Doomsday Hunter

After the war, Roden, who was pretending to join the Salvation Army, was a little confused for a while, as if everything was over before he could play his role.

Originally, according to his and Tesk's plan, if the Salvation Army won, he would stay here, and if the Salvation Army lost, he would find a chance to run away.

But the war ended too quickly, and before Roden could find a chance to pit the Salvation Army, Yang Qixin had already won the battle.

Now Sands City has disconnected from Roden again, leaving him completely at a loss as to what to do. Do you just stay in the Salvation Army like this?

Shouldn't I be tricked by Tesk?

Now Jinsha City has absolutely no one who can compete with him for the inheritance...

Tesk did calculate Roden. But not for inheritance. The Nasir family has only ruled Jinsha City for five or six years, and the bloodline is not so well recognized by the people.

Who is the boss these days mainly depends on strength. And Roden, both in terms of personal strength and the forces under his hands, are far inferior to Tesk.

Therefore, the main reason to trick him into joining the Salvation Army is to leave a way out for the Nasir family.

Tosk is a man who only thinks about his own interests. So after hearing that the enemy who killed his father was captured by Li Le, he didn't say a word. Yang Qixin, who had heard about this, wanted to exchange Jack for a good price, but she didn't expect one or two to come to make an offer.

Or simply spread the word about it and force the Salvation Army to go to war with Sands City...

Forget it, as a backup plan. There is no need for this at present. Snow Wind Castle has inherited the metal smelting industry of Furnace City. It needs Jinsha City to maintain stability and provide a large amount of minerals.

And they can sell all kinds of metal industrial products.

Anyone who has studied economics knows that a country that sells raw materials will always be harvested by sophisticated manufacturing in the trade chain.

And Jinsha City is the one that was harvested. Every year, it spends a lot of money to buy weapons, machinery, vehicles, etc. from Jinsha City minerals from Furnace City.

The demons' factories are quite productive. Even if you don't rely on the slave trade, you can live very well in theory. It was the first time that Yang Qixin was governing a party, so many things had to be explored. Just finished the war recently and finally entered the development stage, and the Demon Queen is often caught blind.

"Now is the development period of Snow Wind Fortress, but we haven't even got a stable political system. We can't always be a military government..." The Demon Queen looked at the stars at the top of Snow Wind Fortress alone and pondered.

At the top, Clerk Jesta is the only one with experience in governing. So it was reused by the queen after the war.

But just relying on this person to manage three continents, and even four or five continents in the future, is obviously not enough. It would be great if the storm city's Gressel was still alive.

Alas, the damned don't die, the damned die one by one.

The most damning thing is that this chaotic world drives people to a dead end.

Turning good people into bad people, or dead people.

I'm going to end this **** thing.

Yang Qixin stood up, her expression was not the soft color that usually sticks to Li Le, or the laziness lying on the throne, but she was completely domineering that belonged to the queen.

At this moment, she is like those heroic heroes in history, who can hold the world with her hands.

Then a figure appeared in Yang Qixin's mind.

Li Le.

"..." She hesitated for a moment, then sat down again: "Alas, beauty is wrong for the country."

"Ah." Li Le sneezed in the snowfield.

He didn't know what Yang Qixin was talking about behind his back, but the line of their investigation seemed to be a little off, and they were all close to the North Wind Army's defense area.

To Li Le's expectations, under the impact of the snow monster of last year's scale, there were still living people in the ruins of the city inside the snowfield.

They use their perseverance and tattered molten core to find food and fuel in the ruins of the frozen city. Then hide in the north wind, make a fire, melt the snow, eat and sleep. Survive, live.

The perseverance of civilization was suddenly displayed in front of Li Le, which surprised him.

This trip was a worthwhile trip.

For him, no resources and wealth mean much. Only witnessing different scenery is the only gain. The essence of looking at the scenery is actually to look at people, all kinds of people who are trying to survive in the apocalypse.

Sun Ling hesitated, she didn't quite understand Li Le's behavior anyway. Following him is purely out of love.

Li Le brought Sun Ling with him, in fact, mainly to observe how far her justice could go in the apocalypse. Of course, still watching.

"Let's mark the location as well. Gather a little more people and ask Qixin to take them to the south. Now the population should still be very valuable." Li Le put the lollipop in his mouth and wrapped it with mental power to prevent the candy from getting stuck.

Sun Ling nodded and agreed with his arrangement.

There are only two of them, and it is a bit unrealistic to want to gather all these scattered survivors and send them to the south. This has nothing to do with strength, it mainly depends on organizational ability.

They can't say that they have no organizational ability at all. After all, in Linhai, Sun Ling also served as a leader, but compared to what this matter requires, it is still too far.

A little further south, Wu Chuande, who detoured to the snowy plains to assassinate Admiral Doss, could already see the wall of ice and snow with the naked eye.

The walls were crowded, with machine guns and artillery a few steps away.

The skinny sniper put on a white combat uniform and hid in the corner.

And Wu Chuande just stood there and disappeared from the air.

His invisibility is different from Sun Ling or Death God, and is closer to some kind of spiritual skill. Similar skills Li Le can also, but not to this extent.

Taking advantage of the night, Wu Chuande took a long knife and stepped on the wall of ice and snow.

It has to be said that these two eighth-level powerhouses under the opposition are still very good at assassination. The disappearance of their whereabouts also aroused the alarm of the committee.

It's just that there are too many possible targets, and everyone can't be prepared for a while.

Admiral Doss himself did not worry much about it. He didn't know how that **** Yamamoto Jiro would deal with him, but as long as he was in the military camp, no one could kill him.

There are nearly 10,000 elite soldiers around, who can get close?

Victor was sleeping in bed at this time. He is not iron, and it is impossible to squat in the wind and snow with a sniper rifle every day.

But at this moment, he suddenly smelled the danger and quickly picked up the gun.

As long as the sniper rifle is in hand, even at the ninth level, he would dare to give it a shot. But if the gun is to be taken away, Victor's own combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced.

A bullet landed silently beside him.

"The response is really fast." The skinny sniper sighed. He originally wanted to deal with this biggest threat, but now it seems to be impossible.

The blade in Wu Chuande's hand sucked the entire sentry he killed. There is no flow from soul to corpse.

With a grin on his face, he walked to Admiral Doss' residence.

PS The second update today, there are three or four chapters left in this volume.