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Chapter 72 The problem of deserters

Zhao Hongyu and the others rushed into Leslie's formation and directly knocked down seven or eight people.

The reason is very simple. Zhao Hongyu and his friends each had a hand gun. After rushing into Leslie and their formation, they all got close to each other and raised their hands and shot them.

At the same time, Zhao Hongyu and the others were all very cold-blooded. They would not hit the body if they could hit the head. The pistols were all shot at the other party's head. It would be normal to cause such damage.

After the pistol is fired once, it is necessary to reload the ammunition again, which is very troublesome. Therefore, when the close forces are connected, it can only be fired once at most, and there is no time for the second loading and firing.

After throwing away the pistol in his hand, Zhao Hongyu and the others waved their machetes and started fighting like tigers entering a flock of sheep.

With the addition of a new force like Zhao Hongyu and the others, the situation on the battlefield suddenly reversed. Song Hu also saw this opportunity and shouted and rushed over.

For a time, Leslie and the others were attacked from both sides.

Originally, without Zhao Hongyu and the others joining, there would be no problem dealing with people like Song Hu and Leslie and others. Because these soldiers with genes with ** personality and smart thinking are really too weak.

But the problem is that there are twelve "monsters" genetic people around Zhao Hongyu who are fearless and do not know what pain is, so Leslie and the others are destined to become the protagonists of tragedy.

Seeing Zhao Hongyu and the others rushing over, some sailors came over bravely howled.

But what made them feel scared was that several tall and strong guys rushed out of Zhao Hongyu quickly. They faced the weapons that were slashing at them and came up without hiding or dodging.

Puff! Puff!

The swords and swords hit their bodies, but the expressions of these guys did not fluctuate at all, and they could not see any pain.

You know, they are humans!

In fact, Zhao Hongyu and Wang Shan, who are familiar with these genetic people, know that these genetic people are very good at avoiding the key points and killing the enemy in the shortest time at the lowest cost.

Sure enough, these genetic people who were hit by swords no longer had any worries about their wounds. They cleverly avoided blood vessels in the neck, and only traumatized their chest and abdomen.

hiss!

Are these guys still humans? Why don’t they have any pain expression? Don’t they know it hurts?

The sailors who faced Zhao Hongyu and the others had a thrust in their hearts, but the next moment they felt that their eyes were dark and they knew nothing.

Just as they were hit, people waved their weapons to fight back and knocked down these sailors in the shortest time.

This time, there was no suspense in the conflict, and it ended five minutes later with Zhao Hongyu's victory.

Unfortunately, although Zhao Hongyu won the battle, he was not happy.

The reason is very simple, because this battle caused him to suffer too much.

He lost three guard genes, and the rest were all injured. Song Hu and the others were also injured, and nine people were left at the same time. The rest were not escaping, but mentally collapsed and turned crazy.

And some genetic people are lying on the ground, rolling around and humming and crying.

And Leslie's side suffered a lot of losses.

Fifty-six people, now only thirteen people are left.

Captain Leslie was dealt with by Wang Shan in the melee. Father Matthew was lucky, but he had half his life left, and he was almost unable to survive.

"Why are these genes with ** personality and intelligent thinking so useless!" After surrounding the British and taking care of them, Zhao Hongyu asked Wang Shan with a look of hesitation.

Wang Shan also fell silent for a moment, and he could not have imagined that this problem would happen.

Song Hu walked over with blood on his face: "Chief, what should I do with those escaping guys and those who pretend to be dead?"

Song Hu looked evil, and it was obvious that he had a lot of resentment about what happened.

Yes, he himself was a little bit too. He was delayed by these incompetent guys and lost his life, so how could he have no resentment?

I was fine during training and couldn't see any problems.

But once we arrive on the real battlefield, all problems are exposed.

Fortunately, there are twelve fearless genetic people, otherwise they would probably lose the battle and lose their lives.

It seems that even if you have excellent weapons, it is not enough. The most important thing is the person who uses the weapon.

After this battle, Song Hu grew up a lot.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Hongyu looked around.

Oh! Oh! Save me, my leg is injured!

Come on, my arm was cut by a knife!

In the space-time trading machine, genetic people cultivated by simulation and real life are actually no different from ordinary people in modern times. Strictly speaking, they can be regarded as ordinary high school graduates.

Looking at these genes cultivated by frugality, Zhao Hongyu felt very uncomfortable.

Damn, are the ‘modern’ people so unbearable?

Song Hu left behind the thirteen British men who had not collapsed and had been fighting with him to the end, and the remaining nine guards, guarding the captive thirteen British men.

The three of them sat on the ground and started discussing.

"For escaped genetic people, find them to kill them. We must not be lenient with deserters, otherwise other genetic people will be difficult to manage in the future. With the first time, there will definitely be a second time. The impact on other genetic people is not good, and we must deal with them with harshness."

