In the end of the ice age, I hoarded tens of billions of supplies

Zhang Yi was basically certain of the other party's purpose.

He is not very interested in the internal affairs of the Southwest Region. As long as it does not disturb his plans, he can do anything else as he pleases.

"What benefits can you provide me?"

He asked calmly.

Zhuoma gritted her teeth, stared at Zhang Yi and asked, "What do you want?"

The conditions for the resistance army were extremely difficult. After all, the southwest region had already been divided up by the four major families.

It is difficult for them to have a full meal now.

Therefore, the things that can be given to Zhang Yi cannot be said to be pitiful, but almost nothing.

Zhang Yi smiled, "You came here to ask us for help, but you don't know how to show your sincerity?"

Zhuoma's face looked a little ugly.

"We...we..."

We have nothing to offer.

She really couldn't say this.

Seeing her embarrassed look, Zhang Yi stopped embarrassing her.

"It's not impossible to let us help. But, I need to see your leader!"

Zhuoma's eyes immediately became sharp.

"You want to see our leader?"

The leader of the resistance army is nicknamed the Snow Mountain Condor.

He is the leader who organized the resistance and is the spiritual pillar of all resistance.

In the past two years, the four chieftains and Sangjia Temple have been looking for the whereabouts of the Snow Mountain Condor.

As long as he is captured, the resistance will naturally collapse.

"Yes, I want to see the Snow Mountain Condor."

Zhang Yi said.

"This...I can't make the decision on this matter."

Zhuoma wanted to refuse, but considering Liang Yue's strength, her boss must be stronger.

If these people join in the encirclement and suppression of them by then, it will be like adding insult to injury to the current resistance forces.

"random."

Zhang Yi said: "Anyway, we will meet soon."

After he finished speaking, he said to Liang Yue: "Let's go back!"

Liang Yue looked at Zhuoma, who said: "I will go back and report this matter to our leader! If possible, I will send you a message."

Liang Yue nodded: "Okay, I'll wait for your answer."

Liang Yue left with Zhang Yi.

Soon after, they returned to the large courtyard of Paji Gesang's house without anyone noticing.

After returning, Liang Yue asked Zhang Yi about his plans.

"Zhang Yi, why do you suddenly want to see their leader?"

Zhang Yi said: "Originally, I just went there to join in the fun. After all, a group of poor and weak guys can't pose any threat to Sangjia Temple. With the burial master sitting in charge, all resistance is meaningless."

"Don't say that they are no match in terms of force. Even the Tantric people on the Snowy Plateau will not follow them to resist the Burial Master!"

"However, I suddenly thought of something very interesting."

A meaningful smile appeared on his lips.

Liang Yue was a little confused.

"Then what is it?"

Yang Xinxin gave the answer.

"Brother Zhang Yi suspects that the leader of the resistance is the Golden Winged Stranger who appeared under the Snow Mountain that night."

As soon as he said these words, Zhang Yi's approach suddenly became extremely reasonable.

In Zhang Yi's eyes, the rebels were just minor players.

However, it would be different if there were Ypsilon-level aliens among them.

Zhang Yi took a sip of tea and said calmly: "A person's name may be very different from the person he or she is, but a person's nickname will never lie."

"Snow Mountain Condor, this title will not come out of nowhere. Unless he has shown some similar characteristics, for example, an orc or bird alien."

"This is consistent with the Golden Winged Stranger I saw that night."

"The rebels were still able to contend with the four major chieftain families for two and a half years despite the extreme shortage of supplies. Having an Ypsilon behind them can perfectly explain all of this."

Zhang Yi thought about his experience that night.

At the beginning, the Golden Winged Stranger and the Burial Master were hostile to each other.

But when Zhang Yi and two other strangers appeared, the two suddenly joined forces.

This time made Zhang Yi very strange and confused about the relationship between the two.

But if the Golden Winged Stranger is the Snow Mountain Condor, the leader of the resistance, everything makes sense.

"There are two Ypsilons on the snowy plateau?!"

Everyone felt very incredible.

Of course they know how difficult it is for Ypsilon-class aliens to appear.

Only one Ypsilon-level alien can be born among one to two hundred million people.

If you have talent, you must have enough resources to grow it.

Therefore, in the entire Huaxu Kingdom, there are less than ten people who know about Ypsilon.

But does the Southwest Region actually have two?

Zhang Yi said: "The golden-winged stranger is not very strong. Although we briefly fought that night, I can feel that his strength is very weak and is not enough to fight against the Burial Master."

Zhou Ke'er said: "There is also a gap between Ypsilon. If his strength is not enough, even if he becomes an ally, it may not be of much help, right?"

"It's hard to say, it's hard to say."

Zhang Yi rubbed the back of his hand habitually and slowly narrowed his eyes.

"There seems to be something special in the relationship between that guy and the burial master."

"I can't tell what happened, but I did feel a little subtle that day."

"He has fought against the Burial Master, which means that he knows the Burial Master's strength and even weaknesses better than anyone else. And this is the information I need most!"

In the field of modern warfare, intelligence warfare is particularly critical.

The same goes for battles between aliens.

If you can master enough information about your opponent and make adequate preparations, it is entirely possible to fight the weak against the strong!

The ability index only represents the theoretical ability value, but the data can sometimes be wrong.

For example, Zhang Yi.

Seventy percent of his abilities are in defense. If someone had done enough homework on him in advance and found some way to prevent him from opening the dimensional door.

Just this one method can destroy more than half of him.

So now, no matter what level of strength Zhang Yi has reached, he still habitually takes steps step by step and is always cautious in doing things.

Because of this, Zhang Yi tried every means to prepare for the collision with the burial master.

To this end, he doesn't mind working with people from the Resistance.

……

Deep in the Kunlun Mountains.

The vast mountain peaks are endless, stretching out for thousands of miles, extending from the westernmost side of the snow-covered plateau to the east side, almost spanning the entire southwest region.

On top of the vast snow-capped mountains, a golden eagle squatted quietly on the mountain peak, scanning its surroundings with sharp eyes.

It can see every movement of every plant and tree within a radius of dozens of miles.

In a valley not far away is the rebel camp.