Chapter 643: It's hard to calm down

Di Pin stood high on the tank and stared coldly at the group of sergeants who dropped their weapons and gave up resistance.

This group of formidable people was a group of commanding soldiers and powerful generals with invincible will, but because of the desire of some people, they became cannon fodder.

At this moment, Di Ping was a little bit troubled. How to deal with these sergeants for a while became a problem for him.

"Long live the city lord...long live the city lord..."

The masses of the base were also dumbfounded by the scene that happened just now. When they saw that the great city lord was not only okay, but also captured all these enemies, he suddenly burst into cheers.

Standing on the tank, Di Ping was bathed in the fiery red morning light, as if he had passed a mysterious and great halo on his body, as if a **** descended.

Seeing this omnipotent, powerful enough to be pregnant at a glance, the wise and martial great city lord without friends, a wave of cheers erupted from the base.

Everyone rushed up, around the tank, looking at the men in the war frantically, jumping, singing, crying, and laughing.

You can't imagine that in the last days, a powerful leader's influence on insecure people is as important as the gods and Buddhas in their hearts.

Among the crowd, Han Zhongguo, Lu Guoliang, Cheng Chao, Li Sheng, and other base management, looked at Di Ping on the tank with eager respect.

Not to mention Liu Bingyu and Yu Shujie, the emotions in Di Ping's eyes were about to overflow.

Looking at the thousands of enthusiastic crowds around, Di Ping felt a little complacent, but when his eyes swept across the ruins of the gate tower, there were patches of bright red blood and a broken body, as well as the painful wailing in the pool of blood. The injured person was shocked in his heart, and a cold air rushed from his tail to the top door.

The bright red blood stains seemed to be mocking faces, mocking his shallowness and ignorance.

He calmed down in an instant, and looked at the city people around him again. He had no complacency or pride. What he brought was a heavy responsibility of billions of catties, which weighed on his heart.

These people trust themselves, trust their lives, and protect their safety is their responsibility, but they did not do a good job. These blood and corpses are proof.

Looking at the blood on the ground, he felt that he had nothing to be content with. If it were not for the function of the system, he might be just one of the struggling members.

Di Ping was calm and calm, looking at the crazy cheering people, he could realize the excitement and joy of the rest of his life, he waited for more than ten seconds before raising his hand and making a stop gesture.

And something terrifying happened. The people who were still yelling frantically just stopped quickly. In just two or three seconds, thousands of people became silent, and everyone looked at Di Ping on the tank. Waiting for his order.

Liu Minsheng, who had been quietly watching all this happening in front of him, looked at Di Ping in the crowd, suddenly a sense of fear arose.

The prestige of this person in this group of bases has reached the point where it cannot be increased. Even if he lets these people die at this time, countless people will follow his orders.

With such a person, it is impossible for the Bianzhou base to include this city of refuge, unless this person is removed.

But when he thought of the scene he saw, the strange speed and powerful destructive power and a group of mysterious and powerful men, he shuddered suddenly.

What he is worried about now is whether this person will find trouble with the Bianzhou base, but he is still making this idea, which is really too long.

There is a deep worry in his heart. The high-levels of the base do not know what is happening here, let alone the terrible power that this person has. Once they make a wrong judgment, it will be disastrous for the base. Yes, he suddenly felt that the future of the base was beginning to become dim.