Chapter 354 Stationed in the Sea Blue Star

He understands Marshall's style of acting, and he likes to press people, but who is it good for you Marshall to press? Just press a hedgehog, now it's okay, not only him, everyone is stabbed in shifts.

"The grievances in your heart, we all know, I think you are also wrong to blame Ozil, Ozil cares for you, just now we are still comprehensively evaluating your merits, General Ozil is trying to give a heavy reward, I heard that you are in urgent need of division-level figures, soldiers are generally low-level, General Ozil is planning to give you the subordinate guard platoon, although there are only 10 people, but those ten people are all division-level figures. Amin Zuo then said with a smile.

Ozil didn't speak, his face changed again and again, yes, he did plan to inject his subordinate guard platoon into the army, but it was not the Bero Legion, but the Cloud Legion, in order to strengthen the strength of the Cloud Legion and establish their position as the chief.

But at the moment, Ozil can't say anything more, or solve the current incident as soon as possible, the most important thing is to transfer the guard platoon to the Bero Legion, forget it, whoever let the Cloud Legion pull out this matter, they are to blame.

Hearing Ah Mingzuo say this, Xiao Hong's face eased slightly, and he caught ten pilots in one net, which was still an acceptable price for Xiao Hong.

"The alert platoon can be described as one of the elite units under the Longchen fleet, and it is okay to hand them over to the Belo Legion, but the Belo Legion must hand over the Big Bear, which is counted as a kind of feedback to the Longchen fleet. Ozil said in a serious tone.

This is something that everyone can understand, and it is in exchange for the evidence in Xiao Hong's hands, otherwise this kind of evidence has been held by Xiao Hong in his hands, and Ozil will not be able to sleep.

"Yes. Xiao Hong is also very refreshing, and he knows very well in his heart that if he bites it, there will be no benefit to both sides, and it can be regarded as a windfall if he can exchange for ten masters.

Subsequently, Xiao Hong didn't say much, directly cut off the contact, and began to slowly walk in the direction of Hai Lanxing, the speed was not in a hurry, and the female staff at this time also informed the station that had already been arranged for the Belo Army, the No. 139 station in the southern hemisphere.

The wounded sent by the major legions before were all placed there!

On the other side, the Elephant Lion, at this time, under the guidance of the Red Ying, rushed to the general headquarters to receive a lecture from Ozil, as for the other ships of the Cloud Fleet, just wait in the rear of the Belo Legion, and line up honestly.

Such an incident can only be regarded as a small episode, but this incident has left a mark in Xiao Hong's heart, that is, on the Western Frontier Front, only the Cloud Legion and the Longchen Fleet were born by their own mothers, and the other legions were raised by their stepmothers.

From Ozil's words just now, you can hear one or two, Ozil is obviously protecting Marshall, which makes Xiao Hong's heart a little uncomfortable, but he doesn't care too much, since he wants to be partial, it doesn't matter, in the end, it depends on strength!

Soon, as the Belo fleet passed through the atmosphere, it suddenly felt like a place full of life, the blue sea, the green forest, the warm sun, and the speckled station between the mountains and fields, everything seemed so comfortable.

A ray of sunlight poured into the main control room through the viewing window, which also made Xiao Hong's mood suddenly much better, and the ten troop carriers, at this time, also followed the guidance signal sent by the sea blue satellite to move towards the 139 area.

It can almost be called a small coastal city, surrounded by mountains and rivers, with beautiful scenery.

Obviously, aside from everything else, the environment is quite good purely from the allocation of rest and recuperation sites, especially in the southern hemisphere, which is still in summer.

The soldiers in the troop carrier, at this time, also climbed in unison at the window, looking at Station 139, at this moment they could even smell the fragrance of the air.

I remember the first time I was beaten back by the Falcon Legion, everyone almost forgot about the Belo Legion, and casually threw the Belo Legion to a resting place with a slightly worse environment, this time, it was completely different.

As a result, the Belo soldiers also really felt that in the army, there is only one thing that is the most important, and that is strength...,

has strong strength and crushes opponents, so it will naturally be looked down upon by others, and the preferential treatment is completely fought for.

