Become a legend in the interstellar

There are still six hours until the trial assembly.

It's a bit sultry today, with a thick layer of dark clouds in the sky, and only a handful of grayish-white sunlight barely shining on the earth.

Even the wind in the wilderness is full of heat, whistling and circling, making people sweat all over, and the clothes sticking to the skin, making people feel uncomfortable.

I don't know if it's because of the upcoming trial that the town is more depressed and dull.

"There's only one afternoon left, why doesn't Boss Wang Teng show up?"

"It is said that Boss Wang Teng is going to block the masked monster."

"Who said that?"

"Everyone is saying, just ask anyone and you will know."

In Town No. [-], the mercenaries were talking about it.

It's fine if Wang Teng didn't show up, but where are the dozen or so prisoners from the Nanfeng organization?

This question is what everyone wants to know the most at present.

With the spread of those rumors, the hearts of the whole town fluctuated, a little less calm, a little more restless, and many mercenaries felt a sense of crisis.

Could this trial really be a game against them?

Everyone doesn't want to die, life is better than anything else.

"What are you afraid of? There are at least tens of thousands of people gathered in the small town. How can it be so easy to catch us all?" Someone shouted loudly, most of Wang Teng's subordinates.

"That's right, everyone must trust Boss Wang Teng!"

"Those rumors were spread by external forces in order to destroy our unity!"

The closer it is to the trial, the more voices there will be.

In order to suppress the impetuous people, Wang Teng's subordinates have exhausted their methods, not only pretending to be ordinary mercenaries to shout, but also deliberately spreading a lot of false news to disturb the sight.

With their efforts, many mercenaries temporarily calmed down, waiting for the trial to come.

There were also mercenaries who didn't believe it very much, and said secretly: "Hmph, how can there be any external forces? It is clearly the news from the inside."

"Are you crazy? Are you afraid of being caught? Shut up!"

"..."

In the south of the town, there is a huge square.

The square is oval in shape, somewhat similar to the Colosseum in ancient Rome. It is built of huge wood and stone, surrounded by wooden seats, and can accommodate more than 3000 people watching at the same time.

On the square, sixteen identical execution racks have been set up.

Around the outside of the square, there are several giant screens that allow mercenaries who cannot enter the inside of the square to watch the trial.

At this moment, many mercenary organizations have already been seated.

At the same time, on the outskirts of the town, the number of mercenaries responsible for patrolling and guarding increased a lot.

Tiger Organization is one of the organizations responsible for external patrols.

This organization is powerful, and declared its allegiance to Wang Teng very early on, and has already taken root in Town No. [-]. Even more than half of the supplies accumulated over the years have been transferred to Town No. [-], as if it is a long-term residence.

The weak mercenaries in the organization do not need to go on patrol, but they must represent the organization to participate in the evening trial meeting.

"No one can use any excuse to escape!"

These words were said by the boss of the tiger organization himself.

On the fifth basement floor, several mercenaries had already returned to the rest area, sitting in their seats, as if they had lost their souls, and they were all stunned.

They all have to go, or die if they don't go, this is a very simple multiple choice question.

But the problem is...

Will you be able to survive if you go there?

Before that, they had been using the excuse that the underground was safer to persuade Su Xia and Wang Teng.

But now, they can no longer get even this little sense of security.

"What's wrong with the brothers?" Su Xia said with a smile, "Isn't it good to go up? The organization asked us to go up together, which represents the organization's trust in us and shows that the organization has not forgotten us."

"Oh...don't say it, it's uncomfortable..."

The old mercenary surnamed Wang sighed, waved his hands, and didn't want to say anything.

This matter, the more I talk about it, the more uncomfortable it becomes.

The other mercenaries were similar, even if they didn't say anything, just thinking about it made them feel uncomfortable.

"Aren't we going up to be cannon fodder?" One of the mercenaries had a sad face, "How important are the lives of those high-ranking figures. Once a battle happens, they will definitely not be the first to go up. When the time comes... it won't be our turn to go up?"

"Aside from us, who else is more suitable to be cannon fodder?" Another mercenary also spoke, and he sighed long and short when he opened his mouth.

"If I knew it earlier, when my brother wanted to give me a hand, I should have followed him!"

"Well, who said it wasn't?"

"I also had the opportunity to go up. After I go up, as long as I work hard, I can become a small boss no matter what. I won't be the cannon fodder in the first place..."

