Han Yesheng raised his knee and pushed forward. A loud bang like metal collision was heard in the field. Han Yesheng's leg was actually covered with a circle of sophisticated metal armor.

Lu Mingxuan's eyes lit up. The workmanship of that armor was very similar to the Gundam he liked, and it was even more exquisitely designed than the best collections he had.

He usually has a good relationship with Han Yesheng. He doesn't believe that Han Yesheng is a rebel, nor does he want to launch an attack on Han Yesheng.

With just one slash of the hand, Jiang Hao lost his balance and fell down. Han Yesheng stepped on Jiang Hao's shoulders, making him unable to move.

Wasn't he the genius captain of Yilin City? He solved 60% of the zombie hunting missions by himself. Why was he like a piece of trash that could be trampled on by anyone compared to the captains of other cities?

Jiang Hao struggled hard, with a look of reluctance in his eyes.

"Don't move. I don't want to hurt you. Why don't you listen to Wan Qiluo's analysis? If I were really a rebel, I could easily flatten Shannan City, not to mention your city."

Jiang Hao felt conflicted when he heard these words. It was a confrontation with his dignity.

What Han Yesheng said made sense. No one present could threaten Han Yesheng.

But if I just keep lying on the ground because of this, it seems to be equivalent to giving up my self-esteem.

A talented captain of his generation surrendered to the enemy without being seriously injured.

Jiang Hao even envied Zheng Chen a little, because the other party had a legitimate reason to lie there.

What should I do?