Frontline of the three districts.
Fireworks skyrocketed into the sky.
The members of the major forces are all wearing white strips and their faces are heavy at this time.
In the raging fire in front of him, there are warriors who died in battle.
"Brothers, go all the way!"
Wang Changxing roared and raised the yellow paper money in his hand.
Several major power masters behind him immediately dumped the wine glasses in their hands.
Thin lines of wine spilled on the ground.
At this moment, everyone's heart is heavy.
The gigantic funeral in front of you is not the end.
Just the beginning.
In the future, there will be more tragic battles waiting for them.
No one can guarantee that he will be the next to fall.
But in order to win that dream future, they will not and cannot back down.
The simple funeral ceremony gradually came to an end.
A new round of battle has also begun tense preparations.
In the command center, all the major powers were seated.
After Lin Mo brought his disciple Lin Wuhen to the scene.
Wang Changxing walked to the military map and started a new round of tactical layout.
"According to the information returned by the spies, this location is their Lawrence's firearms warehouse."
The enemy's firearms are the biggest danger restricting their three districts.
This hidden danger persists every day, and the less hope they have of completely throwing Lawrence away.
Tens of thousands of rifles with medium and heavy firepower.
Even if all the forces in their three districts are united, it is not enough for them to kill.
"Do you have any ideas to give him this place completely?"
As soon as these words came out, the scene was completely quiet.
It's not that the power lords are timid.
The other party must also know the importance of the armory.
This kind of material that can determine the outcome of the battlefield, the enemy must be heavily guarded.
It is obviously whimsical to want to take such an enemy away.
So people look at me, I look at you.
No one dared to speak up.
"Want us to try?"
Everyone turned to look.
In the corner of the room, a rickety old man was smoking a dry cigarette in his hand, speaking casually.
The old man is inconspicuous among the nine major power masters.
And his relationship with several other power lords is not good.
The main reason is that the white cemetery led by this old man has a bad reputation.
Although there are a lot of people, there are more than 100,000 people.
But it's all about fighting.
In layman's terms, it is to throw people's ancestral graves.
And their scope of activities is not limited to the three districts.
With the ability to dig holes, the entire Dead Island belongs to them.
This existence is not only because the power masters in the three districts do not want to have too much communication with them.
The power masters or ordinary people in other districts hated this white cemetery even more.
Unless there are regional restrictions.
Someone has already called to destroy this white cemetery.
But now, with the old man's voice.
The eyes of everyone present suddenly lit up.
People's ability to burrow is unparalleled.
It might be possible to sneak through the ground.
Thinking of this, Wang Changxing was overjoyed.
"If the old man said that from us, open an underground passage."
Wang Changxing spent a circle on the map and continued to ask.
"How long will it take to get to this location?"
The voice fell, and the eyes of other power lords instantly gathered in the past.
The old man tapped the pipe in his hand and inserted it back into his waist.
Before coming to the map, I stretched out my hand to measure the distance.
"One week!"
Although the time is very long, it is also relatively speaking.
The same 60-kilometer underground passage was dug for seven days.
This speed is enough to stun everyone.
Worthy of being a grave digger, this skill is absolutely bullshit.
"Old ghost, I never thought that your White Cemetery still has such ability."
"It seems that the first merit is going to be won by you!"
In the face of everyone's boast, the old man just replied politely.
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