For the Red Ribbon Legion, there is naturally no shortage of water, but this time Colonel Hierro came out without much water, and the consumption of water was beyond his imagination, but the water was drunk out, so just grab it, this is the basic concept of the Red Satin Army.

However, for this village, water is incomparably precious, and it is their lifeline.

The water that Colonel Hierro snatched was the only water left in the village, and if it was all snatched away, nearly 100 people in the village would die of thirst.

"Get out of here!" Colonel Hierro looked at the village chief who walked in excitedly and begged him not to take all the water in the village away, showed a look of disgust, raised his foot, and kicked the village chief down, so that he would not care about the life or death of the village, and it had nothing to do with him.

"Village Chief!" The villagers let out an exclamation and hurriedly helped the village chief up, all glaring at Colonel Hierro.

"Report, the water is already loaded." After a while, the soldiers came to report.

"Hmm." Colonel Hierro nodded.

"Huh?" Colonel Hierro was just about to leave, when he suddenly noticed something, and not only stopped his footsteps, but looked at the villagers.

"This guy... It's very good—" Colonel Hierro looked at a man, looking up and down, his eyes shining slightly, as if he were looking at a cargo or a treasure.

The man Colonel Hierro was looking at was not a woman, but a man.

This man looks like he is fourteen or fifteen years old, he is a teenager, with bronzed skin, because he has been doing farm work all year round, his body is very strong, his muscle lines are obvious, and his face is rare and delicate.

This young man, one of the villagers who had resisted before, was taught a lesson by the soldiers, there were many bruises on his body, and there were still blood stains on the corners of his mouth, but instead of destroying the overall image, he added some bloody feelings.

In particular, the young man's eyes were very clear and shiny, but there was unwilling anger in the young man's eyes, and he was glaring at Colonel Hierro.

Before, the boy was standing among the villagers, and Colonel Hierro didn't pay attention, but after the village chief was kicked down, the boy ran over with the others, helped the village chief up, and stood in front, which immediately attracted the attention of Colonel Hierro.

"You're nice, what's your name?" Colonel Hierro asked, looking at the boy.

"Phew!" The young man opened his mouth and spat at the mouth, but his mouth was dry, his lips were dry, and his skin was dry, and he couldn't make any breakthrough at all, but his behavior had already expressed his attitude.

Colonel Hierro's face sank, and he directly took out his gun and aimed it at the young man, wanting to shoot him.

Seeing Colonel Hierro's movements, the villagers were very nervous, scared, and became a little flustered, but the young man who was pointed at the gun did not have any fear, and still stared at Colonel Hierro angrily.

"Shoot! My brother won't let you go," the boy scolded angrily.

However, before the young man finished speaking, the village chief beside him, who was helped up by him, reached out and pulled the young man to interrupt the young man's words.

However, Colonel Hierro pulled out his gun and pointed it at the boy, but instead of pulling the trigger, he endured the anger in his heart.

Colonel Hierro didn't shoot, not because of conscience, shooting and killing a person or something, for the Red Ribbon Legion, it was just a small thing, he didn't shoot, because of another reason.

Colonel Hierro knew that the adult liked this type, and as long as the young man, if he could make the adult happy and happy, then he would be more and more valued by the adult.

Colonel Hierro knew very well that the reason why he was able to climb to his current position was because he relied on and befriended that adult, just like this mission, if it wasn't for the pleasure of that adult, he wouldn't have come to this kind of ghost place.

"I don't care what kind of brother and brother you are, I won't let me go, let him come to me, I'll ask again, what's your name!?" Colonel Hierro asked again with his gun aimed at the young man's forehead.

"You—" The boy angrily tried to show his unyielding attitude.

"Master Jun, Master Jun, this kid is called Nashu, just an ordinary farmer." The village chief on the side, afraid that this young man would anger Colonel Hierro again, answered for the young man first.

"What about the tree, take him away." Colonel Hierro ordered.

"What are you going to do!" The villagers did not expect that after Colonel Hierro smashed it, he would not rob the water properly, but also rob the people, and the villagers were very excited to prevent the soldiers from taking the tree away.

'Bang bang! When the villagers were agitated, Colonel Hierro raised his gun and fired two shots into the sky.

After two gunshots, the rioting villagers immediately became quiet and looked at Colonel Hierro in fear.

"Are you going to rebel, I suspect that he has something to do with the people who recently attacked our Red Satin Army, and if you want to take him away, whoever wants to stop it, kill him directly, and what are you doing in a daze, bring people over." Colonel Hierro spoke, urging the soldiers.

"Yes!" Two soldiers immediately went over and erected the young man named the tree.

"What are you doing, let me go! Let me go!! The tree struggled hard, but it couldn't get rid of the soldiers.

Seeing what happened to the tree, the villagers moved a little, but the soldiers all raised their guns, and the black muzzles were aimed at them, if there was a slight movement, they would definitely shoot, and the villagers did not dare to act rashly.

"Be honest!" There was even a soldier who, seeing the fierce struggle of the tree, hit the tree on the head hard.

The tree suffered this blow, some concussions, the whole person became dizzy, indeed much quieter, blood flowed down from the head.

"Stop!" Seeing this, Colonel Hierro shouted to stop it.

“？” The soldiers paused and looked at Colonel Hierro.

'Smack!! Then Colonel Hierro walked up quickly, waved his hand, and slapped the soldier who had hit the tree in the face with a hard blow.

Colonel Hierro's slap was very powerful, and the soldier, who had been hit on the head, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, which was mixed with several white teeth.

The soldiers looked at Colonel Hierro in confusion, not knowing what was going on with Colonel Hierro.

"If he gets a scar on his face, I'll kill you!" Colonel Hierro glared fiercely at the soldier.

Then, Colonel Hierro carefully looked at the face of the tree, and saw that the tree was not broken, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Take it away!" Colonel Hierro waved for the soldiers to bring the tree to the car.

And at this moment, several cars drove from a distance and drove in the direction of the village.

"Colonel, it's a ranger," the soldier said.