"Captain, that guy is gone, let's follow." The team member suggested to Marx.

Colonel Hierro will definitely go through all the villages in this area, and if he finds any clues, he will definitely hide them, and he will not kindly tell Marx's team.

After learning and analyzing the intelligence, Marx's squad came to the same conclusion as Colonel Hierro.

The small group that hid in the shadows and attacked the Red Satin Army everywhere, although it is not known how many connections there were, it was certain that the group must be related to the villages in this area.

"Brother Luo Lin, you take half of your men to follow Hierro up and down, and I will stay." Hearing the words of the team members, Marx looked at the villagers and said to Rollin.

"Huh?" Rollin and the team members all looked at Marx suspiciously, not very understanding Marx's order.

"I'm going to stay and help them." Marx said, looking at the villagers.

"Huh?" Hearing Marx's words, all the team members were stunned.

The style of the rangers, like most of the Red Satin soldiers, is like bandits and robbers, they don't care about the life and death of ordinary people, and killing people at will is even more commonplace.

In the process of performing a task, the goal is only to complete the task, and nothing else will be cared about.

Therefore, seeing that Marx stayed and wanted to help these villagers, all the team members did not understand, and in their concepts, it was just a waste of time to care what the villagers were doing.

"This—" The team members opened their mouths, not knowing what to say to Marx.

"That's right, you can't leave them alone." At this time, the blue-haired Lanqi spoke, she stood on Marx's side, looking at the state of the villagers, and the appearance of their village after it was smashed, the kind-hearted Lanqi was very unbearable, and even the good-tempered her, now she was a little angry.

"There's nothing like this, you go with Colonel Hierro, and we'll stay." Marx waved his hand and did not say anything.

Seeing this, Luo Lin saw that Marx had made up his mind, and he didn't say anything, took a deep look at Marx, and left with half of the people in the car.

Rollin and the others left, and Marx walked towards the group of villagers.

The villagers are looking at Marx and others in fear, although there are two groups of people left before and after, and now there are only a dozen Marx and others left, but because of the murderous reputation of the Red Satin Army and the weapons in the hands of the team members, these unarmed villagers are still very afraid.

"This little military master, I don't know, do you have anything else?" When the village chief saw Marx coming, he asked cautiously.

"You're the village chief, I'm here to apologize." Marx said with guilt.

"Huh?" The village chief was slightly stunned.

"Folks, I'm really sorry, I personally apologize to you on behalf of the Red Satin Army." Marx apologized to the villagers and bowed.

Looking at these villagers, Marx really felt that they were very pitiful and very unbearable.

Marx thinks that he is just an ordinary person, not a good person or a great good person or anything, for example, in his previous life, he saw an old man falling, he would not help him, he saw a begging beggar, he rarely gave money, and so on.

However, in the bottom of his heart, Marx felt that he still had some good thoughts.

At least, he happened to see some photos of children in mountain villages on the Internet, forums or some website, taking dangerous ropeways to and from school; During the New Year's holiday, you can eat a pack of instant noodles as a celebration of the festival; See children in war-torn areas and more.

When he saw these news or photos, Marx would feel very uncomfortable and uncomfortable.

However, Marx never took the initiative to donate money to charity or anything, only when the school or unit organized everyone to donate money, and everyone had to pay how much money, Marx would take out money to donate.

Perhaps, Marx was not selfish and indifferent, but just suffered from too much negative energy news in his previous life.

For example, if you are kind enough to help the elderly, but you are blackmailed by the old man, just because you didn't hit me, why should you help me, a reason, let the well-wishers who take the initiative to give kindness speechless.

The head of the charity, for his own enjoyment, secretly squandered, people for the children in the poor mountainous areas, those in need of money, private pockets, and so on.

Because of these influences, Marx resisted in his heart and created a barrier.

However, Marx never imagined that he would become the perpetrator of violence, to harm those who should be helped.

Just like Marx judged himself, he was not a good person, but he was not a bad person either, just an ordinary person with some selfish psychology and, like most people.

But his current identity is a member of the Red Satin Army, whether he wants to or not, willing or not, he is a part of the Red Satin Army as a whole.

Colonel Hierro treated the villagers like this, and Marx wouldn't have cared too much if he hadn't seen it, and he wouldn't have known about it, but now that he saw it, he couldn't ignore it.

In particular, Marx is not like his previous life, when he wanted to help in the face of some things, but he had no ability or channel, but now he has the ability and strength, so he has to do something.

When the villagers saw Marx's actions and heard Marx's apology, they were very surprised and whispered to each other.

When the villagers heard Marx's words, their first reaction was to wonder if there was any fraud and any conspiracy, which was not to blame for their caution, but because the impression of the Red Satin Army in their hearts was really bad.

"That's... The old man thanked the little military master. The village chief looked into Marx's eyes, saw the sincere, not hypocritical eyes, and nodded his head in thanks.

The village chief is very old, if you count it, it is estimated that it is enough to be Marx's grandfather, he can really use it, and he has traveled more roads than Marx has eaten.

He could see that although Marx was a member of the Red Satin Army, he seemed to be still a commander, but, unlike other people from the Red Satin Army, this child was very innocent and innocent, so he believed Marx's words and had no doubts.

Although the villagers did not have the insight of the village chief, they were still very afraid and frightened in the face of the Red Satin Army, and did not believe in Marx and others, but the village chief spoke, and the villagers did not say anything.

The villagers who gathered together disbanded, scattered and went home, cleaning up the messy homes that had been smashed and rummaged, and the members of Marx's team also helped clean up together.

Although Marx and others were helping, the villagers were very nervous when they looked at Marx and others, and their work became a little uneasy.