The seventy-three people who came out were left alone at this moment. How did they go back?

It was originally just a small dispute over interests, who would have thought that it would eventually develop into what it was right in front of you?

Chen Bin didn't expect that Bai Fenghua and Xiao Feng didn't expect that.

Xiao Feng was stunned and knelt down beside Bai Fenghua and said, "Brother Fenghua, things have come to this point. No matter how sad you are, you cannot change the established facts. Let's go back to the hall first, and we can still summon new brothers."

"Bastard, you cold-blooded bastard, your brothers' bones are not cold. You can say this, cough cough..." Bai Fenghua slapped Xiao Feng to the ground with a backhand. He also coughed violently and vomited several mouthfuls of blood.

Xiao Feng lowered his head and fell silently. Compared to Bai Fenghua, who values ​​love and righteousness, he was indeed cold-blooded, and even disagreed with Bai Fenghua's emphasis on love and righteousness. When is it now? Can we eat it for food? The most valuable thing in the end of the world is life. Not to mention seventy-one lives, even seventy-one lives are what? This is just a larger number! As long as the hall is present and as long as it can provide sufficient food, people will not come automatically like flowing water?

"Why do you do this? Ah? Why do you do this? If you hadn't stood by and watched, would these dozens of brothers be slaughtered like pigs? Why? Why?" Bai Fenghua looked at Xiao Feng with sadness and hope.

Where did you go after your butt when you were following Brother Fenghua, Brother Fenghua, and Brother Fenghua who kept calling you hot-blooded boy?

When did he become so sinister and cruel?

When did he become so calculating?

When did he become so cold-blooded?

Maybe people will change when they grow up, but if they reexamine Xiao Feng again, this extremely familiar face turned into Bai Fenghua so strange.

If Xiao Feng hadn't plotted against Chen Bin before, how could he have started a massacre?

Although the two had not been in contact for a long time, Bai Fenghua knew that the other party was not a bloodthirsty butcher, at least not before falling from the roof. Bai Fenghua has always been very confident in his ability to look at people.

"That person is too dangerous. If I read it correctly, this person has undergone a second evolution. If we really fight to the death, even if we join forces, we may not be his opponent. If we are not eliminated now, we will sooner or later become our strong competitor in the future." Xiao Feng raised his head and explained seriously, "It's just that I didn't expect that he was so powerful that he fell from such a high place and did not die."

"A powerful competitor? Didn't you expect it? Haha, just for this? Just for this bullshit reason, you blocked the lives of dozens of brothers? You didn't expect, hehe, who do you think you are? A god or an immortal? You didn't expect that there were so many things." Bai Fenghua sneered out of control. The whole thing was developing too suddenly, which made Bai Fenghua a little difficult to accept.

Many brothers who lost their money here have been following Bai Fenghua for a while, and not talking about the old team, many of them have wives, children and young people in the hall. When they think about facing those desperate faces when they go back, Bai Fenghua's brain hurts.

How can such a thing be said? Did you go back and tell them that their man fought with others to die for a little profit?

Then Bai Fenghua has not been drowned by everyone!

What's more, Bai Fenghua is not the final person to talk about, thinking of the cold eyes of the real boss of Hu's family, Bai Fenghua shuddered.

Thinking of this, Bai Fenghua suddenly calmed down, got up from the ground and gasped for a few long breaths, and said coldly: "After going back, don't say anything, you should do whatever I say, and push all the responsibilities on my head. Do you understand?"

"Brother Fenghua, you..." Xiao Feng raised his head in surprise.

"Hmph, if you follow your current statement, even if you are an evolutionist, the big leader will take your life. If it were me, the big leader might have gone online because of my years of face. No need to thank me, I don't want to even get the last brother in because of this matter. If you don't want to die, just listen to me!" Bai Fenghua said coldly. The loss this time was too heavy. After returning, even Bai Fenghua was not sure that he would definitely get the forgiveness of the big leader, let alone Xiao Feng, the unknown little man. If the responsibility falls on Xiao Feng, Xiao Feng will definitely be dead.

"Brother Fenghua, I..." At this time, a trace of guilt and uneasiness flashed in Xiao Feng's heart. He couldn't help but reflect whether he was really too reckless in his actions this time and did not consider the impact of this matter on Bai Fenghua at all, and Bai Fenghua is still considering him.

"Okay, stop talking, this matter is settled. Why don't you get up quickly and wait to feed the monsters?" Bai Fenghua interrupted Xiao Feng again, and finally glanced at the corpses of his brothers, and turned his head resolutely. It was impossible to deal with so many people's corpses. No one knows when the violent monsters will turn back, and they will be in trouble by then.

...

In this battle, a total of 178 mercenaries were lost, including 29 evolutionists, accounting for one fifth of the number of evolved people registered by the mercenaries of the Apocalypse. There were countless soul beads that were permanently damaged. Many small mercenary groups directly destroyed the group, and the losses were heavy. Although they did not cause the mercenaries of the Apocalypse, it would take at least three days to develop if they wanted to restore the current situation.

And what they lack most now is time.

However, this large-scale melee is not completely unhelpful.

First, it fully exposes the serious disadvantages of the mercenary model of the apocalyptic mercenaries. Small mercenary groups are easier to survive and develop, but they are not suitable for large-scale group battles. Without systematic orders and command, if there are too many people, they will become a mess.

The second is that Chen Bin confirmed the name of Shura. His prestige set a deep ground stake among the mercenaries. Although it was also called half-faced Shura in the past, it was just a hymn of the population. No one has ever truly felt Chen Bin's strength. Even if he was convinced, he was half-believing and half-doubted. Unlike now, when many old mercenaries saw Chen Bin, they felt a solid smell of blood coming over their faces.

Third, it enhanced the cohesion of the mercenary station of the apocalypse. In the past, each mercenary group had a life of life, which was very cooperative, not to mention the intersection. This melee was an opportunity to increase the chance of cooperation and even merge. Because there were too many people killed and injured in the melee, only a few people were killed and injured in many small mercenary groups. It was the most undesirable to walk alone in the apocalypse. Similar people gathered together, many people hit it off and formed a new mercenary group, and even all small mercenary groups were directly merged or merged into those relatively large mercenary groups.

For example, iron blood, wolf teeth, dragon power, beast blood, snow blood, Zongheng, these mercenary groups not only did not lose their strength in this melee, but instead attracted the merger of many scattered mercenaries and small mercenary groups due to their strong force, and their strength increased sharply.

Sometimes things like gains and losses are really amazing.

After returning to the Mercenary Office, Chen Bin followed Ze Meihui and explained a few words, entered his room and fell asleep! He was so tired that he would have fallen asleep long ago if he hadn't stimulated his brain with his mind over and over again along the way.
Chapter completed!