Wang Shan made a vicious suggestion, and he had no good feelings for the guy who fled during the battle.

Song Hu thought so in his heart, but the punishment for these genes requires Zhao Hongyu's approval and orders. After all, Zhao Hongyu is their leader.

"Do you want to execute them?" A trace of unbearance flashed across Zhao Hongyu's face. After all, these genetic people were cultivated by him, and they are also living flesh and blood people. Besides, in order to cultivate them, Zhao Hongyu saved money for two months.

But that's how it turned out that such a group of unhelpful genetic people were cultivated, which really hurt Zhao Hongyu.

Seeing a hint of unbearableness flashing across Zhao Hongyu's face, Song Hu said, "Chief, sometimes your heart should be harder. Those who abandoned their companions and ran away, you don't need to have a hint of sympathy and compassion. You should know that from the moment they abandoned us, they actually abandoned themselves."

"Will they tell my secret?"

Thinking of the genes after people escaped, wouldn’t it cause big trouble if they told their ‘secrets’?

Song Hu said: "Don't worry about this. The system sets restrictions in each of us. As long as there is such an idea, the system will erase them. So, no one will do this."

call!

Zhao Hongyu always breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he didn't reveal his secret, it would be fine.

He set his eyes on Song Hu's face and said, "I don't have a good impression of those guys. Since you both have such a proposal, then do as you said. Find them and take them back for public execution! We are going to give the remaining people a warning, otherwise if there are still people like this in the future, how can we gain a foothold here?"

Thinking of facing more enemies and battles in the future, Zhao Hongyu felt it was necessary to prevent such incidents from happening again.

But the problem is that people with the genes of ** personality and intelligent thinking cannot control their thoughts themselves.

The most important thing is that these genetic human behavior patterns are no different from ordinary high school students or young people in the 21st century. This is the most troublesome thing to Zhao Hongyu.

"The problems of those who escaped have been solved, so what about those who have collapsed mentally and pretended to be dead?" Song Hu seemed to have planned to let go of any of them. He wanted to strangle them to death from the bottom of his heart for those who escaped and hit them.

I don't hate those who have mental breakdown due to blood and stress.

If you want to blame, you can only blame them for their lack of resistance to stress. Now they have become idiots, so why does Song Hu hate?

When Song Hu asked about the treatment of these two types of genetic people, Zhao Hongyu fell silent.

"These people were executed, and their behavior was as bad as those who escaped, and they were all very bad." Wang Shan said when he saw Zhao Hongyu silent, he spoke up.

Unfortunately, Wang Shan doesn't count on this issue, Song Hu still has to listen to Zhao Hongyu.

Not far away, the British prisoners squatting on the grass with a decadent look on their faces. They looked at Zhao Hongyu and the other two in horror. They watched them talk nonstop, thinking that this was discussing and deciding their fate.

Don’t move around! If you move again, you will look good!

A genetic soldier who was stabbed in the arm and was still bleeding, stabbed the guy who was twisting his butt because of anxiety with a very bad expression and warned him in a bad English.

The expression of this genetic person is more than bad, he is almost distorted like a demon. The guy who was warned is almost certain that as long as there is something wrong with him, there will definitely be an extra hole in his body in the next quarter of an hour.

For a moment, the British prisoners became honest.

Not far away, some British sailors who were seriously injured and not yet dead were moaning intermittently, making the prisoners even more uneasy.

They don’t know what their fate will be, nor do they know what these injured companions will eventually be.

‘Lord’, bless!

Unfortunately, such prayers are useless. Because here, the so-called "Lord" glory in their mouths cannot be shrouded in them.

Moreover, even if it is covered, it is of no use to Zhao Hongyu.

"You go and ask your men and see how they decide to punish those people?"

The execution of the deserter Zhao Hongyu can be recognized, but Zhao Hongyu really can't think of the way to deal with those who pretended to be dead on the battlefield.

After all, although these people are playing clever, they have not done anything like running away.

Song Hu nodded and stood up and walked towards the prisoner.

"Sir, you guys are all careful!"

Seeing Song Hu walking towards him, the genetic soldiers who had been fighting with him could not help but straighten their waists, and the voices of scolding the prisoners became much louder.

"Sir!"

Bang!

After Song Hu walked over, the genetic soldiers straightened their bodies and saluted.

"Let's put down your hands, everyone has worked hard." Song Hu smiled and looked at these genetic soldiers. He kept fighting against the enemy with several genetic soldiers, and he was quite satisfied.

Song Hu's eyes flashed past the British prisoners at the same time.

His cold eyes made the thirteen prisoners tremble involuntarily.

"I came here to ask everyone's opinions and see how to deal with those who pretend to be dead in the battle." After retracting his gaze, Song Hu spoke out this question.

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