Tang Fang grabbed his head: "Sam, why are you doing so urgent?"

Little Sam almost sat on the ground with a butt, looked up and saw that it was him. After being slightly stunned, he shouted loudly: "Let me go, let me go... I'm going to find my brother."

"Brother?" Tang Fang frowned. Could it be that his brother was among the dead people?

"Tarosa, you are back." Just then, Grant chased out of the house, pinched the neck of little Sam and took it back: "Sam, don't be impulsive. It's just losing contact now, and it does not mean that something has happened to them."

"John, not long ago, talked to them, but now I can't contact you anymore. Something must have happened, something must have happened." Xiao Sam said excitedly: "Don't think I don't understand what you said. Brother and the others must have had something happened."

"The enemy's reinforcements arrived soon, why didn't they retreat?" Tang Fang took Aros and Hausen into the bar, and his eyes swept over. Joey, Monroe, Walton and others were all there, and Old John was helping the wounded to treat the wounds.

"Ah." Grant sighed and said, "I was going to lead them to the northern Bay of Rut, where there was the Union Army of Northern Jiangsu led by Colonel Montgomery. They captured a large arsenal in the suburbs of Mond and used this as a support to bring the entire Mond into the firepower coverage."

"Subei Alliance Army?" Tang Fang frowned: "What does this so-called Subei Alliance Army have to do with you?"

"There is no need to hide it from you now." Grant swept over the few companions behind him: "From then on, there is a river that leads directly to the East China Sea, called the Sunalu River. The so-called Northern Jiangsu Alliance Army refers to the military alliance formed by the various anti-government armed forces in the northern Su Nalu River."

"Oh." Tang Fang nodded. No wonder Grant and his team of only 100 people dared to attack the Crotan government army. It turned out that they had backing.

"The Northern Jiangsu Alliance Army? Is there still the Southern Jiangsu Alliance Army?"

"Yes." Grant seemed to have understood something from his eyes: "You guessed that we are Garcia's rebels."

"No wonder." In this way, everything can be explained. If you can go against the empire and dare to go against the empire, you have a background and background. If you find such a resistance organization throughout the empire territory, it is probably only Garcia's resistance army.

"But I wonder if your leaders are Bill Carter, Cry Souzad, Payne, Miki Hyuga or how many others?"

Grant pondered for a while, then took a deep breath and replied, "It's Marion Duncan."

"Oh?" When he heard this name, Tang Fang recalled the strong man with half Arabic blood, half Nordic blood, and a beard on the imperial wanted order.

According to the official disclosure of the Empire, among the twelve leaders of the Garcia Rebel Army, Marion Duncan is the oldest, and is nearly 70 years old. Of course, compared with the average lifespan of 125 years of humans, 70 years can only be considered middle-aged.

During the past 20 years, Marion Duncan has publicly expressed through various channels in the process of organizing the resistance movement, as if the blood of the Vikings flowed in his body, his courage and blood are imprinted into the depths of his soul.

However, citing the official adjective of the Empire, he was a liar, an old liar. Marion Duncan was not as brave and diligent as he said. The tricks he was good at were incitement, brainwashing, and conspiracy. As for his military ability, the tactical system of this old liar was far from being as pricked as his steel nail-like beard. His best trick was to defend and fight, rely on favorable factors such as the environment and terrain, cut off flesh with a blunt knife, and consume the opponent's vitality bit by bit. He definitely belonged to the kind of vicious and cunning commander.

Of course, this is a one-sided expression of the empire. In the eyes of the rebels, Marion Duncan was a banner that symbolized mercy and fraternity. He was always kind to his subordinates, treated prisoners well, and never disturbed the people. He usually tried to stay away from civilian settlements when fighting sites.

Tang Fang did not know which one is true or which is false for the two completely opposite evaluations, and he didn't care. Whether Marion Duncan was good or bad, good or evil, had little to do with him. The reason why he chose to make good friends with Grant was that on the one hand, he admired him as a man, and on the other hand, it was forced by the situation.

