In the apocalypse, I hoarded goods and handed over my storage space to the government.

Matthew's legs were tense, and his palms were covered in cold sweat.

Su Ran didn't even glance at him, and left with Bai Lu.

Only after the two figures had completely disappeared and the heavy footsteps of the retreating hellhounds could be heard outside the air-raid shelter did Matthew lean against the cold wall, utterly exhausted.

"Deputy Chief...no, Chief. What...what should we do now?"

A guard approached, his voice trembling, his eyes glancing occasionally toward the depths of the corridor.

Matthew took a deep breath and stood up straight.

"What else can we do? Go and notify the Great Xia Command. Tell them that the Hamburg camp is now under full transfer of supreme defense authority!"

A ruthless glint flashed in Matthew's eyes as he spoke rapidly.

"Take immediate action and detain all of Richard's staunch supporters."

Anyone who dares to move is to be shot on the spot without needing to be reported!

He understands the situation.

Richard is dead, but the supplies of Great Xia are still there.

As long as you obey, you'll have a more secure position as leader than anyone else.

At the same time, at the Munich camp.

This is Alexander the Ice Duke's territory.

The heavy alloy gate was tightly shut. Two rows of fully armed foreign guards stood outside the gate.

Ye Xiao strode over. His military boots stomped on the floor with a dull thud.

The guards raised their guns and aimed them at Ye Xiao.

"Halt! Great Xia people, this is a restricted area of ​​the camp, prohibition..."

The captain of the personal guard shouted sternly.

Ye Xiao didn't stop. He raised his right hand and gripped the hilt of the Tang sword.

Clang!

The sound of a blade ringing out rang out. A cold, sharp glint of light flashed past.

The gun in the guard's hand broke in the middle, the cut was smooth.

Everyone froze in place, afraid to move.

Ye Xiao walked to the gate, raised his leg, and kicked it hard.

boom!

The heavy alloy gate, weighing several tons, crashed inward, kicking up a cloud of dust.

Inside the room, Alexander was enjoying his steak.

Seeing the door violently broken open, his expression changed drastically, and his supernatural powers surged instantly, covering his entire body in ice armor.

"Your name is Alexander?"

Ye Xiao tilted his head and examined the other person's ice armor.

"A Great Xia person? What do you want to do?"

Alexander spoke in an unfriendly tone, and with a push of his hands forward, several sharp ice spikes appeared from the void.

Ye Xiao didn't waste any words. He exerted force with his feet, and the floor shattered with a crash.

He transformed into a black shadow and lunged forward.

"People of Great Xia, how dare you lay a hand on me?"

Alexander roared, his body surging with icy energy, and sharp ice spikes pierced straight at Ye Xiao's face.

"die!"

A flash of light.

"Snap! Snap!"

The ice pick broke.

Ye Xiao sidestepped the broken piece of ice and swung his Tang sword upwards in the same direction.

The blade sliced ​​through the air, severing Alexander's right arm cleanly at the root!

"Ahhh! My hand!"

Alexander's face contorted in agony as he screamed.

"You attacked me; the Europa Awakened Alliance will not let you get away with this!"

"Alliance again?"

Ye Xiao strode in. "Richard is already waiting for you downstairs. Go down now and form an alliance with him."

Alexander's pupils contracted sharply.

Richard is dead?

He knew the Great Xia Guild would move quickly, but he didn't expect it to be this fast.

After all, he was the leader of a survivor camp with over 50,000 members.

"No...don't kill me! We have tens of thousands of survivors under our command! If you kill me, the camp will be thrown into chaos!"

Alexander retreated in alarm, attempting to conjure an ice shield.

With his left hand, he slashed horizontally with his Tang sword, the blade sweeping past.

The ice shield split in two.

A head shot skyward.

Blood gushed from the severed neck, splattering half the wall red.

Ye Xiao wiped the blood off the blade, sheathed the sword, and turned to leave the room.

Outside the gate, the supervising officer of the Great Xia camp in Munich arrived with a group of soldiers.

"Target cleared. The cleanup is yours."

Ye Xiao nodded to the supervising officer.

The supervising officer immediately turned to the foreign troops and gave orders.

"Alexander's rebellion is punishable by immediate execution! Everyone must lay down their weapons and accept integration into the Bactrian Empire. Disobedience will be met with death!"

