Chapter 413 Taking Advantage of the Situation

Gong Yan, who did not look back, curled her lips slightly. This scene was expected.

The words in her mouth may deceive people, but those pious colors cannot escape the exploration of psychic energy.

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The outstanding performance made Gong Yan's back emit a circle of white light in the eyes of all the natives.

The players who followed Gong Yan out of the cave were amazed, looking at the simple flag held in Gong Yan's hand with surprise, "Is the effect of this flag so strong?"

Being able to gather all these familiar slackers together was a feat that they had never dared to imagine in the past.

However, on the horizon, the rising black tides of the other two groups made all the people who walked out of the cave subconsciously silent.

"What is that?"

"That is..."

Some people recognized the identities of those who came from the familiar faces wearing various clothes.

This cave is not the only one that everyone has laid out. The overflowed supplies were used on ordinary people in three caves at the same time.

And the players who participated in the distribution of supplies throughout the process knew that there was no flag with psychic magic in the other two caves.

So all the horrified eyes were focused on the only shining figure at this moment...

"All of them are here..."

"How did she do it?"

Dai Lian also approached Gong Yan with excitement and said, "All of them are here! More than our best budget!"

"So how should the next action be arranged?" Gu Lan asked softly.

"We can drown them with a sea of ​​people." Dai Lian was excited and had an idea of ​​how to complete the task instantly.

Compared to the four of them, the defense force of the arsenal is of course terrifying.

The four of them have not yet achieved the realm of being invulnerable to swords and guns. Even if the opponent uses machine guns to shoot from multiple directions, it will be difficult for them to get close.

If the delay is a little longer, the guards in other parts of the city will get the news and rush to support, and there will be no chance.

Even if those core high-level combat forces were taken away by the so-called doctor and have not returned to the city yet, the "ordinary" guards who have only completed one or two operations are enough for the four of them to drink a pot.

And now...

According to the information obtained by Yafei, there are actually two so-called armament depots:

One is the conventional armament depot, which stores guns, ammunition, shells, armor, etc. that soldiers need to use; the other is their target: it stores gene repair stabilization fluid and supplies such as military rations, quilts and clothes for soldiers.

The latter is separated from the former because it needs to be frequently opened for access and is used too frequently.

The size of the target armament depot is not large, so under normal circumstances, the guard force is not particularly large, about half a company, that is, about fifty or sixty people.

Moreover, not all of these people are on the front-line alert. If a sudden attack is launched, they will most likely rush to the nearby area before the other party reacts.

As long as they can get close, with their individual combat power, they can instantly take down most of the guards of the armory.

The scale of 1,300 to 1,400 people here is enough to cover the four of them to rush to the front of the armory even if they use their bodies to resist bullets.

Under the overwhelming force, they can drive away before the guards in other parts of the city get the news.

In addition, due to the chaos caused by the ordinary people who have not died, the guards in other parts of the city cannot accurately catch up with their small convoy of four people in the chaos.

Then this mission can be said to have come to a successful conclusion.

However...

"We can't do this." Gong Yan shook her head.

They tied these ordinary people to their chariots in the name of dreams, but now they want to let them die in the name of dreams. Even if they are just some NPCs in a strict sense, for them who have entered this game world for a long time, everything that happens in the game sometimes blurs the line with reality.

Even in the game, they will never have no bottom line.

"We want them to live..."

Only by living can we see the so-called tomorrow.

Only then can they know that everything they say is not empty talk.

"And don't forget the additional task of the adults..."

[Side quest - Transformation of the city...]

The description of the task is quite simple: help liberate this sinful city.

When these people who best represent the meaning of "resistance" are dead, where will the sin of this city be manifested?

"All up to you." Dai Lian replied directly.

Yan Zi's ability and charm in this operation are extraordinary, and even he himself feels that he can't do better. What's more strange is that he not only has no frustration or jealousy, but is full of relief and surprise.

"Then what should we do?" Compared with Dai Lian, Kuang Xin is much simpler and asks directly.

It's too troublesome to use your brain.

Where to go? How many to kill?

This is what he is good at.

"We won't do it." Gong Yan shook her head, "Press it over."

"Press it over?" Dai Lian's face was full of weirdness.

Gu Lan's eyes flickered beside him, and he looked at Gong Yan's profile and asked curiously, "Where have you been these days? We haven't seen you much."

Except for healing these ordinary people in various caves, they have never seen Gong Yan again.

Running around mysteriously with Yafei all day, they don't know what Gong Yan is busy with.

"Call some helpers..."

Whether it is Yafei's statement or the information they have inquired about themselves, it shows one thing, that Gray Iron City's rule over the people in the city is not absolute.

They do not use the monopoly material that everyone must have-stable repair fluid to forcibly control everyone's actions and thoughts.

So there are a lot of small gangs and small forces in the city that only consider themselves. According to Yafei's opinion, when they launch a raid, these people may even go with the flow and "help" them.

In this case, why not turn this uncertainty into a definite development?

They don't seek money or profit, but only one word: power.

The power of power

The only requirement for all the small gangs and forces was to watch the show.

Watching brings pressure.

When the so-called "doctor" led the core combat force of the city to leave the city, and the regular defenders stationed in other institutions in the city could not arrive to help for a while, would half a company with only a few heavy weapons have the courage to face the angry counterattack from the "whole city"?

This was the only way Gong Yan could think of to complete the task without bloodshed.