After about ten minutes, Bero's ten troop carriers were all moored on the ship mooring platform at Station 139.

As the hatch slowly opened, the soldiers who walked out of the troop carrier, almost all of them looked the same, raised their heads slightly and stretched, and then took a deep breath of pure air.

It can be said that after being stationed in a ghost place like Longlie Star for a week, all the soldiers are full of extreme yearning for such an environment.

"All Belo soldiers should be reminded that the recuperation period is one week, and the Belo soldiers who are not injured can move around at Station 139 for their own reasons and enjoy this rare holiday. Roger broadcast through the magic pattern and sent a message to all the soldiers, at this time, he had also changed into casual clothes, and carried a set of fishing rods in the other hand.

On the other hand, Xiao Hong at this time, his expression was not so relaxed.

After Roger, Pino and other combatants left, Xiao Hong summoned the medical team and Mo Xi's work team to enter the main control room of the Big Bear.

What Xiao Hongsuo had to do next was to treat the wounded who had arrived from various legions, and it was obvious that this required manpower.

Soon, the 50 medical personnel and 100 medical soldiers who came with the team rushed to the main control room.

"I'm sorry, but you didn't take a vacation. Xiao Hong, who was sitting in the main seat, looked at the report provided by the No. 139 medical area and said softly to the medical staff.

Xiao Hong himself did not rest, so what did the medical staff have to complain about? Although they did not respond, they also expressed understanding, and more importantly, they also knew very well that what they were going to do next was only for the Belo Legion to be stronger.

After all, although the Belo Legion is now ahead in equipment, the strength of the army is not outstanding in nature.

As for the medical staff of Medical No. 139, they have also classified the wounded according to the different injuries they received according to Xiao Hong's intentions.

Among them, 277 have been amputated, and more than 300 have not been amputated but are determined to be incurable, and all of them are registered in the medical records.

After a brief introduction to the task arrangement to the medical staff, Xiao Hong left the main control room with the staff, and the moment he came to the outdoors, the sea breeze swept his cheeks, and the warm sunlight spread on his body, which seemed extra comfortable, especially after the sand and dust of the Long Lie Star, as far as the eye could see, were exquisite buildings, sitting on the seaside, between the streets and alleys, there was no bustling traffic, but added a sense of comfort and tranquility.

Not far away on the beach, the bustling Belo soldiers were already eager to enjoy the sun, and Roger even rented a yacht, wore big pants, and sunglasses to go fishing.

Without staying too long, Xiao Hong headed towards the medical clinic where he was stationed.

Because it is located on the Western Frontier Front, this purgatory on earth, the medical facilities here are absolutely complete.

The main medical building is a sprawling ten-storey building shaped like a shell, fastened to the ground, surrounded by a sanatorium.

Entering the medical chief's office with a group of people, Xiao Hong saw a middle-aged man over half a hundred years old, who had been waiting for a long time.

"Lord Xiao, it is an honor for you to stay at Station 139. Mo Minjiang, the chief medical officer, said respectfully, what Xiao Hong has been doing these days, there seems to be no one on the Western Xinjiang front who doesn't know, and it is very appropriate to describe the current Bero Army with a salted fish turning over.

"Pharmacist Mo doesn't have to be polite, just bother you to give in, in the next week, the Belo Legion will take over your medical center. Xiao Hong said calmly.

"Of course you can take over, but I don't know what Lord Xiao is going to do?" Mo Minjiang said respectfully, for taking over, it can be said that Mo Minjiang is used to it, and those who can come to the No. 139 station are not a well-known legion, and they are extremely domineering.

"Rehabilitate the wounded who have been received from the major regiments. Xiao Hong replied with an immobile expression.

But Mo Minjiang's eyes changed slightly when he heard this, if Xiao Hong only said treatment, Mo Minjiang had nothing to say, but Xiao Hong was talking about rehabilitation treatment, which in Mo Minjiang's opinion, it was a little incredible, he had seen those wounded, basically all of them were crippled, how to talk about complete recovery?...,

"Recover, Lord Xiao, you shouldn't be joking, right?" Mo Minjiang asked tentatively, his tone slightly incredible.