Several people sighed and sighed, as if they wanted to finish the whole year's breath today.

They all regretted it. If they had known this, they would not have failed in this ghostly place. They would definitely try their best to get up and get rid of the fate of cannon fodder at the bottom.

There are countless people in this world who regret it every day, but they don't regret selling the medicine.

All the pain caused by regret can only be swallowed in the stomach.

"Brother Joe, you are right, we should all listen to you!"

"The plan you proposed at the beginning was also correct. We should follow the plan. It's a pity, alas..."

Back then, Qiao Tu had proposed a plan to help everyone go up.

The plan is very simple, there are only two steps, namely "make meritorious service" and "find a scapegoat".

As long as they can find a group of mercenaries to replace them and suffer here for them, and then they think of a way to get some credit, it won't be long before they can return to the upper world.

However, several mercenaries headed by the old mercenary surnamed Wang did not approve of this plan, and they felt more comfortable staying here.

Now, time has proved everything.

"It hurts..."

But, no matter how uncomfortable it is, they have to go after all.

There are only a few hours left until the trial at six o'clock in the evening.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, they began to pack their things.

Low-quality body armor from small workshops, pistols and bullets from small workshops, melee daggers from small workshops, etc., a series of products from small workshops are what these low-level mercenaries rely on for survival.

Whether the bulletproof vests they wear can prevent bullets depends entirely on the addition of metaphysics and luck.

If you are lucky, you can prevent it, if you are not lucky, just reopen it.

Whether the pistol will jam at a critical moment is also a very metaphysical question.

Compared with them, the black brothers in the African region on the other side of the earth may use superior weapons.

After all, many weapons in the African region flowed out after a certain behemoth disintegrated.

"Oh, life and death are fate."

"If I can survive this time, I will never be a servant again, and I will try my best to become a master!"

"Yes, to be a master! Never be cannon fodder again!"

Several mercenaries cheered each other up. Although they had no idea, they still had to look forward to the future.

Once today is over, they may die looking to the future.

Soon, the time came to five o'clock in the afternoon.

There is still an hour until the trial.

Everyone packed up their equipment, took a last look at this dark underground space, and then entered the elevator, took the elevator all the way up, and came to the long-lost aboveground world.

The sky in the afternoon was still gray, and the stuffy feeling didn't dissipate, but became much stronger.

The wet clothes stuck to her body reminded Su Xia of the summer in Jincheng.

"Yo, you guys cleaned up pretty quickly, can't you wait?" Hei Hu stood outside with a playful look on his face, and glanced at everyone.

I don't know if it's a coincidence, but he happened to be in charge of arranging everyone's activities.

He glanced at Wang Teng, the smile on his face became more wanton, and he said, "Xiao Wu, are you still used to it in the past two days underground?"

Wang Teng lowered his head slightly, pretending to be respectful, and replied: "I'm still used to it, thank you Brother Heihu for taking care of me."

"Oh? Did I take care of you?" Heihu looked surprised.

"This……"

"Since I have taken care of you, shouldn't you show something?"

"I……"

Wang Teng's body trembled, and a trace of humiliation and unwillingness flashed across his face, and he began to display his superb acting skills.

It's about this time, and I still have to act.

From the looks of it, he won't reveal his true body until the moment of judgment comes.

Seeing Wang Teng's appearance, Heihu laughed wantonly twice, then shook his head contemptuously, and said, "Xiao Wu, I'm not talking about you. You don't know anything about the world. If you're like this, when will you be able to get ahead?"

"Yes, yes, Brother Heihu is right." Wang Teng nodded repeatedly.

Heihu said again: "Remember, in this wilderness, only the truly strong don't need sophistication, such as Boss Wang Teng, do you think you are Boss Wang Teng?"

"I……"

"Let's go, you guys follow me!"

Before Wang Teng could answer, Heihu turned around and waved to them, motioning them to follow.

In the south of the town, outside the huge square, it was already densely packed with people.

At a glance, there are people everywhere, noisy voices, crowds of people, quite a feeling of a school sports meeting.

Some people from each organization can enter the square to watch, and the other part can only stay outside to watch the live broadcast on the big screen.

As for Su Xia and others, they were naturally arranged outside, and it was the outermost edge of the southern part of the town.

"You guys stay here, watch carefully, don't embarrass our tiger organization!" Heihu pointed at the outermost positions with a casual finger.

