The most ruthless person in the apocalypse

"I'm the old mother of Thunder!"

At this moment, Zhang Su, who was hiding in the dark corner, had a frown on his forehead. He never expected that Yu Wen would come at this time. He even almost forgot about the matter of King Yama and the Yama Legion. Yu Wen had been holding it in his heart for a long time and had never given up!

"Old Yu, Old Yu, you are getting crazier as you get older. This is just forcing you to do something stupid!"

Zhang Su was helpless. If he shouted out his name now, even if he killed all the people from the Survivor Alliance and the Apocalypse Group, the Civilization Guardians would scatter. Not to mention other places, by then everyone in Qincheng would definitely know that there was a Yama Corps on Tianma Island, and their leader was King Yama...

From now on, he has become the King of Hell, even if he is not the King of Hell!

Yu Wen was sitting in the car. After shouting repeatedly, he saw that the other party still did not respond. Just as he was about to persuade them to surrender again, he heard someone on the other side finally respond.

"I am Wu Baokang, the captain of the Survivor Alliance's guards. I brought my brothers here today to visit King Yan Luo on Tianma Island. As it is getting late, we are going to rest in the town and plan to set off again tomorrow morning. I don't know what the rules of your army are, so please explain them clearly to avoid misunderstandings!"

Wu Baokang's strong and deep voice rang out, breaking the silence. He didn't want to be killed inexplicably like the three people from the Little Eagle Society.

I don’t know why, but when Yu Wen said the title King Yama, Zhang Su felt it was so childish. But when the enemy forces shouted it like that, it really felt quite majestic.

"Our rules are very simple. If all of you put down your weapons, we will have the opportunity to have a good conversation. Please abide by our rules."

Yu Wen's tone was not actually tough, but coupled with the row of cars, the black muzzles of guns, and the glaring lights, it seemed so aggressive.

But even so, the Survivor Alliance and the other three are not pushovers. They certainly know that handing over their weapons is tantamount to putting their lives in the hands of the other party, which is no different from waiting to be killed.

"Friends from the Yama Corps, your request is too much. I'm afraid it's hard for us to agree to it. Why don't you send a representative to negotiate with us? I believe the process will be very smooth!"

While Wu Baokang was responding to Yu Wen, they were also in close communication with the other two companies.

The three parties were divided into two camps on how to deal with the situation. The Survivors Alliance and the Civilization Guardians would rather die standing than live on their knees, while the Apocalypse Group had a very clear idea: as long as there is life, there is no fear of running out of firewood. They quickly surrendered to ensure safety...

Just as the three parties were arguing, there was no sound outside, as if the other party was considering something. This was exactly what the Survivor Alliance and the other three parties thought: only by delaying for a while would there be hope of working out an effective solution.

Unfortunately, there was not enough time. After about a minute, the horn outside sounded again.

"I'm sorry, but the rules of the Yama Corps do not allow for negotiation. Do you want to shoot at our car? I advise you not to try to kill the fish and break the net. That is wishful thinking! Because it's easy for the fish to die, but the net will never break. Just watch!"

Yu Wen's voice was as calm as ever. When it came to talking about the emotional management masters of Tianma Island, he was the first one that came to mind, followed by Ju Wuying who had just joined the camp.

However, behind the calm voice there was a thunderous blow. Just as the word "look" fell, five houses south of the shop where the Survivors' Alliance was located, there was a loud bang. A violent explosion was accompanied by the sound of collapsed steel bars and concrete, which was particularly shocking at night.

The only sounds left at the scene were the reverberations of the explosion and the rumble of the building collapsing...

"This street is full of bombs. We can make any business explode if we want. Do you want to test the power of our Yanluo Corps' bombs with your flesh and blood?"

Yu Wen got the timing right. As soon as the rumbling sound over there subsided, his voice rang out, and the connection was perfect.

The scene fell into silence for a while, with only a breeze blowing through the town, raising a slight dust, and the rest was the sound of the engine vibrating gently.

