Chapter 33 Fission
Pandora and others came from other places one after another and joined Zhao Ziyang and others.
Traces of battle can be seen on their faces, but the good thing is that they are not seriously injured and still maintain full combat effectiveness.
The people gathered together and immediately entered into an intense meeting to discuss what to do next.
"The leader has been controlled, the base suffered a devastating blow, and the rest of the members were ambushed. Now there are only a few of us. I would like to hear your opinions." Angel, the deputy leader, presided over the meeting and swept her cold eyes over the people sitting at the conference table.
These people show different expressions and movements, which reflect their inner activities from the side.
Blade looked nonchalant, crossing his legs casually, as if this meeting had nothing to do with him and he was just a person who went with the flow; Pandora said nothing, with a hint of spiciness in the depths of her eyes; Omo had a look of anger on his face, constantly pinching his wine jug; Scytheman looked at Angel; Mandragora showed a hint of impatience; Swat observed everyone's expressions with interest.
As for Zhao Ziyang, he sat aside, his brows tightly knitted, his eyes constantly scanning across everyone's face.
"Save the leader first!" Omo shouted in a hoarse voice, "Whoever wants to go, follow me!"
No one reacted much to Omo's words, and everyone continued to think about their own things.
With a "bang", Omo slammed the table heavily, and his eyes bulged outwards with anger.
"Okay, if you guys aren't going, then I'll go alone!" Angrily, Omo said this, stood up, turned around and was about to walk out.
Zhao Ziyang, who was sitting next to Omo, pulled Omo and pressed the polar bear down on the chair: "Be patient, being impulsive is not the way to solve problems."
"Hmph!" Omo snorted heavily and chose to sit down temporarily, but his eyes were no longer friendly to anyone and finally his expectant gaze fell on Angel.
"The commander is not here, and now the deputy commander is the supreme commander. I choose to obey." The voice of the sickle man was heard.
"It doesn't matter. I don't care anyway." Blade shrugged and said, "What the Scytheman said makes sense. I agree."
Blade and Scythe made their attitude clear and chose to obey Angel's leadership.
Angel turned her eyes to Mandala, trying to see what she meant.
"I choose to quit." Mandala said to everyone very straightforwardly: "The Lurkers are finished. If my guess is correct, the leader must be under strict control and there is no possibility of survival. In this case, I choose to quit. I have no reason to stay in a mercenary group that can be destroyed at any time."
Almost everyone's eyes were on Mandragora, but Mandragora did not feel the slightest bit of guilt or embarrassment.
"I respect your choice. Leave the soldier card and you can go." Angel spoke to Mandragora in her usual cold voice without any obstruction.
With a "pop", Mandragora threw the soldier card on the table, stood up and walked out without any reluctance. This was the best choice for her, she didn't like gambling.
Seeing Mandala leave, everyone was silent, and the atmosphere was indescribably heavy. This was the first member of the Lurkers to choose to leave, marking the Lurkers' true collapse and decline.
"I'll kill her!" Swart's eyes flashed with viciousness. He stood up and said, "Mandula will join the defenders. We can't let her leave like this."
Swart, who was usually very close to Mandora, had a complete grasp of her psychology and knew that Mandora would definitely join the Defenders after leaving the Lurkers. This woman had high standards and would never let herself stay in a place that was inferior to the Lurkers.
In this case, the defender is of course the best choice.
"Kill her!" Zhao Ziyang also spoke, and for the first time agreed with Swart's opinion.
Swart glanced at Zhao Ziyang and nodded gently. The agreement between the two was not accidental, but was based on the overall situation.
If Mandragora is allowed to enter the Defenders, based on her understanding of the Lurkers, she will definitely become the Lurkers' most deadly weapon. In that case, the Lurkers will be even more dangerous, and perhaps every member will die.
"We are comrades, let her go." Angel shook her head, took a deep breath and continued, "It's up to her whether she wants to leave or stay. I won't force her to stay, and I don't bother to shoot my comrades in the back."
Swart sat down slowly, and Zhao Ziyang stared at Angel's cheek for a long time, but finally said nothing.
He wanted to point out that Angel's behavior was wrong and that being soft-hearted was not an option at this time. However, Angel's character was such that she would never attack her comrades.
"Pandora?" Angel looked at Pandora.
"Me? Haha..." Pandora showed a sunny smile, pointed at Zhao Ziyang and said, "I will follow the special forces soldier, whatever he says is fine."
Pandora's sunny smile chilled people to the bone. This woman who had crawled out of a pile of dead bodies had never been so angry. The reason had nothing to do with the leader or the lurkers, but the disappearance of the genius Seth who she had scolded, which instantly expanded her desire to kill to the limit.
"Okay, since you've chosen to stay, then the next thing we need to discuss is how to rescue the leader." Angel stood there with her hands on the table, her sapphire eyes flashing with madness.
Zhao Ziyang frowned when he heard this. He didn't think it was a good idea to save Captain Black Hawk now.
