Xiao Hong, who was still in the large library of Belo, had no idea what was happening at the auction for the time being, and Xiao Hong, who had just finished an hour of cultivation, had already begun to study the books with his head bored.

The weaving room that Pino gave him can be said to be of great help to Xiao Hong.

Just when Xiao Hong was immersed in reading, the gold storage pattern placed in front of the table suddenly flashed a light screen, which clearly stated: You have 12,000 gold injection, source, Belo Magic Pattern Trading Bank.

Raising his head slightly, seeing such words, Xiao Hong's expression moved slightly, 12,000 gold, which did surprise Xiao Hong, but he didn't think much about it, and continued to look down at the book, absorbing useful knowledge.

Because of the agreement with Mo Xi, during this period of time, Xiao Hong's books focused more or less on mechanical manufacturing, as well as the mutual application between machinery and magic patterns, to put it bluntly, complex instrument patterns.

For example, the Demonic Battleplane, the Demonic Heavy Artillery, the Demonic Battleship, and the Demonic Chariot are all disciplines in this category.

In addition, it is to strengthen the knowledge of the neural transmission system, so to speak, although Xiao Hong stuffed himself in the room all day, he seems to be extremely busy.

There is progress every day, this is Xiao Hong's only hope, in terms of strength, as well as knowledge and technology.

Dangdangdang.

At this time, a few soft knocks on the door suddenly sounded, and the next moment, Wang Fan walked in with a food box in his hand: "Sir, your supper is coming." ”

"Let it go. Xiao Hong didn't look up, commanded, and then signaled that Wang Fan could leave.

However, at this time, Wang Fan did not leave, but cautiously came to the door of the pattern room, and said cautiously again: "Sir, I don't know, you have time." ”

"What are you doing?" Xiao Hong raised his head slightly, a little puzzled.

"It's... So, heck, you'd better see for yourself. Wang Fan said, pointing directly to the door of the library.

I saw that under the bright magic lamp, more than 20 wounded people on crutches or without arms were looking inside pitifully, not daring to make a sound.

"What's going on?" Xiao Hong asked Wang Fan.

"They are all wounded who were amputated by Zhang Jinyang's quack doctor in Area A, they are all disabled, they ask you for help, see if there is any help, but they are afraid of disturbing you, so they just wait outside, they have been waiting for hours, blame pitiful. Wang Fan said kindly, and there was compassion in his heart.

Walking out of the glass-enclosed pattern room slightly, Xiao Hong saw that outside the door, more than 20 wounded people with missing arms and legs were looking inside pitifully, and saw Xiao Hong's figure, more than 20 wounded, kneeling in front of Xiao Hong.

"Pharmacist Xiao, save us. ”

"Pharmacist Xiao, you are our only hope, please. ”

Some of the wounded had already shed tears, and they knew very well that if Xiao Hong refused, they would be completely ruined.

Xiao Hong responded immediately, slowly came to the door, paused for a moment, and then said softly: "Man, big husband, there is gold under your knees, kneel to heaven and earth, kneel down to parents, don't kneel to people casually, get up." ”

Hearing Xiao Hong say this, these wounded people did not dare to pause, they got up one after another, looking at Xiao Hong with hopeful eyes, at this moment, whether it was them or Wang Fan, they knew very well that Xiao Hong's words, or a thought, could completely change their future, this may be strength.

"Go to the infirmary of the fourth battalion, find a nurse named Zhong Xiaoqi, and ask them to scan the body data of your limbs, and I will go over tomorrow. Xiao Hong said calmly, and then glanced at Wang Fan slightly: "You take them there, what to do, you don't need me to explain." ”

"I get it, sir. Wang Fan responded, then walked down the stairs slowly, and ordered Lu Yuan's men to prepare a few demonic cars to transport the wounded over.

It can be said that since following Xiao Hong, Wang Fan, a little-known little guard, has also risen with the tide, and at the Belo Military Base, he seems to have suddenly become the chief eunuch next to the emperor.

As for Lu Yuan's subordinates and the wounded, they treated Wang Fan politely.