Around that position, there are also some low-level mercenaries belonging to the Tiger Organization.

The expressions of these mercenaries were not very good-looking, some raised their heads nervously and looked around, while others lowered their heads and clasped their hands tightly.

They have to, because the location of this area is really bad.

They were on the southernmost periphery, and they were almost arranged into the jungle outside. Once the enemy launched an attack from the south, they would be the first to face the enemy's artillery fire!

Even, if the mercenaries in front turned their guns to fight back against the enemy, they would most likely be caught in the center of the hail of bullets.

At that time, even ten lives would not be enough to live!
"Boss Heihu, why is our organization's position here?" The old mercenary surnamed Wang couldn't bear it anymore. He felt that this position was too bad, so he asked in a low voice.

"What? Are you still not satisfied?" Heihu's expression darkened.

"No no, I mean..."

"That's enough!"

Hei Hu directly interrupted his words, and said in a cold voice: "I don't like nonsense, if I say one more word, you can go and accompany those slaves!"

The old mercenary surnamed Wang immediately shut up and buried his head deeply, not daring to say anything more.

So far, they can only pray.

Pray that the South Wind Organization will not come.

If it came and a war broke out, then the chances of them surviving would be pitifully low, and they would almost all become the first batch of cannon fodder to die.

Seeing the faces of several people bowing their heads, Heihu nodded in satisfaction, then turned and left to arrange other mercenaries.

After taking their seats, apart from Su Xia and Wang Teng, the other mercenaries began to look around nervously like other mercenaries, and looked back at the jungle behind them from time to time, for fear of an enemy sneak attack from behind.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and more and more mercenaries entered the arena.

By [-]:[-] in the evening, almost all mercenary organizations had entered the venue.

The atmosphere at the scene was particularly enthusiastic. This was a feast for wandering mercenaries in the southwest region. If it weren't for the gossip and rumors, the atmosphere of this trial might have been even more enthusiastic.

The scene was crowded with people, it was very lively, and various voices could be heard endlessly.

I don't know who suddenly yelled, adding fuel to the heated atmosphere: "Here we come! The prisoner van is here!"

"Where? Where?"

"Look, it's over there!"

The prison van is coming!
As soon as these five words came out, the atmosphere inside and outside the square was instantly detonated.

The trial that everyone has been waiting for for a long time is finally here!
On the central avenue of the town, several black prison vans were slowly approaching, their wheels rolling, driving from the north of the town to the square in the south.

Wang Teng's subordinates in full armor were all around and around the prisoner van. They looked cold, and they were all elites among the elites.

As soon as the prison van arrives, the trial will officially begin.

But at this moment, the patrols and security personnel inside and outside the entire town tensed up, and the frequency of communication on the channel gradually increased, and everyone's spirit was concentrated like never before.

Everyone understands that with the arrival of this trial, there will probably be a cruel war.

After this battle, the victorious side has experienced the baptism of blood and fire, and will definitely grow at a high speed and quickly become the overlord of the entire southwest region.

"It's finally here, they should be right..."

At this moment, even the three Nanfeng teams lurking in the small town were moved and prepared to attack.

However, Su Xia, who was sitting on the outermost edge, frowned slightly.

"Something's wrong. The prisoner in the car is still in disguise. What exactly is Wang Teng trying to do?"

Maybe others can't see it, but with the help of system prompts, Su Xia can see through those disguised mercenaries.

It's all this time, and the real prisoner hasn't been brought out yet.

How should the follow-up trial be conducted?

If the Nanfeng Organization didn't come, wouldn't Wang Teng want to make a big joke?

"Perhaps Wang Teng has placed people inside the Nanfeng organization, and he knew exactly that the Nanfeng organization would come?" Su Xia thought about it, and this was probably the only possibility.

The Nanfeng organization has developed too fast, and its strength has expanded too much in a short period of time. It is normal to have undercover agents inside.

……

At the same time, in the forest outside the No. [-] town, a group of highly qualified high-level players were sneaking secretly.

The leading players were Li Defu and others.

"Brothers, this is our first battle to unify the southwest, we must fight well!" Li Defu said in the group.

"Brother Li, don't worry, everyone has brought enough potions, killing him for a few days and nights will not be a problem!"

"it is good!"

Li Defu clenched his fists, full of confidence.

"That Wang Teng scolded my master all day long, I will definitely beat him this time until he calls him father!"