Xiao Hong did not respond to Mo Minjiang's question, picked up the schematic diagram of the No. 139 medical center, looked through it, and then walked out, and then instructed Zhong Xiaoqi to take some people to the warehouse to get the materials, and instructed Mo Xi to set up a workbench and prepare to make a magic pattern prosthesis.

Xiao Hong himself, on the other hand, began to go from ward to ward to observe the basic situation of the wounded.

Pushing open a gorgeous ward, the faces like dead ashes were reflected in Xiao Hong's eyes.

For these wounded, at this moment they seem to be pushed around like a burden, like garbage, no one wants to accept them, the glory of the soldiers, as if it has been far away, even living like a normal person, has become a luxury idea.

On the other hand, Xiao Hong did not have the slightest abnormality, he had seen too much of such a gaze, and he was not surprised.

For Xiao Hong, these wounded people have still heard of it, the real boss of the Belo Legion, and Mo Xi is known as the father of the Demon Pattern Body.

I just don't know why Xiao Hong wants to accept such a burden from them.

Chapter 355: Devil, or Angel?

"First of all, I would like to congratulate you on becoming a member of the Bero Army. Xiao Hong's expression was calm, he glanced at the two dozen wounded people in front of him slightly, and said softly.

"Sir, what do you want us to do?" one of the wounded finally couldn't help himself, and mustered up the courage to ask, which was also the confusion in his heart.

"You are people, then soldiers, then soldiers who have proven their courage on the battlefield, why call yourself waste, rest assured, in the near future, you will all be fine. Xiao Hong's expression did not move, and he said word by word.

Xiao Hong's words are very heartwarming, there is no doubt about it, but get better? They couldn't believe it.

Facing a pair of slightly questioning eyes, Xiao Hong did not respond, but turned around and walked out.

In this way, a full hour passed, Xiao Hong went around the wards to understand the general situation of the wounded before coming to his temporary office.

Located on the 10th floor of the medical building, the environment is quite elegant, except for the necessary workbenches, most of the things are made of solid wood, and the windows can clearly see the blue sea and exquisite buildings.

However, at this time, Xiao Hong didn't have time to appreciate it, seeing that Nurse Zhong had sorted out the materials for making Jingyuan Medicinal Liquid and put them on the workbench, Xiao Hong moved his fingers slightly and began to make a large number of Jingyuan medicinal liquid for repairing nerves.

He also instructed Nurse Zhong to scan the stump of the amputated wounded according to the previous practice, and then send it to Mo Xi.

As Xiao Hong commanded, the medical staff brought by Xiao Hong began to be busy, and as for the medical staff in No. 139 Medical Center, they could only be used as assistants and obeyed the command of the medical staff in Beiluo.

Mo Minjiang, who was standing in the corridor, watched the medical staff of Belo confidently busy, his expression was somewhat puzzled, as the chief medical officer here, he has the strength of a second-level pharmacist, and his medical level is not low, but he has checked all the wounded before, either it is an extremely difficult to heal nerve injury, or it is a missing arm and a broken leg, how can it be 100% recovered.

In the evening, Xiao Hong, who was in his temporary office, had already made a large bottle of Jingyuan medicinal liquid and made several sets of prosthetic device patterns.

After taking out the twelve magic pattern needles that healed nerve injuries and carefully wiping them, Xiao Hong put them in his backpack, walked out of the temporary office, and walked towards Ward No. 1, where all the severed limbs were connected and unconscious.

As soon as he came to the floor where Ward No. 1 was located, Xiao Hong saw that Mo Minjiang, who was idle and bored, was shaking in the corridor, as if he was used to this kind of years, and he was taken over at every turn.

Seeing Xiao Hong appear at the door of the elevator, Mo Minjiang's steps were suddenly stagnant, and then he looked at Xiao Hong, and then cautiously leaned towards Xiao Hong.

