Chapter three hundred and eighty fourth helping hand
It is not difficult to see from the video brought back by Lance that there are actually warriors among the people of Yun San, but in terms of quantity and quality, they cannot compete with those masked enemies.
Although Yun San's tribe members resisted very bravely, they were still defeated in a very short time.
The war affected the residential areas of civilians. Wooden houses built on the treetops were burned, old, weak, women and children were brutally massacred. The masked soldiers did not even let go of babies in their cradles, sweeping the tribe cleanly. Finally, they even lit a fire, burned all plants, put poison into the clear lake water, and poisoned the innocent fish.
At the end of the picture, a broken rag doll rolled to Lance and was picked up by him.
After the video ended, Lance still put the doll he picked up on the table, hand-sewn with thick fibers, and was already burnt, and the little owner of the doll had long been gone.
Han Lang felt very depressed. Although he had long understood the cruelty of war, Yun San and his tribe members died miserably. They were like humble herbivores in nature, and were no match for cruel enemies at all.
"Why are those guys wearing masks so ruthless?" Sima Hunfeng asked with a frown.
Lance whispered: "I heard some news that it seemed that their target was not civilians, but Xiaobao and Xiaobao's parents. These tribe residents were slaughtered because they refused to hand over Xiaobao."
There was silence at the scene, and most people looked at Han Lang.
Han Lang thought for a while and said with a cold look: "Although 9527 repeatedly warned us to be low-key and not to make enemies here, I think we have enough enemies, and we are not short of these one or two. What do you think?"
Ha ha ha ha
Everyone burst into laughter, and Boya said, "Just kidding! Do we need a reason for whom we want to kill?"
"Yes!"
"Go and fuck them!"
"Master, Han Lang took his people away privately, predicting that they would have a conflict with the tribal warriors this time more than 90%. "The queen reported to 9527 after monitoring Han Lang took his people away.
9527 was stunned, and after finding out the reason, he frowned and said to himself: "These guys are really a headache, especially Han Lang. Wherever he goes, he will go wherever he goes."
Yuanyuan said anxiously: "Stop talking about these things, let's hurry up and notify others. The master only brought more than 100 people this time, and most of them are still performing tasks outside. In case of a conflict, the master may need to respond."
9527 nodded and hurriedly asked the queen to gather the soldiers scattered outside and practicing to deal with the worst situation.
9527 feels that he has encountered a big problem. He is capable. In the past, he once created the Gods Group, a giant force that dominates the dark web.
Now that he has rebelled from the group, 9527 plans to do the same thing and use Han Lang and other guys as the basis to rebuild a new force that is no less than the Gods Group. This new force must avoid many shortcomings of the Gods Group and become a truly combat-effective, fair and just team.
And now, 9527 is beginning to feel powerless, because although his vision is very good and his methods are clever enough, he ignores an important condition, that is, people.
Han Lang and his group were completely different from the group of people when the Gods Group was established. They didn't abide by the rules. They originally had Sima Hunfeng, who regarded rules as more important than life. Now Sima Hunfeng's personality has changed drastically after being stimulated. From Han Lang to Sima Hunfeng, they all have a bandit-like spirit.
If you have a disagreement, you will fight if you don’t like it!
This is simply a violent group, not like a team that wants to do big things and has a far-sighted vision.
Just like this time, Han Lang took people to fight with others if he didn't like it, and he didn't think about how serious the impact they would have on 9527's long-term plan.
9527 also watched the video brought by Lance afterwards. In fact, he was also angry, but he still held back. As the best architect of the Dark Web, he knew that he should never act voluntarily when doing things.
"Clark, you go and find Han Lang immediately and stop fighting with other tribes at all costs." 9527 said in a deep voice: "We are not here yet. It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years!"
Clark nodded and followed Han Lang's footsteps with the second group of people who had just returned to the base.
9527 chose to lead the team, because Clark has been with Han Lang for the longest time, and they all came from the earth. Han Lang must listen to Clark's words, right?
The space where Yun San and other tribes live.
It was less than three days since Han Lang said goodbye to them, and this paradise-like green garden was already facing a great enemy.
The soldiers led by Yun San lined up in several loose formations. As magical and intelligent life that Han Lang didn't know, Hong and his wife Qin were also in the queue, but they could not see Xiaobao everywhere, and they didn't know where this well-behaved elf went, or they hid because of fear.
As a tribe in the Curse Triangle Area, Yun San and his tribe are weak, and they are all their troops.
Although they are all known as warriors, if we look at the pure warrior like Han Lang, it is almost the same to call them armed farmers. Not to mention the simple equipment, nor have they received special training.
What’s even more terrible is that you can’t be a soldier industry just by saying you want to be. You need to have a strong heart! You have to be ruthless and bloody enough!
Look at what kind of guys are there in Han Lang. Kill a thousand and ten thousand people without changing his expression!
Han Lang has a strong bone, a Sima soul style, and Lance, who has to do his best to complete the scout work, is only qualified to be a warrior. Which of them has not crawled out of the dead? Which one of them does not have the ability to keep a guard?
Although Yun San's men also have superpowers, they usually protect those flowers and plants for a living, a group of vegetarians who can't even bear to trample on a small grass. Even if they get cruel, how can they be cruel?
Behind these less than a thousand soldiers are their families, the elderly, weak, women and children, who kneel under the big tree and pray, hoping that the goddess of fate will be merciful.
Unfortunately, the goddess of fate will not pity anyone. If you want to live a person, you can only fight for it yourself! The people of Yun San’s tribe do not understand this truth.
Yun San's face was pale and the soldiers' faces were pale. They were already in trouble. The soldiers of the Ghost Face Clan were on the way to arrive. After destroying all the branches of the Tree God Clan's branch, they finally turned their attention here.
With a loud bang, the barrier was completely destroyed, and the warriors of the ghost-faced clan with masks walked in openly.
They didn't feel nervous at all, and they didn't even put out the array, because for them, a tribe like the Tree God, which had no combat power, could not stop them. They just needed to come here, kill them, and leave. Things were so simple.
Chapter completed!