As soon as these words were spoken, everyone behind the soldiers changed their colors.

There was a sad look in their eyes.

Indeed, in terms of strength, the two sides are really too different.

Ma Wen estimated that this group of soldiers was the person responsible for daily resident of this refuge at the beginning of the catastrophe.

When the disaster began, the City of Steel must have shown the qualities of a militarized city.

The soldiers and generals, that is, the elderly, weak, women and children behind them, were sent to the shelter.

However, everything that follows is not something they can handle.

The rascal wizards destroyed everything.

Most of the soldiers died in the city.

Only a very small number of people survived, guarded the shelter and lived carefully.

Originally, the food and fortifications in the shelter were enough for them to survive, but for some reason, the people of the Scorpion in Dreamland discovered the entrance to the shelter.

A few days ago, they discovered something strange. Today, Semir and a large number of people raided Morrigan's heart.

They were unprepared and could only confront them with the most basic fortifications.

The Heart of Morrigan is a real underground fortress, but only if the craftsman wizard needs to be controlled by it.

Generally speaking, without special warnings, the City of Steel will not initiate such strategic-level shelters.

The status of craftsmen and wizards is also very high, and they will not hide in the underground fortresses that are roaming in the sun for a long time.

So when the catastrophe broke out, there were no wizards in the shelter.

In this way, although they escaped a disaster, they also encountered other troubles.

They probably don't know how to activate the fortress's defense runes, and can only fight against the bandits with the most basic physical barriers.

If the other party really starts, they may be in danger.

Ma Wen had a preliminary estimate of the strength of both sides.

On the side of the soldiers, there is probably a standard city defense team with just twelve people. The rest are more than three times the old, weak, women and children, and they basically have no combat power.

On the bandit side, there are more than 30 people. Although their weapons and equipment are not as good as those of the soldiers, they are worse than those of the soldiers, but their qualities are a bit uneven.

Except for the leader Semir who is a fourth-level master, the rest of the people are all around the second-level.

Ordinary members of the city defense team are all strong men who are at least level two.

There are two third-level people among them, probably the deputy captain level figures.

As for their leader, they are actually powerful fourth-level masters, which is probably why the bandits have not taken action for a long time.

If both sides fight, they will most likely win, but they will also suffer heavy losses.

...

"The fourth-level combat profession... this is definitely a powerful man in the army."

"Although the city of steel is crouching tigers and hidden dragons, it can't be just a small team leader, right?"

Ma Wen was a little confused. He looked carefully and suddenly he found that the military leader's right foot was trembling.

As a professional soldier, in this case, he cannot become nervous or something due to psychological factors.

Then there is only one answer.

He has hidden diseases.

Semir's eyes were also very vicious. Although he was afraid of the other party's strength as a fourth-level expert, he had observed this a long time ago.

That's why he dared to keep bargaining.

However, the response he received was a cold sentence:

"dream!"

The leader of the soldier seemed particularly tough, and he suddenly took a step forward.

This step completely exposed his right foot's disability.

However, he looked fearless: "Since you are obviously in trouble, I'm too lazy to talk about you."

"If you want to fight, we will fight you to the end!"

As soon as this said, everyone behind him shouted angrily:

"that is!"

"Fight with them!"

"We are all relatives of soldiers, how could we be threatened by a group of bandits?"

There were a few old men who could not even hold the crutch, but still hid the dagger in their palms tremblingly.

The girls quietly wiped their tears.

The twelve soldiers may be the last group of soldiers in the Iron City, and they guarded the front passage.

There are no doors here, but with them, a city wall that cannot be overcome!

...

Semir narrowed his eyes slightly.

Although bandits are professions that lick blood on the head of a knife, they are the most greedy for life and fear of death.

Compared with the soldiers, they obviously lacked a sense of blood.

Although Semir received guidance from a mysterious adult and found a shelter, the adult clearly stated that only by setting up the fortress with his own hands will he provide more help to himself.

He has also seen the master's supernatural powers. He is too powerful. I am afraid that even the legendary legend will be like this.

If I could get her help, I would really be able to establish some power in this special era.

So this refuge must be taken down!

Thinking of this, a cold light flashed in Semir's eyes.

But there was a smile on his face:

“No need.”

"We just want to get more resources."

"We are facing disasters for all mankind now, so it's better to be a little more united."

The military leader said coldly: "Your wording just now doesn't look like unity at all."

Semir pretended to be a show of his hands and spread his hands: "Okay, I apologize for what I just said, but it was actually just a joke."

"Let's change the rules of the game."

"I know there are a lot of food and weapons in your fortress, but no one of us can convince anyone about the distribution plan. It is impossible to actually take action. It would be too harsh."

"It's better to do this. We each come up with a plan. Then arrange three one-on-one duels, two wins in three games, and implement them according to the winner's plan. How about?"

Semir smiled: "Of course, I can guarantee that the distribution plan I proposed will not include the girls behind you, haha."

"We only have food and weapons."

The military leader hesitated for a moment.

Semir's concessions made it a little difficult for him to do.

If you just keep being tough to the end, you will only sacrifice your own interests.

"If it's a duel... three to three..."

He subconsciously looked at the bandits' team, then looked at his own people, and finally gritted his teeth:

"Yes. But I need to know your allocation plan first."

Semir showed a proud smile:

"If we win, we need half of the food and two portions of military equipment per person!"

The military leader frowned and was about to say too much.

But if you think about it carefully, if you have three to three, you will be very sure to win. If you continue to bargain, it seems that there is no possibility of continuing to bargain.

"good!"

"We'll make a duel!"

…(To be continued.)
Chapter completed!