"Lord Xiao, are you still busy, do you want to help?" When he came to Xiao Hong's side, Mo Minjiang asked respectfully. ...,

"No, I don't. Xiao Hong responded very casually, then turned around and entered the No. 1 ward, in addition to the wounded, there were seven or eight 139 medical personnel, who were conducting routine physical examinations for the wounded, and recording physical skill reports, everything was quite orderly.

Xiao Hong didn't pay too much attention to this, and came directly to the side of bed No. 1, on which was a dark-skinned man lying on it, looking at Xiao Hong with a surprised face, with awe in his eyes, but more apprehension.

He knew that Xiao Hong was a brave commander, but he didn't know that Xiao Hong had other skills, and he couldn't believe that Xiao Hong could make any essential changes in him.

Xiao Hong didn't care about the wounded's expression at all, and didn't even look at the wounded's expression, but directly took out the medical report from the wounded's bedside and flipped through it.

Two months ago, his right leg was broken and the wound healed, but the nerve was ruptured and he was still unconscious, and the muscles in his right leg were already showing signs of atrophy.

Throwing the medical report aside, Xiao Hong lowered his head and observed it slightly, and his right leg was indeed obviously thinner, but the situation was not too bad.

"Don't move. Xiao Hong just whispered this sentence, and then casually turned out a plastic ruler and slapped the wounded man's right leg twice: "How do you feel?"

The wounded man did not respond, but shook his head in despair, he had already gone through such a scene countless times.

Mo Minjiang didn't speak, he kept standing at the door, paying close attention to Xiao Hong's every move, but his heart was still full of doubts, in his opinion, working these wounded people was simply a waste of time, other legions, there are countless excellent pharmacists, if they can be cured, they will seek medical treatment as soon as possible and stay in the team, how can they be sent over and let Xiao Hong pick up the cheap?

The other medical staff, seeing Xiao Hong quietly appearing in the corner of the No. 1 ward, also focused their eyes on Xiao Hong, they didn't understand, what Xiao Hong had to do could only pay attention to observe.

Looking at Xiao Hong at this time, his expression still did not change, and he slowly took out the golden silk wooden box and a large jar of Jingyuan medicinal liquid from his backpack.

After a simple disinfection of the magic pattern needle that repaired the nerves, Xiao Hong used the magic pattern needle to dip some viscous meridian yuan medicinal liquid, and then inserted the magic pattern needles one by one in an orderly manner according to the distribution of the nerves.

"What is he trying to do?"

"I don't know, be quiet. ”

The medical staff in the room lowered their voices.

Lying on the hospital bed, the wounded with dead faces also turned their eyes to Xiao Hong, their expressions were full of puzzlement, this acupuncture and moxibustion with magic patterns and potions are absolutely original to Xiao Hong, basically it is difficult to find a second one in the Tiger universe, these people don't know, and it's normal.

After Xiao Hong inserted the twelve magic needles into the wounded's severed limbs in an orderly manner, and then saw that one of Xiao Hong's hands was already covered above the magic pattern needles, and after a while, as Xiao Hong mobilized his strength, a purple glow had already emanated from the palm of his hand, and then the twelve magic needles also trembled suddenly.

The buzzing sound instantly spread throughout the ward.

After just a few seconds, as the strength of the harness reached a certain level, the twelve and the magic pattern needles had been connected by dense purple lightning.

At the same time, I saw the wounded man's right toe, and I couldn't help but move twice.

"It's moving, is it really fake?" Mo Minjiang, who was standing at the door, couldn't help but let out such a soft groan, although the voice was small, but it was full of exclamation.

When other medical personnel and even the wounded saw such a scene, their eyes were also full of surprise, and they even couldn't believe their eyes.

Xiao Hong didn't care about such a gaze in the slightest, and his peaceful expression revealed concentration, as much as possible through the magic needle, to feel the broken nerve in the wounded's leg and repair it.

At the same time, the wounded man could already clearly feel the constant pinprick-like stinging pain in his leg, which was becoming more and more obvious, and his consciousness was constantly recovering.