Omo was obviously extremely excited, rubbing his hands together, as if the M134 was in his hands and he could rescue Black Hawk by just pulling the trigger.
"I think I have to follow the special forces' opinion on this issue." Daofeng glanced at Zhao Ziyang who was frowning, and expressed his opinion very tactfully.
He did not say whether to save him or not, but cleverly threw the question to Zhao Ziyang. Because he could see Zhao Ziyang's opinion from his frown, and of course, this was also his opinion.
"I..." The sickleman hesitated, looked at Angel and said, "I choose the special forces."
"Same." Pandora's voice came out.
As the three people wanted to see Zhao Ziyang's opinion, everyone's eyes turned to Zhao Ziyang, waiting for him to express his opinion .
"I don't agree to rescue the leader now." Zhao Ziyang expressed his opinion affirmatively.
"Asshole!" Omo roared, pointing at Zhao Ziyang and yelling, "You ungrateful asshole, have you forgotten who rescued you? Have you forgotten who asked you to join the Lurkers?"
Faced with Omo's scolding, Zhao Ziyang remained indifferent and just shook his head slightly.
"Omo, are you willing to die to save the captain?" Zhao Ziyang asked Omo.
"Yes!" Omo stood up and patted his chest with a determined look on his face.
"Okay, then is it worth it for everyone here to die in order to save the captain?" Zhao Ziyang continued to ask Omo.
Omo stopped talking. It was definitely not worth exchanging the lives of so many people for one person's life. This was a problem that anyone could figure out with their toes.
"What if we sacrifice so many people and still fail to rescue the leader? If we sacrifice so many people to rescue the leader, what about the lurker? Put yourself in the leader's shoes. Do you think he would be willing for us to rescue him now?"
The series of questions made Omo a little confused, but he was not a fool, so how could he not understand the reason behind it?
"But, we can't abandon the leader." Omo glanced at Zhao Ziyang and said sullenly, "You are all scared, so I will go and save you alone."
"It's not that we don't want to save you, but there's a big net waiting for us to fall into, and we need a better time." Blade interrupted and explained to Omo.
"Well, then you guys just watch." Omo sat down heavily, panting heavily, feeling extremely aggrieved.
"I think we should save the leader first." Angel stared straight into Zhao Ziyang's eyes, exuding a cold aura. She tapped the table lightly and said, "I'm the deputy leader. I'm responsible."
"Deputy Captain, I choose the special forces' opinion on this issue." Swart, who had been silent, spoke first. As he spoke, Angel was isolated.
At this time, Angel's position as deputy leader has no effect. It's not that the team members disobey her leadership, but the decision she made was a wrong decision, a choice that was more emotional than rational. They are mercenaries and must maintain rational thinking at all times.
Angel stopped talking and moved away from her chair. After Angel moved away, Zhao Ziyang stood in Angel's original position, with his hands on the table and his upper body slightly leaning forward, giving people a sense of oppression.
At this time and place, whoever has the right opinion has the right to speak, and the lurkers cannot afford any wrong decision.
"Why don't we do the craziest thing possible?" Zhao Ziyang showed a crazy smile that was totally unlike him, which made everyone feel uneasy.
"Continue the unfinished mission and let the whole world know that the Lurkers have successfully forced Norway to withdraw its troops. Let the names of the Lurkers come out from underground and become Lurkers in the sun!"
The arrogant and domineering tone struck everyone's hearts, and they immediately understood the meaning behind Zhao Ziyang's words.
The lurkers must change and fight to the death, this is their only chance to turn the tables.
Instead of moving forward cautiously, it is better to take a mad gamble and use a beautiful finish to announce to the world the strength of the Lurkers, and present the Lurker Mercenary Group to people's vision. Then, with the help of the aura of victory, it will grow rapidly and get rid of the current miserable depression.
This is a good method, and the only way to quickly revive a lurker.
But this method is extremely crazy. They have to defeat the powerful defenders and the Norwegian army with the strength of just a few people. The difficulty can be imagined.
"Agree or reject?" Zhao Ziyang slowly glanced at everyone's faces and asked in a deep voice.
Everyone fell silent, finding it difficult to look directly into Zhao Ziyang's eyes, which were burning with madness.
"Is it, or is it not?" The deep and powerful voice came out of Zhao Ziyang's mouth again, shaking everyone's heart.
"Okay!" Zhao Ziyang pulled his body back with satisfaction, straightened his waist, raised his head and said loudly: "Continue the mission, we have no way out, the only way is to fight to the death!"
A dark saber appeared in Pandora's hand, with the tip of the blade facing upwards, flashing with cold light.
With a swish, the other mercenaries simultaneously took out their sabers and held them upright, stretching them forward and colliding them heavily.
"We are beasts, we are madmen, born to fight, never surrender, never retreat!"
"Never surrender, never retreat! Roar!..."
The deep roars from their chests filled the entire cave. Their eyeballs were burning. This group of crazy beasts who were forced into a desperate situation...
