Darkwalker of the Sky World

This is the corner of a mountain range, the terrain is slightly higher than the surrounding area.

Zhou Zhen stood in front of the two trees, before and after him, left and right, up and down, and could quickly evacuate.

Zhou Zhen nodded and said, "You can turn on the machine. Don't speak loudly, let alone do any behavior that makes me suspicious."

"Oh, of course, Rambo, can I call you that?"

Zhou Zhen nodded and said, "But you are not allowed to speak again until the machine is turned on."

Richard looked at Charlie quickly turned on the camera, turned it on, and then handed him the microphone connected to the machine.

Zhou Zhen had been paying close attention to the surroundings, and saw Charlie nodding, standing side by side with him, and hugging the other person's shoulders.

Behind them is a red pine with a diameter of more than one meter, and they are not afraid of someone snipe from behind.

Charlie was trembling with excitement. Although it was winter, his face was flushed like a monkey butt.

Facing the camera, he said excitedly: "Dear viewers, I am Charlie, ABB's social and current affairs host. Three days ago, a huge case shocked the entire United States. In the United States, there has been no one-time casualty for a hundred years. One hundred and sixty-four soldiers are in the war.

It is not the enemy of the United States that caused all this, but the hero of the United States. He once served in the Green Beret and received the Congressional Medal..."

The host almost has a long-winded mouth. He talked for two full minutes, introduced the case and Rambo’s identity completely, and then said: “Now, let’s interview our fighting heroes and let us fight The hero tells us what caused all this."

Zhou Zhen faced the camera, was silent for a few seconds, adjusted his emotions, and said: "My name is Johnny Rambo and I am from Portland, Oregon. I am an American. I once gave my money for this country. youth.

The squad I used to serve was a special operations squad that once frightened all enemies. We accepted the order to kill the enemy.

However, I am the last member of this team, and the other fighters all gave their lives for this country. "

Charlie already knew all this and still pretended to ask in surprise: "Are you the last soldier alive?"

"Yes." Zhou Zhen pretended to say affectionately: "We are willing to die for this country and give our lives, but what has this country done for us?

We received the cruelest training and went to the battlefield to fight hard for our country. But one day, the Shangguan told me that the war was over.

When we are unwilling to go to the battlefield, let us go to faraway Asia, but when we don't want to come back, let us come back.

The war failed. It was not my fault. After returning to this country, it was not flowers and applause that greeted us, but curses and protests.

What am I doing wrong?

I am a battle hero. I killed hundreds of enemies on the battlefield, but when I returned to this country, I couldn't even find a place to stay.

When people were feasting and singing night and night, I could only move goods on the dock. When machines replaced manpower, I was swept out.

I can't even find a decent job, and even go to the car wash to wash the car without me..."

When talking about this, Rambo's emotions surged, and Zhou Zhen didn't take much effort, and tears filled his eyes.

He insisted on not letting the tears fall, and said: "I came to Holiday Town just to find my last comrade Lorma Berry, but he also died.

He didn't die in the hands of the enemy, but in the chemicals sown by our army. He contracted cancer. A strong man who was two hundred pounds and six feet tall was weak to less than sixty pounds.

My heart was broken when I heard the news.

Holiday Town is an inn on my journey, this is not my hometown.

I didn't want to stay here either, I just wanted to have a lunch in this small town.

However, I was treated deliberately, I was driven away, all of this was because the Sheriff Will looked at me unpleasantly.

I was taken to the police station and was abused because I was not like a decent person.

What am I doing wrong?

I shed blood for this country, but now, this country makes me cry again.

Hero...Should a hero be bullied, insulted, driven away, the one who can't even find a place to stay in this country?

The moment I resisted at the police station, I understood that maybe I still have another destination, that is, prison.

However, I cannot accept this injustice of fate and the injustice of the system.

Apartheid has been banned, and even blacks have begun to fight for their rights, but should I accept this unfair treatment?

can not!

I don't want to linger any longer. I want to fight all these injustices. The country should not forget that there was such a group of people who gave their all to this country.