After a full twenty minutes, Xiao Hong stopped mobilizing his strength, and then pulled out the magic needles one by one, and then turned out a silver needle from his backpack, and without saying a word, directly poked it on the wounded's right leg. ...,

"Ah!" The wounded man let out a miserable scream, and his right leg instinctively dodged, but at the same time that the wounded man instinctively moved his legs, the whole person was already stunned on the spot, looking at Xiao Hong in a daze, without saying a word.

Seeing that the wounded man's right leg was dodging for a while, and then looking at the medical staff in the room, and even the wounded, his eyes couldn't help but open wide, his mouth opened slightly, and the look of surprise crawled all over everyone's cheeks.

Mo Minjiang, who was standing at the door, saw such a scene, and the whole person was even more petrified on the spot, holding on to the door frame, looking at Xiao Hong motionlessly, and the wounded who were half-sitting on the hospital bed.

He never dreamed that Xiao Hong only took twenty minutes to heal everyone's helpless injuries, and what surprised Mo Minjiang even more was that everyone had mistakenly thought that Xiao Hong was a pattern master or a pattern maker, but they never expected that Xiao Hong would be a pharmacist.

Because pharmacists often give them the feeling that they are old-fashioned, fairy-winded, and don't like to kill, but in Xiao Hong, who is less than twenty years old, it is the opposite, young, cold and gloomy, and murderous, but such a person will be an unpredictable pharmacist, and heal everyone's helpless injuries in twenty minutes.

What the hell is that guy?

Mo Minjiang made such a voice in his heart, and the entire No. 1 ward was even more silent.

Looking at Xiao Hong's expression again, he was still as calm as ever, and he couldn't see the slightest abnormality, as if everything was in his expectations.

"Now you can walk tentatively, exercise your right leg a lot, and you can return to normal function in a month and heal in two months. Xiao Hong gave a simple order, then carried his backpack and came to the nearby hospital bed, still repeating the action just now, without any expression on his face.

The wounded who came back to his senses a little, saw that the first wounded had already gotten up from the bed, limped around the room, and once again cast his gaze on Xiao Hong, which had become hopeful, as if he was seeing hope, and his face, which was originally like ashes, also exuded a touch of luster.

It wasn't until one o'clock in the second half of the night that Xiao Hong cured all the wounded in Ward No. 1.

At this moment, a thin layer of sweat has oozed from Xiao Hong's head, and his strength has been exhausted, and he looks very haggard.

From beginning to end, Mo Minjiang stood outside the door, looking at it in a daze, at first shocked, and then a kind of sigh and admiration.

And what Mo Minjiang admires is not only Xiao Hong's medical skills, but more importantly, medical ethics, don't look at Xiao Hong almost rarely speaks, looking very cold, but he treats patients absolutely equally, and he does not pretend to be a high-ranking officer, and he works tirelessly to treat the wounded one by one.

Chapter 356: Captain Xiao!!

Xiao Hong's performance like this is undoubtedly like two people with the villain who tore apart the sex.

Whether it is an angel or a devil, Mo Minjiang can no longer clearly judge.

And even though it was late at night, the staff of Station 139 still followed Xiao Hong's side, obeying Xiao Hong's call without the slightest complaint.

is the so-called upward and downward effect, even Xiao Hong, a senior officer who has just returned from the battlefield, is so tireless, they are small medical personnel, what else to complain about.

At the same time, in the port of Bea Star on the Western Front, Marshall was staying in the recreation room, his face full of hideousness.

"What kind of thing is he, Xiao Hong, Hebello Legion, how bold is he to accuse me!" Marshall complained loudly with a cold face.

Just now, he was reprimanded by Ozil for two hours, but he was not punished too much, but only gave a verbal warning within the army, so to speak, such a punishment is completely painless, and even a kind of partial protection, but in Marshall's opinion, this is a violation of his majesty.

also holds a grudge against Xiao Hong and even the entire Belo Army, because in his opinion, the initiator of everything is Xiao Hong!

For the provocation that he took the lead, he directly and selectively forgets, this may be a kind of domineering, or it is a habit to become natural, and has always been known as the first main army of the Western Xinjiang Front, in Marshall's heart, he oppresses people everywhere, it is a matter of course, if he dares to resist, it is an unscrupulous offense. ...,

Especially like Xiao Hong, naked.