"We still have helpers?" Kuang Xin was so happy to hear that.

A few days ago, he had observed the surroundings of the target arsenal from a distance under the leadership of Yafei. Those defenders were indeed a lot compared to the four people, but if they had to deal with the crowd...

The dark crowd behind him had given him the confidence to win. If there were still people to help, wouldn't they be drowned by a mouthful of spit?

The dark crowd calmly drove into the city from the city gate. Although the one-week maintenance did not make these people look so tough, the strong confidence following the "belief" made them show an amazing style.

On the high and low buildings in the city, eyes were cast at the team with surprise or fear.

"They are all from our city..."

"Where is the person behind that girl?"

"She never said there was someone behind her..."

"But I don't know how she could gather all these hidden rats together..."

"Let's go, let's go and see."

Voices from all over the place communicated silently.

So from time to time, teams of several or dozens of strangers walked out of the roads and alleys on the left and right, hanging behind the team, keeping an ambiguous distance.

"Those people are helping us?"

"Why do they look weird?"

The players at the front of the team gathered together and whispered.

"What did the goddess say? Are they our helpers?"

"The goddess said: 'Forward'."

Forward...

Forward...

Countless black dots emerged from every corner of the city like ants, following the team that seemed to be emitting the "smell of food".

The team slowly moved forward until it was overwhelming.

The guards of the arsenal who received the news had blocked the gate with fences early, and at the same time set up their limited number of heavy machine guns to be ready.

When the first few calm strangers appeared at the end of the street, every garrison soldier nervously clenched the handle of the gun in his hand.

"Do you want to... shoot?" A soldier asked his direct superior with a stuttering voice.

The direct superior looked at his direct superior hesitantly, and the biggest boss pressed his hand, signaling everyone to remain restrained.

The opponent's momentum was huge, and if they opened fire rashly, they might suffer.

It's better to see what the other party wants first, and then make a decision.

As the team at the end of the street slowly filled up, the streets, roadside corridors, roofs of houses... all places where people can stand were filled with figures.

It was a dark mass, weighing heavily on people's hearts.

"Who are you? What do you want to do?!" The guard of the armory held the loudspeaker and said seriously, "I warn you! This is a military supply base, no one is allowed to stay here. You have three minutes to disperse, otherwise we will use force!"

There was silence.

Almost all the figures looked at the petite and weak figure who led the team.

Gong Yan smiled and lifted her messy hair, and took two steps forward in the morning breeze. Her voice, which was not hard but even soft, spread easily under the impetus of spiritual energy, "Sir, we are here for only two things."

"First, give every civilian in Gray Iron City the right to freely choose whether to undergo surgery."

"Second, ensure that every civilian who undergoes surgery can have a normal standard of living regardless of whether the surgery fails or not."

"You should not limit the distribution of the stable repair fluid that everyone needs as a monopoly material, and you should not discard those who fail the surgery as a burden."

"The city stinks because the garbage you create is everywhere..."

Across the reassuring fence, the garrison officer clenched the loudspeaker in his hand, "We can report the application you put forward, but the specific handling result is not something we can decide..."

"It's not an application..." Gong Yan smiled gently, her voice was gentle, and her thin and swaying figure was like a small white flower in the wind.

"It's a notice."

Gong Yan took a step forward.

So the silent team on the long street also took a step forward in unison.

Just one step away, the nerves of every garrison soldier were instantly tense to the limit.

The palms of the soldiers were sweating, and one of their eyes was staring at the front, and the other was nervously looking at their superiors.

"..."The garrison officer's eyes were darting around, trying to find a way to break the deadlock.

However, all he saw was a sea of ​​silent figures.

People...

So many people...

All people...

The city's "tyranny" for many years has ushered in its violent backlash.

The city stank...

It would eventually devour everything...

The other party's words were like a heavy hammer, banging in his heart.

Drops of cold sweat dripped from his forehead, and the garrison officer was in a panic and struggled.

'No! '

'No! '

'I can't give in! '

'I am the garrison officer of the armory! '

'I am a soldier of this city! '

...

Looking at the garrison officer who looked nervous and sweaty and seemed to be struggling, many of the leaders of the forces hiding in the crowd and secretly spying suddenly felt a shock in their hearts.

'We were fooled! '

"That girl tricked us!"

'She really doesn't need us to help, but being here is equivalent to standing up for her!"

No one could have predicted the confrontation scene today in advance, let alone the pressure that this scene would put on the garrison officer.

However, if you think about it from the perspective of the garrison officer, you will find that facing the pressure of the "whole city", the garrison team of 50 to 60 people seems so small.

But the "doctor" took his most elite team and left the city without a trace...

"What a good time!"

Someone sneered and clenched his teeth.

But there was nothing he could do, so he could only wait quietly for the natural development of the incident.

Maybe some of them can make huge profits from the underground transactions of "monopoly materials", but such huge profits will never be shared with the lower-level people under their command.

And at this moment, even if they want to evacuate... they have to ask the lower-level people under their command whether they agree.

Being taken advantage of!

...

"No!" Under the attention of everyone, the garrison officer finally spoke slowly, "No."

'Maybe the rules of the city are not so correct, but at least I should do my part. '

The garrison officer raised his head and looked directly at Gong Yan, with cold sweat on his forehead, but his eyes were more determined than ever before, "Please leave! This is my last warning, this is a military supply base..."