I want to declare war on Will, leave that suit, you are nothing, you can't stand on the shoulders of the people and do what you want, you can't use your power to do whatever you want! "

"In other words, the shocking case three days ago was caused because you wanted to have lunch in Holiday Town?"

"Yes!"

"Then why are you killing your boss?"

"I attacked the camp and just entered his tent. Before I could see him clearly, I killed him. Therefore, I don't want to live anymore. He is my only friend."

"Then you want to take everyone to the funeral?"

"No, I just want people in this country not to forget everything we have done. This country should not only serve the rich, but also the poor."

"Do you think this society is unfair?"

"Social injustices have existed since ancient times. I just want to expose the unfairness of the system."

"You killed so many people, so do you still consider yourself a hero?"

"You can also call me a butcher. When the situation develops to this time, any evaluation is irrelevant. Even though I was a hero, now there is only death."

"Will you continue to kill?"

"I only kill my enemies."

"Until the moment your life ends?"

"Yes!"

"Are you retaliating against society?"

"No, if you withdraw those soldiers who have only trained for three months, you will find that there will be no more killings." Zhou Zhen waved his right arm and drew a circle. "I am the king in this mountainous area. Don't let those children die."

"How did you become a king?"

"When you have undergone cruel long-term training and been thrown into the tropical rain forests of Southeast Asia to fight the enemy for several years without dying, you will become a person like me."

Charlie is a good host. He asked Zhou Zhen's character, experience, and family from all angles.

Zhou Zhen also has endless words. Of course, he always pays attention to portraying himself as a tragic hero.

At this time, the cry of the hound came, and Zhou Zhen immediately said, "Farewell to you, and goodbye to the United States. I hope that there will be no tragedies like mine in the future, and I also hope that future heroes can have a good home. ."

He patted Charlie on the shoulder. "Finally, you install the machine immediately. If you let them discover your interview, it will be difficult for the public to see this interview."

Charlie glanced at Richard, and Richard immediately started shutting down knowingly, then put the machine away.

And Zhou Zhen had already clashed in the opposite direction of the dog barking, and disappeared in the dense forest.

Charlie is very clear that Zhou Zhen's words are right, and the government will only let the public know the news they are willing to let the public see.

So it took them less than a minute to put the camera back in, zip up and pretend to rest there.

A few minutes later, a chasing squad chased over and saw the two resting on their feet and immediately started chasing away. "Get out, you guys are running around in the forest, causing the police dog to not work at all now."

Charlie retorted: "The Constitution gives all our citizens the right to walk freely. This is not a controlled area."

"Now it is!" the other party said viciously: "If you let me see you again, you will know that all freedom is limited."

Charlie didn't talk back. He knew it was not the time to provoke him. He pretended to be angrily and said to Richard: "Let's go, it's cold and there are no women here, so ghosts are willing to stay here."

Charlie's cleverness kept him from being suspected. He spent a day out of the mountains and drove directly to Seattle without heading to Holiday Town.

In Seattle, he took another flight to New York and arrived at the New York headquarters in the evening.

He knew very well that with this videotape, he could negotiate with the headquarters to transfer back to New York from the Seattle branch where it was distributed.

Sure enough, when the senior executives of the group headquarters knew that he had Rambo's interview tape in his hand, he agreed to his terms without saying a word.

Because just a little more than a day after he returned, Rambo caused the annihilation of all three teams.

Now, in Rambo's hands, the number of dead people has reached one hundred and fifty-six, and sixty-three injured.

In particular, the entire army was annihilated by the following four chasing squads, and the chasing soldiers began to resist the orders of their superiors.

The local lofty mountains and ridges make it impossible to bring out the advantages of many people.

It is difficult to put troops in, and difficult to pursue. When there are fewer people, only food is given. When there are more people, there are loopholes in the encirclement.

Now, a group has been reorganized into 25 to 30 people, but there is still no way to get Rambo.

That night, the ABB national television network interrupted the broadcast of almost all normal programs and announced to the whole country that they had obtained a first-hand interview with Rambo.

In front of a national audience, Charlie interviewed two social critics on the left for nearly an hour.

After the advertising department negotiated the advertising costs, the interview, which was only a little over ten minutes long, was broadcast.

Immediately, the show caused an uproar across the country.