A young man in Group B looked at Mu Fan with red eyes.
"They are still alive and well now, but what they hope is that you will be alive in a while."
Mu Fan raised his head and looked at the sky, which was at a 45-degree angle so that tears would not flow down his face.
"We are also rangers, and the glory of rangers should remain here."
The young people in this group were also very passionate and indignant, wishing they could have a decisive battle with the aliens on the spot.
"You have your thoughts, but your life is given by your captain, and the face of all of us today will be given by your captain."
"Do you want their efforts to be in vain? Do you want their sacrifices to be in vain?"
"Don't you all know why they want to keep you?"
"The glory of the Glory Ranger is due to the European Union, but the glory of the Ranger must be passed on by someone!"
Mu Fan said a few words, and his righteous words made the group of young rangers stand stunned on the spot.
Then Mu Fan said coldly: "If we don't leave, we will have no chance."
Several rangers gritted their teeth and followed Mu Fan into the cabin.
Little did he know that Mu Fan, who was walking at the front, had tears all over his face.
In fact, the members of Group A have long been determined to die.
Mu Fan could see their captain, Wind Ranger Robin Palace.
That calm middle-aged man has been taking on the most dangerous tasks.
Once Mu Fan saw him touching the yellowed photo with his hand.
Three of the four people above have died from alien life forms.
Mu Fan knew that the fourth one would also die here.
Mu Fan and others boarded the ship, and within a few minutes of sailing, they heard a deafening explosion.
Immediately afterwards, Mu Fan and others could feel the waves shaking constantly, and the surrounding group of large mutated monsters did not dare to show their heads easily.
The young rangers knelt on the deck facing north, crying together.
Mu Fan gently took off his hat and bowed slightly.
They succeeded.
The group of rangers successfully lured the aliens to the explosion site and detonated all the bombs, turning the entire city into powder.
Including rangers, and of course those aliens.
"The soul is back! Let's see the mountains and rivers!"
Mu Fan sang softly, tears streaming down his face.
Perhaps because of the powerful sound and energy impact of the explosion, there was no obstacle to Mu Fan and others' voyage this time.
The monster lurking in the water did not appear as if it was scared.
Arriving at the landing point of the Eastern Front, the shore was occupied by everyone.
"They're back, they're back!"
All the soldiers rejoiced.
Everyone nearby raised their hands.
"Must win!"
"Must win!"
The three-year-old child was also held high in the eyes, eager and firm.
Her little white hands were raised in the air and she muttered:
"Must win!"
This war with alien life forms has been suppressed for too long.
Especially the west and northwest.
I thought I was fully prepared, but who would have thought that someone would push everyone to the ground with a backhand and beat them.
Too many soldiers died, too many exchanges, too many leaders, too many people.
People can no longer bear this burden, but people still persevere.
Because this is a war between races.
After Mu Fan and others came back and received such a high-level welcome, they were directly invited to the conference room.
Bang bang bang~!
As soon as Mu Fan came in, he heard thunderous applause.
Mu Fan showed a rare shy smile and sat in the position of Marshal Leader under the attention of everyone.
Then the leaders of the holographic projection also stopped applauding.
"This time we lost Western Europe." Mu Fan's first sentence was extremely painful.
Everyone fell silent, and the leader who had lost all his land and stayed elsewhere also had his heart set on it.
If it weren't for Mu Fan, these people might not even be able to receive this aid.
"We need to strengthen our defense again, seek opportunities in defense, and use space to trade for time. They can't afford it, but we can."
Mu Fan once again told everyone his plan.
All the leaders nodded.
Time has proven that Mu Fan's theory is correct, and every plan Mu Fan makes is traceable.
"If there's nothing else, I'm going to take a break."
The leaders of the following countries looked at each other strangely.
Although Mu Fan saw it, he didn't say anything.
After all, it is possible if someone has some plans.
After the meeting ended, Beixuan rushed to Mu Fan with a loud mouth.
"Did they make things difficult for you at the meeting today?"
The first sentence made Mu Fan stunned.
Mu Fan asked in disbelief: "How could they make things difficult for me?"
Beixuan shook his head and said to Mu Fan with a heavy expression:
"The intelligence team seems to have received a huge piece of news. Several of our allied countries seem to be plotting something."
Now Mu Fan frowned and felt a little cautious.
After telling Beixuan what happened just now, Beixuan sighed.
"I don't know what's going on, but the personnel of our intelligence team have been constantly trying to crack and infiltrate it."
The two people were chatting when a tall man with black clothes, black hair and black sunglasses suddenly appeared in front of the two of them at a trot.
Mu Fan recognized this person as the bodyguard who was standing with the old man at the top.
"Leader Mu Fan, the old man asked you to come over."
The bodyguard spoke concisely and concisely, and after finishing speaking, he stopped moving, just like a stone sculpture.
Beixuan also knew the extent of the crisis and said without hesitation:
"Go quickly, it may be about this."
Mu Fan did not hesitate and followed the two bodyguards forward.
Mu Fan asked tentatively: "What's the matter with the old man calling me?"
The bodyguard hesitated for a moment and shook his head.
"Good things, bad things."
"Big deal."
While the two people were talking to each other, they came to another confidential conference hall.
There are already many elderly people in the two rows inside.
They were the same group of old people when I came here before.
After saying hello, Mu Fan came to the old man at the top and asked softly:
"You have something to do with me?"
The old man nodded and said in a weaker tone than before:
"Countries are plotting something. We sent people to investigate. The results report came up today. Take a look."
The old man pointed to a document on the table and closed his eyes.
Mu Fan felt that the old man was a little tired mentally and physically. It seemed that all the old people were a little tired, so he picked it up immediately.
The first line of words on the document made Mu Fan freeze on the spot, his hands and feet getting cold.
"A certain woman named Xia next to the leader of the Chinese Alliance is suspected of possessing a dragon vein treasure!"