Xiao Hong, who closed the door again, still didn't change much, sat back in the patterning room, looked through the books for a while, and then took out "Scale Gold." "Start making the magic pattern needed for the magic pattern prosthesis. ...,

Xiao Hong didn't think much about treating those wounded, if he had to give a reason, maybe it was mercy.

The next morning, it was already drizzling outside the window, as if it was also heralding the arrival of spring, and the air was full of dampness and cold.

Lying on the simple bed, Xiao Hong, who was still asleep, heard a series of slight knocks on the door without stopping.

Opening his eyes slightly, Xiao Hong's expression was somewhat impatient, but he still got up and opened the door of the Belo library, only to see three people standing outside the door, Roger, Pino and Xin Yu, and the soldiers in private also gave the three of them nicknames, called the Belo Triumvirate.

Seeing these three people, holding umbrellas, one by one standing outside the door with respectful faces, some of them were a little surprised, especially Roger, that expression, how to look at it made Xiao Hong feel weird, a few days ago, Xiao Hong and Roger had some holidays because of the Ning family, which is already well known, but how did this Roger look like a different person in front of him?

"Three, what's the matter?" Xiao Hong asked softly.

Looking at Roger again, he cautiously pointed to the door: "Can we go in and talk?"

Between the words and deeds, there is no longer the slightest appearance of the head of the regiment, giving people the feeling of a guest who comes to visit.

Lu Yuan, who was standing in the rain, was also full of surprise in his expression, and rubbed his eyes, intending to take a closer look at whether it was Roger himself who he had just saluted.

He also knew that this Roger had some slight prejudice against Xiao Hong before, but what happened today?

Xiao Hong didn't say anything more, but turned around and walked into the Belo library, while Roger, Pino, and Xin Yu cautiously followed behind and walked into it.

"Heh, I can't imagine that the long-abandoned library has such a tidy time, Mr. Xiao is really extraordinary. Roger looked around and said softly, his tone full of flattery.

Pinault on the side, glanced out the window slightly, only to feel that the roots of his teeth were sour, before Roger also mocked him in front of Xiao Hong, but he didn't expect that Roger's ability to be inferior to him was even better than him.

"Tell me something, I still have something to do. Xiao Hong came to the weaving room, sorted out his backpack and said, he did have something, that is, to repair the bodies of those poor disabled and wounded.

"I came specifically to ask, Mr. Xiao, if you have sold war paints recently. Roger asked cautiously.

"Yes, the money has also been received, 12,000 gold. Xiao Hong responded, didn't look at Roger, and began to check the contents of the backpack one by one.

When Roger heard this, his heart suddenly tightened, obviously this further confirmed that the maker of the Red Shadow War Paint was Xiao Hong.

"Look at it, it's not this. Roger also wanted to confirm further, so he took out the Red Shadow War Paint from the Demon Pattern Bag, and the appearance was indeed not good.

"Yes. Xiao Hong put his backpack behind his back and just wanted to reach out to get his cloak, but found that Roger, who was quick with his hands, had already picked up Xiao Hong's cloak and carefully placed it on Xiao Hong's hand.

Pinault on the side saw Roger like this, his face was already full of disdain, he couldn't think of Roger's guy, the ability to please, it turned out to be so good, why didn't he find it in the first place, but looking back, if this kind of red shadow war pattern can equip the troops, it can definitely make the combat effectiveness of the Belo army increase by several levels, and move closer to the B-level army.

And all of this seems to be in Xiao Hong's thoughts.

"Thank you. Seeing that Roger took the initiative to send the cloak over, Xiao Hong looked calm, said lightly, and then tied the cloak to his body.

"I just don't know, how many of these war paints can be made in a day, Brother Xiao?" Roger then asked cautiously.

Xiao Hong seemed a little impatient, what he didn't like the most was this, being asked by others, talking nonsense, but it was not easy to say anything, no matter what, Roger was also the head of a group, and his face was full of flattery, and face should always be given a little bit.

"I haven't tried it, but it's not difficult to have a second-level war paint like the one you have in your hand, and it's ...... a day Forty or fifty shouldn't be a problem. Xiao Hong thought for a moment, and then walked out the door. ...,

Ahem!!

Hearing this, Pino foamed at the mouth, swallowed directly into the trachea, and coughed twice suddenly.

