Your skills are excellent, and now I have them too.

Chapter 127 We can't let them get away.

"Oh dear, I only came undercover because of the benefits promised by Commander Meng, how did I end up like this?"

Sui Chaoyu stood on the sand dune with his sword at his side, overlooking the battle between the Luobo Group and Shang Ni below. "So, why are they fighting?"

Lu Zhao looked bewildered: "How would I know? I was in a hurry to come find you and didn't pay attention to what was going on with them."

"So, what do we do now?"

"You are my superior."

"Let's discuss it. Should we go back to the county town? If the desert was originally a trap they wanted to use to besiege the Linglong Guard, we might get beaten up if we stay."

"Should we go down and retrieve the vehicle first?"

Lu Zhao said, "No matter what, we can't just walk back to the county town."

After sending out the most important intelligence, he felt much more relaxed. Although he was about to face the mentally ill merchant who had infiltrated the state and become the governor, and then rebelled, he believed that Commander Meng Qing would definitely have a way.

Besides, if even Meng Qing can't do anything about it, then he can't either.

Sui Chaoyu nodded, took a step forward, and seemed to ride the wind, swooping down on the battlefield below like an eagle.

He glanced at the decapitated couple, raised an eyebrow, and charged straight at the goatee who was clearly the leader of this group of rebels.

As he told Lu Zhao, he used the broken martial arts technique as a means to seal enemies, while his main combat power came from martial arts skills. Since his realm was higher, on this battlefield, whoever he wanted to get close to could not refuse.

Snapped.

Goatbeard only saw a hand slap his wrist, and then the energy in his body began to surge wildly, making it impossible for him to use the movement techniques he had accumulated in the secret society, let alone create distance between himself and this evil star.

Crackling sound.

Two swords severed his arms, and one sword pierced his right leg bone.

Even though Goatbeard was at the Dragon Gate Realm and had even mastered a special skill, he was no ordinary person. Yet, he was like a dead fish, being manipulated at will, lying on the ground unable to move.

The Radish Group was already somewhat weak in firepower, and the loss of its two strongest undercover agents further exacerbated the situation.

They were being suppressed on one side, but the situation was instantly reversed after Sui Chaoyu returned.

After all, although the deal was real, it was just bait, so Song Qingfeng didn't arrange any real experts here. The highest-ranking one was Goatbeard, who could only be considered an average expert. So for a top expert like Sui Chaoyu, it was just a piece of cake.

In just a few breaths, most of the merchant rebel leaders who disembarked with the goatee were killed. If any escaped, it was because they were all weaklings and he didn't have time to find any slightly stronger ones.

As Lu Zhao scurried down, the rebel forces had already begun their retreat toward the transport ship.

There are survivors.

Sui Chaoyu pointed to the goat beard that was almost as big as a human pig.

Lu Zhao's face twitched: "Old Sui, I think you still need to go back to the county town."

"Why?" Sui Chaoyu asked.

"This is a rebellion. Perhaps even Commander Meng doesn't have enough men. You should go and help them."

"Then why don't you go?"

"Bullshit! You killed one of the Transcendent Realm cultivators and one of the Dragon Gate Realm cultivators over there, didn't you? And you just casually killed them when you came to deliver the message, didn't you? I know your strength very well."

"Ahem, how about we get a car?"

Lu Zhao glanced around. The battle was still ongoing. The armed personnel of the Radish Group didn't really know what was going on, but no matter what, they couldn't just be killed for no reason, so they could only fight back on the spot.

His original intention was to check which car was in better condition, but he saw Bu Tianyan lying on the ground, covered in blood, but there was no pool of blood, because liquids would immediately seep into the dry yellow soil.

"Old Sui, you think of a solution first."

Lu Zhao said something and then ran over.

Bu Tianyan was seriously injured, while Luo Tianchong next to him was holding a gun he had somehow gotten his hands on and was randomly shooting in Shang Ni's direction. When he saw Lu Zhao approaching, his eyes widened in anger and the gun was pointed at him.

"Go to hell!!"

Click click click.

