The Dictator of Uncle Nine's World

After using up three batteries in a row, the "torches" had burned out, leaving only relics on the ground...

"Let the people from the first battalion clean it up. There are bones all over the ground. It's really creepy!"

Marshal Cao assigned a task to the battalion that had watched the show all night.

"Okay, stop standing there and clean up!"

Wang Gensheng had a look of helplessness on his face. He was the main force, the Marshal of the First Battalion, and he had become the logistics department?

Marshal Cao didn't pay any attention to Captain Wang's little weirdness. He personally took Uncle Jiu and the guard company with him and set off to search towards the west!

The corpse has been beaten, but the mastermind behind it has not been caught yet!

Marshal Cao also wanted to see who hated him so much that he would make such a big fuss?

The guard company was still leading the way, with enchanted bullets loaded and ultraviolet light grenades on their waists, which might be flash grenades!

Marshal Cao stood in the middle, and behind him were Uncle Jiu and his two disciples, holding talismans tightly in their hands, ready to launch a thundering attack at any time!

Today, the three masters and apprentices who were just there for show decided to show their faces in front of the Marshal, otherwise, should they accept the money this time or not...?

The guard company followed the traces left by the wax corpse and finally found the hideout of the sorcerer!

The dark hole seemed to be spewing out evil auras!

At Marshal Cao's signal, a flash bomb was thrown in!

It flickered, but no unusual sounds were heard!

Everyone looked at each other, and a soldier quietly sneaked in. Soon a voice came, "Marshal, no one is here!"

"No one? Ran away?"

Hey, you are a rabbit, why are you running so fast?

In other words, the other party doesn't have a base at all!

The deserted corpse production base!

Yes, it is absolutely correct to call it a production base, because the sorcerer actually turned the entire wax corpse production into a complete assembly line project!

One big vat follows another, and the contents of each vat are different. A wax corpse can go from a fresh corpse to a qualified wax corpse warrior in one stop!

Looking at the unknown objects in the jars in front of him, and the wax corpse that just crawled out of the jar, Cao Dashu couldn't help but sigh like Uncle Jiu.

"What a genius!"

Uncle Jiu was lying beside the tank, studying what this thing was.

After studying for a long time and finding nothing, I kept muttering, "This is not right, this is totally unreasonable, what on earth is this?"

Uncle Jiu couldn't figure out something no matter how hard he tried, but Marshal Cao did have some ideas.

The contents of the tank had a pungent smell. Needless to say, it was a hodgepodge of chemical additives!

Cao Kun didn’t know what it was specifically, but someone else did!

Today, Marshal Cao always feels that 001 is the golden finger for him to survive in this world!

"Someone, seal these vats and send them back to base!"

After giving the order, the soldiers of the guard company carried the large vat and prepared to go back!

Then they searched everywhere and confirmed that the sorcerer had indeed run away without leaving any clues!

Without any clues, Marshal Cao had to withdraw his troops and return to the city. He took his men and horses and carried the large jar back to Fugui Town!

At this time, it was almost dawn. The entire Fugui Town had been tormented by the sound of gunfire outside the town all night. Finally, daybreak came and the brave ones came out to inquire about the situation!

"My dear grandmother!"

When people knew that there was a siege of corpses last night, the word spread quickly, and the whole Fugui Town was in an uproar!

Finally, the town’s richest man, Mr. Tan Jun, the only surviving man after the last round of purges, came forward to organize and prepare to reward the three armies!

Tan Jun led the people, carrying pork, beef, mutton, and wine, to the fortifications outside the town. He saw the relics all over the ground with his own eyes. How could he not understand the danger of last night!

If Marshal Cao's soldiers had failed to stop these evil spirits, the entire Fugui Town would have become one of them!

Just at this time, Marshal Cao returned victoriously with his troops. Tan Jun hurried forward to greet him and bowed deeply!

"Marshal Cao, the father of justice, loves the people like his own children and eliminates harm for the people. I bow to you, your son!"

This made Marshal Cao feel very embarrassed, but Marshal Cao was thick-skinned enough to adjust himself and accept it calmly!

"It is my duty to protect the peace of this area. I have no choice but to do it. Mr. Tan, you are too polite. Haha..."

When Tan Jun saw that the commander was being modest and open-minded, he quickly pointed to the supplies behind him and said, "Commander, the brothers have been busy all night and have worked hard. I and the neighbors have prepared some wine and meat to reward the brothers!"

"In addition, I have prepared a banquet. I would like to invite the Marshal to do me the honor of being with you and the other officers. I will be honored!"

Cao Kun had a smile on his face. Since the other party wanted to treat him, what else could he say? Just do it!

"In that case, I will be disrespectful to refuse!"

As they spoke, a soldier took the wine and meat and started to make a fire and stew the meat. For a moment, the whole fortification was bustling with activity!

Cao Kun, Lu Feng, Monkey, and Wang Gensheng, the four highest officers, attended the banquet with Tan Jun.

Uncle Jiu was also invited. The two disciples looked enviously in the direction where their master left and went to play with the little nun!

The meal was a great success and Cao Kun was very happy.

Through this incident of corpses surrounding the city, the loyalty of the entire Fugui Town to Cao Kun increased by a full 200 percentage points.

In the future of Fugui Town, Marshal Cao’s words will be like an imperial decree and will be very effective!

He was so happy that he couldn't help but drink two more glasses. Marshal Cao was a little drunk and had to be helped back to his residence!

But Monkey was pestered by Wencai, "Monkey... Director, my master wants two and a half silver dollars this time. How about you give me two dollars? No, one dollar is fine!"

Wencai, almost crying, what kind of fate is this for him? The master went out to drink and arranged for him to ask Director Monkey for labor fees!

But, is it so easy to get Director Monkey's labor fee? Otherwise, he will give you a bullet...

The monkey was very satisfied with Wencai's performance, which showed that he was still very intimidating.

If you are a tax collector who takes money from others, but you have no deterrent power, who will obey you? Who will willingly hand over money to you?

However, I used to collect money from others, but today someone wants to collect money from me, hehe~

"Boy, no one has ever been able to take money from me. Are you sure you want to try?"

Monkey was drunk and wanted to play with Wencai...

Wencai's already old face became even more bitter, "Then I don't want it!"

Wencai turned around and was about to run, but was stopped by Monkey. "Boy, you said you don't want it, so what do you think of me?"

"I...I...Master, please save me..."

Wencai was completely frightened by the monkey, fearing that the other party would suddenly pull out a gun and attack him!

"Master? No one can save you..."

Monkey was still thinking about talking to Wencai when suddenly a burst of gunfire was heard from the town hall!

The monkey sobered up instantly and thought, oh no, something bad happened!

He then picked up his weapon and ran over, leaving Wencai at a loss. Should I run, or wait for him to come back?