Xin Yu on the side almost turned his back on his breath.

Roger, as for him, froze in place.

They never imagined that Xiao Hong would say such light words, such a strong war paint, there was no difficulty? What would it be like if it was difficult? More importantly, dozens of them a day? What kind of efficiency was that!

This also shows one thing, if Xiao Hong agrees, let alone equip a battalion, even if it equips the whole army, it will not be a problem.

With this in mind, the Belo Triumvirate glanced at each other, and their eyes radiated a dazzling brilliance.

Seeing Xiao Hong walking out in the rain, the three of them almost walked out of the door, opened the umbrella "popped", and covered Xiao Hong's head in unison.

Lu Yuan, who was standing outside in a raincoat, saw Xiao Hong walking in front alone, Roger, Xin Yu, and Pino scrambled to hold an umbrella for Xiao Hong, and honestly followed behind Xiao Hong, just like Xiao Hong's three followers, the whole person was suddenly stupid, and his eyes grew up, looking at it with incredulity.

That's right, Lu Yuan knew that although Xiao Hong was only a small lieutenant, his status in the Belo Legion was quite high, but it was so high that he asked the Big Three to personally hold an umbrella, which was a bit exaggerated.

Chapter 299: Something to Ask For! (II)

At this time, Roger naturally noticed Lu Yuan's expression, but he didn't care, at the moment, in his opinion, trying to get Xiao Hong to agree and mass-produce the Red Shadow War Pattern was the most important thing.

Seeing Wang Fan, who drove here to pick up Xiao Hong, also looked at Xiao Hong and himself dumbfounded, Roger's face sank, and he waved his hand at Wang Fan, signaling that he could go first, and then said to Xiao Hong with a flattering face: "Brother Xiao, where are you going?"

"The medical clinic of the 4th battalion. Xiao Hong replied softly.

"It just so happens that I'm also going to go to the medical clinic of the fourth battalion, take my car, and I'll drop you off. Roger opened his car door, still respectful.

At this moment, Xiao Hong's heart was like a mirror, of course, he didn't intend to say anything, let alone stubbornly, he turned around and entered Roger's luxury military magic car.

The magic pattern car started, Roger pondered for a moment, and then said with a slightly serious expression: "This time, I am looking for Brother Xiao, I have something to ask for, I don't know, Brother Xiao can spare time to make more Red Shadow War Paints, we plan to equip the army." ”

"Are you planning to purchase?" Xiao Hong looked still, looked at the rain and fog in front of him slightly, and asked softly.

"Yes, yes, yes, I just don't know, what does Brother Xiao think?" Roger asked tentatively, his heart had already risen to his throat, and his nerves were tense, just like a primary school student listening to the test results.

"Well said. Xiao Hong said softly, without the slightest hesitation.

"This ...... Brother Xiao, do you agree?" Roger couldn't believe his ears, they never dreamed that it would be so easy to win Xiao Hong's consent, but faintly, there was always a bad premonition.

"If you have money to make, why not? What's more, my war paint can be sold for 12,000 gold, anyway, I don't think I'm afraid of burning money. Xiao Hong's expression did not change, and he said calmly.

However, Roger, who heard this, suddenly froze, Xiao Hong's words were implicated, and everyone could hear it, that is, he planned to sell his war paint at a price of 12,000 gold, and sell his war paint with a "sail without watermark", not to mention Belo, even a B-level army could not afford such a price.

At this time, Roger knew completely where the bad premonition just now came from.

Pino and Xin Yu, who were in the same car, were even tighter in their hearts, they knew very well that this time it would be difficult, unless Xiao Hong could look at the situation, otherwise people would not be stupid, and if they got the auction house, even if it was less than 12,000 gold, but seven or eight thousand gold was more than enough.

But right now, their budgets, at most, are six hundred gold each, which is far from the same.

What's more important and cruel is that until now, they have not had the slightest kindness to Xiao Hong, but it is the Belo army that owes Xiao Hong a lot of favors.

If it was really purchased at a price of 600 gold, then this favor was really a bit excessive. ...,

"No... I don't know if this price can be negotiated. Roger couldn't care so much, so he said hard.

