"Why?" Nan Zheng clenched his fists and involuntarily sat up straight. If you want to talk about the truth behind the collapse of the first battalion that year, the most puzzling thing is what benefits Zhang Tu wants to get from it, and why does the butterfly want the lives of all the soldiers in the first battalion, and what is the shameless selfishness and ugliness between the two?

The eyebrows that were as warm as jade frowned slightly, and the military doctor looked directly at Nan Zheng's handsome and extraordinary face, and his gaze slowly fell from the other party's eyebrows to the starry eyes: "You may feel disgusted when you say it, the reason why Zhang Tu and the butterfly have become secret allies is that the --- needed between the two is human organs." ”

"They want to sell human organs for huge profits?!" Nan Zheng frowned when he heard this, he stared at the military doctor's eyes in disbelief, only to feel that his voice couldn't help but tremble slightly under such a transaction conspiracy, and even his bone marrow was deeply soaked with coldness.

The military doctor stared at Nan Zheng's starry eyes, and after a pause, he suddenly hooked the corners of his lips and smiled, smiling so cold and cold: "Trafficking in human organs? No, Nanzheng, you are still too naïve, if they want to sell human organs to make huge profits, they don't have to bury the lives of a battalion of elite soldiers. ”

He slowly lowered his slender and sparse eyelashes, and his emaciated and scarred fingers were clearly reflected in his pupils: "Although human organs are precious and rare, except for voluntary donations, they are those human organs that circulate and are sold in the black market and of unknown origin. Although the source is unknown, the one with the highest price wins. ”

Hearing the military doctor Guo Nanmo say this, Nan Zheng felt more and more puzzled, he tightened the gray-green camouflage pants on his body, and the slightly rough and thick texture was grinding in the palm of his hand: "In this case, what is the secret transaction between Butterfly and Zhang Tu for?" It was necessary to take the lives of a battalion of soldiers. ”

"What do you say?" Yun Luan put away all the medicines scattered on the bed in the black sports backpack, she turned her head to look at Nan Zheng with a gloomy face, and the smile on her lips was as faint and cold as Guo Nanmo: "Nan Zheng, don't forget, the soldiers of the first battalion back then were the elite of the entire Xuan Kingdom." ”

The traces of sweat on the haze blue half sleeve gradually dissipated, Yun Luan raised his hand and rubbed his eyes that were still blurred, and his voice was as cold as metal: "Every soldier is one in a million, and after the careful cultivation of Instructor Luo, such an elite team contains ......"

At the end of her words, Yun Luan suddenly stopped, and she raised her eyes to look at the brocade box hidden in the depths of the glass medicine cabinet, which contained a heart soaked in formalin solution: "It contains important information that can rejuvenate the entire country, if the genes of these soldiers can be reproduced, then ......"

"Then Zhang Tu and Butterfly can have their own connections and power, no, maybe they should be called --- private troops." The military doctor Guo Nanmo took Yun Luan's words in a timely manner, he raised his hand to support the frame of his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and the words he said made Nan Zheng feel frightened, like falling into an ice cave.

Pale golden light fell on Nan Zheng's body through the glass, and he stared at the warm pale golden sunlight with his eyes, only feeling a chill all over his body: "You mean that Zhang Tu and Butterfly want to use the genes and DNA of those soldiers back then, and then create a group of their own team strength, right?" ”

"And that's not all." Guo Nanmo shook his head slightly, then stood up and took out the brocade box again from the depths of the glass medicine cabinet, then opened the double lock and took out the heart soaked in formalin solution: "Did you know that the human heart can store memories and talents. ”

Guo Nanmo's slender fingers pointed to the heart that was soaked in formalin solution through the cold glass wall: "Look at this heart, it belongs to our comrades-in-arms, so when the butterflies slaughtered us back then, they all skillfully avoided the vital point of our hearts, and turned to attack elsewhere. ”

"Butterflies want hearts...... Is it to create a more perfect elite force? Nan Zheng's gaze slowly slid with Guo Nanmo's fingers, the heart soaked in formalin solution had long been eclipsed, but it was not greatly damaged, on the contrary, it was very intact.

Yun Luan raised her eyes and stared at the heart, those sparkling eyes contained too many complex and subtle emotions, and she hooked the corners of her lips: "Create the perfect elite troops?" No, what they want is far more ambitious than an army. Of course, when I say that, I lift them up. ”

Pain, sorrow, grief, resentment and other emotions flashed intricately under Yun Luan's eyes, her smile was cold and sparse, and the words she said made Nan Zheng shudder: "Human cloning is a technology strictly forbidden in the Xuan Kingdom, but butterflies, as the uncrowned king of the underground kingdom, can naturally ignore the law, so most of their personnel come from the technology of cloning genes." ”

"It can't be!" Nan Zheng suddenly got up, he stared at Yun Luan's beautiful face in disbelief, and even his teeth chattered slightly as he spoke.