"Sir, I advise you to dissipate your anger, although the Belo Legion does not know how to lift, but I have to admit that we have done a little too much, the Belo Legion has just won a big victory, and it is at a time when the morale is very high, and everyone is looking at the Belo Legion, and now it is obviously not the best time to suppress the Belo Legion, and although General Ozil's words were harsh before, it was actually a kind of protection. Chief of Staff Wang Wei "kindly" comforted.

"What's wrong with a very high spirit? Didn't you just win two battles? Have that damn demonic body? What's the big deal, do the math, since the war with the Duchy of Verin, how many victories my Cloud Legion has won? A fraction more than the Tabello Legion!" Marshall replied, and between his words, the pride was on display, and that expression seemed to not put anyone in his eyes.

Of course, the most direct reason for Marshall's anger was that Ozil ordered Marshall to spend a week in the ghost place of Port Beastar.

Marshall is not stupid, what does this mean, he knows very well in his heart, that is, to make way for the Belo Army in the Sea Blue Star to prevent Marshall from finding fault in the past!

In Marshall's view, this is clearly protecting the Berro Army, naked protection, but everyone knows that the mistake he made just now, if he is stabbed in the court-martial, Marshall will not be able to eat and walk around.

"Look at it, one day, I'm going to give that Xiao Hong a good look, it's just a guy at the level of a master, what a cow. Marshall frowned slightly, contemptuously.

As for the chief of staff Wang Wei didn't say anything at this time, he also had his own plans in his heart, there was no doubt that this Belo Legion was definitely a threat in his eyes, threatening the position of the Cloud Legion on the Western Frontier Front, and he had to think of a way to change this situation as soon as possible.

Fortunately, the current Belo Legion is still a rotating legion, that is, every once in a while, it needs to return to the planet where it is located, and this period of time is also the moment when the Cloud Legion establishes its status.

Don't forget, the Western Front is the home of the Cloud Legion.

A day passed in a blink of an eye, Xiao Hong, who was in the temporary office, did not know Marshall's reaction, of course, he could still imagine it, but Xiao Hong didn't care too much, in Xiao Hong's opinion, only constantly improving his strength was the most important.

When the time came to eight o'clock in the morning, Xiao Hong, who slowly opened his eyes, moved his body a little, tried to use the control in his body, and then picked up his backpack and prepared to treat the wounded in Ward No. 2.

However, as soon as Xiao Hong walked out of the temporary office, he saw the herald of the general headquarters standing at the door, and after getting up, there were ten soldiers in military uniforms and fully armed, with a shield-like military mark on their shoulders, which was the military mark of the alert platoon.

And these people were originally tasked with protecting heavyweights, or carrying out assassination missions.

Seeing the heralds and the vigilantes, Xiao Hong naturally understood what the heralds were going to do.

"Hello, Lord Xiao, we meet again. When the herald saw Xiao Hong walk out, he leaned over slightly and said respectfully: "I have specially come to convey Ozil's commendation order, Captain Roger said, let me come directly to you." ”

"Read it. Xiao Hong didn't talk too much nonsense and was straightforward.

"In view of the fact that the Belo Legion successively defeated the Falcon Legion and the Canary Legion, and completely seized the strategic initiative to regain the Longlie Star, the General Headquarters hereby decided to promote Xiao Hong to colonel, and officially appointed Xiao Hong as the commander of the Belo Legion, and Roger was promoted to the deputy commander of the Imperial 19th Division, in charge of the affairs of the Belo Legion, and other officers were awarded the Medal of Fearlessness, and the guard platoon was handed over to the management of the Belo Legion, and the Belo Legion was rewarded with 1 million gold, and then enjoyed the treatment of the B-rank army. The herald read the commendation order word by word.

It can be said that the resignation to Xiao Hong is also deliberate by Ozil and Amin Zuo, and now the Belo Army is almost the place where Xiao Hong has the final say, rather than letting Xiao Hong continue to be the mastermind behind the scenes, it is better to straighten Xiao Hong, which can be regarded as a favor.

