Undead Detective

Chapter 245 Dragon Soul Mercenary Group

"Thank you for the bazooka, otherwise I don't know how many people will die before I can kill Fu Tianyun!"

When the battle in front of the camp came to an end, Lin Luoxi carried the bazooka to the place where Wushang and the others were resting. With a gentle smile, he threw the bazooka to a person next to him, and pulled a stool to sit in front of Wushang: "But maybe I can't meet your request."

Spreading his hands, he felt a little helpless: "I took the guy you gave me just now, I was excited for a while, and then I blasted Fu Tianyun away with two shots, so the head I promised you is gone!"

Squinting his eyes and looking at Wushang's face without any emotional fluctuations, Lin Luoxi smiled faintly: "So according to my agreement with you in advance, I personally said that I would give you his dead brother with his head, but I haven't done it now. Now, if you want to go back on your word, I have no objection."

The reason why Lin Luoxi still said such things at this moment was not that he didn't want to subdue Wushang, on the contrary, he really wanted to subdue Wushang for his own use, but on the battlefield last night, at least a hundred people from the Death Mercenary Corps died in Lin Luoxi. Luoxi's hand, which made him feel a little guilty.

If Wushang used it for himself, it would be tantamount to being loyal to the enemy who killed his brother, Lin Luoxi was a little helpless!
The scene fell into a brief silence, and the remaining nineteen members of the death mercenary group all looked at Wushang in unison. As the head of the group, he was their soul, and no matter what time came, they would obey him. And accept any decision without injury.

Although they knew about the agreement between Wushang and Lin Luoxi from the beginning, if Wushang refuses to be loyal to Lin Luoxi now, they will definitely stand on Wushang's side, even if it means paying the price of death, they will maintain Wushang's decision.

"I don't know, what is your dream?"

After being silent for a long time, Wushang didn't say yes or no, but asked another question inexplicably: "Although I don't know your real identity, I think it must be not simple. It can be seen by people who are extraordinary but respectful to you."

On the expressionless face, the eyes narrowed instantly: "You already have such strength, why do you need wounded and defeated soldiers like our death mercenary group?"

Some things, compared to Wushang who was a soldier, are always so difficult to guess: "I can predict that you are already standing at a certain height, so I don't understand, what do you want us to surrender to you, is it just Give you the icing on the cake?"

"What do you think is the real height?"

Lin Luoxi always maintained such a peaceful expression, and took the water poured by a person: "In life, if something happens, we should face it calmly. Maybe we can't face too many things. People can't do too many bright things, but at least we can do things as we please."

Through the growth of these days, Lin Luoxi has accepted her identity as a zombie. In order not to be too boring in the future, and to do something for this country, she decided to play these three thousand worlds in her heart. Walk around this world of mortals.

But to do these things, strength alone is impossible. Although you are a zombie, how many people can you kill?There are so many miraculous and unexplainable things in the world, who dares to say that he is invincible?So when Lin Luoxi set foot in Africa, he wanted to establish his own personal power.

It is not an organization dedicated to serving the country like the Dragon Group.

He felt that Lin Luoxi was speaking inexplicably, but Wushang still listened to him patiently. He believed that Lin Luoxi would give him a reasonable reason, and he believed that he would give him a reason to surrender.

"Do you want to be a Chinese again?"

Lin Luoxi knew that she was talking a bit off-topic, so her emotions swung around a bit, and the conversation turned to the topic: "Don't ask me what dreams I have now, because I will keep going until I die, but if you follow me, I can't give it to you." You make too many promises and things. Only give you what you want!"

Seeing the eyes of the 20 people including Wushang light up slightly, the corners of Lin Luoxi's mouth slightly turned up: "It can be seen that you are all no longer Chinese nationalities due to special reasons. I can't help you much, but I can Use your little ability to let you become Chinese people again."

"Let you no longer be a group of people with no nationality and no home."

