There will be many people who can't sleep tonight, but I don't care, we are the victors - Luo Muye

"Damn, what a tough guy is like this, and he doesn't faint when he hurts like this. Luo Muye was quite surprised and squatted down to look at Captain Rogers who was rolling on the ground with his eyebrows hurting, "#*@¥&%" Seeing Rogers' lips scrolling up and down but not hearing a sound, Luo Muye grabbed his hair suspiciously, and put his ear close to Rogers' face, "What? What are you talking about?" Luo Muye muttered, "Uh... Please... Call... Sharp.. Porter... Come. Rogers' intermittent voice, loud and small, made Luo Muye a little irritated, but this did not prevent him from understanding what Rogers meant, "Hey, does anyone call it Richter? Luo Muye stood up and pointed to Rogers lying on the ground and said, with Luo Muye's shouting, the referee and others will invariably look at Leopold, but Leopold, who was born as a party, did not have this awareness, Leopold stopped crying and stood up patting the dust on his body as if he was fine, and planned to leave, "Hey, wait a minute, what kind of Potter are you, what kind of Potter are you, what is your boss calling you?" Luo Muye shouted at Leopold's back, and after finding that the person concerned did not react, he threw a stone to remind him, "poof" There was a crisp sound, and Leopold knew that he couldn't escape anymore, so he turned around, "My lord, you called me? No, no, no, my name is Leopold, you shouted Lipotter just now, obviously it's not me, if it's okay, I'll..." Leopold turned around innocently and pointed at himself, then shook his hand and shook his head to explain, I have never seen such shamelessness, Luo Muye rolled his eyes at the sky: "Pretend, continue to pretend, you run, you run tomorrow I will hang you on a tree." Luo Muye's straightforward threat made Leopold dare not act anymore, standing in place with his head down and not speaking, in fact, Leopold still has an idea in his heart to stand in place and stay in place for a while, maybe Captain Rogers will faint in pain, you must know that it is not impossible, I didn't see that Rogers' struggle is getting smaller and smaller, he believes that this is definitely not impossible, "What are you doing? Come here and give your boss a ride." Luo Muye urged impatiently, Rogers also adjusted his posture in time so that his eyes could be on Leopold, and secretly glanced at Rogers' hateful eyes, Leopold chose to stand unmoved and stubbornly stood in place with his head bowed, at first glance there was a gesture of admitting his mistake, "Go quickly, what are you doing?" Samuel didn't know that Leopold's little Jiujiu, walked over quickly and nudged Leoper from behind, and was caught off guard Leopold was pushed forward a few steps, and there was no way to be indifferent with the beginning, Leopold glanced at Samuel resentfully, sighed helplessly and slowly moved forward, but silently hoped that Rogers would faint soon, but unfortunately it backfired, Rogers, who was strongly stimulated by pain and hatred, refused to faint while gasping in pain, and stared at Leopold who was getting closer and closer with copper bell-like eyes。 Seeing that Luo Muye's patience and Rogers' physical strength were about to be exhausted, Leopold finally rubbed in front of Rogers, Rogers's physical strength was afraid that it was close to the limit, and he inhaled several breaths of fresh air in succession before stabilizing his voice and no longer trembling, "You die.." But before he could finish speaking, he fainted from pain and exhaustion. Seeing Captain Rogers faint, the stone in Leoper's heart fell, and he squatted on the ground with a sigh of relief and held Rogers' left hand, pretending to sob.

"Hey, Leopold, what did Captain Rogers say?" a curious Samuel shouted over there, "The captain said let me take care of myself, take over the command, let me not think about it, and said that I would be a malleable talent in the future." Leopold replied without changing his face, Luo Muye, who was leaning against a big stone to wipe the battle axe, almost fell to the ground when he heard this, "I'm Nima, you're really shameless, he just said two words in total, how did you arrange so many words." Luo Muye raised his head and looked at Leopold with a shocked expression, but Leopold pretended not to hear Luo Muye's taunt and squatted on the ground seriously to help Rogers tidy up his clothes to make him look less embarrassed, "I understand, thank you for your hard work!" Luo Muye didn't speak loudly, so Samuel didn't hear Luo Muye's words but nodded to Leopold, although he knew that Captain Rogers was not in danger of life, but the inhuman torture of breaking hands and feet still had to be sent to treatment as soon as possible to see if he could be rescued, so Samuel was thinking about how to allocate the limited manpower.

