"Our task this time is to deal with a gang of robbers...... "After Rollin gave Marx the medicine, he carefully explained the task to Marx, who was paralyzed on the bed, almost half dead from pain, and only had one breath left.

The tasks of the rangers are many and varied, and intelligence information about the missions is sometimes more and sometimes less.

Even, sometimes, the information about the mission is just a copied sentence, without any information, let the rangers carry out the mission.

The high mortality rate of the Rangers is closely related to the weakness and lack of mission intelligence.

Although Colonel Barussi did not take Marx with him, he still took good care of Marx.

The task assigned to Marx's team is very detailed, and it will not be a blind eye.

The mission of Marx's squad this time is to deal with a group of bandits who are roaming within the power of the Red Ribbon Legion.

According to intelligence, these robbers only had five people, fought in small teams, were small in number, and were highly mobile, robbed the supply lines of the Red Ribbon Legion several times, and plundered a lot of supplies.

However, because this gang of robbers is highly mobile, the nearby troops cannot catch them, and every time they arrive, this gang of robbers has long disappeared, so the problem of this gang of robbers has become the task of the rangers.

From this, it can be seen that the Rangers are the role of the Red Ribbon Legion wiping the ass of various regions.

According to intelligence information, the leader of this gang of robbers seems to be just a very young blonde woman.

"It's just a gang of five bandits, it's not a big problem, and it can be easily solved." Rollin said to Marx.

The twenty members assigned to Marx were all battle-hardened rangers with extensive combat experience.

This bandit mission is like a leisure vacation for them, a piece of cake.

This task was chosen by Colonel Barussi for Marx, in order to get Marx into the Rangers as soon as possible.

"Are you serious about what you said just now?" After Marx and Rollin finished chatting about the task, Rollin suddenly asked.

Rolling, after asking Marx about the single-handedness of the team, said that he wanted to change the Rangers and change the Red Ribbon Legion.

"I'm serious, I'm going to change the status of the Rangers in the Red Satin Army." Marx nodded.

Whether it's for the sake of his sister Violet and Big Brother Barusi, or for the future, or for the communist system, he must change all this.

'Smack! Rollin slapped Marx on the back.

"Shhh What are you doing!? Marx trembled in pain and glared at Rolling.

"Before you kid says big things, you better take care of yourself, you can't bear this pain, and you want to change the status of the rangers, even Colonel Barusi doesn't dare to say that." Rollin scolded with a smile.

After saying and chatting a few more words, Rollin left Marx's tent and let him recuperate.

"Do you want to change the Rangers, hehe... How is that possible—" Rollin muttered a little self-deprecatingly as he left the tent.

As Colonel Barussi's adjutant, Rollin has seen with his own eyes how hard Colonel Barussi tried to change the embarrassing situation of the rangers, but unfortunately it had no effect.

Colonel Barussi was still like that, let alone Marx, who had just joined the Rangers.

In Luo Lin's view, Marx is a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, an innocent imp who does not know how high the sky is and how thick the ground is.

However, he did not hate it, on the contrary, he liked the innocence of Marx.

"Young man......" Rollin smiled and touched his bald head.

"Fighting with people or something, I used to be able to do it to this extent......" In the tent, Marx lay on the bed, thinking back to the heads-up just now, and thought to himself.

Marx was just an ordinary person in his previous life, and it was not that he had never fought, but when he was in school, he was young and frivolous and fought with others, after all, the school is a small circle, if you don't fight, you don't show your fangs, you will only be bullied, you will be bullied, you will not be able to survive well in school, this is the case in any school, but fights are just small fights.

As he grew up, Marx didn't do anything with people, after all, because after impulsively doing it, there were too many things involved, not to mention anything else, and the medical expenses alone were enough to make people feel pain.

Heads-up with the team members, that fierce battle, the previous Marx would never be able to do it, seeing the menacing tiger head orc pounce, if it was the original Marx, he would definitely be scared of the brain empty, and the whole person was frozen in place.

And in heads-up, Marx was able to achieve that extent, and the integration of the original memory of this body played a great role.

This body is an orphan, in this cruel world, if you don't fight, you will be starved to death by thirst, and in the body, there is a ruthlessness engraved in the bones.

And when he was singled out just now, the feeling of blood boiling, Marx was not afraid, but enjoyed it very much, and there was a feeling that the beast that had been locked in his body was released.

Marx lay on the bed, feeling the ointment on his body, the cool sensation that came from it, and the communist system clicked in his mind.

The communist system as a whole has not changed much, but there have been some minor changes in the tasks, and the number of tasks completed to develop ten potential seeds has increased from three to five, an increase of two.

The two who grew were two of Marx's twenty team members, and one of them was the tiger orc who was put down by Marx.

"These are future party members, good comrades of communism in the future......" Marx's eyes flashed.

If Marx wants to accomplish the task of this seed of potential, it seems that he has to start with his team members.

Now, out of ten potential seeds, five have been completed now, and there are five left, and the progress is halfway completed, and I don't know what kind of reward it will be after the task is completed.

Anyway, sooner or later, Marx will have to develop these twenty members into the revolutionary seeds of communism.

Marx thought about it, felt the cool feeling on the wound gradually subsided, moved a little, the wound no longer hurt, supported the bed with his hands, and sat up from the bed.

The Red Ribbon Legion is not only very advanced in weaponry, but also outstanding in the healing effect of medical supplies.

The bruises, purple, and even swelling on Marx's body, after applying ointment, took only two or three hours for the swelling to subside and the bruises to subside.

The skin has returned to almost its normal color, and it is not painful to touch.

After getting dressed and hiding his wounds under his clothes, Marx left the tent and went to eat with the team around the campfire.

The way the team members looked at Marx, they all changed a lot, they didn't see the contempt when they said cool words, they didn't take Marx in their eyes, and now even if Rollin didn't help Marx deter them, the team members would pay attention to Marx.