Qian Lin was silent.
One person versus ten Xia Geng corpses?
Or at least ten.
God knows how difficult it was for him to pass the 901st battle ladder?
One-on-one is so difficult.
But now it has to be at least one against ten?
Is it even possible to have one against three hundred?
this……
It's almost certain death!
His eyes flickered rapidly.
Zhou Buzhou still didn't look at Qian Lin, still staring at the map, but his mind was not thinking about anything, even a little dull.
He felt a little uneasy.
It was he who forced Qian Lin to give up all his retreat routes step by step.
Now, no matter out of face or for some other reason, Qian Lin couldn't refuse his assignment.
Nowadays, there is always a feeling of using the moral high ground to suppress others.
Zhou Buzhou felt a little uncomfortable.
But what can he do?
There are more lives at stake on the other side.
Choosing Qian Lin as bait is in the best interest of the team, can save more lives, and make the execution of the plan easier.
Reason and emotion intertwined, Zhou Buzhou fell completely silent.
He didn't know whether what he did was right or wrong.
He only knew that, for the moment, he had to do it.
The rest of the people also fell silent.
No one could blame Zhou Buzhou, no one had any reason to persuade Zhou Buzhou, and no one could really speak for Qian Lin.
No one is qualified to replace Qian Lin.
This is a kind of helplessness!
It’s because of the helplessness caused by incompetence.
If they were strong enough to massacre the village at will, why would they send the weakest Qian Lin to take the risk?
But it is precisely because of our weakness that we have no choice but to make this choice.
Sometimes, multiple-choice questions are difficult, and no matter which one you choose, you may be right or wrong.
The scene fell silent for a moment.
Zhou Buzhou closed his eyes slightly, his mind extremely complicated.
Although he had long understood that once he made the decision to stay at the Lingbu base, he would disappoint and even kill all those who stayed with him.
Although when I was playing chess with the old man, I was determined to play black and white, regardless of whether the means were right or wrong, as long as the result was there.
But now it’s time to make the decision to sacrifice…
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com