"Since Colonel Roger said so, I, Xiao Hong, will send Colonel Roger a favor. Xiao Hong said, stretched out five fingers, and shook them in front of Roger: "Five folds are good." ”

Hearing this, Roger, and even Pino and the others, only felt that they were going to faint, they really never thought that Xiao Hong, who had always rarely spoken, would be so good at chattering, five folds, that is definitely a great favor, but even so, it will cost six thousand gold coins, a sky-high price, and I can't afford it, but I want it very much.

The driver of the car was already full of black lines at this time, and he couldn't imagine whether the person sitting in the car was the usual high-ranking officer, but more like three children looking at the candy in Xiao Hong's hand, but because he had no money in his pocket, he wanted Xiao Hong to give some charity.

Such a picture is really weird.

"Could it be cheaper? Roger simply didn't want to be embarrassed, and said stiffly.

"Five thousand gold. Xiao Hong's expression remained unchanged, and he spoke, from beginning to end, he seemed to be very, very good at talking, but on the contrary, no matter how easy it was to say, Xiao Hong just didn't suffer.

"Can you ...... cheap?"

Before Roger could finish speaking, the car had slowly stopped at the door of the fourth battalion medical center, and then looked at Xiao Hong, who had slowly put on his cloak and hat, opened the door and walked down the magic car, giving people the most intuitive feeling that Xiao Hong had lost interest in continuing to talk with a guy who demanded excessively.

"Salute!"

At the moment when Xiao Hong just stepped out of the demon car, the four guards at the door of the medical office had already saluted Xiao Hong in unison, and they all looked extremely respectful, no wonder that Xiao Hong's medical methods had now spread in the Belo Legion.

That's right, now Xiao Hong is a deputy in the medical center, but fools know that the medical chief of the fourth battalion is just an ornament in front of Xiao Hong, and Xiao Hong is the real boss.

Bang Bang Bang!

Almost just when Xiao Hong had just taken a few steps forward, the paratrooper umbrella above his head was already covered on the top of Xiao Hong's head, and his movements were uniform.

Such a move was not unusual for a person like Xiao Hong who was "setting sail without a watermark", but at this time, the guards were already stupid one by one, and looked at Xiao Hong blankly, because the three people with umbrellas were the three giants of Bello, Roger, Pino and Xin Yu.

These three people casually took out an umbrella for Xiao Hong, which was enough to surprise them, not to mention that there were three people at once, it seems, if you don't really think about it, you still think that Xiao Hong is the head of the empire.

And in fact, this is also in line with a saying in the empire: I have it, you don't have it, you urgently need what I have, then I am the uncle, you are the grandson.

Similarly, Xiao Hong also did it according to this method of "setting sail without watermarking", and he no longer pursued this truth all the time.

Glancing at the guards guarding the door, Xiao Hong just waved his hand at them, and then walked inside, the huge cloak, rippling in the wind, looked very imposing, and what was even more imposing was that he was still carrying three big giants behind him, one by one.

Everywhere they passed, both soldiers and medics, they were petrified on the spot.

Xiao Hong ignored this, and Roger ignored it, and now his mind was full of how to get Xiao Hong to agree to sell the Red Shadow War Paint to the military at an acceptable price.

"Boss, everything you want has been done, this is the scan of the wounded's severed limb, this is the symmetrical scan data of the limb, this is the ......"

Seeing Xiao Hong enter the medical building, Nurse Zhong jumped to Xiao Hong's side and handed Xiao Hong the information in her hand one by one, however, she was only halfway through her words, but suddenly stopped, because she suddenly noticed that Xiao Hong was not followed by guards, nor medical soldiers, but the Belo Triumvirate.

"Sir. ”

Nurse Zhong was a little stunned, and just wanted to raise her hand and give a military salute, but found that Roger's face changed suddenly, and he pointed at Xiao Hong, signaling him to focus on Xiao Hong's work and ignore them. ...,

"Uh... Belch... Oh. Nurse Zhong was a little restrained, and then carefully put the last piece of information in Xiao Hong's hand, and then stood in place, not knowing what to do, and was even more shocked in her heart, Xiao Hong was kind to Pino, so Pino's reaction was understandable, what about Roger?

With Nurse Zhong's insight, she couldn't figure out what method Xiao Hong used to "set sail without watermarking" to submit Roger.