The foreign guards looked at each other, none daring to openly rebel.

Without bloodshed, the camp changed hands.

……

The gaze shifts south to the Roman defensive line.

Zhao Tian pushed up his tactical glasses and stood on the edge of the tower.

Below in the plaza, two foreign camp leaders were gathering hundreds of their cronies, preparing for an armed rebellion.

"sucker Punch."

Before Zhao Tian could make a move, a rain of fire fell from the sky.

Pei Miaomiao hovered in mid-air, waving her hands.

The blazing flames transformed into two fire dragons, precisely bypassing the ordinary mercenaries and tightly binding the two leaders.

"Ahhh! Let me go..."

Zhao Tian walked over, grabbed the other person by the collar with one hand, and lifted him up.

"Are the weapons of the Great Xia any good?" Zhao Tian asked.

"It's...it works well..."

The other person nodded frantically, their voice hoarse.

"As long as it works, that's fine."

After saying that, Zhao Tian's eyes turned cold, and he delivered a heavy punch to the opponent's chest.

The sound of a ribcage cracking rang out, and the heart burst on the spot.

Tossing the corpse aside, Zhao Tian dusted off his hands and surveyed the scene.

"The Great Xia has quelled the rebellion. Anyone have any objections?"

Dead silence.

The Great Xia supervisory team quickly entered the scene and took over the defense.

……

Northern foothills of the Alps.

In the blizzard, a trail of footprints stretched into the deep mountains.

"Fuck! Fuck! Richard, that idiot, he's got me killed!"

Oleg, wearing a specially made cold-weather suit, ran wildly through the snow.

He was suspicious by nature, and when he saw that the elite troops of the Great Xia suddenly parachuted into his camp, he abandoned everyone and ran away.

He knew the ways of the Great Xia all too well; if he didn't run now, he would surely die.

"You run pretty fast, old man. Like a mudfish?"

Suddenly, a mocking voice came from above.

Oleg suddenly looked up.

Longjiang jumped off the helicopter, landing directly on Oleg's back. Using the terrifying force of the fall, he kicked Oleg hard, sending him flying into the snow ahead.

"boom!"

Snow flew everywhere, and Oleg crashed directly into a tree.

Longjiang stood up, cracked his neck, and began to activate his supernatural abilities.

"You lackeys of Great Xia! I'll fight you to the death!"

Oleg knew he had nowhere to run; his eyes turned bloodshot and his muscles bulged.

Its body was covered with a thick layer of rock armor, making it look like a giant humanoid beast as it charged towards Longjiang.

Longjiang grinned and advanced instead of retreating.

With his right fist clenched, he threw a punch aimed at Oleg's head.

"Bang!"

The rock armor shattered inch by inch.

Oleg's massive body flew backward, crashing through more than a dozen pine trees before collapsing in the snow, vomiting blood.

"He's supposed to be a camp leader, yet after expending so many resources from the Great Xia Dynasty, all he's managed to develop is this pathetic skill?"

Longjiang strode over, grabbed Oleg by the collar, and lifted him up with one hand.

"They run away as soon as they see me, they don't even need their guards anymore."

"You made me chase you in the snow for half an hour! Do you even know how precious my time is?"

As he spoke, he raised his other hand and aimed it at Oleg's face.

"In my next life, I'll run faster."

boom!

A powerful punch.

Red and white things splashed onto the snow.

He shook his hand and pressed the communicator to his ear.

"Thanks to your satellites in the sky keeping an eye on things, otherwise this bastard would have really gotten away from this snowy mountain."

Target cleared.

……

In just ten minutes.

The core leaders of more than a dozen foreign camps in the European war zone were precisely eliminated by several sharp knives from the Great Xia.

There was no trial, no negotiation.

Only the purest form of violence and crushing.

Subsequently, the supervisory teams stationed at various camps of the Great Xia quickly stepped forward.

Fully armed Xia soldiers took over the defense line and supply warehouses.

The supervising officer broadcast the results of the decision directly to the lower-ranking mercenaries and survivors via full-frequency broadcast.

There was no uproar, no riots.

When they heard that "supplies will continue to be provided, weapons will continue to be issued, and the points system will remain the same," they even breathed a long sigh of relief. Their eyes showed not resistance, but rather a hint of relief.

It doesn't matter who the leader is.

The Great Xia provides food; the Great Xia is the only rule.

……