One Thousand Four Hundred and Forty-Five Benefactors

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"I have said long ago that everyone in the Zongmen regards strength as the most important thing, and they are wary of each other. It's okay to go smoothly, but once they fall into a disadvantage, they will fall apart." A swordsman walked on the road that was not smooth. The same door complained.

The swordsman walking beside him sighed, and said, "Who can't see what you said? It's just that the sect was so powerful at that time, and everyone had no choice."

As a powerful force with dozens of caves and blessed places, the Heavenly Sword Sect has tens of millions of disciples, so naturally there are countless people with different ideas.

It was not accidental that there was a Jiuyou Sect before. In fact, inside the sect, there were also many disciples who were dissatisfied with the sect's atmosphere of supremacy of power and ignorance of human feelings.

It's just that these disciples are often inferior in skills and strength, so their opinions or ideas are not important to the senior leaders of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

In the era when the sect was at its peak, the thoughts of these people were really not important, because no one dared to disobey Shenzong, and no one dared to express their own opinions.

Reform is impossible to talk about, lacking the support of the top and the understanding of the middle-level personnel, the interests of the bottom-level people will naturally not be cared for and safeguarded.

In fact, silent protests have already begun. Many grassroots disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect sympathized with the Jiuyou Sect.

This is also the reason why many disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect tend to show mercy when encircling and suppressing the rebellion of the Jiuyou Sect.

The Nine Nether Sect was able to survive until now under the high pressure of the Heavenly Sword Sect. In fact, the swordsmen of the Heavenly Sword Sect took the initiative to release water, which was also a very important factor.

The upper-level personnel do their own thing, taking exploitation and squeezing for granted. And the middle-level staff deceived the top and the bottom, doing nothing... Such a state continued until the Heavenly Sword Sect opened up a new cave, and ran into the Alan Hill Empire on the Hope 2 planet.

"It's alright now, suddenly I feel relaxed, and my whole body seems to be more energetic." While walking, the swordsman who spoke first said with emotion.

Behind him, a few swordsmen heard these words, and after a moment's loss of consciousness, they all nodded subconsciously.

In the past, they had to be careful of the calculations of their fellow disciples every day, but now this feeling seems to have disappeared with the surrender just now.

"I heard that the people who took us in were from the Nine Nether Sect..." A swordsman heaved a sigh of relief inexplicably. In the previous battle to encircle and suppress the Nine Nether Sect, he let go of a female swordsman from the Nine Nether Sect.

The female swordsman left him a token, saying that if she fell into the hands of a disciple of the Nine Nether Sect, showing this token would at least save her own life.

He reached into his bosom, touched the token, and was determined—it seemed that his life was saved this time, or there might be another chance.

"It should be a member of the Nine Nether Sect. Didn't you hear that ugly shouting voice before?" Another swordsman felt uncomfortable when he thought of the electronically synthesized shouting voice.

That voice was really unpleasant, making his hair stand on end and his whole body shivering. However, the content of those shouts made him less resistant to surrender.

I heard that surrender is protected, that there is food to receive after surrender, and that the hostess of surrender is a female swordsman from the Nine Nether Sect...

Anyway, for them, surrender seems to be a good choice, with many benefits and no need to worry about any danger.

While they were talking about surrender, there was the sound of an engine roaring behind them. It wasn't the first time these people heard such a sound, they walked off the road on a conditioned reflex, and walked to the roadbed to watch curiously.

Then, they saw a jeep bumping and driving on a not-so-flat road. The thick antenna swayed in the air with the bumps of the car.

The magic weapon that can move forward on foot and at a very fast speed has aroused the envy of many people. They have seen such a magic weapon before,

I also gave way to this magic weapon once.

Immediately afterwards, they saw a second jeep driving past, followed by a six-wheeled truck, shaking and speeding past them.

The appearance of the second truck made the swordsmen of the Heavenly Sword Sect start to marvel. They really didn't dare to imagine that there would be so many such instruments, so many that there was almost no end in sight.

Not only these, but above their heads, helicopters roared past one after another.

I don't know which unit is advancing, one truck after another, full of soldiers wearing powered exoskeletons.

After all the trucks carrying the soldiers passed by, the swordsmen of the Heavenly Sword Sect had not had time to walk back to the road when they saw another Type 99 main battle tank rumbling past one after another.

The rolling tracks made a noisy sound, and the noise of dozens of tanks gathered together, giving off a deafening and majestic taste.

Before these tanks had completely driven over, more armored vehicles followed. The soldiers sitting on the armored vehicles looked down curiously at the captives standing on the embankment who were also looking up at them, without any expression on their faces.

Soon, a jeep overtook these armored vehicles by the side of the road, and then stopped in front of the group of Heavenly Sword Sect captives.

A female swordsman in a black sword robe jumped out of the jeep. She looked at the prisoners of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and introduced herself, "I'm here to pick you up. Come with me. We won't be able to walk for ten miles." , we will be able to go to the camp specially prepared for you."

She didn't mean to be nervous at all, and it seemed that this was not the first time she had done something like this.

Even, she is used to riding a jeep, and she no longer feels dizzy due to the bumps of the vehicle.

Because of the convenience, she already fell in love with the feeling of taking a car. For the convenience of her movement, the Alan Hill Empire also arranged for her a driver and an assistant.

The assistant is now sitting in the back of the jeep with the assault rifle in his hand. He didn't intend to get out of the car, and just sat there, looking at the prisoner expressionlessly.

And those captives all looked envious when they saw the female swordsman of the Nine Nether Sect jumping off the "magic weapon". They walked all the way, and they felt a little tired, and many people also hoped to experience it once, the feeling of being able to keep moving forward while sitting.

"Come with me!" The female swordsman made a gesture of invitation, and then walked back to the jeep. Then, she suddenly saw a familiar face in the crowd - the benefactor of the Heavenly Sword Sect who had let her off once...