who are usually fancy to him are actually the ones he cares about!

This time I was still blamed myself. He was already the leader and was in crisis. How could he blame him for saving his brothers and sisters?

It seems that in the future, he should do less things that he does and assign others to do. This is the meaning of building a team.

As long as he is there, the camp will be stable. If the person sent out to perform the mission is in danger and he will organize people to rescue him, it will definitely be better than this.

Ah, he is still too loathing, he needs to learn to be a leader!

After exhaling a long breath, Yang Mu calmed down his anger and said softly:

"Have you brought all the bodies back?"

Xiangru nodded quickly, then shook her head and said, "The whole beast team members brought back thirty-seven, the Blue Dragons and Mia people."

"After a while, we will arrange a burial to worship all the dead. Since we started our business with female soldiers, Quanbeast will take over female soldiers from now on. I brought back 504 art candidates. I don't know how much I lost along the way. In short, as long as I am willing, I can join Quanbeast as long as I am willing, train them well. Let's build a stronger Quanbeast team and then try not to let such a tragedy happen again!"
Chapter completed!
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