It was during a nap that John suddenly sat next to the fire and asked Xie Yuan, who was concentrating on food.
"Oh...I...I'm just an embassy guard..." Xie Yuan answered John vaguely while chewing food.
"Embassy guard?!" John sneered, with an expression of disbelief on his face, "The embassy guard can kill faceless monsters and berserkers with one slap? Can he know such mechanical and engineering skills?
Get rid of it, don’t you want to reveal the truth at all?”
"I said, I am the embassy guard, and I will tell everyone who comes."
Xie Yuan "Gulu" swallowed the food in his mouth, then put down the food and looked at John with dead fish eyes: "If you think I am in the way, just tell me and I will leave.
I don’t want to say anything until I have the right opportunity.”
"Sorry, I offended you."
John readily admitted his mistake and explained sincerely: "But your combat power is too strong, and your technology is not ambiguous. Judging from your hands-on habits, you should be used to acting alone... Such a person is not very
Probably just an embassy guard."
Speaking of this, John showed a desolate expression: "If you hadn't killed so many aliens in the end, and killed things that in my opinion were very important to them, I would always suspect that you were an alien.
spy."
After saying that, he handed Xie Yuan a can of ice-cold beer as an apology.
Xie Yuan's depressed mood was relieved by Zhichangzi's questioning attitude. He took the beer and took a sip.
Normally, Xie Yuan would not drink so much - but as the mutants came to power, alcoholic beverages were defined as "illegal items." In just one year, 80% of the alcoholic beverages were missing from the market.
After finishing the drink, Xie Yuancai asked John: "Just because I am strong in combat, you actually suspect that I am an alien spy?"
"Not so strong!" John flattered Xie Yuan in disguise, "Except for robots, my God, no organic creature can stand a blow from you, and even berserkers have been beaten to death by you. Not to mention.
Two palms used two faceless monsters as marbles to destroy a robot and even indirectly kill a group of people.
Your fighting ability is not even like that of a normal person, like..." John glanced at Xie Yuan carefully, confirming that there was not much emotion on the other side, and then said carefully, "like an enhanced person, like Captain America.
Same."
"You are Captain America! Your whole family is Captain America!" Xie Yuan retorted angrily, "I am a normal person, I just practice martial arts all the time."
"Practice martial arts?! Practice martial arts often?!"
Hearing this reason, John seemed extremely unconvinced. He stood up and pointed at the high-end samurai sword placed aside, and challenged Xie Yuan: "I am also a senior practitioner of two-handed swordsmanship. My cultivation level is not low, but I am not
Maybe you can cut through armored mutants like a hot knife through butter,"
"This is natural." Even if John's teasing was suspected of being a conspiracy, Xie Yuan answered without hesitation, and besides, he had nothing to hide, "Although your actual combat ability is high, after all, you are using brute force and blades.
The sharpness cuts people.
Moreover, my physical fitness is more than three times that of yours. With the huge advantage brought by my physical fitness and my years of combat experience, it will not be a problem to deal with them."
"What's more," Xie Yuan said as he pulled out a waist knife from his waist. This was an alloy knife that was cast at the same time before. "My kind of knife contains many kinds of rare elements. The forged weapon has self-sharpening properties.
Extremely sharp.
The weapons are better than yours, my technical experience is greater than yours, and my physical strength is greater than yours, so it’s okay.”
But John heard one thing - or should say, he paid attention to a key word in Xie Yuan's words: "Three times the physical fitness? Isn't that superhuman level?"
As he spoke, John came closer and asked in a low voice: "If this is your country's secret experiment, I won't be too curious. I just want to know, was it created through serum?"
The implication is that if Xie Yuan said yes, John would probably draw a tube of blood to use the proliferation serum immediately.
He subconsciously thought that such a strong fighting power must be produced by genetic drug mutation.
If the same serum can be copied, then if it is injected into other soldiers, wouldn't there be an army of super soldiers? You don't need to have 100% of the ability of "Flying Dragon" Xie Yuan, but you only need to be able to reach 30% of the level, John
You can wake up laughing from your dreams.
Because in this way the counterattack force can be stronger and the resistance war can be won earlier.