"Hey, I said the referee can declare us the victors now. Seeing the last enemy fall, Luo Muye clapped his hands with satisfaction, crossed his waist and said to Samuel, Samuel looked at Luo Muye, and then at Leopold, but finally stopped his eyes on the two Pegasus warriors who were still hovering on the edge of the field, and thought for a while, Samuel sighed lightly and shook his head, he was expressing his regret, "What, it's not over yet? There is still an enemy, Assi, who is it, you come out!" Luo Muye pulled his hair irritably and jumped to his feet and shouted, Samuel pouted and pointed at the two Pegasus warriors, Luo Muye suddenly realized, and patted his forehead in annoyance: "How did I forget you, to borrow a sentence from Rogers, come and come how you want to die, choose a way to die." Luo Muye smiled and waved his hand at the two Pegasus warriors, and shouted loudly after attracting their attention, his words made the only two remaining Pegasus warriors almost fall off their mounts, and it took a long time to stabilize their bodies, but their expressions were even more panicked and swirled around the edge of the battlefield like headless flies, looking at their panic Luo Muye was even more unhappy, he yelled at the two Pegasus who were still scurrying, "Hey, you guys are very troublesome, don't choose me to use a bow and arrows quickly, wait for me, what about my bow?" After that, Luo Muye lowered his head to find the golden bow that he forgot to put just now, Luo Muye's words were the same as the notice issued by the god of death, and the trade-off did not exceed three seconds, and the two pegasus rushed towards Luo Muye at a speed that they had never used before, the speed was so fast, and the face was hideous, but it scared Luo Muye into thinking that they had ignited their fighting spirit again and were about to resist, and they were about to look for weapons, when they saw the two Pegasus warriors in the air with a 720° self-defeat/ From the twist of the body plus Thomas maneuver with the traditional Chinese kneeling posture, rushed to Luo Muye less than five meters in front of him, knocked down his forehead heavily, this action is very fancy and very fast to scare Luo Muye on the side, Luo Muye who was frightened stood on one foot, and his body shrank back, like a husky ridden by a Chihuahua. However, Luo Muye waited for a while, and found that a flying horse never dared to raise his head, so he just lay on the spot and stood trembling, and finally relieved himself, "Damn, mentally retarded, scared me to death" Luo Muye patted his chest with a helpless face, "Get up, you're all like this, why am I still killing you, hurry up and report that you have surrendered." Looking at the two people who were still on the ground, Luo Muye put the big bow back, took out an apple and wiped it and sent it to his mouth, intending to suppress the shock.

"We... Let's surrender" The two Pegasus warriors glanced at each other, hesitated for a moment and got up and walked to Samuel and whispered, Samuel rolled his eyes, waved his hand casually in response, "Click" Luo Muye took a bite of the red apple and beckoned to Samuel, "Hey, the referee can declare us victorious now." Samuel thought about it and didn't seem to have anything missing, and he nodded heavily in line with the rules of the exercise, Luo Muye's expression was relieved and he exhaled lightly, Samuel's nod meant that this very tragic exercise had finally come to an end, Leopold bit his fingers, his expression was a little hesitant, and he was a little relieved as if he was going to make some major decisions, "Gru, congratulations, you won, you did it, do you have anything to say now?" Samuel leaned over and patted Luo Muye, who was busy eating apples with his back to him, "Hmm... This apple is very sweet" Luo Muye chewed the apple in his mouth and said without replying, this inexplicable answer made Samuel's face stiffen, and forcibly resisted the urge to draw a knife and give Luo Muye a little more to the back, and asked again with a hard breath: "You won, don't you want to say something?" "Ah? What do you say? Isn't this expected? Eh, no one was optimistic about us before you heard what you meant." Luo Muye asked in surprise, "Obviously... No, do you know who your opponent is?" Samuel shook his head and explained, Luo Muye shrugged his shoulders indifferently, "MacArthur, so what, although we fought hard, didn't we still win... Hey, don't go, I'm really not boasting, I'm telling the truth" Seeing Samuel covering his face and turning his head helplessly to leave, Luo Muye shouted behind him Seeing his explanation and seeing Rogers with his eyes, "Hey, there is another Rogers here, take it away, I have bullied it like this, so it's the captain to deal with it!" Luo Muye pointed to Rogers, who was still fainting on the ground, and said to Samuel's back. Samuel pointed to the two Pegasus warriors standing beside him, "You two, carry him to the medical center, hey." Samuel shook his head regretfully with his hands behind his back and left.

