"Hehe, I have no ill intentions. Look, I'll put down the gun.”
Mo Fan threw the gun on the ground and raised his hand.
Sanguine Red's guard was slightly lowered when he saw that Mo Dao had put down his weapon.
Sanguine Red looked at the unfamiliar young man in front of him and asked in confusion,"Why are you helping us? I don't think we know each other.”
During the exercise, it was just like a real battlefield, except that the people who died did not lose their lives.
Everyone treated this exercise as a real battle. This way, they could test the true strength of each team.
This unfamiliar young man in front of him suddenly came to help him. Naturally, it would arouse his vigilance and suspicion.
Hearing Sanguine Red's words, Mo Fan revealed an extremely sorrowful expression. His entire face was twisted in pain.
Sanguine Red and the others were surprised to see Mo Fan suddenly grieving.
"My…my teammates were all ambushed by the people from the western warzone!”
As he spoke, Mo Fan suddenly raised his head. His eyes were filled with pain and hatred.
"My name is Mo Fan, and I'm from the eastern warzone. We've been preparing for this exercise for an entire year! Many of us are going to retire after this exercise, but our dreams have been torn apart! I hate them. I must take revenge!”
Mo Fan was in so much pain that it felt like his teammate had been killed.
Sanguine Red and the others had subconsciously forgotten that this was just a drill.
Sanguine Red began to sympathize with Mo Fan when she saw his face twitching in pain.
"Brother, it's okay. I know how you feel. Even if you retire in the future, you will still be an excellent special forces soldier. You have never failed!”
Sanguine Red looked at Mo Fan solemnly, telling him not to take the so-called competition seriously.
Many times, setting goals too high would make one's life less comfortable.
Sanguine Red himself had a very deep understanding of this. He had only managed to enter the Eastern Deity Sword after much more effort than ordinary people.
Then, he was promoted from Team B of the Eastern Deity Swords to Team A. He wanted to become the strongest person in Team A.
However, what he was most depressed about was that there were many people with abnormal physical conditions and learning talent. He could never catch up with others in his lifetime.
The more conflicted he was, the more painful it became. In the end, when he calmed down, he felt that life was actually better.
"This Sanguine Red doesn't look like a bad person.”
Sanguine Red's solemn expression and serious tone made Mo Fan feel a warm current flowing through his chest.
"Looks like you really can't judge a book by its cover.”
Mo Fan sighed in his heart. The ancestor was right.
When he first saw Sanguine Red, he thought that this man with a hideous face would be very vicious and selfish. He did not expect that he was not only a good person, but also meticulous.
"According to what you mean, they are constantly searching for all the participating teams and then ambushing them?”
Sanguine Red asked Mo Fan with a frown.
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He didn't really want to care about the other teams, but if it would endanger his own team, he had to nip this danger in the bud.
"Yes, we were dealt with like this. I also escaped under the cover of everyone's lives. I can't do anything alone, so I can only come to you to deal with them together.”
Mo Fan's eyes were already filled with tears when he mentioned that his teammates would cover his escape.
When others saw him, they would think that he was indeed enduring great grief and pain.
"Then do you know where they are exactly?!”
Sanguine Red hurriedly asked. He had decided to take the initiative to attack!
"I…I don't know! I didn't dare to continue following them."
Mo Fan said hesitantly.
"If you don't know, then how are you going to take revenge on them? We're at a disadvantage.”
Sanguine Red was a little frustrated. If they were not sure where they were, they would be easily ambushed.
"Why are you so timid? You don't even dare to track us down. Do you still have the face to be a special forces soldier? No wonder the entire team was destroyed. They were just a bunch of trash.”
At this moment, one of Sanguine Red's team members could not stand it anymore.
He didn't even care about a timid special forces soldier like Mo Fan.
"If you have the ability, then go and track it!”
Mo Fan was not the kind of person to submit to adversity. He immediately retaliated.
Mo Fan was even more disgusted when he saw the man's small eyes and big mouth, which made him look like a thief.
"Oh, you still know how to talk back? You trash people from the war zone, do you have the face to compare with our eastern war zone?!”
"Tell me, do you have the face to compare?!”
"No, at least I don't have any face. Our Eastern Deity Swords can't afford to lose face!”
"It's me. I've already fought to the death with them. How could I escape alone?”
His shifty-looking eyes stirred up the crowd. The others immediately followed his lead and started mocking Mo Fan.
"Haha, laugh, you guys will cry later!”
Mo Fan looked at them coldly and laughed in his heart.
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