Guo Nanmo was obviously very excited when he saw Nan Zheng, and he was worried that the other party would act harmfully towards Yun Luan in an overly excited mood, so he quietly lowered his arm, and an anesthetic slipped out of his sleeve silently, and the needle flashed with a cold and sharp cold light.

"You don't believe it? But what reason do I have to deceive you? Yun Luan raised his eyes and casually glanced at Guo Nanmo's seemingly natural and peaceful posture, hooked his pale red lips and said with a soft smile: "But think about it carefully, after all, you are not a soldier in the first battalion back then, so you ......"

I will never be able to understand what kind of absurd and cruel truth is hidden under the bloody tragedy at that time.

Nan Zheng stared at Yun Luan fixedly, only to see that the other party stopped at the end, and smiled mockingly at the corners of his lips. Yun Luan was obviously a little tired, she raised her arm to block the warm pale gold light in front of her, in the darkness that no one else could see, Yun Luan silently blurred her eyes, blurring her vision.

If you go back in time and reminisce about the past, Yun Luan can't wait to go back to the past and do her best to expose the secret mission of Zhang Tu's trade with butterflies, such a dirty and ugly transaction, which is full of the smell of blood of scarlet rust. Behind the desires of money, power, and status, there are countless bones and souls.

The deceased are buried in the dark source of sin, their bodies cannot be truly buried, and their souls are imprisoned in the nest of butterflies, and they cannot truly rest until now.

Yun Luan still clearly remembers that when he fled in the tunnel, behind him was a human wall spontaneously formed by his comrades. They willingly fought for the lives of Yun Luan and Instructor Luo, forming walls to resist the bullets and lasers at tricky angles, even if they were drenched in blood, they were still gritting their teeth and persevering.

What is even more infuriating is the arrogant and arrogant words spoken by the butterfly leader using a megaphone. He said, "Don't resist, your lives have already been sold to me, and in my eyes you are just a pile of warm corpses, so why should you resist so much that you have to die in agony?"

Red and white flesh and blood, brains and bones splashed everywhere, and the scene was like hell on earth under the illumination of flares. Scattered on the ground are the flesh and bones of his comrades, no matter how sad Yun Luan is in his heart, he has to force himself not to turn back, and he must flee forward without hesitation.

The walls of the comrades-in-arms were cut by bullets and lasers at will, and broken limbs were everywhere. To the people in the Butterfly Palace, the well-equipped weapons seemed to be nothing more than children's toys, and they played with the soldiers' resistance as a painless level in the game.

The dark path seems to never end, as time passes, the comrades around them continue to fall, and they don't forget to scream bitterly before they die, so that Yun Luan and Instructor Luo don't look back, don't be nostalgic, just run forward, and try their best to escape.

In order to win the hope of more companions escaping, the soldiers whose limbs were cut off by the laser struggled to climb and squirm on the ground with amazing willpower. Those who still have their arms pick up their guns, and those who don't have arms bite the grenade with their teeth, and then detonate the grenade as if they were dead, and use their bodies to illuminate the direction of Yun Luan and the others' escape.

They knew that their lives had already been pushed into the abyss of hell by the high-ranking military circles, and since they couldn't get out alive, they left the last hope of surviving to Yun Luan and Instructor Luo, two people who could do justice and investigate the truth in the future.

Sticky warm blood sprays splashed on the body, face, back. Yun Luan still clearly remembers the heart-rending screams of those comrades-in-arms who broke off behind and blocked the butterfly's attack with their flesh and blood when she stepped through the broken corpses of her comrades and fled forward with tears.

The bloody qi spread in the dark passages, and the number of five hundred soldiers quickly decreased sharply, from four hundred, three hundred, two hundred, until finally only a dozen remained.

When the bullets quickly grazed Yun Luan's ears, it was the few remaining comrades who flew over, covering Yun Luan's petite body with a strong and tall body. Then came the sound of bullets shooting into flesh.

But Yun Luan was too old to grieve, and was forced back by the next wave of butterfly attacks, Instructor Luo and the only remaining soldier grabbed her arm, resisted the pain in her chest that was about to explode, and ran quickly to the slightly shiny front.

Until the end, Yun Luan was numb, she didn't even know what she should do or where she should go, but her body still instinctively dodged the attack, and exerted her greatest strength to mobilize the long-accumulated internal force, just like those deceased comrades, firmly protecting Instructor Luo and the last comrade-in-arms.

The white light was close at hand, but Yun Luan found that her vision was gradually dimming, she knew that the defects and drawbacks given to her by God had come, but at the last second, she had to lead the instructor and her comrades to escape, so Yun Luan overdrew all her internal strength, and dragged the two of them like a dragonfly to the exit.

The fluttering figure shocked the butterfly members who followed behind, and they were so surprised that they even forgot to continue the attack, and watched in amazement as Yun Luan took Instructor Luo and a soldier, like immortals in ancient myths and legends, and flew towards the exit in an ethereal posture, escaping from the dark death tunnel.

