"No!"

Taban was a little excited.

Tai Yue shook his head slightly and said with a smile, "don't worry about this. Do what you should do.

Now that you have chosen to fight, stick to it and don't lose the prestige of our Thai family. "

After hearing that, Taiban was stunned. Then he looked at the gun in his hand and cut the rail: "don't worry, Grandpa, I will become the strongest long-range red fog fighter."

……

Time went by so fast that three days passed in a flash.

He Mu almost completely absorbed the blood essence of the real dragon, and his body gradually returned to normal.

That morning, he found Wang xiaoteng.

Because Wang xiaoteng got the blood of the God of war, but he had not reached 1000 combat power, so he had to work very hard these days.

When he Mu found him, he was sweating in the Taijia training center.

Seeing he Mu's coming, Wang xiaoteng immediately stopped practicing.

"What's the matter? He mu, what's up? "

He Mu thought about it and said, "yesterday I heard that the old man of the Tai family entered the ward. I thought I should go to see him."

Wang xiaoteng was stunned and then nodded.

As a friend of Taiban, he is a guest in the Thai family. He eats well, drinks well and lives well. Now all the old men are in the ward. It's really hard to say if he doesn't go to see them.

"I'll change my clothes and go with you!"

After that, Wang xiaoteng quickly entered the dressing room.

……

Five minutes later, they left the training center together and went to the private hospital within the Taijia manor.

As they informed Taiban in advance, they just arrived at the gate of the hospital and saw Taiban waiting silently at the gate.

Without saying much, Taiban led he Mu and Wang xiaoteng into the hospital.

When he Mu saw that Taiban's eyes were slightly red, he didn't know how to comfort him. He could only ask, "brother Tai, can some special resources save the old man?"

Tiban shook his head.

"It's no use. My grandfather is mentally exhausted... Special resources can save his body, but not his spirit."

"So... Alas..."

……

During the conversation, the three entered a special ward of the hospital.

In the ward, Tai Yue is concentrating on reading.

Although it didn't look like the emperor of war, it didn't look like a dying man.

"This is the master of heavenly craft..."

Looking at the old man on the bed who looks like an ordinary old man, he Mu has a secret way in his heart.

"Grandfather, these two are my friends, one is he mu, the other is Wang xiaoteng. They came to see you specially."

Taiban gently reminded a, and then introduced the identity of he Mu and Wang xiaoteng.

Taiyue put down the book, looked up at he Mu and Wang xiaoteng, said with a smile: "young people have a heart."

He Mu felt a little embarrassed.

After all, he came empty handed.

It's not that he thinks about it, it's that the Thai family really doesn't lack anything.

And with the special identity of Tai Laozi, if you want to bring something to him, you have to pass the test.

This process is too complicated, so he mu can only brazenly come to have a look.

"Sit down. I've heard Taiban tell you two stories, especially you, he mu."

Tai Yue looks at he mu with complicated eyes.

"It's a joke to master Tai."

He Muke.

"Don't be so polite to me, and don't be so stiff. Come and sit close."

Tai Yue patted the edge of the bed and said with a smile.

When he Mu saw that Taiyue was just like his neighbor's grandfather, he felt a little relaxed.

After a few seconds of hesitation, he sat on the edge of the bed.

When he looked closer at Tai Yue, he immediately felt a sense of twilight, or death.

It seems that the spirit of the old man in front of him is not bad, because of the return of light.

This makes he Mu's heart heavy again.

In front of him, the old man was the master of heaven's work. He almost constructed the weapon system of red fog warrior in China with one blow.However, even such a hero with outstanding contributions will have a twilight day.

"He mu... Very good... You are better than my grandson."

Tai Yue also looked at he Mu carefully. After a while, he suddenly began to laugh.

He Mu was flattered by the friendly smile.

To tell the truth, it was the first time that he met this old man. It is reasonable that no matter how approachable he is, he should not be so close to himself.

Just when he Mu subconsciously wanted to say a few modest words, Taiyue said with profound meaning: "he mu, do you have any plans for the future?"

"Well, I'm going to be assessed by the warlord for some time."

He Mu said frankly.

Tai Yue nodded slightly, and then said, "if you have a chance, go to the moon battlefield in the future."

"Grandfather..."

Next to him, Taiban could not help but give a soft call.

The battlefield on the moon is extremely dangerous, and none of the people who have gone have come back yet. How can grandfather easily persuade others for such a big event?

Don't know why, in the face of he mu, grandfather's performance seems to be a little abnormal.

He Mu didn't mind about it, and said seriously: "to tell you the truth, I think so in my heart.

All in all, one day, if I have the chance to go to the moon, I am duty bound

Seeing he Mu's sincere face, Tai Yue coughed two times and said with a smile: "in the last ten years, too many things have happened.

As far as I know, there have been four groups of red fog fighters on the moon in China since the lunar project 15 years ago. "

"Well, I know that the headmasters of Lingzhou Zhanda are the latest ones to go to the moon project."

He Mu's eyes are gloomy.

Although I don't know why the old man in front of me said this to him, some said it better than none.

Hearing the silence for a moment, Tai Yue asked softly, "he mu, at the beginning, the moon watching plan was absolutely confidential.

The red fog fighters who participated in the moon watching project disappeared from the earth after they went to the moon.

Do you know how to explain the disappearance of these people? "

"This..."

He Mu was at a loss.

The more the old man said, the more biased he was, so that he could not understand the real intention of the old man.

Without waiting for his reply, Tai Yue said in a deep voice: "they all claim to be dead in the war..."

"Well, there's no way. The first red fog fighters to go to the moon were standard mice.

Compared with the second group and the third group, there are few strong ones among them.

According to the inference at that time, the survival rate of this group of people going to the moon may be less than 1%.

So, for the sake of keeping the moon watching plan secret, for the sake of being accepted by the relatives and friends of this group

The military directly claimed that these people were killed. "

"We humans can achieve the present situation without the efforts of these pioneers."

He Mu subconsciously returned.

Then he frowned.

He felt that the old man wanted to express something, but it was too cloudy for him to understand.

Tai Yue continued: "he mu, it's been 15 years since the first people of the moon watching project landed on the moon. Do you know what I mean?"

He Mu is still at a loss.

"Fifteen years... Fifteen years? What happened in fifteen years? "

Huh?

At this point in time

He Mu frowned fiercely.

Fifteen years seems very common, but it seems very special to him.

Fifteen years ago, what happened?

Why does he have to stress 15 years?

Wait

Fifteen years!

He mu in the brain suddenly exploded a bolt from the blue, pupil is more rapid enlargement, expression also becomes extremely shocked.

Then he stood up and looked at Tai Yue.

Taiyue looked calm and murmured: "in order that the red fog soldiers can survive better when they arrive on the moon, I am arranged to make equipment for them personally.

Hehe, I know every one of them, and one or two of them impressed me very much. "He Mu hears speech to fall to sit on sickbed.

The whole person is at a loss as if he had lost his soul.

A moment later, tears suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Fifteen years ago

He is four years old and his brother is eleven.

That year, a big event happened at home.

That year, my father was called up and never came back