The autumn weather keeps the sun from blazing.

Duanmu Hong enjoyed the comfortable sunshine, but he was a little uneasy in his heart.

In fact, he shouldn't have been in this mood.

The special training camp will officially start tomorrow, and the personnel are fully filled. Six hundred places, three hundred for the army, three hundred for the freed, but he became the one that recruited the most freedmen.

That's a lot of credit.

On this sunny afternoon, there should be a good mood.

But he knew it in his heart.

This uneasiness was brought about by the person sitting across from him.

This is a small independent open-air courtyard in the crystal nucleus bar, and outsiders can't enter.

Elegantly furnished.

On the left sits the amazing panda of the Ming family, and on the right is the serious Mu Shi.

Xu Luo was right across from him.

These people were all summoned by Xu Luo, and they suddenly came to him without any preparation from Duanmu Hong. Therefore, all the pressure comes from Xu Luo.

There was only one expression on Xu Luo's face.

Cold.

is very similar to the autumn of slaughter, just when Duanmu Hong was thinking like this, a gust of autumn wind blew, making him feel a little cold for no reason.

He quickly shifted his gaze and landed on the core wine on the small round table.

Although he is the owner of the bar, he also has the right to use the core liquor in the bar's warehouse that cannot be easily used, but he can't usually enjoy it to his heart's content.

Today is just a blessing for the shepherd's time.

His mood suddenly improved, and he was ready to grab a drink.

The panda moves faster than him.

This made his mood that had just improved bad again.

"I want to know the factions in the army of Xinghai Base City."

Xu Luo's cold voice sounded at this moment, and Duanmu Hong's hand suddenly froze in midair, and he didn't dare to touch the black bottle that was as delicate as a handicraft for a while.

It's like the question that Xu Luo wants to know now is something he easily doesn't want to touch.

All of a sudden, my mood went terribly.

Small yard in the sun.

The issues that are about to be discussed are the darkest problems in this base city.

Except for the occasional sound of the autumn wind and the sound of Ming Chaocheng "purring" and drinking, everyone else was silent. Just when Duanmu Hong and Mu Shi didn't know how to talk, Ming Chaocheng burped heavily.

"Two factions. Countless people watched. ”

Ming Chaocheng put the wine bottle on the small round table, looking heartless.

Duanmu Hong sighed softly.

He understood that Panda's opening meant that all the good moods of this afternoon would never be possible again.

Xu Luo didn't continue to ask questions, just stared at Duanmu Hong and Mu Shi coldly.

Duanmu Hong glanced at the serious Mu Shi, and it seemed that Mu Shi had no intention of speaking at all, so he could only withdraw his hand that was frozen in mid-air. A long sigh again.

"The old man is one faction, Nan Mo is the other, and countless wait-and-see people are caused by the old man."

An old man is an old man.

This is not a derogatory title, but rather an honorific title.

Former Commander-in-Chief of the East China Military Region.

Everyone in the army called him the old man.

Nan Mo was single-handedly cultivated by the old man, and he was originally only at the deputy division level, but because of the old man's appreciation, he jumped all the way to the deputy commander of the military region.

Zombies broke out, and the old man who paid attention to the combat power of the troop team did not pay much attention to the supernatural.

He believed that the iron army that relied on Huaguo could completely destroy the zombies, but the troops could not escape the zombie outbreak. By the time the army was finally put in order, the best time had already been missed.

This period gave Nan Mo a great opportunity.

Nan Mo, who focused on wooing people, soon had a good relationship with those who were able, and as time went on, the strength of the ones gradually became apparent.

Originally, he did not have much control over military power, and he invisibly controlled a part of the army.

Nan Mo didn't stop.

He had long been ambitious, and he would not miss such a good opportunity.

He began to divide researchers.

It is easy to re-elevate those originally banned trials and support them to attract a group of researchers who were originally suppressed.

If it weren't for the Xu family's immunity elixirs, enhancement elixirs, and crystal nucleus energy development technology, it would be very likely that the army would all be under the control of the Nanmo faction.

"Why?"

Xu Luo, who had always listened, asked in surprise.

This doesn't make sense, no matter how the old man who used to control the discourse of the army could suddenly lose control of the army.

"For two reasons." The serious pastor said softly.

Duanmu Hong took advantage of this respite. Picked up a bottle of core wine on the small round table, opened the cap and drank it.

This time. The panda who started the conversation had already drunk three bottles.

If you don't drink it again, I'm afraid you will be drunk by him alone.

"The old man's two sons are dead, and not only that, but even the grandson and granddaughter are dead, and the old man is the standard loner, in this zombie crisis that has swept the world. He has no successor. ”

This is indeed a very heavy blow.

This is especially true for the Chinese who pay attention to the continuation of the bloodline.

Loss of motivation due to depression is one of the reasons.

After saying the first reason, the pastor was silent again.

Xu Luo naturally set his eyes on Duanmu Hong, who had just drunk half a bottle of wine.

Duanmu Hong looked at this helplessly, looked at that.