The moment she saw the light of day, all the light in Yun Luan's eyes was annihilated, but she still didn't dare to slack off and flew into the distance, and the sound of the wind whistling in her ears sounded as if she was celebrating their escape from the abyss of hell again.

Yun Luan knew the consequences of overdrawing her internal strength and damaging her heart, but she had no regrets, just like those comrades-in-arms who exchanged their flesh and blood for hope of escaping. Later, Yun Luan himself couldn't remember how he endured the gloomy time of being repeatedly interrogated and tracked.

But there is one thing she still remembers very clearly, that is, when Zhang Tu personally interrogated and traced them, and repeatedly asked them if the 'two' survivors had found anything abnormal, Yun Luan and Instructor Luo both shook their heads in tacit understanding, and said that because the enemy's weapons and equipment were too high-end and advanced, this caused the first battalion to not complete the task.

Then both of them showed remorse, sadness, and sadness, and behaved like ashamed and frightened confused survivors who had failed to complete the mission, but instead led to the destruction of the entire battalion.

As for the only surviving comrade-in-arms, because of the serious injuries, Yun Luan and Instructor Luo were worried that Zhang Tu would do something cruel and coercive to that comrade-in-arms, so they worked together to secretly hide the surviving comrade-in-arms in a doctor's home, and erased all traces of the original body's life.

The only surviving comrade-in-arms is the current military doctor, Guo Yun, the eldest son of the former Guo family, ---.

In order to better hide his identity and serve as the 'best evidence' to accuse and expose Zhang Tu's criminal behavior in the future, Guo Yun also gave up the surname of the Guo family and chose a new name for himself--- Nanmo.

Because of his injuries, he was hidden by Yun Luan and Instructor Luo in a family of doctors, where he received excellent and good medical care. His appearance was destroyed by the corrosion of sulfuric acid, and the authoritative doctor, together with several equally skilled doctors in the family, gave him a new look after skin grafting.

Since then, he is no longer the eldest son of the Guo family, Guo Yun.

It's Nanmo.

A picturesque, gentle young man.

Although this picturesque, gentle young man had countless hideous and terrifying scars on his body, Nan Mo's heart never gave up searching for the truth of the year. During the days when he was recuperating from his injuries in a family of doctors, he painstakingly studied medicine, and he soon became a brilliant talent.

Two years is enough time to make a new life for a person, and this is the case with Nanmo. That authoritative physician is a well-known existence in the world, and he likes the strong and intelligent Nanmo in his heart, so he naturally accepted the other party as his apprentice and passed on his lifelong learning and experience.

In the end, in order to further investigate the truth behind the incident that year, Nan Mo studied medicine without sleep and food, and entered a famous medical school in Xuanguo under the arrangement of Yun Luan.

How could such an amazing and brilliant doctor be let go by the top brass of the military? So they nodded their heads in agreement without hesitation, and then placed Nanmo in the first battalion and became the exclusive military doctor of the first battalion.

At the same time, seeing the remorse and self-blame of Yun Luan and Instructor Luo, as well as the horror and confusion of the time of the tragic death of his comrades-in-arms, Zhang Tu confirmed again and again that he believed that the two were not lying, let alone found any clues of his secret transaction with butterflies, so he nodded reassuringly, and this time ordered the guards to send Yun Luan and Instructor Luo home safely.

If it weren't for the fact that Yun Luan was the only eldest lady in the Yun clan, her status was noble and glorious, and the Luo family behind Instructor Luo was a first-class nobleman who should not be underestimated, how could Zhang Tu be willing to let them go like this, he would have rather killed a hundred by mistake than let one go.

After Yun Luan returned to the Yun Mansion, he did not show any negative emotions of crying, but declined the clansmen who came to care for him very calmly and calmly, and then explained the whole development process with his parents in a clear and secret manner.

After listening to Yun Luan's narration, Father Yun, and Old Man Yun were all very shocked and angry, they didn't expect that Zhang Tu was such a devil with a human face and a beast's heart, he actually buried the lives of those elite soldiers in a battalion for his own selfish interests and those status and wealth!

But in the absence of sufficient evidence, they could not rashly startle the snake, they could only learn to endure, and then in the process of patience and dormancy, they infiltrated the military camp bit by bit, searching for those bloody, evil and ugly truths.

“…… It's not that I don't believe it, but I can't believe it. Nan Zheng pursed his thin pale lips, he stared at Yun Luan's movements as if hiding his face and resting, but he clearly understood in his heart that Yun Luan was crying quietly.

Such a beautiful and dazzling woman, but bearing such a bloody responsibility, how much God favors her, and how unfair it is to her.

Strands of black hair hung down Yun Luan's slender waist and fell to the edge of the leather chair, she blinked her long wet eyelashes lightly, and her voice was hoarse: "Everyone in the world knows that Butterfly is the uncrowned king of the underground kingdom of Xuan City, and it is a criminal gang that sells drugs to make huge profits, but everyone knows that Butterfly is a mad butcher. ”

There is no better word to describe a butterfly than madness.

Butterfly, such a beautiful name, but it contains ugly and cruel heinous sins.