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    "The Redeemers are making trouble, drive them out!"

    However, the following scene was somewhat unexpected by Hong Tao. Before the three field workers showed their identities, some people in the market shouted loudly.  Then the whole intersection was awakened, and people with sticks rushed out from the corner, and some people ran into the transportation hub building, beating the copper basin while running.

    "Brother Shu, let's stay away. Even without guns, fighting with so many people will kill you!" Seeing the two groups of people gathering more and more, and approaching the middle of the intersection, Bungy took the lead in rationalizing  suggestion.

    "Are you here for us?" Shen Wansan looked confused, not quite understanding why it was so dangerous to watch other people fight.

    "The two sides fought in Xinjiang Province for seven or eight years, and there were countless casualties. Now it's good, there's only one road across, so it's not going to be fought every day!" Hong Tao also understood, but he didn't move, and he was still in the mood to explain to Shen Wansan  .

    "Damn, the official is missing a string in his mind. He knows that the two sides have enmity and still put it together. What are you waiting for if you don't fight!" Shen Wansan understood it, and immediately raised a serious protest against the management level of the alliance government.

    "Is it possible that you are too stupid?" Bungy stopped urging Hong Tao when he saw that he would not leave, and lit a cigarette, intending to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight.

    "Your surname is Zhong, if you dare to spit dung all over your mouth, believe it or not, I will kill you!" The heavy ones are the most annoying to be called fat, the old ones are the most annoying to be called dead, and the poor-looking people are the most annoying to be called ugly and brainless.  The bad ones bother others the most.

    With Shen Wansan's temper, even if Tong Limin said so blatantly, he would have to turn his face.  The reason why he didn't do it right away was because he was giving Hong Tao too much face, or maybe he was a little afraid.

    "Benzhu is right. This is intentional by the Alliance. It is hard for anyone not to consume the elite on both sides."

    The Coalition government deliberately put the Rebels and Redeemer immigrants together to make them fight?  That's right, Hong Tao has already heard about this in detail from Sabalin. In the New Seventh District, there are not only new immigrants from the Rebels and Redeemers, but also more local refugees.

    In terms of proportion, the local refugees are the most, accounting for about 50%. The number of new immigrants from the Rebels and Redeemers is about the same, each accounting for less than 30%.  Rebel immigrants occupy the transportation hub building in the southeast corner, mixing with a similar number of local refugees.

    The Redeemers occupied the shopping center building in the northwest corner, and also mixed with a similar number of local refugees.  It sounds reasonable, the two largest settlements are impartial, one on each side, but because the location is too close, not only does it not have the effect of isolation and mitigation, but it also increases daily friction.

    This should be the coalition government's plan to drive away tigers and wolves. They don't want to spend too much effort and cost too much to manage the new immigrants, but they don't want to see the new immigrants too clumped together.  Way.

    "OhWhich side are you going to help?" Shen Wansan understood. Isn't it just to provoke the refugees to fight the refugees?  It took more than a year for several big refugees to fight each other to divide their respective spheres of influence, and it gradually subsided.

    Although the process of fighting may be bloody, cruel and inhumane to ordinary refugees, it is a very good opportunity for some people with relatively strong abilities.  In almost every safe zone, there is at least one refugee leader who rose up in the chaos.

    When the situation gradually stabilizes, the chance of rising is basically gone.  It is almost impossible for anyone who wants to skyrocket to achieve something in a short period of time. Ping An Transportation Company is already a miracle.

    "Yeah, which side should I help?" Hong Tao was lost in thought, as if he couldn't make up his mind for a while.

    "I think the Redeemer is more suitable!" Seeing this, Bungy quickly made a suggestion.

    "Why?" Hearing this, Hong Tao was a little puzzled. Benzhu originally escaped from the Redeemer, so he shouldn't have a good impression of this organization. Why did he make a decision in favor of the Redeemer at a critical moment? Could it be that he still has feelings?  ?

    "The Redeemers without the bishop and the big nun are better leaders. They are also used to being commanded by others. Their discipline and obedience are much stronger than those of the rebels. Although the rebels sound very powerful, in fact their internal  The factions in the group are very complicated, and they haven't been kneaded into a group for so many years, they are just mobs.

    A small-scale rebel army with dozens of people may be more brave, as long as the scale is large, the combat effectiveness will plummet immediately.  There are at least a thousand people here, and there may be more people in the future. If there are more people, the redeemer will have an even greater advantage.  "

    Bungy's reason is not emotion, but an analysis based on reality, which is very good and profound.  It seems that there is still a big gap between the guerrillas and the regular army in terms of individual quality.?It's very big.

    Those who can stay in Zhenmusi are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

    Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

    Among them, the Zhenmagic Division is divided into two professions, one is the guardian envoy, and the other is the exorcising envoy.

    Anyone who enters the Town of Demons starts from the lowest level of the Demon Slayer,

    Then he will be promoted step by step, and eventually he is expected to become a guardian envoy.

    Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the town of magic division, and he was also the lowest level of the demon slayer.

    Possesses the memory of the previous life.

    He is also very familiar with Zhenmensi's environment.

    It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of an attic.

    Unlike other places full of chills in Zhenmusi, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different tranquility in the bloody Zhenmusi.

    At this time, the attic door was open, and people occasionally came in and out.

    Shen Changqing just hesitated for a moment, then stepped in.

    Enter the attic.

    The environment has changed in vain.

    A burst of ink fragrance mixed with a faint smell of blood rushed to his face, making his brows furrowed instinctively, but then relaxed quickly.

    There is almost no way to clean off the bloody smell on everyone in Zhenmusi.  </div&gt
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