Without waiting for Tang Yun to speak, the anxious inquiry of the orderly sounded outside the door, "Major Song!" What happened? ”

The sentry in the sentry box downstairs outside the window also shouted with a gun, "Major! Major Song......"

Just as the orderly was about to break down the door and the sentry downstairs was about to sound the alarm, Song Minghao replied loudly. "It's okay, wipe the gun, go off!" After speaking, he deliberately poked his head out of the window to let the sentry see that he was indeed fine.

When he closed the window again and turned his head, he saw that Tang Yun had already stood up against the wall. The muzzle of the black hole hole of the 9mm pistol with a silencer in his hand is facing him!

......

With the popularity of the power exoskeleton in various battles, in order to deal with these mechanical things or X-cyborgs, and even special targets such as the third observation group. Song Minghao had long since replaced his side-gun with a .44 large-caliber firearm similar to the lone wolf's favorite double gun.

However, Tang Yun didn't have the power exoskeleton of the Shadow Nightmare today, and he didn't have time to activate the [Jin Yi] behind him when he was suddenly attacked, so this shot seriously injured him.

Although he did still have a bulletproof vest hidden in his clothes, he had already removed the thick splint from the bulletproof vest in order not to attract the attention of the sentries at the entrance. What is a bulletproof vest without a splint? It's just a layer of cloth that bullets don't penetrate easily!

After the warhead of the .44 large-caliber bullet hits this layer of cloth, the toughness and resistance of the cloth reduce the rotation speed of the warhead, and it cannot easily penetrate the human body under the obstruction of extremely tough bulletproof fibers, but it still has to advance a certain distance, shatter the bones, and even embed two or three centimeters in the body, which is still enough to be fatal!

Especially the injured part is in the chest, and now Tang Yun should be dead or seriously injured enough to need rescue, but he actually struggled to stand up.

Song Minghao frowned and looked at the tenacious kid in front of him, hesitating how to speak.

However, the reason why Tang Yun was able to stand up was not very related to tenacity. He was indeed badly wounded, with bullets shattering his sternum and several bone stumbles inserted into his lobes and esophagus. But that damn bullet didn't get into him even a bit! For Tang Yun, whose vitality is comparable to Xiaoqiang, it is not fatal enough.

Because a certain hexagonal metal medallion made for foodies behind the bulletproof vest does the same job as a bulletproof plywood, but this work is obviously not good enough.

......

"I didn't kill you, but I set up those sentinels for you, and you still want to kill me?" Song Minghao put the .44 large-caliber pistol in his hand on the table casually, and frowned at Tang Yun, who was holding his body and pointing a gun at him.

It's just that at this moment, Song Minghao suppressed some kind of pain under his calm expression, he actually didn't care about the gun in Tang Yun's hand, turned around and opened the drawer, took a bottle of trauma spray printed with the light green apocalypse logo and threw it to Tang Yun casually.

Tang Yun was unfavorable, he originally thought that he was destined to die here today, but he didn't expect that the development of things would take a 180-degree turn......

He is the number one experimental sample that Apocalypse has been chasing and killing for a long time, not only did Song Minghao not make up two shots for himself, but he actually threw over a bottle of Apocalypse Trauma Spray at this time......

Tang Yun only felt that all this was a little unreal, but he really didn't pull the trigger in his hand, he wanted to see what tricks Song Minghao in front of him was going to play.

"Ahem...... cough ......" Tang Yun coughed slightly twice and spit out a mouthful of blood foam.

"You didn't kill me, count...... I owe you my life! I won't kill you either......" Tang Yun's face behind the mask distorted and smiled, "But you still owe me 38 brothers' lives, one dearest life, and a bunch of uncles' comrades-in-arms!" ”

"You...... You and the...... There's not enough to pay it back! ”

......

Song Minghao's tone was low, "I just found out that you are actually Tang Chengze's son!" The accent of this sentence was completely pressed on Tang Chengze's three words, and Song Minghao turned his head slightly to look at an old group photo on the wall, which was a graduation group photo of dozens of high-spirited young men in their early twenties wearing federal military uniforms in front of the main building of Changpingxing Military Academy.

"Although it is true that your father died at my hands, I am obeying military orders...... Moreover, when I was studying at the Changping Military Academy, your father took good care of me. ”

Song Minghao recently received an order from the Apocalypse to "kill Tang Yun at any cost", and it was precisely because of this order that he began to carefully investigate Tang Yun's information, so he accidentally found Tang Yunyuan's home in Winter Curtain Star Bozeman Prefecture, found Tang Yun's parents, and then saw the name of the senior brother who died in his hands, Tang Chengze.

In fact, Song Minghao only took refuge in the Apocalypse by chance, for him, on the one hand, the Apocalypse gave him a place to stay, and on the other hand, he liked the state of strict hierarchy, rewards and punishments, and strict discipline within the Apocalypse.

Such an environment not only made him feel relaxed, but also subconsciously supported his spirit of breaking down after killing his senior brother while carrying out the order, and then being attacked by the public opinion of the entire federal army.

Isn't a soldier just following orders?

As for Apocalypse's ambitions, mysteries, and the like, he didn't care at all, and it wasn't until he was assigned to Apocalypse's concentration camp on Comia and saw the brutal human experiments with his own eyes that he began to think about staying away from this place.

However, Song Minghao can obey the orders of the federal forces to kill Tang Chengze, but he can't carry out the order of the Apocalypse to kill Tang Chengze's son again, this Tang Yun who has not done anything wrong in the real sense!

Song Minghao didn't know how Zhou Changxi, who had led his special operation company to attack the 4th Battalion before, would despise him if he saw the current scene, and despised him for not being ruthless enough and not being a hero......

Tang Yun's finger touched the trigger, and the infrared sight projected a red dot on Song Minghao's head, no matter what, Tang Yun wanted to kill Song Minghao!

People have to be responsible for what they have done, Song Minghao has too much blood on his hands that should not be killed, no matter what he says, thinks, or blames himself now, as long as the dead people can't come back to life, then he must bear the sin caused by killing these people!

However, the more this is the case, the calmer Song Minghao's eyes become, as if life and death are not very important at this moment.

"Tang Yun, give me some more time, I won't live long......"

Song Minghao turned around again without care, but this time he didn't just go to the drawer to get something, but reached out and carefully took down the old photo hanging on the wall, and then raised his hand to pull down the iris scanning lens on the safe behind the photo and aimed it at his eyes, and then took out a crystal locked inside.