Living on a deserted island, the cold female president regards me as king

"Look what you said."

One of the team members was cheerful, and patted the shoulder of his teammates beside him: "If it weren't for you, we brothers would have died in that place long ago."

"Our lives are all yours."

"As long as you open your mouth, everyone will definitely turn to you."

Before the words fell, the others nodded in unison.

I was a little taken aback, this team with more than a dozen casualties and only a dozen people left made me feel a long-lost sense of belonging.

Ah……

I lowered my head and smiled self-deprecatingly.

I have been running around for a long time, and occasionally, I forget what I am for, and I am cursed on my shoulders. From time to time, I will always be hit by the heavy pressure, and the feeling of being needed by others has already faded away...

"Row."

After a few breaths, I made up my mind, raised my head and smiled: "Since everyone believes in me so much, then I will definitely lead you out of here!"

"Captain, don't worry."

"Now there are not only people on this island, but only our people. Other countries have also sent a large number of troops. The camps of the Alliance Army are still quite large."

"We only need to find one of the camps to be able to get in touch with the higher ups."

Someone said that to me.

In the words, I keenly captured a few keywords, such as the Union Army.

Maybe it was because of some relaxation, or maybe it was because this team made me feel a sense of belonging, so that my vigilance dropped a little, so I subconsciously asked this sentence.

"What is the Union Army?"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone suddenly fell silent, and the expressions of several team members changed. There was a strange smell in their eyes when they looked at me.

Others are not much better.

I know I've asked things I shouldn't have asked, but this is the end of the matter, and there's no need to hide it anymore.

At this moment, I have already made enough plans.

Finally, someone mustered up the courage to stand up, and I said this sentence in front of me: "You...are not one of us?"

"Ah."

I nodded.

In an instant, the atmosphere in this forest clearing changed. The team members who had been enjoying themselves with me before all grabbed their guns and looked at me full of defense. The kindness just now, after I nodded, It has disappeared without a trace.

"I knew it."

Suddenly, one of them let go of the hand holding the gun, and said with a big smile: "When you talked with those savages, we already knew that you are not actually one of us, but don't worry, we are all brothers now. Not the ungrateful Lord."

"You saved our lives, you have done us a great favor."

"No matter what, we won't shoot you. You can rest assured that even if we get to the camp, we won't confess you."

Ok?
I looked at him, and then at the other team members. They also put their hands off the guns. Obviously, what I said just now is true and comes from the heart.

I laughed.

I saved their lives in vain, these people, not bad.

"so……"

Seeing that I didn't answer, one of them said tentatively: "Captain, you can tell me, where should we go now?"

I took a deep breath and looked at the sun overhead.

"Over there." Pointing to the depths of the nearby jungle, I said with certainty.

"Yes!"

One of the team members took the lead, and together with the other team members, saluted me in unison. Then, two people lined up in a long line and came to me.

"Captain, let's go!"

"Walk."

I couldn't help but smile.

The speed of the team is very slow, because it is limited by the environment here.

The waist-high weeds are densely covered with thorns. It takes a lot of effort to clean these things up, but fortunately, everyone in the team is a good hand when singled out. How hard it is.

But one thing that is not very pleasant is that in this dense forest, small gadgets such as mosquitoes are naturally indispensable.

And the mosquitoes here are no better than the outside world.

The mouthparts are very long and extremely sharp, and can pierce into the skin even through a person's clothes. In addition to the severe pain like a needle prick, there is also an unbearable itching.

"team leader."

"The man-eating monsters you were talking about back then were these mosquitoes, right?" A team member scratched the red bumps on his arms and said, "He didn't die at the hands of savages, but died at the hands of these mosquitoes, which is a bit too wimpy." It's..."

"Then you can think of other ways."

I silently glanced at him.

Along the way, I was bitten by mosquitoes at least dozens of times all over my body, but fortunately, with my physique, I didn’t feel itching, just a little pain when I was bitten by mosquitoes.

"I can figure it out!"

The team member complained incessantly.

Others were laughing and tickling, and the atmosphere in the team gradually became cheerful, and I, talking with the team members along the way, mastered some extremely useful information for me.

The so-called alliance army in their mouth before.

In fact, all the teams dispatched to this island are united, everyone shares information, and equipment and supplies are also distributed in a unified manner.

This is the strength of human beings.

In the face of common ground, they can be united and cohesive.

But this also alerted me. There are quite a few countries that have sent teams to this island. Among them, the powerful countries that have the right to speak in the world have also sent teams. It is only because everyone has the same goal now that they have concentrated their strength.

This short-term cohesion may suddenly explode at a certain point.

At that time, everyone will be their own masters, and fighting is inevitable... However, the high-level leaders of various countries should have planned for this, and only hope that those problems can be resolved through negotiations instead of using force here.

Killing each other is really a bit too stupid.

In addition to the little news about the Union Army, I also found out that there is a dire situation between the Union Army and the aborigines.

It is said that the United States has mastered some core secrets.

However, it is necessary to pass somewhere on the island to unlock the secret, so the countries joined forces and sent elite teams to the island.

Then there was a conflict with the aborigines.

The firepower of the two sides engaged in a battle that was supposed to be stress-free, but the unique and different methods of the aborigines caused the Alliance Army to suffer a great loss and caught the Alliance Army by surprise.

But when he came back to his senses, an alliance army came and suppressed them again.

Since then, the aborigines on the island have never been able to raise their heads, and can only hide in a corner, waiting for an opportunity to counterattack...