"Hey, did you disturb your dream? If you are disturbed, I'm sorry."

The other party's frivolous words made Homer and Caressa frown, but Robin showed a thoughtful expression.

Bahram was silent for two seconds and then responded:

"Who are you?"

"Ha, this question is very strange. Is there any difference between us and you?"

"You killed Ford."

"It's like you didn't kill people? But I'm not sure if the person you said was killed by us. We just found this on the body."

Bahram glanced at haomo, and the other party nodded, indicating that he could go on.

So he pressed the dialogue button again.

"What's your purpose?"

"The purpose is very simple. Judging from the corpses outside, there should be only half of you left? This number can't live to the fifth day. You should know better than me."

"We now have a stronghold and a machine gun. If you want to seize the point, you can have a try."

"Don't bluff at me. If we want to attack you, you are all dead now."

"Oscar, let's get this straight."

Suddenly, Robin on the side of Bahram spoke.

The other end of the walkie talkie fell into silence, and the voice rang out again after a long time, but the tone converged a lot.

"Who are you?"

Robin did not answer, but raised his chin at Bahram.

"He's one of our players. Let's talk straight."

"Ha, I thought I met an acquaintance. Well, let me be frank. I suggest we cooperate."

"Cooperation?"

Bahram was stunned for a moment. He didn't have this idea, but in this environment, it is almost impossible for the two teams to have a sense of trust, and there is no foundation for cooperation.

Now that the other party suddenly makes such a proposal, is it a trick?

"How to cooperate."

He asked cautiously, and made a gesture to the others, ready to deal with the battle at any time.

Suddenly, everyone except him stood up, clutching their guns and ready to fight the incoming enemy.

"I don't see dogs, machine guns, or armor. I guess... You certainly don't bring dogs. If you bring grenades, you won't be suppressed by machine guns, so your team should have signal guns and signal bombs, right?"

Bahram did not respond, but the other party seemed to think he was acquiescent and said in a deep laugh:

"So your confidence is not the machine gun, but the combat robot, right?"

"Speak up."

"There is a foothill stronghold about two kilometers away from you."

"So?"

"I want you to help us capture it."

Bahram couldn't help sneering. He felt that the man on the walkie talkie was either a madman or a fool.

"Do you think we look like such talkative people?"

"Ha, of course it's not free. In return, we'll help you defend your stronghold. We're an offensive and defensive alliance."

Bahram almost laughed.

"Are you kidding me? We now have machine guns, strongholds and more cards. Although you have more people, camouflage clothes can't make our defense more reliable. If we can't resist the enemy in this way, it won't help if you come. On the contrary, we may pay a high price for seizing strongholds for you. This is not an equal alliance."

"Well, you're good at bargaining."

The sound at the other end of the walkie talkie became clear.

"Well, I'll add another chip."

"I have to see if it's worth it."

"We found the tenth secret stronghold about a kilometer away from the foothill stronghold."

As soon as he said this, the players around bakhram looked at him one after another, and even he was surprised.

"No way. How can you find it without a secret map?"

"It's not difficult. The two teams neither grab points nor look for a safe camp. They wander around the place. They can guess without thinking. They must be crouching at the secret stronghold, and the two teams chose camouflage clothes in order to hide."

After hearing what the other party said, Bahram probably had a number in his heart, but that doesn't mean he trusted the other party.

After all, they have a good chance of killing Ford.

"But what good will that do us?"

"Think about it, you have so few people now. It's difficult to defend any stronghold alone, but it's different if it's a secret stronghold. It's safer there."

"You mean you'll give us the secret stronghold?"

"Of course, each takes what he needs."

"Well, each takes what he needs, so what do we need to pay?"

"In short, the foothill stronghold is in a good position, and it happens to be guarded by a group of lucky people with machine guns. The surrounding terrain is basically impossible to rush up under normal circumstances, and it is difficult to sneak up, because there is basically no vegetation cover in that place."

Bahram immediately guessed the other party's intention.

"Therefore, only combat robots can rush forward."

"Yes."

"This is our last card."

"I know."

"Once we use it, if you go back, there's nothing we can do."

"But what good is this for us? What we want is the stronghold, not to eliminate more people. Killing you is meaningless to us and will only increase casualties."

"How can I trust you?"

"Ha, your team member seems to know me. You might as well ask him to find out who I am."

Bahram glanced at Robin.

"I'll discuss it with them."

"No problem. In order to show our sincerity, we will set up camp near here. You can have a good sleep. Don't worry about being attacked in the middle of the night. Good night."

After listening to the other party's promise of sincerity or threat, Bahram turned off the walkie talkie with a complex face.

Then he called everyone in front of him and outlined the whole situation.

"No! Absolutely not! Those guys are sneaky. It's no fun!"

Kailisa expressed her opposition for the first time, and the boys at the top of the two nests probably maintained the same attitude. After all, these people attacked them not long ago.

Howmore and Robin's attitude is relatively ambiguous.

"But the secret stronghold he said is really suitable for us."

"We have machine guns, battle robots and fear of birds!"

Kailisa refuted at the first time.

"What if other teams using combat robots attack?"

"Then fight!"

"Everyone has robots. After the use time of robots, do you think we can play 10 out of 6? Even if we do, how many are left?"

"This --"

Bachram's attention was all on Robin.

"Robin, do you know that man?"

The boy who had been silent nodded.

"Yes."

"What kind of person is he?"

"An arrogant, but a little clever, but generally he keeps his word."

"How do you know that guy?"

Caressa is unwilling to join the topic, but Robin ignores him at all.

"But you still have the right to decide whether to cooperate, Bahram."

Bahram nodded.

"Pay more attention tonight. Don't sleep too hard. I have to think about it and make a decision tomorrow."