910 The real robber

War is a very complicated thing. For example, some countries seem to have won, but in fact, even the color of the national flag has been erased without knowing it. Some countries seem to have lost, but they still sit on the throne of one of the best modern industrial powers.

The reason why the war cannot go on is not necessarily that the battle loss ratio exceeds the upper limit by how much, or it may be that the meaning of continuing to fight this war is not seen, let alone even a little hope of winning.

After being beaten by someone else, looking back, saving one's life is the top priority. Killers will always be killed. Who can guarantee that those who have suffered minor losses and those who watch the excitement will not engage in another wave after the fact? Similar operations, it is rare to beat a dog in the water?
You have to stand upright when you are beaten.
Land cession and compensation is one of the more humane ways of treating people in the Sky Island era, and Pharaoh did not embarrass these people. It has two meanings: this and that.

Not only coins, but everything that can be moved away. The dignity and interests belong to the winner. It is the greatest kindness for the loser to take his life.

Speaking of which, Lao Wang has not done this kind of living body search once or twice, it can be said that his eyes are so sharp, if Tai Xiaoyi hadn't followed him all the way, he would have dared to make the opponent Kongdao not even have a sow with double eyelids left.

Fight for 5 minutes and search for two hours.

Lao Wang led a large group of dog legs and kicked them horizontally and vertically until about 23 hours of manual driving time was exhausted before returning to the empty island. He still complained to Li Cang: "My little lady is good everywhere, but she It's true, even if those women are sold to the base, they can make a lot of money, right? Hey, let me tell you, the quality is quite high. These birdmen let me search for all the bitter tea leaves, and I will hang out with them for three days. Jiudun also has a fart meaning, why can't you think about it, there are no people on the base who are willing to raise them?!"

"You have a criminal record, have you forgotten?"

"Ruthless is not necessarily a hero, how can Lianmei not be a husband!"

"Turn left and go 250 steps forward, and try to play Ni's anti-poetry again?"

Old Wang looked at Tai Xiaoyi's back, swallowed wildly, and sighed, showing his true qualities as a hero.

"Hmm." Old Wang whistled, "Guess, how many digits?"

Li Cang turned his head and glanced at the thick smoke billowing from the fire that hadn't finished extinguishing the fire: "One million and eight million is as high as the sky. I think about their attack power and surrender speed, and they don't look like they are too rich."

Lao Wang: "Fuck, you are so smart at this moment, you can squeeze out 10,000+ coins without counting materials, these bastards are just like gold and jade!"

Li Cang didn't take it seriously, and suddenly froze for a moment: "Is that island following us?"

"Maybe the track is in the same direction, and there are still many people who didn't participate in the war."

"Well, if I'm not mistaken, it's coming."

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It was dusk, Lao Wang set up the headlights, waited for the island to approach, and then realized that this was a group of people who had just paid the protection fee.

The group of people nodded and bowed and almost fell to the ground. They looked like they wanted to kneel down and lick the toes of Lao Wang. They pushed and pushed each other for a long time before they managed to get together a team of 5 people to hold a day trip that the old Wang would not like. The boat landed on the island.

Old Wang's upper and lower eyelids drooped: "What do you mean? Send the island to the door? I told you that we are too lazy to ask for an island with an owner. We are decent people and don't like the business of robbing houses. It's vulgar."

other side:"."

No matter how strong the desire to complain is, it can't match the desire to survive. This group of guys held back, but kept begging Lao Wang to let their second masters go, saying that this "robbery" was a temporary intention, and they would never dare to do it again. Yunyun, their second The head of the family is a good person who helps the young lady cross the road at noon, fetches water for the widow in the middle of the night, etc.

"It's just hype, isn't it a robber?"

That group of people obviously overestimated Lao Wang's ability to raise the bar and the bottom line of morality. They looked at each other and smiled wryly. Some people were ready to "sacrifice". After chattering for a while, the translator rigidly translated their meaning: "We are the master It is dead, if the second leader also. Our empty island will disintegrate soon. There are still hundreds of people on the island, old and young, women and children, waiting for news in the shelter. So please be sure to give us another chance, we will pay for it The price of your satisfaction."

