Part 3 1056 Cannon Fodder

Piao Tian Literature Byron's call did not make the woman with a beautiful figure look back. She continued to look into the mountain wind, her dancing hair swaying on her face, as if she wanted to ride the wind with her master to escape from this sinful world. Byron did not dare Excuse me, I stood there calmly, waiting for the woman's inquiry. After a long time, several black spots appeared in the sky, but they were three other helicopters. Seeing the helicopter, Byron finally knew what the woman was waiting for, and couldn't help but feel excited. I feel a sense of self-blame, but also a sense of emotion.

"How many people were lost this time?"

The voice is hoarse and long, with an indescribable magnetism, which combines to produce a rhythm that makes people ache and gnaw at the bones. Even if you don't see the woman, just listening to the voice can make people's blood swell and arouse the desire in their hearts. The woman's voice was not high-pitched, and it should not have reached far in the hunting mountain wind. But when it fell into Byron's ears, it seemed as if she was talking to him. Every word was very clear. When he finally heard the woman's question, Byron's head Hanging lower:

"Two pilots, five evolvers, Team Jason is finished..."

As soon as the damage report came out, the sensitive Byron suddenly found that the dancing hair and white skirt were frozen at this moment, making the woman seem to have been included in the photo and became a portrait. At the same time, the strong wind was still blowing on his cheek, But it no longer had any influence on the woman. Just when he was upset about reporting the bad news, the woman finally turned around, all her hair fell softly around her ears, and her skirt no longer wavered, and then she breathed. The sound of the wind still surrounded her.

The woman is not earth-shatteringly beautiful. Her appearance can even be said to be ordinary. She is not very old, in her mid-twenties, with a few freckles dotting her cheeks. Her lips are small, but her eyes are big. Her bright eyes are like clear springs melting into her eyes. His eyes gave those who saw them a sense of tranquility and peace, but Byron seemed to be afraid of these eyes and never dared to look into them. He stared at his insteps and continued:

"Jason was ordered by me to capture the evolved ones. On the way to capture, he was killed by the evolved ones who were no less powerful than the God Throne. A large number of mutants appeared and there was no time to support him... so..."

Byron told the whole story of the matter, drops of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and were blown away by the mountain breeze. The woman as elegant as a chrysanthemum never interrupted, looking at Byron calmly and gently, waiting for him to finish speaking, The more she acted like this, the more guilty Byron felt, but the stubbornness in his heart made him express his thoughts:

"We don't have too deep hatred. In the end of the world, the strong will come first. He killed our people and destroyed our helicopter. The reason why I didn't retaliate against him is that he is strong enough to deserve our respect. We captured New Era officers once said that their Asian Military Region suffered heavy losses in China, and two consecutive Asian Military Region commanders disappeared in China. I thought that if we formed an alliance with them, we might be able to fight against New Era..."

In the end, Byron expressed his idea. After speaking, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the woman with expectant eyes. He saw the woman frowning, as if she did not approve of Byron's proposal, which made Byron feel anxious. Eight times.

"How are you sure he is Chinese? Isn't it possible that he is Korean, Singaporean, or Taiwanese? Not knowing Japanese doesn't mean anything. It is abnormal for him to bring a group of Japanese evolved people, even if he can capture the high-level Ghost Faced Demon. It can only prove the power of individuals, and the power of individuals in the new era is too small..."

The woman's words turned Byron's annoyance into depression. He knew that the woman was right. Although this woman was not very old, she was one of the three most powerful evolvers among the native British evolvers. She was nicknamed the General and was very powerful against the enemy. They are decisive and unfeminine in killing, but they are kind to the British like a virgin, making them admired by everyone. The general's ability has never been truly seen by others, but without the general, they cannot make the new era helpless to the British. General Maybe she can't deal with more than three thrones, but her ability to drag any one to death is enough to scare them all.

"I'm not sure, but even if he is alone, he is qualified to be an alliance with us. Two-thirds of the planes crashed and more than 300 evolved people were lost. Our remaining strength cannot even protect ourselves, but the New Era has the entire As a supplement, Hokkaido has at least 10,000 evolved people on the entire island as their backing force. Even if there is only a glimmer of hope, we must grasp it and let a few children join us..."

Byron's last words about going home left the general speechless. He couldn't help but turn around and look at the hilltop opposite. On the hilltop opposite, there were countless exquisite crosses with names engraved on them. Some of the crosses were dark in color and had some ancient vicissitudes. It looks like furniture that has just left the factory, with new wooden patterns. On the mountainside, there are three evolvers walking over there holding newly engraved crosses. These crosses are the Jason team and crew members who died today. .

