Sure enough, by noon, many soldiers felt something was wrong. There were more and more soldiers outside. The soldiers who were supposed to go out on duty and change shifts were also prohibited from going out...

"What do these guys want to do? Do you really want to die?" The black bear sneered and wiped the sweat off his head, and ran to the tent to get his weapon.

Jack frowned. Although he complained about the Black Bear's appearance that he wanted to make trouble, he did not stop it because the situation seemed to be a little wrong now...

Many soldiers also silently returned to the tent to get their weapons, but everyone soon discovered something even more wrong...

Jack and others watched the black bear come out panting and said in surprise: "What's wrong with you...what's wrong with you?"

Pu Yunchuan could also see that this guy who looked as strong as a black bear seemed extremely difficult to bring up a weapon...

"You don't have any girls in your tent? What did you do last night? It's so weak?" the black sheep next to him mocked.

"Are you guilty? Your face looks even more false than me..." The black bear turned his eyes and retorted.

Jack finally felt something was wrong. He actually felt weak all over. At first, he thought it was because he stayed up late, but these two guys were not on duty last night...

Then he looked around and suddenly realized that everyone seemed to be like this ghost... as if their body was hollowed out...

"What's going to happen..." Jack murmured...

----------------------------------

"I knew, I knew!!" In the camp, the black scale general overturned a large pot of food to the ground in anger and stomped on it hard: "What am I talking about to you? The city lord is not trustworthy at all. You still have hope. Now, everyone will be buried with you because of your cowardice!!!"

Wisk looked at the other party's angry look, his face looked ugly, but he didn't get angry because the other party was indeed true.

There are more than 17,000 mutated soldiers in the isolation area, twice the original soldiers of Gondolin. In addition, the combat effectiveness after the mutation is strong, if you fight against the city lord in the city, there is almost no chance of winning...

But this advantage has become what it is today because of his hesitation and weakness...

After a long time, Weisker sighed and stood up. Looking at Weisker who was standing up, Hei Lin looked at the other party without fear. Although he knew that he could not beat the other party, he would die anyway. He didn't mind having a good fight with the other party...

But after Wisk stood up, he did not take action, but bowed deeply, and said in a sincere tone: "It's my fault, everything is my fault!"

Several generals were stunned when they heard this. Unexpectedly, Wisk, who had always been tough, would admit his mistake at this time!

Hei Lin also expressed his surprise, but he was stunned for a moment but said unhappy: "What's the use of doing this posture now? Tens of thousands of soldiers will soon end up losing their lives because they believe you. Can you solve the problem by apologizing?"

"I know I can't..." Wisk took a deep breath and sighed: "But the more you are, the less you can't have internal conflicts. I hope you can help me again!"

"Help you?" Hei Lin looked at him in confusion: "What are you doing for you?"

Wisk raised his head, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes: "We have a chance..."

"What opportunity?" several generals around asked hurriedly.

"In addition, we have a general level and five lieutenant-general level experts here..." Wisk whispered: "I tried it just now. Although we were poisoned and our combat power could not last, there was still the power to burst temporarily..."

"Do you want to break through and escape?" Hei Lin frowned.

When Wisk heard this, he shook his head: "The poison that can make us realize that something is wrong is definitely not an ordinary thing. There must be a master-level alchemist in Mac. Even if he escapes, he will be poisoned to death. And in the current situation outside, where can we escape? You and I have seen the terrible scene outside. Without this city, you or are either a monster or eaten by monsters outside!"

"What do you mean?"

Wisk: "Capture the thief and capture the king!!"

--------------------------------------

About noon, in the environment of many soldiers cursing, the soldiers surrounded outside finally began to slowly shrink. The fully armed soldiers in the city were posing military formations and crossbows, slowly forcing the soldiers in the barracks to a place...

Wisker and others stood in front and confronted many soldiers. Wisker was a well-known veteran general in the northwest. He was also the commander-in-chief of the army when he resisted the insect tide last time. His prestige was not just among the mutated soldiers. Many unmutated soldiers were also a little nervous when they saw him.

"Mike, if you use such shameless means to harm your compatriots, are you embarrassed to come out to see us?" Wisk roared angrily.

The tone was full of weakness, like a hanging old lion, which made the soldiers opposite him feel quite touched...

With Weisk's roar, a path was made clear among the surrounding people. The city lord Mike slowly walked out under the protection of his own guards in his shining silver armor.

The following was the secretary who came to inform them last time, and the secretary was holding the hideous head of the Finance Minister...

"You..." After seeing the secretary clearly, Wisk's face suddenly became extremely cold, and the people next to him also looked cold.

"What a scheming, a good means..." Wisk looked at Mike coldly, then looked at the secretary again: "But what I don't understand is, what is the benefit of you betraying us?"

"My family is all ordinary people in this city..." the secretary said coldly: "Once you succeed in rebellion, what will happen to those ordinary people?"

"You should know that I never thought of rebelling for so long..."

The secretary paused for a moment, hesitated, but then shook his head and said, "Didn't you think about why the rebellion should concentrate the power of the mutant soldiers together?"

Wisk looked at the city lord Mike: "We... are just to protect ourselves!"

"I understand..." Mike, who had not spoken, finally spoke: "I believe in your old friend, I believe you are indeed for self-protection!"

Wisk: "Then why do you do this?"

Mike: "Because your existence is enough to threaten this city!!"

"So that's it..." Wisk nodded, then looked at the guards wearing black armor beside Mike and smiled: "Five silver levels, you are well prepared and hiding very deeply..."

"There's no way..." Mike shrugged and said, "Who told you to be so powerful? I know that although you are the title of Lieutenant General, you are actually at the level of the Golden Knight six years ago..."

"The information is quite sufficient..." Wisk smiled, then looked at the other party's armor and said with a smile: "The armor is pretty, it's very laborious to wear, right?"

"Uh..." Mike was stunned, then smiled and said, "I can't do it. I'm old, it's different from what you have practiced..."

"That's right..." Wisk nodded and said, "Sometimes I don't know the difference!"

"What's the difference?" Mike said in a daze.

Wisk: "Do you know how many Golden Knights there are in the Empire?"

McC suddenly looked at the other party in confusion, wondering why the other party had time to talk about this topic...

"Seventy-nine..." Seeing that the other party was not speaking, Wisk grinned and said, "This is the accumulated number of the empire in three hundred years. I count the oldest Marshal Rox, which is only this number... Do you know how many silver knights in the empire are?"

"What do you want to say?" Mike frowned.

"There are more than 4,000 people..." Weisker continued to himself: "After advancing to silver, these knights have a huge difference in treatment. Some are military major generals with a bright future. Some are like those around you, but they can only be personal guards. But once they reach the gold level, they will definitely become the top figure in the empire and be named Marquis and titles. Do you know why the difference is so big?"

When Mike heard this, his face changed and he retreated slightly toward the back...

"It seems you understand..." Weisker smiled and said, "Because there is such a big difference. I'm really glad that you haven't practiced martial arts and don't understand the difference. You dare to get so close..."
Chapter completed!