But such a scene undoubtedly no longer shows that Xiao Hong seems to have used his own means to completely control the Belo Army in his own hands little by little.

Control or not control the Belo Legion, in fact, Xiao Hong really didn't care, his original intention when he came to the Belo Legion was to find a place to stay, and after coming, his heart was to become stronger and expand his knowledge.

And Roger's reflection today, in Xiao Hong's opinion, is purely coincidental, and similarly, at this time, Xiao Hong also knows that if Roger and others continue to be entangled like this, he will not be able to do anything.

Nurse Zhong is the most vivid example, already petrified.

Turning around slightly, Xiao Hong's face was already somewhat impatient, he was silent for a moment, and said softly: "Three, what do you want?"

"It's better to buy the Red Shadow War Paint cheaper. Roger said stubbornly, saying a thousand ways and ten thousand, the most fundamental reason is that Xiao Hong's war paints are too attractive, if it is just an ordinary war paint, or a little better performance, Roger will not be inferior here.

"I know, your psychological price should be around five hundred gold, but do you think I will agree?" Xiao Hong asked rhetorically, this is not false, if you don't sell seven or eight thousand gold, but sell five or six hundred gold in turn, isn't that sick?

Roger naturally knows this truth, so he is extremely difficult, and it is not realistic to expect this Xiao Hong to be kind.

"Five hundred gold purchases, I'm adding one thing. Roger's face turned slightly serious.

"What?" Xiao Hong asked softly.

"The right of military moderation. Roger thought about it cautiously and responded, Roger also knew in his heart that now this army, he alone is estimated to be unable to control it, and the last time Ning Jiayi was an example, it is better to send it out in a generous way.

Swish!

Hearing this, Nurse Zhong's whole person was immediately petrified on the spot, and his expression became pale! He naturally knew what it meant to control the army, that is, from now on, the army was no longer a place where Roger alone had the final say.

"Of course, the premise is that military regulations cannot be violated. Roger added.

"This is a little difficult, I am a person sometimes, I am quite impulsive, and I don't seem to be able to guarantee that I will not violate the army. Xiao Hong replied with an unchanged expression.

"Okay, remove the article on violating military regulations, as long as it doesn't cause too much trouble. It can be said that at this time, Roger also let himself out, in fact, it can be seen from this point that Roger is still a very good officer, at least he thinks about how the army should be strong.

He also knew very well that if he handed over the control of the army to Xiao Hong, then it would be equivalent to that the entire Belo Army was Xiao Hong's subordinate, and Xiao Hong would naturally have to take care of it.

Chapter 300 News!

"Deal. Xiao Hong responded lightly: "How much?"

Seeing Xiao Hong agree, Roger finally breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart, of course, the price he paid was not small.

"700, I don't know if there is any difficulty?" Roger asked tentatively, in fact, his psychological bottom line was 500.

"I'll give you 1000 and deliver it in a month. Xiao Hong patted Roger on the shoulder, then turned and walked away.

Nurse Zhong on the side didn't understand what these people were talking about, she glanced at Roger tremblingly, and followed behind Xiao Hong.

Looking at Roger at this time, the whole person seemed to be weak, although he was somewhat aggrieved by doing so, but Xiao Hong seemed to be quite interesting, and there were a thousand of them as soon as he opened his mouth.

Just imagine, the main army is all equipped with such war paints, and it must be that if it enters the Western Frontier Front again, it will not be ridiculed as a fish belly army.

Similarly, Roger himself is also very clear that Western Xinjiang was tight before the war, and Bello will be pulled to the Western Xinjiang front sooner or later, if the combat effectiveness does not improve, the personnel will be exhausted sooner or later, and the next thing to face them is to withdraw and Roger to be transferred, what is the difference between this and handing over military power. ...,

It can be said that at this moment, Roger has figured it out.

"It's okay now, most of the military power has been taken away by Xiao Hong, and the three of us have become miscellaneous for Xiao Hong. Pino said with a wry smile.

"Maybe we can get a stronger Bero legion. Xin Yu responded.

Roger didn't say anything more, turned around slightly, and walked out of the medical building, anyone in power, can let go of power, as if everything is just going to open, Roger must be one of them.

