General Blue, in the Red Ribbon Legion, is a general-level figure, and Marx is only a small major, if he wants to kill Marx, there are countless ways to create a 'small accident' like a bomb.

This time it was a bombing, Marx escaped with his life, if there is any accident next time, it is really not necessarily, whether he can save his life.

And this 'accidental' means of revenge, even Colonel Violet, could not help Marx, after all, there is no evidence that it was done by General Blue.

Even if everyone knew that it was General Blue who did it, no one would say it explicitly, and the so-called everyone knew it, and everyone didn't say it.

"Could it be... Want to get rid of him? Marx, who felt a little cornered, had this idea in his head.

"No! Absolutely not!! But as soon as the idea came to mind, Marx shook his head violently and threw it away.

As the saying goes, the head can be broken, the blood can flow, and the hairstyle can be messy, but the chrysanthemum's chastity must not be lost.

Just crossed over, and was about to sacrifice his chrysanthemum or something, it was really too aggrieved, too wretched, and Marx would rather commit suicide than that.

"Major Marx, the sun is good today, you can go out for a walk if you have nothing to do, and occasionally bask in the sun, which is also good for your health." The goat doctor seemed to have noticed that Marx's state in the past two days was not very good, and he opened his mouth to suggest.

"Hmm." Marx thought about it for a while, nodded, and relaxed his mood appropriately, whether it was to relieve the pressure brought by General Blue, he also felt very depressed when he was always in the ward.

Moreover, the smell of disinfectant water in the ward is really bad and he will never get used to it, and he needs to breathe fresh air.

Marx's body was fine, only his brain was traumatized, and he didn't need crutches or a wheelchair or anything, so he got dressed and left the ward.

After coming outside, Marx took a deep breath of air, and the air was incomparably fresh.

The air in the previous life was seriously polluted for various reasons, but it was full of trees, there was not too much pollution, the air quality was very good, especially the smell of disinfectant water, and the whole person felt refreshed.

'Da Da Da! Near the hospital was the forest, and Marx and his two soldiers were walking on the edge of the forest when they heard the sound of gunfire in the distance.

The sound of this gunfire was not a battle, but a training, and not far from the hospital was a military base, and in the ward, Marx could often hear the gunshots of training, and he was already a little used to it.

The military base, numbered 'A3', was under the jurisdiction of General Blue, and Marx belonged to the A3 military base, and it was there that Marx was bombed.

"Huh?" Marx was walking by the forest when he suddenly heard something and stopped.

Looking into the distance, I saw several military jeeps with machine guns on their roofs driving down the avenue.

When these jeeps drove next to Marx and others, their speed gradually slowed down and stopped.

"Marx, what are you doing here?" The window was lowered, and a man poked his head out and asked Marx.

This is a man who looks to be about thirty years old, with a resolute face and sharp edges, very handsome, but also very serious, unsmiling, with some fluffy red hair.

"Barusi... Eldest brother? Seeing this man, Marx's memory soon appeared in the name of this man.

"Soldier, explain the situation." Seeing Marx's strange performance, Barusi was a little puzzled, and asked the two soldiers who were accompanying Marx and were responsible for protecting Marx.

"Yes! Colonel Barussi! The two soldiers immediately saluted, this man named Barussi, who was also a colonel, was the same as Marx's sister Violet.

Subsequently, the soldier told Colonel Barussi about the explosion that Marx had suffered and that he had suffered a severe blow to the brain, and that he was now recuperating.

At this time, Caesar also gradually found the information of Colonel Barussi from memory.

Colonel Barusi, a middle-level cadre in the Red Ribbon Legion, had a good relationship with Violet and Marx, as if Violet was able to join the Red Ribbon in the first place, which he recommended.

In the Red Ribbon Legion, Colonel Barushi took great care of their siblings, and for them, Barusi was definitely a person who could be called a big brother, better than his own brother.

In Marx's memory, Colonel Barussi was always very serious, and he was also very strict and stern with him.

However, Colonel Barusi was often out on mission, and he was rarely seen, and he was not seen two or three times a year later, and every time he met, he did not stay long, and if he did not stay for two or three days, he would leave in a hurry, and he would always be in the dust.

"Wait," Caesar thought, suddenly noticing something, and his eyes lit up.

Colonel Barussi's troops, unlike the other soldiers stationed there, led a team of 'Rangers'.

The Rangers do not have a fixed military base, and are mobile like 'guerrillas' and 'mercenaries'

In the Red Ribbon Legion, there are very few people at the level of generals, most of them have to sit in the center, and only a small number of people with outstanding combat effectiveness, like General Blue, will go out to carry out tasks.

Moreover, the tasks carried out are very, very difficult, large-scale tasks marked in red, the kind that require the dispatch of troops.

However, the Red Ribbon Legion is so big, there are so many territories under its jurisdiction, and there are naturally a lot of things encountered, as well as small frictions with other forces, etc., all of which require manpower.

And these small tasks that are not so difficult and not worthy of the army's dispatch also need people to complete, so they came into being, such as the Ranger, a mercenary-like class.

They are out on a variety of missions all year round, running around the world, and the consumption of missions is replenished at nearby bases, and they rarely come back once, and Colonel Barussi is the commander of the Ranger Regiment.

If Marx joined the Rangers, like Colonel Barussi, he had been running out on missions all the year round, and if he didn't come back, he would have escaped from General Blue's jurisdiction, wouldn't he have been able to avoid General Blue!

Just like the old saying of the Spring and Autumn Period, 'Heavy ears are safe on the outside, and Shen Sheng is dead on the inside'.

As long as he is not under the nose of General Blue and leaves here, Marx will be a fish leaping from the sea, and the sky will be high and the birds will fly.

The more Marx thought about it, the more he felt that this solution was feasible.

This can be said to be the best way at present, not only to get rid of the threat of General Blue, but also to rely on the characteristics of the rangers, when performing missions in various places, looking for turtle immortals and crane immortals, apprentices under their disciples, or finding other people, in this cruel world, looking for thighs to hug.