Stocking up in the apocalypse: I am invincible with billions of points, why are you jealous?

With the assistance of red sugar and various weapons, the Divine Guard Corps under Ye Ting's command is unstoppable. The speed of clearing out the zombies is getting faster and faster, and the capture of Province F is just around the corner.

"How many of the troops he brought were lost?" Ye Ting asked in a deep voice to the cultists beside him.

"Lord Ye Ting, as of today, the loss rate of the Black Robe Envoy's corps is 44%."

Ye Ting curled the corner of his mouth. This loss rate pleased him very much. It was part of his plan to weaken the military strength under Ye Ze.

Now, he controls a corps of more than 8 Divine Guards on one hand, and firmly controls Ye Ze, who developed the zombie virus and various derivatives, with the other hand. The conditions for him to challenge the position of Archbishop of the Omniscient Divine Church are ripe.

There was a determined gleam in his eyes.

"After the cleanup tomorrow, pass on the order to the people stationed at that small port, and all of them will be under the command of my Divine Thunder Corps."

The believers under his command left.

......

F Port.

The small garrison that repeatedly jumped between the boundaries of the number of a thousand divine guards was suddenly forced to become Ye Ting's assist one day. Not only did it lose more than 3 soldiers, but it also gained nothing. Without any supply of materials, it was exhausted in terms of manpower and effort. This pure smell of cattle and horses made Bishop Chen Haiguang so worried that he couldn't eat seafood for days.

He paced back and forth, sighing from time to time, his heart full of resentment and helplessness.

The three priests hurried to Chen Haiguang's office, none of them could sit still because their fate would be decided tomorrow.

"bishop!"

"Bishop!"

The priests' white robes swung so violently that they tripped each other, and they stumbled into a heap.

"Bishop, after the Divine Lightning Corps clears out the zombies tomorrow, they will definitely come for us. I have reported this to the Grand Master... but there is still no news...?"

"It's been several days, and there's been no news. Does the head teacher mean... to just forget it...??"

They were worried and their eyes were focused on the bishop's sad face.

Chen Haiguang was annoyed. He stopped pacing, frowned, looked at the three priests who were at a loss, and made a "tsk" sound.

"You are priests after all. You should stay calm in times of crisis. Have you forgotten that?"

When the priests heard this, they looked at each other awkwardly, then quickly restrained themselves and straightened their bodies.

"Please forgive me, Bishop."*3

Chen Haiguang asked the three of them to sit down and think of a solution.

"Have you thought of any good ideas?" Chen Haiguang glanced at the priests. In fact, he was unsure.

Priests: “….”

Seeing that no one was offering solutions, everyone fell silent. Chen Haiguang was even more disgusted. No wonder they were still only a small base in F Province after such a long time. They had worked so hard to get a few people, but when Ye Ting came, they were all killed in an instant. He hated it so much that he gnashed his teeth.

"There is no other way. In the end, we can only deal with it by preparing for the worst." Chen Haiguang said helplessly.

"This...this won't do, Bishop. Are we just going to watch our outpost being eaten by the Divine Thunder Corps?"

"Yes, guarding Port F is for the convenience of future transportation for our church. Even if we don't have any credit, we have worked hard. We have managed it well. Will the Grand Master really let that black-robed man do whatever he wants?"

"Stop talking, Priest Lin. The Grand Master originally intended to merge the bottom station into the larger army. We just luckily escaped the last assessment. Besides, we are guarding the port now because we have no other choice..."

"I didn't expect that. I underestimated the faith of the people living by the sea. The Grand Master has been trying to get in for so many years, but he still can't get in."

Chen Haiguang looked embarrassed. Their situation had been very passive from the beginning. They were directly dragged into the game. Everything they did was ordered by Ye Ting. Now there was no chief instructor to speak up. After the merger, they could only be bullied. If they wanted to survive, the only way was to let the other party know that there was a reason why they had to manage the small base.

Suddenly, there were hurried footsteps outside the door and a believer rushed in in panic.

"My Lord Bishop, Lord Ye Ting has sent another order, asking us to send troops tomorrow to help eliminate the zombies."

Chen Haiguang slammed the table in anger, "He is using us as a gun. We have been fighting to the end, and he still needs to station people. We have suffered such heavy losses, but he is just sitting back and reaping the benefits!"

The priests were at their wit's end and shook their heads helplessly.

At this time, Chen Haiguang walked to his desk and saw an encrypted message had just been sent.

When I clicked it, my pupils trembled.

After thinking for a moment, a hint of determination flashed in Chen Haiguang's eyes.

"For now, we can only take a risky move."

"Bishop, have you...thought of a solution?"

"I'm not sure if this method can save our lives..."

"Bishop, what do you mean by this? Save our lives?"

"The bishop believes that the black-robed messenger Ye Ting will kill our clergy!!"

"How dare he! Even a black-robed messenger cannot casually kill a servant chosen by the Church, let alone the Bishop."

The priests were thinking about the demotion of their positions, and Bishop Chen Haiguang's words made them shudder.

Chen Haiguang covered his head. He really couldn't lead these bastards. "You guys only think about whether you can keep your job or not. Have you never thought about losing your life?!"

When the priests were about to die, they were still thinking about the power level. No wonder the Archbishop never promoted any of them to be the high priest.

Now the priests were shaking with fear.

"Be smart! You idiot, you all know that our station is small and we need to work together. I usually keep in touch with other stations at the bottom so I can stay informed. But since the head bishop issued a new rule, I can't contact the bishops in those stations until just now, when I received an encrypted message."

"what news?!"

"The bishops and priests in the small outpost will be incorporated into the Divine Guard Corps and become the power of the Divine Religion." Chen Haiguang said word by word.

"When you become a divine guard, your memory will be erased and you can carry out... missions..."

The priests swallowed in fear. The reason they became priests was that their special powers were more effective on living people than on zombies, which was more in line with the brainwashing model of the Omniscient Church.

"Performing...the mission will...cost you your life!!"

The three of them suddenly realized that the Grand Master had not sent any news, which meant that he had tacitly approved of this practice of indirect sacrifice (killing)!

"Ye Ting is very ambitious. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that he has been coveting the position of archbishop for a long time. Now even his own brother, the other black-robed envoy, has joined him. This shows how ruthless he is. Our small outpost will be incorporated into his army anyway. If we take a risk, we may have a chance."

The priests looked anxious and asked the bishop to come up with a solution as soon as possible. Chen Haiguang lowered his voice and told them his method and plan in detail.

When the priests heard this, they looked at each other, their hearts filled with hesitation.

"Bishop, this is too risky. If we fail, we will be completely doomed." Priest Lin said worriedly.

"If we don't take risks, we will die! Ye Ting will not let us go. Instead of waiting to die, we might as well give it a try."

After hearing this, the other priests gritted their teeth and nodded. Since they were going to die anyway, they might as well struggle before death and fight for a way to survive.

"Okay, let's do as the bishop says!"