Delegating power is better than being cannon fodder!

This is Roger's most real idea of "setting sail without watermark" in his heart at this moment.

On the other hand, Xiao Hong's expression on the other side was still inconvenient, no one could get useful information from his cold face, whether the conspiracy succeeded or betrayed favors, except for Xiao Hong, no one knew.

Slowly entering the ward, Xiao Hong saw that more than 20 pairs of hopeful eyes had been cast.

Xiao Hong didn't care about such a gaze, and came to the side of a wounded man who had been amputated, signaling him to reveal the amputation point.

The amputation point has been covered by the skin, and the specific appearance of the internal skeleton cannot be seen, but fortunately, Xiao Hong has a scan of the amputation point sent by Nurse Zhong.

Obviously, if you want to install a magic pattern prosthesis, you must break open the wound and reintegrate the nerves, which undoubtedly gives Xiao Hong another process.

"If you had come earlier, I could 100% guarantee that you would be able to hold your original limb "Qi Sai Ji Watermark" body, but now, your limb "Qi Sai Ji Watermark" body break point has been reintegrated, even if your amputated limb "Qi Sai Ji Watermark" body is intact, it cannot be taken back as it is, and you can only install a magic pattern prosthesis. Xiao Hong straightened up slightly, and said calmly word by word.

There is no doubt that at this moment, they have hated Zhang Jinyang and the medical soldier who amputated their arms, but what can they do?

"Remember, this time I can give you a demonic prosthesis, and the cost can also be borne by the Belo army, but if you still have a little bit of care for your body, stay away from Zhang Jinyang as much as possible. Xiao Hong said softly, then turned around and walked out.

It can be said that at this moment, Xiao Hong has obtained the right of moderation of the Belo army, as long as he is in the Belo army, Xiao Hong has the absolute right, and it is no longer a problem to deal with Zhang Jinyang, I only hope that Zhang Jinyang will not fall into Xiao Hong's hands.

Turned around and entered his office, Xiao Hong was still here for the first time, because it was the army, the interior furnishings were still not a trace of luxury, most of the items were also made of metal, and on the huge workbench, five metal boxes were neatly placed, all of which were made by Mo Xi last night.

Opening one of the metal boxes, Xiao Hong began his usual work, assembling the prosthetic limbs and then installing them on the stump of the wounded according to their numbers.

At the same time, Roger, who was on the other side, had already returned to the command post in the first alert area with Pino and Xin Yu, but just as they entered the command post, Ali suddenly ran over.

"Sir, Brigadier General Amin Zuo, the deputy commander of the Western Xinjiang Front, has just sent an encrypted message, hoping that you will contact him after you return to the command post. Ali reported cautiously.

Hearing Ah Mingzuo, hearing the Western Xinjiang Front, Roger's eyes were suddenly dark, it can be said that since the invasion of the Principality of Verin, the Western Xinjiang Front is in an emergency, Roger's psychology has been shadowed, he knows very well that now the Western Xinjiang Front is looking for him, there will be no good thing.

The eighth layer is to pull to the Western Frontier front and continue to be cannon fodder, if it was good to say in the past, now that the Belo Legion is under Xiao Hong's treatment, it has just breathed a sigh of relief, and I can't imagine that this is coming again.

Now Roger himself only hopes that Amin Zuo can give them some respite, and don't pull them over immediately.

Not daring to be lazy, he ordered Ali to guard the door, and Roger sent a call request to Ah Mingzuo through the encrypted communication magic pattern.

The next moment, on the light screen of the communication magic pattern, a middle-aged man over fifty years old appeared, with a majestic expression, a thick mustache on his mouth, a hexagonal large-brimmed hat, and a brass-colored six-pointed star on his shoulder, which was extra eye-catching and dazzling. ...,

He is Brigadier General Amin Zuo, don't look at the difference between him and Roger, but the difference between the school level and the general is the difference between heaven and earth, just like the fifth level of the pilot and the first level of the master, there is no comparison.

"General Amin Zuo, are you looking for me?" Roger's expression was serious, and he leaned over slightly.

