Chapter 31: Fission

  Pandora and others arrived one after another from other places and joined Zhao Ziyang's group.

  。

  The battle scars on their faces can be seen, and the good news is that none of them are seriously injured, still maintaining their full combat effectiveness.

  A few people gathered together immediately entered a tense meeting to discuss what to do next.

  "The squad leader has been captured, the base suffered a devastating blow, and the rest of the members were ambushed. Now only a few of us are left, I'd like to hear everyone's opinions." Angie, as the deputy squad leader, presided over the meeting, her icy eyes scanning the few people seated in front of the conference table.

  These people reveal different expressions and actions, these expressions and actions reflect their inner activities from the side.

  Kaito's face was indifferent, casually hooking his legs up, as if this meeting had nothing to do with him; he was just a person who went with the flow. Pandora was silent, her eyes revealing a thick and spicy glint. Omo's face was filled with anger, constantly pinching his own wine bottle. Scythe looked at Angie. Mandrake revealed an impatient expression. Swarte observed everyone's expressions with great interest.

  As for Zhao Ziyang, he sat upright on one side, his eyebrows tightly knitted, his eyes constantly scanning the faces of those present.

  "First, let's rescue the team leader!" Ao Mo shouted in a loud voice: "Whoever is willing to go with me, follow me!"

  As for Amo's words, everyone didn't have much of a reaction, and each continued to ponder their own affairs.

  With a "bang", Omo slammed his hand heavily on the table, his eyes bulging out in anger.

  "Fine, none of you are going, so I'll go by myself!" Omo said with a huff, standing up and turning to leave.

  Zhao Ziyang, sitting next to Amu, grabbed him and forcibly pressed the polar bear onto the chair: "Don't be impatient, being impulsive is not a way to solve problems."

  "Hmm!" Omo let out a heavy hum, choosing to sit down temporarily, but those eyes looked at no one in a friendly manner, finally placing his hopeful gaze on Angie.

  "The captain is not here, now the vice-captain is the highest commander, I choose to obey." The voice of the scythe-wielding man came out.

  "It doesn't matter, anyway I'm nothing." Dao Feng shrugged his shoulders and said: "Kama's words make sense, I agree."

  The dagger and sickle show their attitude, with a clear flag of choice, obeying Angel's leadership.

  。

  Angel shifted her gaze to Mandara, trying to read her meaning.

  "I choose to withdraw." Mandala said bluntly to the crowd: "The lurker is done for, and if I'm not mistaken, the captain will be tightly controlled, with no chance of survival. Since that's the case, I choose to withdraw. I have no reason to stay in a mercenary group that could be annihilated at any moment."

  Almost everyone's eyes were fixed on Mandala, but Mandala showed no guilt or embarrassment.

  "Respect your choice, leave the soldier's badge, you can go." Angel said to Mandrake in her usual cold voice, without any hindrance.

  With a "bang", the soldier's card was still on the table, and she stood up and walked out without any hesitation. This was the best choice for her, she didn't like to gamble.

  Everyone fell silent as they watched Mandala leave, the atmosphere sinking into an unspeakable heaviness. This was the first member of the Hidden to choose to leave, marking the beginning of their true decline and fall.

  "I'll go kill her!" Sworte's eyes flashed with venom as he stood up and said, "Mandragora will throw herself at the Defender, we can't let her leave like this."

  Swartz, who has been close to Manderley all the time, completely grasps her psychology and knows that after leaving the lurker, Manderley will definitely join the guardian. This woman's vision is very high, and she absolutely won't humiliate herself by staying in a place that is not as good as the lurker.

  In that case, the defender is certainly the best choice.

  "Kill her!" Zhao Ziyang also spoke up for the first time in agreement with Swart.

  Su Wei looked at Zhao Ziyang and nodded slightly. The consistency of the two opinions was not accidental, but from a macro perspective.

  If Mantis were to join the Guardians, with her understanding of the Prowlers, she would absolutely become the Prowlers' most lethal weapon. In that case, the Prowlers would be even more dangerous, and perhaps every member would lose their lives because of it.

  "Let her go, we've been comrades in arms." Angie shook her head and took a deep breath before continuing: "Whether to stay or leave is up to each individual, I won't force anyone to stay, nor would I stoop to shooting a comrade in the back."

  Swoot slowly sat down, while Zhao Ziyang stared at Angie's face for a long time, but ultimately didn't say anything.

  。

  He wanted to point out that Angel's behavior was wrong and that womanly benevolence is unacceptable now. However, it was just Angel's nature, she couldn't bear to hurt her comrades.

  "Pandora?" Angie looked at Pandora.

  "Huh? Haha... " Pandora revealed a sunny smile, pointing at Zhao Ziyang and saying: "I follow the special forces, he says what to do."

  Pandora's sunny smile sent a chill down one's spine, this woman who had crawled out of the pile of corpses was angrier than ever before. The reason had nothing to do with the captain or the hidden ones, but rather that the genius Seth, whom she had been scolding, had gone missing, causing her desire to kill to swell to its limits instantly.

  "Alright, since we've decided to stay, our next discussion is how to rescue the captain." Standing there, Angel's hands were propped against the table, her sapphire-like eyes flashing with a hint of madness.