Wushang was no longer sitting on the stool, and when Lin Luoxi said the following words, he had already stood up, and for the first time a look of excitement bloomed on his expressionless face, looking at the dead servants who only had nineteen people left. Corps, kneeling on one knee: "I am willing to follow Young Master Lin without injury, and swear by my life!"

Somewhat embarrassed, he raised his head and looked at his brothers who had been with him for many years: "But I can't represent them. Can Young Master Lin help them return to Huaxia and let them settle down?"

Surprise flashed across Lin Luoxi's face, he looked at the nineteen people standing beside him, and nodded: "It can be seen that you should all be excellent soldiers in China, although I don't know what made you come to this day, But I can promise you."

"Even if you don't follow me today, I will still let you go back to Huaxia!"

Lin Luoxi's words were resounding, with strong self-confidence, making everyone present unconsciously have the idea that this man is omnipotent. Looking at Lin Luoxi's slightly immature, but deep pair, it seems that it can lead a person to sink, It can also make people's eyes full of confidence, and the hearts of nineteen people are shaken!
Looking at each other, they both saw fighting spirit and passion in each other's eyes. Although Lin Luoxi didn't say any bold words, the words that as long as they live, they will go on have already made them deeply agree.

Which man is bloodless?
"We are willing to follow Young Master Lin with the regiment leader, and swear by our lives!"

The iron-blooded men who had made the decision no longer hesitated, they all knelt down on one knee, and made a declaration like a roar, with determination and absolute surrender, a person who could make Wushang surrender, they couldn't find anyone Reasons to doubt his ability and strength.

"Okay! From today on, you are my brothers, Lin Luoxi!"

Lin Luoxi said loudly, stepped forward to help them who were half kneeling on the ground one by one, there was no airs, no momentum, some were more of a brotherhood, Lin Luoxi used her sincerity, and slowly began to integrate into these The heart of an iron-blooded soldier.

"Wu Shang, prepare the information of these brothers for me."

Looking at the people who stood up, Lin Luoxi's smile faded away, and instead a serious expression appeared: "I'll immediately ask the people in the country to find a way for you to restore your original identities, so that you can be clean. Go back to Huaxia and be an upright Chinese."

"Young Master Lin,,,"

Wushang spit out two words, and then he spoke calmly under Lin Luoxi's puzzled eyes: "We are very happy that you can help us restore our Chinese nationality, but after so many years, we have become accustomed to life on the battlefield. It's nostalgic, but we prefer the bloody battlefield!"

Looking at the nineteen brothers around him, Wushang's eyes were unconsciously soft: "If possible, we just want to go back and see the family we haven't seen for many years, and then join the battlefield we love again...,, also for Lin Shao That Conquer the World contributes a little bit of our power!"

Lin Luoxi remained silent, looked at Wushang, then glanced at the faces of the other nineteen people, and finally nodded: "Originally, I wanted you to go back to China to do another thing, but you guys are even more serious. I love the battlefield, so I will find someone else to do this matter!"

Looking at the people with nervous expressions, Lin Luoxi smiled easily: "Don't get entangled, it's nothing, it's just part of the plan, make the best use of people, you like the bloody battlefield, then I will let you go to the battlefield, I will There is only one request, and the only request!"

"I want you to become the most elite mercenary group, which can make any regular army fearsome!"

Looking at the 20 people whose eyes slowly ignited fighting spirit and passion because of his own words, Lin Luoxi spit out his decision: "For this reason, I can't help you, because I am not a qualified mercenary, I can do it." What I want is to give you the support you need on your road to strength!"

"As long as you need it, I will help you do it!"

Under Lin Luoxi's unreserved support and commitment, everyone seemed to see the future of a more powerful mercenary group than it is now, and took a step forward after a moment of thoughtless thinking: "Young Master Lin, we have already followed you, so the death mercenaries The name Tuan should also be discarded, and you will give us a new title!"

"A new title?"

Lin Luoxi was slightly stunned, then lowered his head to think, his eyes flashed a gleam, and when he raised his head again, his eyes were already glowing with blood: "Dragon Soul Mercenary Corps!"

(End of this chapter)