Zhang Xiao Qiang passed the two little things in his hands to the ponytailed girl, then turned around and pointed his Firebird Scimitar at the scar-faced man. The scar-faced man's expression changed. He saw Zhang Xiao Qiang's declaration of war against all of them as a challenge to himself, and he hesitated for a moment. Logically speaking, he was also a semi-top-tier evolver, and he had never lost to a normal evolver before. However, Zhang Xiao Qiang had easily killed two Agility-based evolvers, so it was obvious that Zhang Xiao Qiang was not someone that could be easily dealt with. According to their status, if he failed, he would forever be the slave of the strong, and this was something he could not allow. He had enjoyed the pleasure of having the power to kill, and he did not want to live in the shadows of others anymore.
The ponytailed girl took the man's hesitation as cowardice, and she mustered up her courage to stand up and shout. It was not because the ponytailed girl was a bully, but because she had almost lost the two children, and she hated these people to the extreme. Fortunately, she knew that she was no match for them, and she might have already rushed up to them. The girl's shout made the captives regain their confidence, and they all took back their weapons. They stood up and shouted with the girl. Both sides were shouting in Japanese, which made Zhang Xiaoqiang have other ideas. It seemed that the Japanese were not united, and he was considered an outsider among them. However, the Japanese that he had subdued with force were using his power to shout at their own compatriots.
The scar-faced man felt that his dignity was being mocked by the survivors, and his subordinates looked at him strangely, as if waiting for their boss to get rid of the opponent to regain his face. The pressure from both sides made him dizzy, and he forgot about the huge threat that Zhang Xiao Qiang posed to him. He suddenly stood at the front and roared like a wild beast challenging Zhang Xiao Qiang. Following that, all the muscles on his body started to wriggle, as if there were countless earthworms crawling under his skin. In less than 10 seconds, the layers of skin had wrinkled into a mottled pimple like tree bark. With one look, one could tell that this was an ability that excelled in defense. Following that, the scar-faced man's left hand reached behind his back and took out a wolf tooth short stick that was more than 10 centimeters long. It was inlaid with countless triangular spikes and lightly waved it.
The scar-faced man seemed to be left-handed, and the dark mace that was at least a few dozen kilograms looked very powerful. It made the survivors in front of him scatter like frightened mice, leaving Zhang Xiaoqiang to face the scar-faced man. Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't put the scar-faced man's posturing in his eyes, and his attention wasn't on the mace either. Zhang Xiaoqiang, who was exceptionally experienced in fighting, had experienced battles that ordinary people couldn't imagine. With one glance, he could see that something was wrong with the scar-faced man. Although the scar-faced man displayed strength and defense, he knew that the scar-faced man was able to survive to this day, and it wasn't because of his seemingly thick skin.
After the two of them looked at each other for three seconds, they almost simultaneously rushed towards each other. The distance between the two was not far, just within 60 meters. Just as the two of them rushed towards each other, the scar-faced man's mouth suddenly revealed a sneer of ridicule. He suddenly took out his hidden right hand, and the black muzzle of the MP5 submachine gun in his hand pointed straight at Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart. He shouted a sentence that sounded somewhat distorted to Zhang Xiaoqiang's ears, and then pulled the trigger to spit out dazzling flames.
Dozens of bullets hit Zhang Xiaoqiang's chest at the moment the scar-faced man's finger pulled the trigger. Zhang Xiaoqiang trembled repeatedly in the collision of countless streams of light, as if he would fall to the ground and die in the next second. Almost all the survivors let out a desperate roar, and the ponytail girl's sharp scream also followed. It seemed that she was extremely sad and indignant that Zhang Xiaoqiang had been plotted against. The scar-faced man's subordinates didn't care whether their leader didn't abide by the samurai spirit and launched a surprise attack. They all let out a victory cheer, and the shouts of half a year's worth of shouting resounded through the scene.
However, there was a flash of red light, and the scar-faced man's proud head suddenly flew up. The head that was flying high seemed to be made of ash. When it was still spinning, the proud face suddenly turned into flying ash, and the flying head turned into dust in everyone's eyes. The next moment, the headless body that was holding a gun in one hand and a mace in the other, and his finger was still pulling the trigger, also turned into flying ash. Only two dark iron things fell and rolled in the dust.
"Yeah …" The ponytail girl's miserable cry turned into a scream of excitement, causing a tsunami of cheers from the survivors. They all picked up their weapons and rushed towards the attackers who had attacked them. All the attackers were in a daze, looking at the flying ash on the ground in disbelief. The scar-faced man, who had an absolute advantage and was sure to win, had turned into a pile of ash just like that?
No matter if it was an evolver or an ordinary person, they couldn't stand the gap in the blink of an eye. Under the angry counterattack of the survivors, they were beaten up and fled in all directions …
Zhang Xiao Qiang looked at the fleeing assailants, and frowned before giving up on chasing. The scene was extremely chaotic, and the survivors who had followed him seemed to be venting their fear, and were extremely vicious towards the assailants. One by one, the savage assailants were hugging their heads and wailing on the ground, while the enraged survivors were punching and kicking them. There were even some who were wielding wooden sticks and belts as thick as an arm, whipping the assailants viciously. Some of the assailants were beaten into a pig's head and begged for mercy, while others were beaten to death by the frenzied survivors.
