Peace of the Pirate

In a dark room, everyone gathered around a table with a large map spread out in front of them.Please () see the most complete!The fastest updated novel!

There were only two people sitting in the room, one was Qin Ping who was only wearing a vest, and the other was Glia.

"This is our area G16. From Area C to now, we have rescued all the slaves in 5 areas." Qin Ping drew a circle on the map with a pen and looked at Griya with eyes filled with emotion. expectations.

Not only him, but everyone in this room already has trust in Geria, because this person's judgment ability is indeed very strong.

Glia's analysis of the real situation was even better. In the beginning, the guerrilla combat team could only encounter a group of guards every five minutes or so. However, this frequency slowly decreased over time, and it reached the point where the entire G-zone was Didn't encounter any enemies.

Staring at the entire map with stern eyes, Geria's brain was running at high speed: "How long has it been since the first time you encountered a guard?"

Qin Ping turned his head, and Boya Hancock, who was in charge of liaison, came forward: "It's been more than half an hour."

"About half an hour?" Geria nodded, with a solemn expression: "In the past two hours, we encountered a total of 11 guard teams, more or less, almost 200 people."

Looking at Qin Ping, Geria asked: "As you said, sir, there are usually about 800 guards here, right?"

Qin Ping nodded, saying that these memories were all thanks to "him".

Gloria sighed: "It seems that the scattered guards have gathered together."

Qin Ping was not surprised: "If we were caught off guard at the beginning, then no matter how stupid the opponent's leader is, he should have understood the situation by now. Our current scale is no longer sporadic and they can't stop it."

In two hours, Qin Ping's group expanded rapidly like locusts crossing the border, from less than a hundred people at the beginning to 600 now.

Of course, the number of slaves they freed was far more than that. It had already exceeded 3000 people. However, more slaves were wandering around the arena due to chaos and were difficult to restrain.

Boya Hancock was a little worried: "Master, will it be dangerous for us if the guards gather together? You must know that we are some distance away from the gate now."

"Don't worry, cough, cough." Geria coughed twice and comforted: "Although the guards have gathered, their number is only 300 at most. The most important thing is that in the terrain like the corridor, It's hard for them to gather, so I'm sure they must be in this area."

Geria pointed at the edge of the map, where there was a huge open space.

Looking closer to her face, Boya Hancock read: "Sacred Hall."

Gloria nodded: "Yes, I think you all heard the sound of gold and iron that sounded again an hour ago. I think that was the signal for them to gather."

"So, as long as we are not stupid enough to attack this hall, our numbers in the corridor are not afraid of them at all. After all, the more than 200 guards have brought us a lot of weapons."

For Qin Ping, as long as the guards don't come out, it's good. After all, they are here to save people, not to kill: "Although the guards in the arena are no longer a concern, there are still two in the entire Mariegio." As the hours passed, I thought they must have reacted."

Geria agreed: "Yes, with our current numbers, it won't take long to open all the cages. We should go to the gate to check the situation."

"If they're not stupid, outside the gate is their best defense."

The advantage of having a small number of people in the decision-making circle is that as long as a plan is proposed, it can be implemented quickly as long as the plan is not stupid.

The guerrillas outside were also called back to serve as vanguards. Qin Ping took everyone to hide in the room, and the 600-person team marched toward the gate in a mighty manner.

The hundreds of people at the front all held weapons, and most of the slaves who followed were holding stool legs or broken-off iron bars with rags wrapped around them.

The advancing team was getting longer and longer. The slaves who had been running headlessly saw the backbone and joined the team on their own initiative. When they were approaching the gate, the number of slaves had exceeded a thousand.

As they were approaching the gate, the team began to slow down.

Fisher Tiger, who had inquired about the news, squeezed back: "There are a large number of guards outside the door, and everyone who went out was beaten to death, so the slaves gathered at the door."

Looking at each other, Gloria, who was lying on Campbell's body, took the lead and said: "My idea has come true. Now everyone here has become a turtle in a jar."

It's really bad news... Taking a deep breath, Qin Ping said: "What's the specific situation? We still have to go to the main entrance to see."

A large area near the door was crowded with ragged slaves, many of whom were women, and a small number of children. The remaining adults did not have much fighting ability.At this moment, seeing a team with weapons approaching, they were helpless and showed joy on their faces, and they all got out of the way.

They easily squeezed to a short distance from the gate. There was still some distance to the gate, but no one dared to go any further.

Because it was such a short distance, and the corpses of slaves were lying in front of them, it was obvious that they were only one step away from freedom, but they would never have the chance.

Looking at this pile of corpses, everyone had different expressions.

The three sisters, Boya Hancock, just frowned and returned to normal. Campbell clenched his fists with an angry expression.

Resisting the discomfort in his heart, Qin Ping turned to ask Griya: "What should we do now?"

Of all the people, it was Geria who was the most indifferent when facing those corpses. At this moment, when he heard Qin Ping's question, he said without thinking: "Actually, I have thought about this situation on the way here, and I have two solutions."

Everyone's eyes lit up, and Qin Ping even urged: "Then hurry up and tell us, the longer the current situation drags on, the worse it will be for us."

Gloria was silent for a while, then pursed her lips: "The simplest way is sometimes the best way. That is to rush out. The area at the gate is very small. As long as there are enough coverings, we can easily Establish a safe area outside.”

Qin Ping: "What kind of method is this? It can establish a safe zone, but in the end we don't have to face the opponent's firepower directly."

Goria continued: "In the open space, we can start to form a formation. The slaves without combat effectiveness will stand in front, and the slaves with combat effectiveness will stand in the back. As long as we can get close, we will be able to do it with our combat effectiveness..."

Before he finished speaking, Geria was thrown to the ground by the furious Campbell: "You damn guy, how could you have such a cruel method? Do you know how many people will die?"

This fall touched the injured leg. Geria was so painful that he broke into a cold sweat, but his face remained calm: "Idiot, no matter how many of us don't do this, we will only die here. Of course, if you have a better way."

The dispute between the two was not quiet. As the slaves continued to pass on the news, it didn't take long for everyone to know the method proposed by Griya.

The situation suddenly became heated.

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