The strongest soldier

After three consecutive days of hunger strike, the prisoners were all starving and weak, but they refused to compromise. This made the warden and the police both admired and full of anger. However, when someone was starved to death on the fourth day, the warden came specially to When he arrived at the monitoring center for observation, he saw that the prisoners still had no intention of compromising, and looked like they were willing to die. His face suddenly became serious. If all the prisoners died, his good life would be over.

Faced with various pressures, the prison warden had to compromise again after the fifth day and sent the meals immediately. With the prison's guarantee, the prisoners were relieved and smiled. The struggle was once again victorious. Everyone glanced at Luo Zheng who was reading in the room from time to time, their eyes full of awe.

On this day, when it was time to let loose again, the relevant iron gates were opened, and the prisoners could run up and down freely. This was the first time that this order was carried out. The police officers guarded various important crossings as if they were facing a formidable enemy, with guns and live ammunition, watching countless The prisoners moved up and down curiously, some made provocative and strange moves, and their faces were livid with anger.

Luo Zheng also moved up and down, only to find that he was on the third floor. There were two floors above and below. However, each floor was exactly the same. The stair door leading to the patio was open, and the doors leading to other places were closed. It was closed and there was no way to get out. Luo Zheng checked carefully and finally returned to his prison, only to find Jeff waiting, so he couldn't help but ask: "Is something wrong?"

"This step has been successfully completed, what next?" Jeff said seriously, looking at Luo Zheng's face with a bit more respect. A man who counts the prison to death deserves Jeff's admiration.

"Don't be anxious. Let's stabilize it for two days. We haven't eaten for a few days and it's time to recover. You can go ahead and I'll find you in three days." Luo Zheng said seriously. We are just in a cooperative relationship. Many things can't be done until the last minute. Never tell anyone.

Jeff agreed and left. After a while, the madman came over cautiously and said in a low voice: "How was it?"

"The situation is not very good. Every floor is similar. It is not easy to get out. There is no place to use. It seems that we can only force our way in." Luo Zheng said helplessly.

"You can't make a last-minute decision until the last moment." The madman pondered.

Luo Zheng looked at the madman strangely. Is this still the crazy general? According to the records in the Honor Room, Wei Changfeng is a master of the Elite Soldier King and has strong strength. Although his body is disabled, his spirit has been worn out after being imprisoned for thirty years, but his behavior will not change so quickly, right?

Just as he was thinking about it, the madman suddenly said: "Then let's act according to the original plan. However, we need to organize it carefully. Who is responsible for attacking the police at the source, who is responsible for breaking the door, and who is responsible for lighting the fire. It is best to organize this place. Once the fire burns out and the thick smoke drifts out, the outside world will know about it. Even if we can't escape, the outside world will know what happened here. When the time comes, we will send people over to investigate, and maybe there will be a special plane."

"Brother is still so generous." Luo Zheng smiled. This is the crazy Wei Changfeng. We have been together for so long and are in the same department. The two of them are like brothers.

"It's not that I'm generous, you must have thought of this plan. It can be seen that your kid has a very strong tactical thinking ability and knows how to use his own advantages. Let me ask you a question. If you are like me, you will definitely take the initiative to stir up trouble. After being beaten to death, would you still be so arrogant?" The madman laughed.

"If you don't keep the secret, you will definitely die. I don't want to live in frustration. But you have an important secret to keep and you can't live without it. To be honest, I admire you very much for staying in this damn place for thirty years." , if it were me, I wouldn't be able to do it for half a year." Luo Zheng said seriously, his face full of sincere respect.

"Let's not talk about it anymore. It can be seen that every step you take has been carefully thought out and well planned. There is a high possibility of leaving here alive. Now, I will tell you the secret. I hope you won't let me down." The madman said seriously. He said with a serious expression on his face.

Luo Zheng was startled, and then said with a solemn expression: "No, only you can know your secret. When you go back, tell the country. If you want to give up, there is no way. Don't worry, I will take you back alive."

"Listen to me, this is not a joke." The madman said hurriedly. Seeing that Luo Zheng still objected, his face straightened and he said: "I am a lieutenant colonel, what is your rank?"

"Captain." Luo Zheng responded.

"Huh?" Madman didn't expect that Luo Zheng was already a captain at such a young age. In the National Blade Special Warfare Brigade, everything depends on military merit. How much credit does it take to become a captain? How capable is this? Thinking of this, I was overjoyed. When I saw no one around, I lowered my voice and said: "Great, I really saw you right. My secret is a national treasure that was hidden by the Japanese executioner when he looted Nanjing. You must get up." Come out and hand it over to the state, where many treasures are of immeasurable value.”

"Ah?" Luo Zheng didn't expect that the secret the madman kept was actually this, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

"Ah what? According to the rules of the battlefield, my military rank is higher than yours. You have to listen to me. This is an order. The treasures are mainly cultural relics. They are here." The madman said and leaned into Luo Zheng's ear. He whispered.

Before Luo Zheng could react, the madman's words had already entered his mind. He couldn't forget it even if he thought about it. He couldn't help but look at the madman, only to find that the madman seemed to be freed. He had been carrying thirty years of secrets, and now there was someone else. Inheritance, the madman was completely relieved, but Luo Zheng was depressed, crying and laughing: "Brother, if you just say it's okay, I will be in trouble."

"He who can do it should work harder. At most, I will pass on my unique skills to you." The madman said with a smile.

"What?" Luo Zheng asked curiously. Anyway, the matter can no longer be pushed away, so it would be nice to get some benefits.

"Invisible sword technique." The madman said seriously, puffing up his chest and exuding a sense of confidence.

Luo Zheng's eyes lit up, he smiled, and said: "It sounds very good. Is it difficult to learn? We don't have much time."

"Invisible sword, invisible sword, invisible sword. It doesn't focus on moves, only on the intention of the sword. Our fighting skills also include sword skills. I basically believe you have them. The key lies in the intention of the sword. Three days is enough for you to understand my sword." As long as you master how to use the sword, you can create your own moves. The moves are dead, but the sword's will is alive." The madman said seriously, his face filled with the confidence of a strong man.

Luo Zheng couldn't help but feel happy when he saw that the madman was exuding a strange aura, and that he was a bit proud of himself. He immediately smiled and said, "Okay, everything is fine, so thank you, brother."

"You don't need to thank me. This set of swordsmanship was passed down by a senior of the National Blade. He was the strongest military king of his generation. If someone passes it on, it also fulfills one of my wishes." The madman said a little lonely.