Zhang Xiao Qiang, on the other hand, had his arms crossed as he watched the Japanese people beating each other. He did not stop them, even when someone was killed in front of him, his expression did not change. His cold eyes looked at these people without any emotion. The ponytail girl was the first to react, as she rushed to the middle of the crowd and shouted for them to stop. By the time everyone had stopped, the ground was already covered in blood. Of the 42 survivors who had been under Zhang Xiao Qiang's command, 2 or 3 had been killed in the previous ambush. This time, 7 or 8 of the attackers had been killed, while the remaining 10 were injured. It was complete chaos.
The ponytail girl didn't care about the corpses on the ground. Under her orders, the triumphant survivors were driven to collect the corpses, treat the wounded on their side, and collect the food and weapons from the opponents. As for the submachine gun, which was rare in Japan, it was also presented to Zhang Xiaoqiang like a treasure. Since the two little ones were saved by Zhang Xiaoqiang, they followed Zhang Xiaoqiang like a little tail. They didn't dare to approach other survivors except for the girl. It could be seen that the previous attackers had caused them psychological damage that was difficult to heal.
Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't refuse the two little ones to follow him. Compared to adults, he preferred children. These two little ones were likely to have a deep fear of Country R, which Zhang Xiaoqiang was happy to see. However, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't think much of what the ponytail girl had done. The girl gathered the people and materials together and forced them to reveal the enemy's lair. Then she said a lot of things with her body language, as if asking Zhang Xiaoqiang to continue to give orders. But Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't pay much attention to her. He only took action twice, once to save the two little ones, and the other time to kill the sinister scar-faced man. After that, he watched as the survivors tortured the attackers. He had a deeper understanding of the nature of Country R, and compared the Country R with the Chinese, so he looked down on these guys even more.
In his contact with them, the inferiority of the Country R was gradually exposed to him, which made his depressed heart gradually better. At the same time, he found that he didn't like the Country R just because he was jealous. They were cruel to their compatriots and cowardly to the strong, which showed the darkness hidden under the surface of their brilliance. But what did this have to do with him?
The survivors seemed to have determined the position of the ponytail girl beside Zhang Xiaoqiang. Zhang Xiaoqiang never gave orders personally, so they buried all the bodies under the ponytail girl's command, including those who were seriously injured. After finding the moldy food on the attackers and eating until they were half full, they stared at Zhang Xiaoqiang and gave new orders one after another …
Black smoke rose from the raging fire like a long dragon. Countless people were wailing and running in the fire. The shrill screams made the two little ones beside Zhang Xiaoqiang so scared that they covered their ears tightly and didn't dare to listen more. A pair of big black and clear eyes stared at the burning camp in horror without blinking. One by one, the men were knocked down to the ground by the survivors with swords and knives, and it was unknown whether they were dead or alive. One by one, the women were stripped of their clothes and driven to the side. The corpses on the ground were eroded by the fire, giving off a burnt stench. From time to time, the ground was covered with blood, and the bodies fell down and splashed in the air …
Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at everything in front of him in shock. His eyes were slightly dazed, and it seemed that he still couldn't believe that everything in front of him was real. Before, he had followed that group of weak Japanese like sheep. How could they be so crazy as to destroy a sizable camp?
This was the camp that Scarface had previously run. The terrain was very good, and it was easy to defend. There were also more than 10 catapults and ballistae blocking the path to the camp. Even if there were more soldiers than the camp, they might not be able to break in. However, at this moment, the people in the camp, who were 10 times the number of survivors, were beaten to the point that they couldn't fight back. The evolvers who were supposed to be guarding the camp were all kneeling in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang …
Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't think that the destruction would come so easily. The camp that was hidden in the mountains had been very careful. There were acres of cultivated fields all over the camp, and lush crops were flourishing. However, at this moment, the crops that carried hope were all burned to ashes by the survivors. Killing, plundering, raping, destroying, everything was done by the seemingly honest men who had followed Zhang Xiaoqiang. Their methods were so cruel that it made one's hair stand on end. It was the first time that Zhang Xiaoqiang had experienced the feeling of leading others to destroy his own kind.
To be honest, although what those people did was against his usual style, he still felt good about it. Moreover, he didn't do it himself. From the beginning to the end, he only killed a few evolvers who came out to provoke him. The rest of the evolvers all knelt on the ground and surrendered. After that, the survivors spontaneously rushed into the heavily guarded camp. What was even more ridiculous was that the guards in the camp all collapsed, and they no longer had the will to fight back. It was like a fairy tale, and until now, Zhang Xiaoqiang still felt like he was in a dream.
The fire illuminated the swords that the survivors were wielding, reflecting the bright light. Every time the light flashed, there would be a life that would wither away, and there would be a smear of blood on the ground. Vaguely, a ponytail girl could be seen running among the survivors, trying to stop them like crazy. Unfortunately, no one listened to her. Once the beast in their hearts was released, they were no longer human. They all transformed into beasts, wanting to use the flesh and blood of their own kind to calm the fear and depression in their hearts …