"How could there be a bomb? Tianma Island is still seven or eight kilometers away from here. How could a bomb be buried here..."

The people from the Survivor Alliance immediately raised questions.

According to their understanding, seven or eight kilometers would cross the entire Qincheng city. Who could stretch their arms that long?

Unfortunately, they did not take into account the actual situation in the northern suburbs. From the Chuhai River Bridge in the south to Qing County a few kilometers further north, there are traces of people from Tianma Island...

"Did you find where the bomb is?"

"I can't find it. Maybe it's C4 explosives. How can I find it if it's mixed with the wall..."

The Guardians of Civilization reacted differently from the Survivor Alliance. They tried to find the location of the bomb and wanted to dismantle it!

The people from the Apocalypse Group were already confused, and all five of them had pale faces.

Not only were the fifteen people hiding in the shops frightened by the noise of the explosion, but everyone on Tianma Island also looked at each other in bewilderment.

"Oh my god, when did we plant so many bombs in Beidong Town?"

"This is Brother Su's stroke of genius... Planting bombs isn't difficult, but where do all these bombs come from?"

"There are hundreds of businesses on this street. How many bombs has Sister Qing made? Do we have enough materials for our camp?"

enough?

If we don't count the Ascension Essence in Zhang Su's arms, it would definitely not be enough...

But lying costs nothing.

Only Yu Wen and Yu Qing who were in the same car knew what happened.

While the fifteen members of the survivor alliance were urgently discussing countermeasures, Yu Wen was also communicating with Zhang Su on the intercom, and soon the explosion happened!

"We hand over our weapons. Brothers of the Yama Army, please don't be impulsive. We are all friends. Humans are one family. We are not enemies!"

After a moment's silence, a strange voice sounded from another shop, with a panic tone.

It is difficult to make the desperadoes in the apocalypse surrender with just words. Some strength and means must be used. Five people lined up in a row and appeared at the window. They were the members of the Apocalypse Group.

The five men raised their hands high and leaned half of their bodies out of the window, trying to let the other party see clearly that they really did not hold any weapons. At the same time, several of them turned their heads to look in the direction of the explosion...

My heart beat faster when I saw this. The collapsed storefront was in a complete mess. Large bricks were lying on the curb and flew five or six meters away. I could imagine the scene after my flesh and blood body was blown up and turned into a human jigsaw puzzle!

The people of the Apocalypse Group didn't know where the bomb was buried in the house, and they had no way of checking it because of the mess. They didn't dare to doubt its authenticity like the people of the Survivor Alliance did. That was playing with their own lives. The other party had given them enough time and opportunities, so they had to know how to seize them!

Awoo, awoo.

Just as the Apocalypse Group surrendered, the howling of zombies was heard from the direction of the street corner. There were not many zombies, but seven or eight hazy black shadows twisted their bodies in the night and approached the convoy. It was unclear where these stupid zombies were hiding, and no one knew whether they were attracted by the sound of the car horn or the explosion just now.

Da da da……

There was fire coming out of the windows of a car. With every shot, a zombie fell to the ground. The accuracy of the shooting and the rhythm were so brisk that the five surrendering men and the ten hesitant men were amazed!

Among these people, three are the most sensitive, namely Wu Baokang, Wu Daqiang and Xiao Tiao.

As the captain of the Royal Guard, Wu Baokang is very capable in all aspects. His special life experience has made him quite good at using guns, but he rarely shows it in the alliance, and only a very few people know his background.

As the saying goes, the layman sees the excitement while the expert sees the details. At a distance of more than 100 meters, in the pitch-black night, with only a flashlight to illuminate, the rifle shot at the head without missing a single target. What level of skill is this?

A true marksman!

There are bombs that explode at any time, sharpshooters who never miss their targets, and the leader Yan Luowang who can kill three members of the Little Eagle Society silently. God only knows what else these people can do!

When Wu Baokang thought of the other party's title of the Yama Legion, his heart sank and he really felt like he was stepping into the gates of hell.