Ipsilon's shuttle crashed, and he returned to Rector to pick up Tang Lin and Tang Yun's plan was blocked. If you want to break the current situation, you must get a cosmic shuttle. Where to go? Robbing the military? The three of them were all blinded by the situation of Crotan. Where is the space base? Is there any interception force in the Star Port and where is the loophole in the deployment? I don't know these.

When Monroe returned to the bar to report the news and said that the military was ambushing, he probably guessed the identities of these people. If it were Garcia's rebels, it would be better to save their lives. It would be not difficult to get a space shuttle. If not, you can also get some useful information from them.

Since Grant told him frankly, there was no need to hide his thoughts, and then he smiled slightly: "To be honest, our spacecraft unfortunately crashed on Crotan due to an engine failure. If it is convenient, I would like to ask you for help."

"Do you want a spaceship?" There is no doubt that Grant is a smart man, and he can see through it at all.

"Not bad." Tang Fang nodded: "No need to be too big, just a cosmic shuttle. I think it's not a problem with your strength."

Grant thought for a moment, his eyes swept over Arros, and the two of Hausens: "I'll ask you a prudent question, where do the three of you come from?"

Tang Fang frowned slightly, but Aros next to him said without raising his head, "Mercenary." He followed the flow and wrote a string of characters in front of Grant in wine.

The light in Grant's eyes became more and more powerful, and he finally stared at Aros's face.

"Don't worry, we are enemies and not friends with the military. The enemy of the enemy is friends. You should be familiar with this sentence."

"Hu..." Grant let out a breath of turbid air and his eyes swept across the three of them again. This time, there was another emotion in his eyes - - sincere admiration!

"The shuttle is for me." After saying that, he changed his tone: "But, I'm afraid it won't work now."

"Why?" Hausen asked in a muffled voice.

"In the entire northern part of the Sunaru River, only the commander-in-chief of the Alliance Army, Colonel Montgomery, could directly contact Marshal Marion. But I don't know what happened to the arsenal, and I suddenly couldn't contact him."

"It's a neutron, it must be a neutron." Sam struggled hard under Monroe's hands: "Don't think I don't know anything, I heard everything you said."

Grant frowned and sighed: "Sam, don't worry, we are just suspicious. There are many cases of interruption in communications, and it is not necessarily caused by neutron bullets."

"Neutron bullets? What's going on?" Tang Fang's face changed when he heard this. The military was really crazy. He even used nuclear weapons. How dangerous is the situation on Crotan, so the military will come up with this suboptimal solution.

"You misunderstood." It seemed that he could see his thoughts from Tang Fang's face. Grant explained: "The 'neutron bullet' mentioned in Sam is not a neutron bullet in the ordinary sense. It is a castrated nuclear weapon with an equivalent amount of very low, only 2-20 tons, and the concentration of radioactive neutrons is severely diluted. As for the specifications of this type of bullet, it is only 30MM, slightly smaller than ordinary grenades. Generally speaking, the neutron radiation radius of this shell can reach 100 meters, but because the radiation is very small, unless it is within an absolute lethal zone of about 5 meters in diameter caused by the explosion of this type of 'neutron bullet', it can only paralyze the combat capability of the soldiers without causing the death of the organism."

"Oh." Tang Fang nodded thoughtfully: "So, the target of your previous carjacking operation was this kind of 'neutron bullet'?"

"It's almost the same," Grant continued: "According to reliable sources, the Crotan military did not have fierce confrontations and destroyed expensive equipment in order to regain the arsenal in Rut Bay. So it decided that the "Heavy Warriors" would carry this type of neutron bullet and launch a surprise attack on the arsenal controlled by the Union Army in the Northern Jiangsu to save the arsenal while defeating the enemy."

"Reinstalled Warriors?"
Chapter completed!