But Xie Yuan's words poured cold water on his newly raised hopes: "You have read too many Marvel comics, haven't you? I did this through real training, not using hormones, drugs or even some serum.
I've never heard of any success with that thing."
"But..." Military officer John didn't believe this evil, and just when he was about to argue, Xie Yuan rolled up his sleeves and stretched out his muscular arm, letting him hold it and feel it carefully.
John, who looked weird, could only hold his arm, and then immediately let go of his hand in fear, which even aroused the curiosity of his companions around him.
John's fright was not fake. He had never felt that the muscles all over his body were automatically vibrating with each other in dense clusters. The frequency was so fast and the amplitude was so intense that he even thought the "muscles" were alive!
"It's not that the muscles are alive, it's the willpower and subconscious mind plus the self-hypnosis of constant yoga exercises that allow the muscles of the body to be controlled and move on their own."
After hearing John's feelings, Xie Yuan smiled and explained to him: "This is the result of more than ten years of hard work. I have to bear a lot of costs for this. One of them is that I get hungry easily and my digestion speed is extremely fast."
quick.
But the result is that today, the muscles, bone density, and fascia elasticity of the whole body are three times the physical strength of ordinary people."
"Huh... it's like a death knell, isn't it?" John adjusted his mood after a moment of recovery, and even had the time to joke, "The effect of Miraculous serum."
"It's almost the same, but there is no serum secretion." Xie Yuan is not a person who doesn't know anything about American comics, so he naturally knows some of the details.
But he also reminded John not to be too obsessed with the physical fitness of individual soldiers: "Whether fighting or practicing martial arts, it is all about reaching the highest limit of physical fitness and physical fitness.
This is just a personal hobby at best. If you want mankind to win this anti-aggression war, you still have to catch up with the aliens at the technological level and mobilize the masses. This is not something that only individuals can do.
This is a fight between our two races, humans and aliens, and war is a test of a race's endurance.
We, the aliens and the elders behind us are all enduring in the process of exhaustion to see who has more endurance. If we can afford it, we can beat them for another ten or twenty years, as long as they don't use planet-destroying weapons to destroy the earth.
Then human beings will still be human beings and will not perish."
After hearing this advice, John turned his head in a rare turn, collected his sudden emotions, and then turned to look at Xie Yuan. There were still tears in his eyes at this moment, but they were more calm and clear: "So you know I
Who is it?"
"After all, you insist on the nickname Military Officer. I guess your rank should be quite high."
Xie Yuan saw John's flash of surprise and waved his hand to calm down: "I just think that since you have held off the aliens for two months as much as possible, you may not be able to continue your glory.
This year, we have all seen that mutants do not know how to be gentle in governance, and their lack of experience has caused a lot of dissatisfaction among the people.
This is a good sign, because now both the upper and lower levels are starting to regret why it fell so quickly.
We can use this to recruit opponents through dissatisfaction. We can provide secondary weapons and ammunition reserves and protective items to fund the resistance, form guerrillas, and select elites to form special teams.
When the guerrillas in the world begin to endlessly harass mutants and aliens on the six continents, the vast world will become our battlefield. Accumulate a small amount into a large number, gather sand into a tower, accumulate small victories into big victories, and our strength will further grow.
…”
"Until then!" Xie Yuan looked at John, took a step forward and raised his fists, "No matter how much counterattack we suffer, as long as we can find the pain point, we will hit him hard!
I want to see if these alien pigs feel pain!"
"Pa!" John suddenly grabbed Xie Yuan's hand and asked seriously, "Who are you?"
"A person with lofty ideals who doesn't want to introduce himself yet, but a fellow traveler who is willing to help."
Xie Yuan looked at John and smiled and said: "What do you think? I must break the casserole and get to the bottom of it, then I will leave and form another guerrilla group, and you will find a way to rebuild the organization yourself?"
Or accept me, and let's take this opportunity to get going together?"
After being silent for a long time, John made up his mind, spread out Xie Yuan's hand, held it together, and responded: "Sooner or later, your secret will be revealed. I just hope your purpose is positive.
, I hope we won’t cause any unpleasantness in the back.”
"As for now..." John showed a hearty smile, shook Xie Yuan's hand and announced: