"Do you think our operation will succeed this time? Last time it was a fiasco, and it cost a lot of our brothers!" A stout man with a tattered coat and half a cigarette in his mouth spat out one smoke ring after another at the small man next to him.

"Hey, this time is different from the last time, although the content of the action is the same, but we have a master to help this time!" The little man didn't seem to mind the smell of choking smoke at all, and the expression on his face was like a dog seeing its owner.

"Oh?

The little man looked at the stout man and pointed behind him stealthily.

"Brother, do you see that young man wearing a hooded cloak and holding a sniper rifle?

The stout man quietly glanced behind the little man. It was an emaciated boy, wearing a gray cloak, on which a knife could faintly see the word "righteousness", and his face could not be seen because he was covered. Holding a long black and slender sniper rifle in his arms, it looks like a good thing of great value.

"Just him?" the stout man smiled disdainfully, "Just this kind of person, I can beat several with one hand!"

The little man raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Brother, I heard that this person is very powerful." ”

"It's easier for me to break his little arms and legs than to break firewood!" The strong man clenched his fists and showed off his majestic biceps, "My arms are thicker than his thighs!"

"But many brothers began to obey him, and I don't know why, Brother Ming is stronger, but they just obey this person. The little man looked unhappy.

"Obey him, are you blind?" the strong man's voice rose a little, and the people next to him all looked at him, "Let's go, let's meet this so-called 'master'!"

Ruofeng sat under the blackened wall, looked up at the two people walking towards him, and frowned.

Alas, what's the matter, this is called lying down and getting shot?

With the five senses that are far beyond ordinary people, he heard the conversation between the little man and the strong man clearly.

"Zhang Qiang is trying to trouble that person!"

Because of the movement of the strong man, more and more people gathered on their side, all to see the excitement.

"Looking at this person's thin appearance, Zhang Qiang will definitely disagree with him!"

"Actually, I don't believe him, I've always heard Captain Mo blow him up before, and this time I can just see his ability. ”

"What do you do with so much, whoever wins the battle will praise whom, you don't understand?"

"That's it, eat melons and eat melons. ”

Ruo Feng looked at the reactions of the people around him, shook his head helplessly, and got up with a sniper rifle and wanted to leave here, after all, he was here to complete the task, not to compete with others.

"Hey!" Zhang Qiang saw that Ruofeng wanted to leave, walked quickly to Ruofeng's side, stretched out a generous slap and patted Ruofeng's thin shoulder, "What are you going, brother, do you know?"

His slap exerted about four to fifty percent of the force, with his physique and strength, this slap was unbearable even for a normal adult man, let alone Ruo Feng's small body.

Then Zhang Qiang was stupid.

His slap was like a slap on an iron plate, and the anti-shock force actually shook his hand painfully.

Ruofeng, on the other hand, turned to look at Zhang Qiang like a nobody, smiled and stretched out his hand, "Hello, my name is Ruofeng." ”

"......" Zhang Qiang looked at the slender and white palm in front of him, a little unbelieving, and also stretched out his hand to hold Ruofeng's hand, "Hello, my name is Zhang Qiang." ”

At the moment when the hands of the two of them were held, Zhang Qiang suddenly exerted his strength, and his vise-like palm firmly clamped Ruofeng's palm, and his palm even burst with green tendons due to excessive force.

The pain of drilling the heart struck suddenly, as if the pain of the bone was about to shatter appeared in the entire palm, and Zhang Qiang's palm seemed to be ravaged like a ball of paper.

Ruofeng looked at Zhang Qiang, whose face was extremely unnatural, the corners of his mouth hooked up a secret smile, and his hand added a little force again, and Zhang Qiang's face instantly turned pale.

Ruofeng didn't want to make trouble, but he patted his shoulder just now, if he hadn't been prepared, maybe he would really be slapped by Zhang Qiang. Now Zhang Qiang wants to give himself a dismount by shaking hands, so he will naturally not save face.

For those who repeatedly find trouble for themselves, then Ruofeng will not show mercy to him.

Just when Zhang Qiang was on the verge of collapse and was about to shout, a man appeared with a deep and deep voice.

"What are you doing here?!Why don't you go and sort out your equipment! On the battlefield, your equipment is the guarantee of your life! Why do you want to die at the hands of the royal family so much?!"