  Upon hearing this sentence, Zhao Ziyang furrowed his brow; he didn't think saving Team Leader Black Hawk was a good idea at the moment.

  Aomo was visibly excited, rubbing his fists and palms as if the M134 were already in his hands, and all he had to do was pull the trigger to rescue Heiying.

  "I think I have to follow the special forces' meaning on this matter." Dao Feng glanced at Zhao Ziyang, who was frowning, and smoothly expressed his opinion.

  He didn't say whether to save or not, but instead cleverly threw the question back at Zhao Ziyang. Because he saw Zhao's opinion from his furrowed brow, of course, this was also his own opinion.

  "I... " The scythe-wielding man hesitated for a moment, looked at Angie and said: "I choose Special Forces."

  "Same here." Pandora's voice came out.

  As three people were about to ask for Zhao Ziyang's opinion, everyone's eyes turned to Zhao Ziyang, waiting for him to express his own views.

  "I disagree with saving the captain now." Zhao Ziyang firmly expressed his own opinion.

  "Bastard!" Omo bellowed, pointing at Zhao Ziyang and cursing loudly: "You ungrateful bastard, have you forgotten who rescued you? Have you forgotten who let you join the Hidden?"

  Facing Omo's curses, Zhao Ziyang remained unmoved, only slightly shaking his head.

  。

  "Aumo, are you willing to die for saving your captain?" Zhao Ziyang asked Aumo.

  "I'm willing!" Omo stood up and patted his chest with a determined face.

  "Well, is it worth it for everyone here to die in order to save the captain?" Zhao Ziyang continued to ask Omo.

  Aumo stopped talking, it's definitely not worth exchanging so many lives for one person's life, this is a problem that can be thought of with toes.

  "What if sacrificing so many people still can't save the captain? If sacrificing so many people just to rescue the captain, what about the hidden enemies? Put yourself in the captain's shoes and think, do you think he would want us to risk our lives to save him now?"

  A string of questions left Omo a bit dizzy. He wasn't stupid, how could he not understand the logic behind this?

  "But can't just abandon the team leader." Ao Mo said in a low and depressed tone, looking at Zhao Ziyang: "You're all afraid, then I'll go rescue him alone."

  "It's not that we can't save them, but there's already a big net waiting for us to drill into. We need a better timing." Dao Feng interjected, explaining to Ao Mo.

  "Well, just you watch." Ah Mo sat down heavily, panting loudly, feeling extremely stifled in his heart.

  "I think we should save the captain first." Angie stared straight into Zhao Ziyang's eyes, exuding a cold aura as she lightly tapped on the table and said: "I'm the deputy captain, I'm in charge."

  "Deputy commander, I choose the special forces' opinion on this matter." Swort, who had been silent all along, spoke up and directly isolated Angel.

  At this time, Angel's deputy commander position has lost its effect. It is not that the team members do not obey her leadership, but the decisions she makes are wrong and emotional rather than rational choices. They are mercenaries who must maintain a rational mindset at all times.

  Anqi'er stopped talking and moved away from her chair. Zhao Ziyang then stood up to Anqi'er's original position after she moved, with both hands on the table, his upper body slightly leaning forward, giving people a sense of oppression.

  At this time and place, whoever's opinion is correct has the right to speak, and those who are hidden cannot bear any wrong decision.

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  "Why don't we have the craziest move ever?" Zhao Ziyang's face showed a completely uncharacteristic expression that made everyone's heart skip a beat.

  "Continue the unfinished task, let the whole world know that the sleeper successfully forced Norway to withdraw troops, and let the name of the sleeper come out from underground and become a sleeper in the sun!"

  The overbearing tone struck a chord in everyone's heart, and they immediately understood the meaning behind Zhao Ziyang's words.

  The latent must change, and it is their only chance of turning over after being put to death.

  Cautious advance is not as good as a crazy all-in bet, using a beautiful finish to declare the strength of the hidden strongman to the world, and then rapidly developing and expanding with the help of the halo of victory, shaking off the current miserable low.

  This is a good way, and it's the only way to quickly revive dormant potential.

  But this plan is utterly crazy, they want to rely on the strength of a few people to defeat the powerful defenders and also defeat the Norwegian army, the difficulty can be imagined.

  "Is everyone in agreement or not?" Zhao Ziyang slowly swept his gaze over the faces of the crowd, asking in a deep voice.

  Everyone fell silent, some finding it hard to look straight into Zhao Zi Yang's eyes that were burning with a mad flame.

  "Yes or no?" The low and powerful voice came out of Zhao Ziyang's mouth again, shaking everyone's heart.

  "Alright!" Zhao Ziyang pulled his body back with satisfaction, straightened his waist and shouted loudly: "Continue the mission, we have no way to retreat, only not dead, not tired!"

  A dark and solemn military sword appeared in Pandora's hand, with its tip pointing upwards, gleaming with a faint chill.

  With a swish, the remaining mercenaries simultaneously drew their military knives and stood them upright, colliding heavily with each other as they stretched forward.

  "We are beasts, we are madmen, born for battle, never yield, never retreat!"

  "Never yield, never retreat! ROAR!!!!!!......"

  A low growl emanated from the chest cavity, filling the entire cave. Their eyeballs were burning, this group of crazed beasts driven to desperation...