"Lord Gru!" Leopold watched Captain Rogers being carried away, turned around and looked at Luo Muye seriously, "What are you doing?" At this time, there was still the last bite of the apple in Luo Muye's hand, and he was concentrating on dealing with the apple, so he replied casually, "I don't know if Lord Gru's team is still short of people? I am willing to join in serving Lord Gru!" Leopold stood in place and looked at Luo Muye extremely seriously, "Click, cough cough... You're special... What to say" seemed to be a little at a loss by the news, the last bite of the apple went to the wrong channel in Luo Muye's throat, and Luo Muye, who didn't come up in one breath, was directly choked and knelt on the ground, coughing and slapping his chest. After a few minutes of slowing down, Luo Muye finally gathered some strength to stand up and yelled at Leoper with a flushed face: "You are so sick, what kind of plane, aren't you MacArthur's person, what are you doing here." "Do you think I'm going back now, can Rogers tolerate me?" Leopold tilted his head and said slowly, "Rub, what do you do to me, we were enemies a moment ago." Luo Muye frowned and said, "So what, we are all in the barrier camp, and I think many people will attribute the victory to your tactical allocation, but I think it is the strength of the shooters under your command that is far superior to the average is your core advantage." "Although the young man has a good eye, but I still don't plan to ask you, I don't know what ability you have, and there is no way to verify your loyalty, I don't worry, or you still have to find another way?" Luo Muye pouted, scratched his neck, and said nonchalantly, "Then I have no place to stay." "I'm sorry, that's not my business" Luo Muye spread his shoulders and smiled, didn't want to talk nonsense anymore and turned away, leaving Leopold frowning and a little sluggish behind him, Leoper's mood was a little complicated As she said, he would not go, but he still wanted to go to the battlefield and struggled for a long time, his fists were red, looking at Luo Muye's back, Leopoter threw out a message, "I know a lot of elves, I can help you recruit a lot of elf shooters, and the price is cheap and there is no belonging" Leopold, who was behind Luo Muye, suddenly whispered, Luo Muye, who had just walked a few steps, paused, and then suddenly turned around with a strange scream, and he was already dancing with joy: "Why didn't you say it earlier, no, I like capable people like you, loyalty is not a problem, you follow me to promise that you are reluctant to leave in the end, do you have any treatment requirements, when can you help me recruit shooters." Luo Muye's instantaneous change of face and enthusiasm, and the palm that Zilai Shu climbed on his shoulder, made Leopold a little uncomfortable, and now it was his turn to stiffen his face, and the bewildered Leopold bit his dry lip, "As soon as possible, I'll contact some people first." "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, come on, let's talk about your treatment first." Luo Muye grabbed Leopold's shoulders and wanted to take him away. Leopold can only sigh that life is really full of uncertainties. When passing by the subordinates who were sitting on the ground, Luo Muye didn't forget to point to Leopold's enthusiastic introduction: "Don't get up, sit down and rest, and when everyone recovers, we will fulfill the promise, this is Leopold, you will be your own person after you have met." "My lord, our casualties." Frye wanted to speak and stopped, "I know, let's go back and talk" After taking two steps, Luo Muye turned around and whispered to stop Frye.

"I didn't expect Gru to really win... It's incredible, by the way, Gru must have been excited after his final victory, what did he say? The referee listened to Samuel's report, bounced up from the throne in shock, thought about it and realized that he was a little out of shape, so he patted Samuel on the shoulder and diverted the topic, "He said that this apple is very sweet." Samuel replied with a strange look on his face, but still truthfully, "What? This apple is very sweet, what is this, is it your agreed code?" The chief judge frowned and asked, "No, it's the apple you usually eat, that's what he said when I asked him." Samuel said he was helpless, "I... I go to Nima.. Sure enough, it's a weird commander, forget it, let him go, go and inform all parties, just say that Gru and they won, and tell them about the battle damage, by the way, I heard that there is such a thing as how many people died, how many people died in the exercise, you are a little derelict in your duties?" It was the worst drill I've ever seen. The chief referee's face froze, and after thinking about it, he finally sighed faintly, "Go and inform Lord Shi Li, as well as Jenny, Yoland, and all the commanders above the centurion, and say that I want to see them." "Understood," Samuel leaned slightly, bowed, and turned to hurried away.

In a room in the camp, an old Pegasus was leisurely watering his potted plants, and the adjutant pushed the door in and whispered behind his back, "Won" The old man was not interrupted by the news of watering the flowers, but said happily, "Ha, I knew that MacArthur's cunning guy would definitely win" The adjutant stiffened for a moment, and then reminded in a low voice, "My lord, it was Gru who won" "When the elder ... How could it be, this joke is not funny... Is the news reliable?" The old man's shower fell to the ground, he didn't rush to pick it up, but turned around and looked at the adjutant with a shocked face, seeing the heavy face of the adjutant nodding heavily, the old man opened his mouth and didn't know what he wanted to say, and finally only turned into a helpless sigh, leaned over and picked up the shower.

Unlike the calm that the old man could maintain, on this day the whole camp almost exploded, the shocking news spread like the wind throughout the camp, the corpses that were constantly being carried out in the treatment center made the onlookers feel heavy, the irascible roars and smashing sounds of commanders at all levels were endless, those "traitors" hid in the barracks and shivered waiting for the final judgment, and the gamblers with red eyes wandered the road looking for the "culprit" who made them bankrupt , The only happy person is probably the dealer who opened the gambling game, but he can only pretend to be sad and secretly snicker, which is the portrayal of this day.

This night is destined to be an unquiet night, many people will lose sleep because of this, but Luo Muye doesn't care, he dragged his tired body back to the barracks in the evening, gently spread out the diary placed at the head of the bed, opened the parchment that had been a little yellowed, picked up the quills and wrote gently but heavily: "We won, but we also lost, some people can't come back, never come back, this is not the result I want, I could have done better, I... Click" Luo Muye looked at the broken pen head and was stunned, shook his head with a wry smile and said: "Even you think I am not good enough, are you on strike" The pen is speechless, but the black ink that slowly flows out under the pen body, like those blood that has not dried up, crying about the living beings who should not die, and the night --- restless.