When they heard the voice, they scattered and did what they had to do.

Ruo Feng let go of Zhang Qiang's hand and looked at the owner of the voice, Zhang Qiang also hurriedly withdrew his trembling hand, glared at Ruo Feng viciously, and turned around to pack up his equipment.

The owner of the voice walked towards Ruofeng, a dark-skinned tall man with a face that couldn't be more honest. He was wearing a half-torn denim leather jacket, which was obviously one size smaller than his figure, and he had a pistol strapped to his waist, which was a knockout product of the old No. 1 Type 92. With two bottles of beer in his hand, it looks like he should have come to Ruofeng for a drink.

"Mr. Ruofeng," the man handed Ruofeng a bottle of beer, "Come, have two drinks?"

"Thank you, Team Mo," Ruofeng took the beer, but didn't open it, "It's just, this is your precious material, is it really okay for someone like me to drink?" ”

"What did Mr. Ruofeng say, although it is said that all of your 'funeral' team are bleeding the same blood as those damned guys in the royal family, but you are different from them, you are here to help our rebel army, if it weren't for you, we wouldn't even be able to fill our stomachs," Captain Mo gently patted Ruofeng on the shoulder, "Mr. Ruofeng, these are the only two bottles of beer left in our team, you can drink it, so that I can feel at ease." ”

Ruo Feng raised his eyebrows and said, "Team Mo, are you considered a bribe?"

"It's up to you to interpret it, but you can also say it's a symbol of friendship. Captain Mo smiled innocently.

"Like a token of love between a man and a woman?" Ruofeng also made a joke.

"Don't be like this, it's disgusting, I'm a normal man. ”

"Coincidentally, I'm too," Ruofeng pried the cap open, put the mouth of the bottle under the mask into his mouth, and poured a sip of wine from his head, "It's not bad." ”

Captain Mo smiled with satisfaction and said, "If today's action is successful, let alone beer, beef and mutton can be eaten!"

"I'm the weakest member of the funeral team, and I can't guarantee that the operation will be successful. Ruofeng smiled bitterly, "But I promise to do my best." ”

"The weakest player", this is the word he has heard the most when he has been out on a mission for two years, so much so that even he has begun to use this word to mock himself. As the owner of the imperial blood, he naturally also obtained the powerful power given by the imperial blood, but the strength of this power is only worthless for ordinary people like Zhang Qiang, compared to his teammates.

Obviously, he is the weakest, but others take out their most precious things, just to allow themselves to help him, which makes people feel a kind of flattered joy and a sense of guilt that is not worthy of the name.

It's heavy.

Captain Mo smiled indifferently, "As long as Mr. Ruofeng can do his best, you have to believe in my teammates!"

Ruofeng leaned on the wall, sipping beer one by one, looking at the watchtower not far away against the setting sun, like a silver-white giant beast standing there. The giant beast was covered with holes, and behind each hole was a rapid-fire laser, each of which was reflected by the setting sun, as if it were stained with blood.

This silver-white watchtower is their target today, built with composite organic materials, fireproof and explosion-proof, extremely strong, with a total of 20 rapid-fire lasers and four laser cannons, a total of 40 local soldiers in the building, in terms of firepower alone, a reinforced company may not be able to attack down.

And the purpose of this watchtower built here is to stop rebels like Captain Mo.

As early as five years ago, all parts of the country continued to rise up and resist because of the oppression and exploitation of the royal family, and instead of breaking out in silence, they perished in silence. But the strength of ordinary people is too weak, no equipment, no food, in the face of the royal family with the imperial blood, like ants, unable to resist at all, the rebel army in front of the royal family, like a cookie crumbs in the hand, a pinch will break.

Just when the rebels were about to give up, a five-member team called "Fuyi" was born like a savior.

The members of the funeral team continued to go back and forth to the battlefields of the various rebels without resting, spears when they were separated, and cannons when they were united, as long as they went, they were invincible. With their help, the rebel armies gradually stabilized their declining momentum, gained a foothold, and even faintly tended to fight back.

