The golden romance explained the grudges and hatred between the advance team and the foreigners in just a few words.

To put it simply, they are jealous of the survivors of the advance team.

As for jealous things, there are so many things, work efficiency, food exchanged, good condition, united atmosphere, and a down-to-earth sense of security...

Everything they don't have is jealous.

Because except for the advance team, the rest of the groups were formed spontaneously, and there was no organizational scattered sand, and there was no trust between the inside.

So everything about the advance team is what they yearn for, and they also want to join, but unfortunately Zuo Zhenwen couldn't agree.

This led to the other slaves having a common point: hostile to advance teams.

They came to find fault again and again, first, they set a common enemy within the team, often searched for trouble, and avoided internal friction;

Second, they felt that the reason why the advance team was the best among slaves must be because they hid things in the computer room at the bottom of the spacecraft, otherwise why would the advance team contract this most difficult area to demolish?

However, they never thought that the advance team had the most food storing in advance, and the advance team also had the most food rations obtained by dismantling the ship!

This is very telling.

These foreigners are just lazy and blame others for cheating.

...

The two of them said as they walked, but they were only behind Zuo Zhenwen for about a minute. When they reached the conflict position, Wang Fei had basically understood the situation.

"Captain Huang," Wang Fei whispered to Huang Jin in a low voice, "Do you agree with Zuo Zhenwen's plan to break the dead?"

After hearing this, Huang Jin said nothing, but shook his head invisibly.

"Then I understand. There is another question: are the weapons you used for the riot hidden in the equipment compartment just now?"

This time, Huang Jin came without answering immediately, but turned his head to look at Wang Fei: "Including me, there are 32 people in the advance team who survived. Have you been enlightened to bear the lives of these 32 compatriots?"

"Be ready at all times." Wang Fei answered very firmly. Huang Jinlai stared at his eyes for a long time, but he did not find any hesitation or wavering.

Finally, Huang Jin nodded, not only his recognition of Wang Fei, but also his answer to the question just now.

Wang Fei knew it in his mind, and then approached the crowds of people in front of him who were constantly pushing.

The main force of the confrontation between the advance team was more than a dozen strong soldiers and budding students led by Zuo Zhenwen, all holding steel pipe wrenches and the like.

At the back point, there are more than a dozen women, including female soldiers and budding students.

Wang Fei dared not call these opposite sexes casually. He didn't know if they were white-haired old ladies before they came to the sky.

Further down the road, there were some pale wounded people. Although they survived, they were very weak.

Logically speaking, they cannot survive. Just look at the troublemakers on the other side, and you can know that the wounded cannot survive the slave group. They cannot even complete the most basic indicators and cannot get food.

However, the other members of the advance team helped them do their work. The Lizardman only looked at the results and ignored these half-dead people.

Now, the strength comparison between the two sides is already very obvious. Everyone on the other side can fight, and only half of them are here.

There is another point. The early arrival points of the advance team are given priority for the collective service, but the opponent obviously has no such idea.

They "freely" distribute all personal income, so their personal strength is obviously stronger.

The advance team is not their opponent!

Not only did Zuo Zhenwen know this, but all the team members knew it, but they still stood firmly behind Zuo Zhenwen and waited for him to make a decision.

Give it or not?

Zuo Zhenwen was so anxious that his head began to sweat.

The requirements of these foreigners are very simple, just let them in and search.

If the advance team does not agree, they will injure the main force of the advance team, so that the advance team cannot complete the Lizardman mission.

If the advance team asks the lizardmen for complaint, they will report to the lizardmen, saying that the advance team has hidden weapons and supplies.

What angered Zuo Zhenwen was that although these foreigners were guessing all by their mouths, they guessed correctly, and they couldn't stand the search.

This creates a vicious cycle that cannot be defeated and cannot be complained.

Did the riot fail before it even began?

At this moment, Wang Fei suddenly squeezed out from behind and came between the two sides of the confrontation.

"Dear brothers," Wang Fei nodded and bowed to the crowded side in a flattering manner, "Did you come here for food? I know where!"

As soon as Wang Fei finished speaking, the expressions of both sides of the Confrontation changed.

The foreigners' camp showed joy, and some of them licked their lips unconsciously.

The advance team was instantly ignited by anger. They saw Wang Fei and Huang Jin coming together before, but they thought they were new to their own people, but they didn't expect that they were an ungrateful traitor.

Although Zuo Zhenwen didn't understand what Wang Fei was doing, he knew some of the inside stories and soon had a guess about Wang Fei's plans.

He hurriedly stretched out his left hand to capture Wang Fei back, but Wang Fei was like a flexible loach, as agile as shackles. He entered the foreigner's camp in just a few seconds and was protected by them.

"Bastard, I order you to shut up!" Zuo Zhenwen shouted at the opposite side in a furious manner.

Wang Fei was so mean to stick out his tongue at him, "The way is a little bit~", and then he turned to murmured to the leaders on the opposite side.

The advance team wanted to capture Wang Fei back, but was immediately stopped by a wall. The two sides pushed and shoved, and the conflict was about to escalate.

In the end, it was Huang Jin who came to stand up and comfort everyone. Finally, both sides took a step back and returned to a confrontation.

...

In the crowd on the other side.

"Hehe, what do you call the three bosses?" Wang Fei asked with a smile on his face, looking like a traitor.

"Charrys Hunter, former British Lieutenant Colonel." said proudly.

"Rama Floyd, former American Marine Corps, Colonel!" shouted the strongest black man among the three, and glanced at Hunter intentionally or unintentionally when he said the last two words.

The last one who made a sound was A San, who looked like a charlatan, whose voice was peaceful and magnetic, "Yudi Adityannas, the chief high priest of Uttar Pradesh, India, a lost child, you did the right thing."

As soon as the words finished, the other black and white all showed a hidden disdain.

Wang Fei saw everything in his eyes and said to himself:

You three are so interesting!

White lieutenant colonel was arrogant and despised the color of black people;

The blacks reported the arrogance of the colonel rank suppressing the whites, but the colonel rank may be nonsense;

Then the whites and blacks all despise A San, and A San himself acts like I am a god and my most awesome virtue.

Guigui, these three guys represent three groups that are completely unrelated. The reason why they can cooperate is probably because of greed!

Want to divide the advance team?
Chapter completed!