When Song Ziyu left the banquet hall, Commander Tian put away the smile on his face and immediately became ferocious.

"Hmph, I don't know where this mountain villager came from. He dared to negotiate terms with me. He really took the courage of a bear and a leopard."

Commander Tian said to himself.

At this time, one of his subordinates said very considerately: "Commander, do you want this?"

As he spoke, the officer under his command made a "ga" gesture on his neck, which meant that he was ready to kill Song Ziyu and the others.

However, Commander Tian said: "There is no need to go to such trouble. Since we have to dispatch elites to the dock to rush for supplies, these men can become cannon fodder. Let them rush to the front and save a few of our people from dying!"

"Commander, this is really a clever plan. You kill two birds with one stone!"

The subordinate patted the horse and said.

Commander Tian sneered: "A group of unruly people, their hands haven't even grown yet, and they want to fight with me? Give me an order to dispatch a team to monitor this group of people. If the mission cannot be successful after landing, what will happen to this group of people?"

You have to give up.”

"Then... what if he comes back alive by luck? Then can we help find the person he is looking for?"

the subordinate asked.

"Come back? They can't come back!"

Commander Tian said, "Come here and I will tell you personally what to do."

…

After a full meal, Commander Tian returned to the upper floors of the castle and met his son Tian Xiaofei.

At this time, the injury on Tian Xiaofei's arm had been treated.

"Father, you must avenge me!"

Tian Xiaofei's face looked ugly and he kept mumbling.

Commander Tian looked at his son with a look of hatred, and said coldly: "Fool, did I let you take action? Why did you take action on your own?"

Hearing this, Tian Xiaofei snorted: "I don't want to give

Father, please check and see how much these guys weigh..."

"Now you see it? How much do you think he weighs? Are his bones harder than yours?"

Commander Tian asked angrily.

Tian Xiaofei was so rebuffed by his father that he lost his temper and could only bury his head and say nothing.

"So that you know, when we first evacuated, most of the officers and soldiers in the division had turned into zombies! These guys can break into the base unscathed, steal the plane and fly to us, which is enough to show their strength.

Strength!" Commander Tian angrily reprimanded: "Use your pig head and think about it carefully. Are these reckless people who are wandering around with their heads in their waistbands, do you deserve to end up in hand-to-hand combat?"

Tian Xiaofei said dejectedly: "Father, I still know I was wrong."

"You know shit!"

Commander Tian educated: "There is a saying that goes well, a rich man will not sit down in court. What is your identity? You are my son Tian Zhuangxiong, and you are the one who will inherit the rule of this place in the future. You must know your identity! If

If you continue to be so reckless and brainless, I will consider teaching you a profound lesson. After all, I not only gave birth to a stupid son like you, but I think my second son is much smarter than your brain."

Hearing his father's threat, Tian Xiaofei's face turned red.

Good guy!

Is the old man planning to abolish his elders and establish his younger ones?

"Father, I know I was wrong."

Tian Xiaofei gritted his teeth and said.

"Go down and tell you something now."

Commander Tian had no idea what his son was thinking and just arranged his own tasks.

"What do you want me to do?"

Tian Xiaofei asked.

"You go to the island to find a person. His name is Qiong. He seems to be some kind of doctor... You can bring him over to me and I'll see for myself what kind of person he is."

Commander Tian finally explained.

…

In the temporary camp, Song Ziyu was having a meeting with the people from the Blood Fang Team.

"This is my plan. I will agree to Commander Tian's request for the time being and help them get supplies from the dock. I will take this opportunity to mobilize the military to help us find people."

Song Ziyu said.

Everyone nodded.

Niya said: "For now, this is the best way. After all, it is not fun for me to find someone among hundreds of thousands of people." .??.

Song Ziyu nodded and said, "What do you think?"

The members of the Bloodfang Team all expressed that they had no objections.

"Then get ready to go."

Song Ziyu warned: "Be careful."

"What are you careful about?" Zhou Ning asked stupidly.

Song Ziyu looked at the crowd and said: "I am concerned about what these soldiers have done. I feel that they have betrayed their people. Therefore, you must be careful when acting. Enemies more terrifying than zombies often come from behind."

Everyone understood what he said.

Immediately, everyone finished cleaning up and began to assemble towards the assembly point.

Arriving at the assembly point on the shore, Song Ziyu just saw the spectacular side.

In order to meet the demand for supplies, the military on the island tried its best.

These guys actually assembled an army of more than 3,000 people and tens of thousands of "civilians" recruited from among the people.

So many people gathered together just to get to the dock to carry supplies.

There is no oath

General Assembly!

Under the officers' whips and fists, the strong men climbed onto the ship and sailed toward the shore.

"How cruel! Are these guys so cruel to their compatriots?"

Zhou Ning felt incredible.

"In the last days, there is nothing humane about it."

Song Ziyu sighed.

"When their plane is destroyed, they will know how precious their compatriots are." Zhou Ning said this meaningfully.

But at this time, Song Ziyu was not in the mood to understand the heaviness of this sentence.

…

As "special talents" specially recruited by the military, Song Ziyu and others' treatment must be much better than that of these strong men, and even better than that of ordinary officers and soldiers.

The Bloodfang team is not only assigned a small boat with good performance, but also equipped with a driver and an instructor.

This instructor named He Chong is a non-commissioned officer in his thirties, with a small face and small eyes, and looks miserable.

Song Ziyu did not object to dealing with such low-level ordinary non-commissioned officers. After all, the soldiers who could be assigned to such missions were already regarded as one of the cannon fodder.

Sure enough, after a brief conversation, Song Ziyu learned a lot of information from He Chong, including the specific methods of this military operation.

"In order to successfully obtain supplies this time, we spent a lot of money, prepared hundreds of ships, and were prepared for casualties."

When He Chong spoke, he always had a bitter feeling, as if he had been shattered by reality and was about to collapse emotionally anytime and anywhere.

"What's the specific battle plan?"

Song Ziyu asked.
Chapter completed!