"By the way, I've always been curious," Ruofeng looked at Captain Mo, who was constantly nagging on the side, his clear pupils reflecting the bloody sunset, "What is the reason for Captain Mo's uprising? I heard my senior brother say that you were originally a big family, but you scattered all your money to revolt." In this world, most of the people who rebelled were desperate, and it was really rare to see someone like Captain Mo. ”

After listening to Ruofeng's words, Captain Mo lowered his head and said nothing, but the sadness and ferocity in his eyes seemed to overflow.

Ruofeng is not stupid, seeing Captain Mo suddenly change so much, he must have experienced something, "If you don't want to say it, you can not say it, when I didn't ask." ”

"It's okay, it's been a few years," Captain Mo sniffed, quietly wiped the corners of his eyes, took a pendant from his neck, and handed it to Ruofeng, "It's because of my wife and my daughter." ”

Ruofeng carefully took the pendant, and there was a photo on the pendant, which showed a family of three, a man, a woman and a little girl. The man is Captain Mo, the woman is very beautiful, the charm between the facial features can't be hidden, the figure is also very good, bumpy and convex, and the little girl is also very cute. It seems that the woman and the two-year-old girl should be his wife and daughter.

It seems likely that these two have ...... If Feng thought, he returned the pendant to Captain Mo.

Captain Mo took the pendant and continued: "Mr. Ruofeng should know that the royal family has a technology called organ transplantation. ”

"You know, only members of the royal family can use this technology," Ruofeng said, "Although the imperial blood can give them great abilities, due to the genetic defects of the people in the imperial family, the imperial blood will reject their organs, thus destroying their various organs, the higher the purity of the imperial blood, the faster the destruction rate, so once an organ is about to be destroyed by the imperial blood, they will use this technology to save their lives." ”

Ruo Feng knew this technique very well, and his master spent a whole day explaining this technique to the funeral team members. I heard that because the supreme leader of the royal family, that is, the current emperor, because the imperial blood in the body is too pure, and even infinitely close to the pure imperial blood, the speed of destruction of the imperial blood to his body is also surprisingly fast, and the technology has to carry out organ transplantation once a month, for this reason, the royal family has also strengthened the research on cloning technology, just so that there are organs available at any time.

But the purity of the Emperor's blood also gave this king unparalleled strength, and if the rebels wanted to achieve the final victory, this king would be the most difficult mountain for them to climb.

"Four years ago, I was still living a very happy life, respecting my wife like a guest, and having a good time with my daughter, I feel that the rebel army, war or something, is very far away from me," Captain Mo took a deep breath after speaking, and slowly spit it out after a long time, "But one night, the royal soldiers suddenly broke into my house and grabbed my wife, saying that there was a royal family member nearby, and his heart was about to die due to the destruction of the imperial blood, and he urgently needed a healthy heart." I don't know where they heard about it, my wife's heart matches that royalty. And then in front of me...... In front of me, cut open my wife's chest alive!"

Captain Mo's tone was calm at first, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him, but in the back, his voice trembled, as if the previous events were once again bloody in front of his eyes, and the knife cut not his wife's chest, but his own heart.

"Captain Mo......" Ruofeng didn't expect Captain Mo to have such a miserable encounter.

"What's even more hateful! What's even more hateful! My daughter saw her mother being bullied, I didn't hold it for a while, she went up to stop the soldiers, but she ...... But it annoyed those soldiers and was ...... alive Falling to death......" Captain Mo finally couldn't resist the stimulation of the past, and tears flowed down unwillingly, but his expression was hideous like a ghost, it was hard to imagine that a person with an honest appearance would have such a terrifying expression.

He roared, "Ahhhh

Grief overflowed like substance, filling the space.

Ruo Feng didn't know what to say for a while, he didn't comfort him, he was too unkind, he comforted him, but he was stupid and couldn't say words that could soothe people, and everyone was so miserable, it didn't seem to be much use to comfort or something.

Because when a person's heart is already missing, no matter how much they fill it, they can't stop the blood from flowing out.

After a long time, Captain Mo slowly came out of his grief, but saw Ruo Feng meticulously sorting out the equipment on his body.

"Mr. Ruofeng, I made you laugh just now," Captain Mo apologized for his gaffe, and asked puzzledly, "Who are you?"

"Tonight's operation will be successful," Ruofeng replied unanswered, but his tone was firm, as if he had made a promise that he would never break, "I promise." ”