"With such a reward, I think Captain Xiao should be satisfied. The herald continued, and placed the metal box in his hand in front of Xiao Hong, which was full of gold storage patterns. ...,

"One more thing, about the Big Bear...... General Ozil has already urged, is it not for me to bring it back to the general headquarters, to tell the truth, if the Big Bear is not taken away for a day, Ozil will not be able to sleep well for a day, which is not good for everyone. Seeing that Xiao Hong did not speak, he continued to persuade with kind words, it is undeniable that the reason why this reward is so rich is inseparable from what happened outside the sea blue star.

Xiao Hong glanced at the herald's respectful appearance, then reached out and took the metal box filled with gold storage patterns, and then instructed through the communication magic pattern: "All the staff of the Big Bear pay attention, vacate the Big Bear, let the people of the General Headquarters take it away, and all the staff of the Big Bear will be stationed in the Hunting Bow." ”

The Bow was originally the core troop carrier of the Falcon Legion, with advanced internal facilities, and it was one-third larger than an ordinary troop carrier, Xiao Hong's order was obvious, that is, it was to talk about the Bow Hunting as the core troop carrier of the Belo Legion, and Xiao Hong had already made an order, all the military marks of the Falcon Corps were erased, but the logo of the Iron Army was retained.

The implication of such an order has been revealed, that is, Xiao Hong or the Belo Legion want to occupy the nickname of the Iron Army of the Falcon Legion.

"In an hour, you'll be able to take the Big Bear with you. Xiao Hong said.

"Thank you for your cooperation. The herald was still respectful, and he was secretly relieved that the main task this time had finally been successfully completed.

Then the herald did not say much, and left respectfully, leaving only the ten pilots of the guard platoon.

For these ten masters, Xiao Hong did not immediately ask questions, but kept scanning them, and in an instant, the corridor became silent.

Looking at these ten pilots again, in the face of Xiao Hong's gaze, they also seemed very calm, originally they were going to be added to the Cloud Legion, but Ozil temporarily changed his mind, and these ten pilots did not have much complaint about joining the Belo Legion, after all, the combat effectiveness of the Belo Legion, they already had it for all to see.

"You, shouldn't you have been sent by Ozil to spy on me?" After a long while, Xiao Hong asked, his expression had already flashed a hint of relief, because he had already felt that there was no uneasiness on these people's bodies, or the evasion of their eyes, otherwise, if it was determined that these people were really wrong, Xiao Hong would not say it directly.

"The commander laughed, we are a guard platoon, and our duty is to protect and fight, not a special agent platoon. Jiang Ming, the platoon of the garrison platoon, said with a serious expression.

It's time, it's time......

As soon as Jiang Ming's words came out, Xiao Hong quickly stretched out his hand, tore off the guard military standards of the soldiers in the guard platoon one by one, and then casually put his hand into Jiang Ming's pocket, and then said softly: "Welcome to join the Belo Legion, let's talk about it, what are you good at?" ”

"We're all tattooers, but we have research on all sides. Jiang Ming responded truthfully.

"Very well, from today onwards, your first task is to protect Mo Xi's safety, and your second task is to learn the relevant skills of controlling the Demon Pattern Body. Xiao Hong commanded.

Hearing the four words of the Demon Pattern Body, the soldiers of the Alert Platoon, who had always been extremely serious, couldn't help but flash a touch of joy on their faces, there was no doubt that driving the Magic Pattern Body was a huge temptation for any soldier.

"Don't be too happy, you have to go through training and assessment, but I believe that you are all excellent soldiers, and the assessment should not be a problem for you. Xiao Hong said softly, and then gently patted a metal door beside him.

After a while, Xiao Hong's assistant Wang Fan walked out of it, as Xiao Hong's assistant, he naturally had to choose the closest residence to Xiao Hong, but he slept too late yesterday and looked a little sleepy-eyed.

"These are all excellent soldiers of the garrison platoon, and you are responsible for bringing them to Mo Xi, just say that these people are under his management for the time being. Xiao Hong commanded...... ）