"I don't ask you how to do it. You can ally with him in your own name, but after achieving your goal, I will definitely kill him. I must kill him..."

The general's eyes moistened as she looked at the crosses inserted into the ground. Each cross represented a fresh life and a vivid face, not a cold name. The fleet that covered the sky and the sun that day was now scattered and withered. Less than one-third of the two thousand evolvers before departure were left. A heart-wrenching pain gnawed at her soul. She didn't know whether it was worth it to sacrifice so many people for Chi Zao, and she didn't know how many of the evolvers and crew members who were far away from home could return home. So she vented all her resentment on those who hurt her subordinates, including Zhang Xiaoqiang.

"General, I have to say that we were the first to take action. Both sides just didn't understand the misunderstanding. If we can kill him, it would be great, but we can't kill him. Maybe... the best way is to let him and the throne of the new era perish together, so that we can get the greatest benefit. Sometimes feelings must obey interests..."

Byron knew where the general's weakness was. The general was a woman who was decisive in killing and would give up when necessary, but once she achieved her goal, she would become extremely protective. All those who hurt her subordinates must pay the price. She had a strong desire for revenge and would even overwhelm her reason when she was impulsive. In his opinion, if you want to capture a high-level ghost face demon, you must first kill more than a million zombies. To kill dozens or hundreds of type 3 zombies, you have to rely on a large number of special equipment. Therefore, capturing any one, even the lowest level ghost face demon, is not worth the loss, but Zhang Xiaoqiang can do it. He rushed into the sea of ​​corpses alone and captured it alive. This is a legend in itself. Facing such an opponent, it is wrong and even stupid to be an enemy.

"You think he is too powerful, and you think Asians are too powerful. They will never be qualified to be our true allies. Whether in the past or now, they are the supporting roles of the world. Besides, we have the blood flower, and the future potential is unlimited. As long as the time comes, the sun never sets flag will be planted in every corner of the world. I have no doubt about this. So no matter how powerful he is, you should not regard him as an ally comparable to us. Maybe he can be used as cannon fodder, but never as a friend..."

The general's words left Byron speechless. The conflict of ideas made it impossible for him to convince the woman. Suddenly, he felt powerless. He felt that this woman who devoted all her efforts to the rise of Britain was not worth it. If it were not for the exclusion of the House of Lords, the general would not have rashly come to Japan without proper preparation, not to mention that all the entourage were from the general's faction, and there was not a single member of the House of Lords. Those self-proclaimed noble guys asked them to come here to die, but they stayed in the safe base, holding the beautiful girl and waiting comfortably.

Of course, Byron could only think about these things by himself and could not speak them out. The general was a woman who took Joan of Arc as her role model. She could give everything for the country. Although he admired her, Byron had already predicted the general's future fate. The more holy she was, the more difficult her fate would be. Didn't Joan of Arc die miserably in history?

"Report, there is news from the hunter team..." The young officer ran up the hill panting. Seeing that the lieutenant colonel was not blamed by the general, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and reported the latest intelligence to the two. The general naturally knew about the hunter team's affairs and nodded to the officer to indicate that he should tell it in detail.

"They separated. The evolver took Elizabeth back to the gathering place. There were about 5,000 survivors in the gathering place. The defense was not strict. There was no need to withdraw the main force. Only the hunter team could take it down. The evolver who killed Jason took the ghost-faced demon to another direction. I don't know his purpose. This is an opportunity. We can take down the gathering place before the other party reacts..." The officer excitedly stated his ideas. They needed a large number of blood slaves. A gathering place of 5,000 people was exactly what they wanted. Zhang Xiaoqiang left the gathering place again, which gave them the opportunity to conquer Zhang Xiaoqiang's nest without damage. It can be said to be a profitable business. However, the general and Byron did not nod and thought deeply together. The general was thinking about which one was better, the officer's proposal or winning over Zhang Xiaoqiang as cannon fodder, while Byron was thinking about what Zhang Xiaoqiang wanted to do with the ghost-faced demon? "General, I think we can wait and see. Maybe waiting for a while will be more beneficial to us. For the time being, the survivors captured every day can produce at least hundreds of blood species. At that time, all our non-evolved people can take this opportunity to become evolvers, which is equivalent to replenishing all the previous losses..."