In the end, I had to put down the bottle.

"Nan Mo is in the prime of life, and he turned out to be friendly with the old man's eldest son, and the eldest son's subordinates were originally radicals. Now, under Nan Mo's radical means, of course, he is willing to follow him. ”

"Radicals?"

Xu Luo was puzzled.

Duanmu Hong didn't want to say it anymore.

pointed to Ming Chaocheng, who continued to burp on the side.

"In the last days, the army is everything, enslave all the so-called families, collect all materials to serve the army, this is the concept of the radicals."

Ming Chaocheng did not stop drinking.

He is different from Duanmu Hong, that is, he has the ability to drink and talk at the same time.

Xu Luo sneered.

"Then all the families and consortia should not oppose him."

"Xu Shao, do you really don't understand or pretend to be confused?" Ming Chao glanced at Xu Luo and said, "This is an excuse, and the essence is to eliminate those old families who can't command ......."

"For example, the Xu family, Uncle Tai's family, and of course our Ming family."

"The Song family is the family that the Nanmo faction needs to support?" Xu Luo asked lightly.

The other three nodded at the same time.

Having said that, the situation of the army in Xinghai Base City is already roughly clear.

But. Xu Luo still has a question that he hasn't figured out.

"Aren't the old man's two sons of the same faction?"

Mu Shi shook his head.

The younger son adheres to the old man's style and is peaceful, and his people are now directly led by the old man, but because the old man is depressed, he is not willing to come out now.

"Do you know who came up with the special training camp?" Mu Shi asked softly.

Xu Luo blinked.

"Old man?"

Duanmu Hong shook his head.

"Of course not, this kind of thing must be Nan Mo's proposal."

Get sweetness from the Adept. Of course, if he wants to continue to attack the stranger and reverse the disadvantages brought to him by the Xu family, Nan Mo's methods can be described as extremely clever.

"But the old man readily agreed." Duanmu Hong suddenly showed a fox-like smile, "It's just a few more, six hundred places, and only half of the army is ......"

"Mu Shi is the supreme commander of this special training camp."

Xu Luo glanced at Mu Shi and said softly, "This is the old man's counterattack?" ”

No one answered his question.

Because no one can guess the old man's thoughts.

"Don't be too relaxed." Mu Shi said lightly, "Because Hu Ding is the adjutant of this training camp." ”

"Who is Hu Ding?"

"You've seen it." Mu Shi said affirmatively, "The young man who saved Han Chen." It should be said that he is a very important officer in Nan Mo. ”

"So now you're the most dangerous." Duanmu Hong shrugged his shoulders and said.

"Me?" Xu Luo was puzzled.

Duanmu Hong suddenly laughed, and a smile finally appeared on Mu Shi's always serious face, but Ming Chaocheng touched his round stomach and smiled bitterly.

"Why not me!"

His sighing words were exchanged for a cold snort from Duanmu Hong.

"Because it's not you who became famous in World War I." Then he turned his face to Xu Luo and said, "Outsiders are here to admire your name, and don't think we don't know what you've done." ”

Xu Luo touched his nose and didn't speak.

"Gongxi Jun and Du Wolf must have something to do with you." Seeing Xu Luo's pretended smile, Duanmu Hong felt very unhappy.

It turned out that a good mood afternoon had been completely ruined. Of course, you can't make Xu Luo happy.

"We can see it, and so can others."

Xu Luo, who had a solemn expression at the beginning, suddenly disappeared.

There is only an attitude of indifference on the face.

"So what."

"How?" Duanmu Hong snorted lightly. "Once you're in the special training camp, you'll be the common enemy of all the Army's Adepts."

This is not a threat.

It's all a fact.

Xu Luo didn't seem to pay attention to it at all.

Just slowly stretched out his hand, gently took a bottle of body core wine on the small round table, unscrewed the cap casually, and drank half a bottle with his neck tilted.

Then a grim smile appeared on his face.

"Then let me take them all down."

The words were very relaxed, and the three of them were stunned.

Words that didn't sound like grandiose words actually made the three of them feel hot in their chests, and Duanmu Hong suddenly found that he was really a little old.

Looking at the young face in front of him, he was speechless for a while.

Ming Chaocheng slapped his thigh.

"That's a little interesting, and I'll have to count it when the time comes."

Duanmu Hong glanced at Ming Chaocheng. He always felt that this big fat man would definitely stir up a lot of things after entering the special training camp.

Mu Shi stared at Xu Luo.

"Nan Mo will definitely not miss this time." His expression was very serious, and he was even a little worried, "Taking advantage of the opportunity of you and Ming Fatzi in the special training camp, it will speed up the encirclement of the major consortia." ”

"How do you know?" Xu Luo asked lightly.

The shepherd pointed to the over-inheritance.

Ming Chao sighed, then nodded. Whispered, "It's already started." ”

Xu Luo showed a meaningful smile at this time.

The batch of materials had been safely shipped back, and when the real samples appeared, he would let Nan Mo understand that soldiers didn't know what business was. (To be continued.) )