Starting as the Godslayer, I will execute the gods

What surprised Su Miao the most was that the logistics team formed by the skinny little monkey was surprisingly smooth. The women and children were very willing to do these jobs. After all, they only needed not too much labor to exchange for sufficient food, which was what they dreamed of.

After an afternoon of integration and training, the "Harmony Corps" has taken shape. Duibi arranged two strong soldiers for Su Miao at the door of the dilapidated house, temporarily as "royal guards" to protect Princess Hill and Commander Yuan.

Of course, neither Su Miao nor the girl Hill needed the protection of ordinary guards, but they were very good for running errands.

"Report to the commander, Jeff's gangster, Ni Gui, has been brought here!"

The guard at the door reported loudly that Ni Gui had been ravaged by many harmonious guards and had a head as big as two pigs.

"Very good, take him to the martial arts field." Su Miao said coldly.

"Yes!" The guard answered loudly.

With the escort of the guards, poor Ni Gui was sent back to the martial arts arena, the place that made Ni Gui feel painful.

Soon, Su Miao arrived at the martial arts arena, and Hill followed Su Miao like a follower.

This place is called a martial arts arena, but it is actually a place transformed from a poor street. Although it has been cleaned, it is still a bit dilapidated.

At this moment, the sun has gradually set, and the cold wind is whistling, making the poor shiver.

Su Miao stood at the front of the guards, and Hill stood behind Su Miao, a little idle.

As for Mo Ben and the one-armed man, they stood on the left and right of Su Miao, surrounding Su Miao in the middle.

Su Miao narrowed his eyes and looked at the guards who were dressed in tattered clothes but in uniform.

To be honest, these more than a hundred guards are not even a miscellaneous army, but can only be regarded as a poor army. They are all pale and thin.

The cold wind blew through their thin, torn linen shirts, causing many guards to shiver.

But their eyes were firm, the eyes of the oppressed, tortured, and lower-class people who were about to rise.

"Guards, tonight will be our last time in the slums. The guards have unanimously decided to attack the Jeff gang tomorrow afternoon!"

Su Miao opened his mouth and began to issue combat orders. He did not avoid Ni Gui and issued combat orders in front of him.

"We will defeat them, take away their money and clothes!"

"We will no longer be hungry, cold, or worried about poverty. We don't need to be humble when we meet the nobles!"

Su Miao kicked Ni Gui who was kneeling on the ground, and ordered the guards in front of him:

"Guards, take off Ni Gui's clothes and give them to the weak people, then lock him up and take him to attack the Jeff Gang tomorrow!"

"Yes!"

The guards in front received the order, and several thin guards began to untie Ni Gui directly, and then took off his leather coat. You took one hand and I took another hand, and directly stripped this guy naked, leaving no underwear.

Su Miao's mouth twitched unconsciously, but he didn't say anything, and ordered everyone to lock Ni Gui in the house and keep him under strict supervision.

Ni Gui's hands were tied, and he was pressed by two thin soldiers into a broken house, and then two guards stationed at the door of the house.

Ni Gui stayed in the house. He looked at the damn slum orphan through the broken house with a vicious look.

He didn't understand why the slum orphan named Yuan was so powerful, nor did he understand why these poor people actually started to organize such a ridiculous army.

He looked down on these poor people. He thought these damn guys were all inferior people.

Ni Gui saw that the orphan named Yuan took out a strange cloth that reflected silver light from somewhere and asked these poor people to wrap themselves in it.

"Stupid, you won't feel cold if you wrap yourself in these silver cloths? These things look very cold!"

The cold wind whistled, and the cold wind blew through the broken house. Ni Gui shivered while covering his crotch.

"Damn untouchables, they actually locked me up in such a damp and cold place, and stripped all my clothes off!"

"Wait..."

Ni Gui suddenly found that these houses were built of rotten wood and stones, and were not even reinforced with mud and plaster.

He scratched the wall and pulled off a large piece of stone. This discovery made Ni Gui extremely excited.

He immediately observed the soldiers outside the door and found that they did not notice him. Ni Gui was relieved.

A sneer slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and a plan to escape the prison came into his mind.

This group of damned low-class people actually wanted to attack the gang of Boss Jeff at noon tomorrow. As long as he escaped in the middle of the night, he could notify Boss Jeff in advance. As long as he attacked before noon tomorrow, he would be able to escape.An unexpected surprise...

His eyes gradually became fierce and cruel.

In this way, he could avoid the punishment of the boss Jeff, and even make meritorious service!

He did it as soon as he thought of it. Ni Gui never thought that he could be so smart, and secretly sighed at the stupidity of these idiots.

He actually told the plan in front of him, and locked himself in this dilapidated house.

If it were an ordinary poor person, he would probably be locked up, but he is a strong and superior person!

Ni Gui touched his black bald head, revealing only a mouthful of white teeth in the dark. The black skin is his natural protective color. Without clothes, he can even blend into the darkness faster.

"Haha, a group of stupid and dumb untouchables, when they come back, I must strip them all naked, and then peel off their skin and pull out their tendons!"

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"Do you remember what I told you?"

Hill nodded blankly.

"If you mess up, you won't have food tomorrow. If you do well, I can give you some new delicacies."

"Delicious!" Hill's eyes widened like copper bells, stood up straight, and saluted in a not-so-standard way.

"I promise to complete the mission!"

Hill's silly look made Mo Ben and Dubi beside him a little embarrassed. They could only pretend not to see it and turned their heads aside.

Sitting in the room are the core figures of the legion, namely "First Legion Commander" Mo Ben, "Suicide Squad Leader" Dubi, "Logistics Team Leader" Little Skinny Monkey.

Su Miao is the commander, and the mascot Hill.

The skinny little monkey holding a tattered notebook seemed to have had questions. He frowned and spoke carefully: "Commander, what is that silver-shining insulation cloth? The guards said that a thin layer is warmer than a big quilt."

Su Miao nodded and explained: "Those are some heat-insulating materials, but I don't have much. Currently, I can only supply them to the death squad and the First Legion. I guess the future legions won't have this treatment."

Then Su Miao instructed the skinny little monkey: "The papers I gave you must be written within the specified time. Your mission is very important."

The skinny little monkey nodded vigorously, and then cast an admiring look. His commander was like a god sent from heaven. Not only was he handsome and powerful, but he could also bring people this kind of warm cloth. It was not an exaggeration to say that he was a god from heaven.