Chapter 12: Departure
Marx is already stupid, Colonel Barussi is such a strong person, if he is put in his previous life, he is definitely a powerful man who has won the world championship belt, and he is the most powerful person Marx has ever met in his previous and present lives, in two lifetimes.
However, even so, Colonel Barussi could not even rank in the top ten in the entire Red Ribbon Legion, which really made Marx feel that there was a dragon and a crouching tiger in the Red Ribbon Legion.
What's even worse is that General Blue is so powerful that Colonel Barussi can't even stop General Blue's moves, which makes Marx feel the horror of General Blue for the first time, and he is still targeted and remembered by such a person.
Colonel Barussi was a very serious man, never joking, nor exaggerating the facts, but he went so far as to say that if he could not make one move under General Blue, then he would certainly not be able to make one move, and Marx did not doubt his words.
Although, Marx can now be regarded as escaping from the clutches of General Blue, but after escaping for a while, he will not be able to escape for a lifetime, and he will have to face General Blue sooner or later.
Marx still thought that during his time as a ranger, he would work hard to train himself, make himself stronger, and then overthrow General Blue.
But now with Colonel Barussi as a comparison, Marx suddenly felt that he was thinking a little too naïve.
If he exercises on his own, it is estimated that even Colonel Barussi, or even the elite of the rangers, let alone General Blue, Marx suddenly felt that the future was dark.
"What's the matter, your face suddenly became so ugly?" Colonel Barussi noticed Marx's expression.
"It's nothing, it's just that I didn't expect there to be such a strong person in this world, big brother Barusi, if I want to defeat him, can I do it?" Marx asked worriedly.
"Who? General Blue? General Barusi asked.
"Yes." Marx nodded.
"......," Colonel Barusi didn't answer, just looked into Barussi's eyes.
"You can, I believe in you." After half a ring, Colonel Barussi patted Marx on the shoulder.
Hearing Colonel Barussi's words, Marx was stunned, he thought that Colonel Barusi would say that he was whimsical, after all, he was so 'thin' that he couldn't even beat an elite ranger, and he was delusional about defeating the strongest man in the Red Ribbon Legion.
But he never expected that Colonel Barussi would say that he believed him, and this kind of unconditional support and trust really moved Marx very much.
Because of the strength of General Blue, my heart was a little shaken, and I became firm.
"It's not easy to defeat General Blue, and now you definitely can't do it, so start working hard today." Colonel Barusi stood up, his expression solemn all the time, and a rare smile appeared.
As they spoke, the men who had been beaten by Colonel Barussi in the ring relented and got up from the ground.
When the group came out of the gym, Marx's steps felt like they were all floating, and the muscles all over his body were sore.
"Have a good meal, the food and beer after your workout are the most delicious." Rollin, the bald man, patted Marx on the shoulder and laughed.
After eating in the cafeteria and returning to the temporary dormitory arranged for them, the tired Marx did not have the energy to listen to the chat of Colonel Barussi and others, so he directly lay down in bed, closed his eyes and fell asleep.
"I'm up for morning exercise." Marx didn't know how long he had been asleep, he hadn't dreamed, he felt as if he had just closed his eyes, and it didn't take long for someone to wake him up.
When Marx opened his somewhat dry eyes, he saw that it was barely six o'clock, and the sky was still cloudy.
Look at Colonel Barussi and the others, they are all dressed and waiting for Marx.
"Oh my God," Marx wailed in his heart.
Marx is not a person who likes to get up early, he is the kind of person who can get up as late as he wants, and now let him get up so early, it almost feels like he is going to die, especially yesterday in the gym, after being drilled by Colonel Barusi and others, his muscles are still very sore.
However, as soon as Marx thought of General Blue, who was peeking at his chrysanthemum, he suddenly had the motivation to get out of bed.
Marx endured the aches in his body, gritted his teeth, and exercised with Colonel Barussi and the others in the morning, and then went to breakfast and was taught by them how to use the equipment of the Rangers.
Marx's performance, Colonel Barussi saw it in his eyes, nodded in his heart, although Marx's body, although there are many problems, but they are all small things, this attitude and persistence, is the most rare.
The black marshal did not let Colonel Barussi wait too long, but after waiting for two days, the black marshal took time to listen to Colonel Barussi's report.
"Colonel Barussi, the Supreme Marshal has time, now look for you..."Someone came to inform Colonel Barussi.
"I'll be back soon." Colonel Barusi said a word to Marx and the others and left.
The existence of the black marshal, the king of the red ribbon, the little colonel of Marx, is not qualified to see it, and Rowling and other ranger elites are not qualified to see it.
Only Colonel Barussi was able to meet Marshal Black.
And Colonel Barussi did not go long, and in less than half an hour he returned, but he had an extra wound on his face.
"Brother Barussi, the wound on your face?" Marx asked in some surprise.
"It's nothing, it was made by the demon cat raised by the commander-in-chief, and I didn't hide from it." Colonel Barusi said casually, not paying attention to the slight scratches on his face.
The corners of Marx's mouth twitched when he heard Colonel Barussi's words, the speed and agility of Colonel Barussi, which he had seen only yesterday, and now, and even a cat could hurt him.
Marx suddenly felt that he was not even as good as a cat.
"I've reported to the commander-in-chief, everyone clean up, we should go back." Colonel Barussi said to Marx and others.
Colonel Barusi was very resolute in his work, and after reporting his work to Marshal Black, who was the bearer of the red ribbon, in less than half an hour, everyone packed their bags, boarded the jeep they had made, and left the headquarters.
When passing by the A3 base, the car did not stop, just drove over, and when it was far away, Marx felt something inexplicably, raised his head and looked into the air.
I saw more than a dozen planes flying through the air in the direction of the A3 base.
On the plane, there was a girl wearing a military uniform with purple hair, who seemed to have sensed it, and looked at the ground through the window, but saw nothing.
"Hehe, you'll be able to base soon, Violet, you miss your brother very much, right?" A voice with a somewhat strange tone suddenly sounded, retrieving Violet's attention.
"Yes, General Blue." Violet replied to the man.