Lao Wang suddenly became angry: "Okay, when I paid the protection fee just now, I didn't have the nerve to expose you, but you really dare to hide the coins on someone else, right?"

"No, no, you misunderstood, you misunderstood, you really misunderstood us." They said in a mess: "It's on Erdangjia, Erdangjia has a copy of the Black Book of the Dead, which can guide real undead The location of the Black Book, the second leader said that the Black Book of the Dead can revive a companion who has passed away, and even Sky Island and abilities will come back with it!"

"Hiss~" Old Wang's saliva almost flowed out, but then he said: "It's nice to say, but it's useless, who the hell kidnapped your second head, if you want to open it, you might die right then! Besides, people are like us In his hand, is it difficult for me to pry open his head to get something? Use what I ate in my mouth for me not to grit my teeth? Thanks to your thinking! There are such brazen people in the world?"

The other party's touching and elegant language awakened the memory of Li Cang's elderly: it seems that there is such a person?

In the ensuing chatter, even the translator can’t do anything. Those people just kept saying that even if you kill the second master, it will not help. Save the lives of hundreds of innocent old, weak, sick and disabled people on the island and so on.

Lao Wang rolled his eyes and complained: "The co-author is another self-destructive person. I hate this kind of prisoner of war the most."

Li Cang called Da Leizi over to ask, Da Leizi let out an oh, and said nonchalantly: "That man's skills are quite interesting, his body is immune to physical damage with a high proportion of desertification, he can escape very well, let me make some cement to mix it Stir it up and pour it in a petrol can, wait."

After a while, Ms. Qiu rolled over a large blue-green gasoline barrel like a lion rolling a hydrangea, and offered treasures to Li Leisi and Li Cang. Inside the gasoline barrel, there was a half-dead and not-so-alive figure poured with prayer-grade cement. Humanoid guy.

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Speaking of which, Mr. Cang offered the most sacrifices to this kind of cement. However, the overall wood and stone structure of the stilted building, and the honeycomb's smart output of biotechnology have resulted in the super-nass-quality prayer-grade cement being dusty and useless.

The corner of Li Cang's mouth twitched, looking at the barrel, he couldn't help but whispered, "You have a lot of brains, how did you come up with this?"

"I've made subhuman animations and peripherals! I even went to the forum and discussed with other people!" Li Leisi rolled her eyes, "Anyway, there are a few similar methods, not necessarily for me, more than enough to deal with a sandman. "

More than enough.
Machado is basically in a half-dead state now. His body sandification skills have a duration limit. Once the time is up, his body will reorganize and return to its original appearance. Death can only be said to be fortunate that I left a head outside and my skills are enough to save face, so lucky!
Old Wang didn't bother to talk nonsense, so he stretched out his hand: "Heijing! I'm too lazy to talk nonsense, I'll give you 30 seconds, be sensible and persuade him!"

After 30 seconds, the brows of the unlucky bastard in the bucket flickered with light, and a black human-skin scripture was condensed, and the ownership was automatically assigned to Lao Wang's name.

A group of people thankfully rolled the bucket and ran away without even daring to turn their heads.

Li Cang scratched his head, and was amused by himself: "At that time, I was thinking about the skills of this person's cosman Imerton, which was very interesting. I thought about leaving him alive to study and study, and it was really unexpected."

"There is nothing to study about men, even Imerton's big bald head~" Old Wang rubbed his hands, "If the Velazquez version of Ansuna is okay, tsk!"

"Your spare knowledge pool is not shallow, you can even remember the names of other actors?"

"Did you underestimate my professional level? Cough, the main reason is that supermodels with Indian blood are relatively rare. It's reasonable to have an impression!"

Li Cang raised his thumb to show respect.

(End of this chapter)

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