The king of soldiers is also crazy

That guy, 28-1.9 years old, [-] meters tall, looks relatively thin, but his body is very muscular.

His fighting skills are very comprehensive, and his strength is surprisingly great, his movements are fast, and his cortex is hard and thick. Obviously, under the effect of that magical genetic medicine, his potential has been stimulated, and his movements have almost completely made up for it. , speed, and ability to resist blows!

But he was still defeated by Zhu Jiujie. To be precise, he was captured alive because Zhu Jiujie sealed the main veins in his back so that his upper body fell into a state of numbness.

Of course, the reason why this guy was captured alive was because the killing aura emanating from him was much weaker.This also shows that he is the weakest of their group under the control of that magical genetic medicine.Therefore, he is the one to be captured alive!

"Say, what's your fucking name? Hey, grandma, I thought the meridians of Westerners are different from those of our Easterners. They are all the same! Hey!"

In a secret basement in Qilong Villa, the white captives were tightly tied up by his brothers.At this time, Zhu Jiujie touched and pinched him with a bright face, and even asked him with such a personality.

Note that he turned out to be a monk!Can monks swear?Amitabha, swear words, are precepts in Buddhism!

Immediately, the brothers suddenly realized, what the hell is this monk, if I were the abbot, I would have kicked him out of the mountain gate long ago!

The prisoner looked extremely angry and annoyed. If he hadn't been tightly bound by a few big iron shackles, he would have jumped out to challenge Zhu Jiujie again.

"Pooh!"

Suddenly, seeing that struggling was useless, he spit out a mouthful of saliva and phlegm, and hit Zhu Jiujie's handsome face directly.And the hit was spot on, right on his lips.

Fortunately, he didn't open his mouth, otherwise, he would have to swallow that thing!

Immediately, the elder brothers laughed out loud, but Zhu Jiujie almost vomited in a daze.He quickly wiped it clean, and then cursed a few words, and he was about to pull out his belt and give that guy a hard lesson.However, Xiao Feng stopped him!

Looking at the guy in front of him, Xiao Feng faintly smelled a somewhat familiar smell emanating from him.This smell belongs to soldiers, and, obviously, this guy used to be a special soldier!

But, why did he become the killer of the angel of purgatory?

After looking up and down for a while, suddenly, the corner of the prisoner's clothes, which Zhu Jiujie tore torn during the fight, and a small pattern on his arm caught his attention.

Because he knows that among the military groups in Western countries, there is a tradition of leaving a special pattern on their bodies, that is, tattoos!

It's just that this tradition of leaving one's favorite patterns on one's body has become a symbol of hooligans in the eyes of ordinary people in country Z.In Country Z, it doesn't matter who you are, as long as people find you have tattoos, they will immediately link you with the underworld.

But Western countries are different!And especially, special soldiers!On their bodies, there are often patterns or words that they are most proud of.And this pattern or text is often the symbol of their troops!

Because, as a soldier, the unit you are in is where your honor lies!

He gently peeled off the guy's blood-stained collar, just from his tattered clothes and blood stains all over his body, it can be seen that Zhu Jiujie is not soft at all!

Really hard to start!

However, when Xiao Feng saw clearly the sharp sword pattern on his arm, he was taken aback by his identity.

"French Gendarmerie? Are you French? From the Gendarmerie?"

Sure enough, upon hearing his words, the Frenchman's eyes revealed a subtle gleam.This is a very natural expression of emotion, so it should be said that this killer, his emotion, has not been wiped out.

"You?????? Do you know the French Gendarmerie Special Service?" He looked at Xiao Feng with slightly excited eyes, and actually spoke after a while.

It's just obvious that his Z language is very bad.Perhaps, he just listened to and learned it in normal time because he was with "those people" all these years.As for saying more, he won't.

Xiao Feng smiled slightly, and patted him on the shoulder very affectionately, expressing that he had no malice.Then, he said to him in fluent French: "Since you are a member of the French Gendarmerie Special Service, how could you become a 'Purgatory Angel'? Have you forgotten that you are a soldier? The French Gendarmerie Special Service Team, of course I know! The reason why you have a tattoo of a sword on your right arm is because of your French Gendarmerie Special Service, known as the "Arc de Triomphe Sword"! You are the honor of the French soldiers Symbol, but look at you now! I think Lieutenant Brutal will be very disappointed if he sees you now, really!"

The eyes of the Frenchman were obviously more excited.Perhaps he never expected that he would meet such a person who knows the gendarmerie special service team so well here!

Years of being away from home and brushing shoulders with death had chilled his mind.At this moment, when he heard someone actually tell him the thing he was most proud of in his life, he finally felt the warmth of human affection.It was as if he had seen someone from the hometown he had left for too long.Because, this person's French is so standard!

"You?????? Do you know Lieutenant Brutal? Oh no, he is no longer a lieutenant, he has been promoted to a general! Really, the most powerful general in Europe!"

Xiao Feng smiled slightly, feeling that this guy is actually not hopeless.And many years ago, during the special military training that can be described as cruel and cruel, they were strictly required by the instructor to learn the languages ​​of many countries.And French is one of them!

"Of course I know this. What I'm talking about is when the Gendarmerie Special Service was first established. This special service was established in 1973. It is a special commando team specializing in anti-terrorism operations. It is known as the 'Arch of Triumph Sword'! Lieutenant Luto is the founder of this special commando team. When it was first formed, this special service team even had only fifteen soldiers, organized into three action groups, each with five members, aged between 25 and They are between the ages of 40, and they all have families and children. Oh, dear, although the age limit for members of the special service team has been adjusted to a younger age later, are you married? Do you have children? Honey, do you miss them? What's your name? Maybe, I can help you, really!"

What he said was so sincere that it didn't seem like he was lying at all.And at this time, the emotion hidden deep in the Frenchman's heart had already been moved by him.There was an even more excited look in his eyes.

However, looking at Xiao Feng, his gaze was not calm either.

"Why should I believe you? How can you prove that you are not using me? "

"That's all!" Xiao Feng smiled slightly, took out his military officer card from his bag and handed it to him, saying, "Because we are soldiers just like you!"