He pulled the trigger, but the bullet didn't fire, because Lu Zhao had already cut the gun in half with his halberd; he only had one bullet left.

The grip was partially removed.

"You deserve to die anyway, so stop acting all aggrieved. Haven't you killed enough people?"

Luo Tianchong ignored him completely. He had lost all his previous composure and was charging at him with bared teeth and claws, as if he had returned to his childhood and was fighting for food with his fists in the shantytown.

"You motherfucker! I had everything planned out, I had everything planned out, why did you interrupt me?!"

Lu Zhao, bewildered, kicked him back: "You know very well that the problem lies with me and Lao Sui, don't you? Did you think you could have escaped this deadly situation if we hadn't shown up?"

Luo Tianchong lay on the ground clutching his chest, tears welling up in his eyes, because he knew very well that today was indeed a dead end, and from the very beginning, he had been nothing but a clown.

He thought he had outsmarted everyone and was able to control the situation under the noses of those powerful people, secretly rising to power. He even fantasized more than once about how he would regain his dignity from them when he could stand on equal footing with them.

But now he understands that this is impossible. The rebels did not treat him as a human being, nor did the powerful and influential. Moreover, he had never been able to fight against these people. The reason he could appear to be doing well was because others wanted to take advantage of him.

Now that he's no longer of any use, he'll be kicked aside and left to die in the desert.

"Does this mean that the poor can never turn their lives around?" Luo Tianchong murmured.

Lu Zhao had originally intended to check on Bu Tianyan's injuries, but upon hearing this, he immediately glared at him.

"Who do you think you are, being poor? Your company, mansion, luxury cars, and servants are all fake?"

"Would you be satisfied if you really became someone like Song Qingfeng?"

"Stop playing the victim. This isn't a story about a poor person who struggled their whole life but couldn't turn their life around. You've already turned your life around. The real poor people are those who died at your hands."

How many bones did your brother Bu Tianyan break? If Lao Sui and I were just ordinary wandering knights, would we still be able to leave today? And those drivers, that Old Wang, his son is going to university; if nothing had happened today, would he have been able to get home?"

Lu Zhao snorted. He hated people who always brought up their humble origins, as if being born poor justified murder and arson.

He walked over to Bu Tianyan and saw that he had been shot in several places and had a large wound. Many of his internal organs were shattered. His martial arts cultivation had not killed him immediately, but it had become a torture device for him.

Lu Zhao sighed, raised his gun, and fired the bullet that was meant to be the final shot.

Bu Tianyan, whose hair was soaked in blood, was not lying; this kind of bullet could kill a person in an instant.

When Lu Zhao heard the line "This bullet will kill you very quickly," he basically guessed that Luo Tianchong intended to use him and Lao Sui and then discard them, while Bu Tianyan had taken pity on him and wanted to give himself a painless way to commit suicide.

He never imagined that a rare act of kindness would help him escape his suffering at the last moment.

Lu Zhao put away his gun and noticed that the gunfire around him was gradually subsiding. Shang Ni had retreated to the side of the transport ship. Almost all of Luo Bo Group's armed forces had been killed or wounded, while Shang Ni's side was fighting and retreating to the side of the transport ship, still trying to leave.

"Brother, we can't let them just leave like this, can we?"

Sui Chaoyu pointed at the transport ship and said, "The only ship got away. Isn't that a bit unreasonable?"

Lu Zhao thought it made sense: "Go up and blow up their engines."

Just as they were discussing, a loud bang was heard, and a blast of air shot out from under the transport ship, sending dust billowing outwards like waves.

"They want to take off!"

"quick!"

The two rushed towards the closing hatch, one after the other, only to be elbowed away by the thing and sent flying into the ship's hull.

laugh! ! !

The jet engines, which are only used in emergencies, quickly lifted the ship into the air.

The heatwave and dust gradually subsided, and a few people remained alive in the desert, but it was utterly silent.

rustle.

Old Wang, covered in dust, crawled out from under the first truck.

Watching the transport ship ascend into the sky, he slumped down, leaning against the tires.

"What the hell is going on... I'm quitting, I'm not doing it anymore no matter what."