"News one, it is said that Bero has suffered serious losses, I have sent a special order to transfer a total of 400 people from the fifth battalion from the Sumen Army to replenish your troops, and it is expected to arrive in half a month, remember to treat it well, people are B-level troops,

If there is a loss, it will not be spared, news two, two months later, rush to the aid of the Western Xinjiang front, there must be no mistake. With that, Amin Zuo directly cut off contact, his tone was cold, and he didn't give Roger the slightest chance to bargain.

It's not surprising that the C-level army is not yet Ah Ming's turn to treat him with kind words, giving people the feeling that he was purely raised by his stepmother.

"Damn ......"

Almost at the moment when Ah Mingzuo had just cut off contact, the three of Roger almost let out such a soft sigh in unison, with a gloomy face.

Ah Li, who was standing at the door, was somewhat puzzled when he saw these three people putting on such expressions.

"Three chiefs, isn't it a good thing that Shangfeng has sent people to reinforce us and replenish our troops? What do ......you think of you?" asked Ali tentatively.

"You know a fart!" Pinault snorted angrily: "If it's a C-level army that is reinforced, then it's okay to say, everyone is on an equal footing and gets along in harmony, but it's a B-level army, when you come to us, you don't shout five or six, and you act like an uncle, so what are the reinforcements?

"But fortunately, I will give the power to Xiao Hong, and when the time comes, I will simply let them toss, this may be called Sai Weng losing his horse, this hot potato, just throw it to Xiao Hong, let them pinch and play together, if Xiao Hong really has himself, then suppress them too." Roger muttered to himself, putting on a single posture, in fact, it was all like this, anyway, Roger couldn't think of any other way.

Fortunately, the attack time is two months later, and they still have time to prepare, I only hope that Xiao Hong will not break his promise and make the Red Shadow War Paint as soon as possible, so that there will be a Jedi turnaround, and strive not to be cannon fodder in the next battle.

In the blink of an eye, the spring rain of the day has stopped, and the fiery sunset on the horizon reflects the earth, everything in front of you seems to be dyed red, and in the extreme distance, the peaks that were originally covered with snow have appeared a touch of new green.

Xiao Hong, who was standing at the door of the medical center, had also stopped, looking into the distance hopefully, it seemed that Xiao Hong had not appreciated this world so calmly, as if he had always lived in his own world.

"Sir, the car is ready for you, where are you going?" Wang Fan suddenly came to Xiao Hong's side cautiously and said softly and respectfully.

"I want to go alone, you go back first. After Xiao Hong finished speaking softly, he walked out of the medical center slowly and walked out of the slightly wet street alone, carrying his backpack.

The crowd on the street seems to have gradually increased with the stop of the spring rain, in groups of three or five, bustling, with bright smiles on their faces, and most of these people are military family members, or residents of nearby cities, and they are naturally very unfamiliar with Xiao Hong's appearance.

And Xiao Hong is the same, walking silently on the side of the street, his steps are not fast, as if he is really precipitating his thoughts, or looking at the beautiful light in the sky for a while.

It wasn't until the sun completely set that Xiao Hong returned to the door of the Belo Library, but at this time, Xiao Hong's expression moved slightly, and he saw that at the door of the library, a figure was moving back and forth, as if he was really waiting for someone.

Seeing that the guards not far away had been standing still, with a calm expression, Xiao Hong could analyze that this person should be harmless, at least for the army, and the "sail without watermark" was not low, otherwise how could the guards allow him to walk back and forth in the military area.

With such an analysis, Xiao Hong didn't pay too much attention to it, and walked straight towards the door of the library.

"Xiao Hong?" Just as Xiao Hong came to the door, a figure suddenly made such a sound, and then saw that Wu Xin's appearance slowly appeared in the light.

"Yes, who are you?" Xiao Hong looked indifferent, and asked rhetorically, Xiao Hong had heard the name Wu Xin, but Xiao Hong had not paid attention to Wu Xin's appearance.

"My name is Wu Xin. Wu Xin introduced himself.

"Oh. Xiao Hong sighed, his demeanor did not show the slightest abnormality, and then he was ready to push the door back to the library, and seize the time to practice.

"Wait a minute. Seeing that Xiao Hong was about to enter the Belo Library, Wu Xin hurriedly said. ）