In Skeleton City, the morning here was originally sunny, but in just a few hours, the low pressure caused by weather enveloped the entire city. The sky was filled with haze, and the strong winds hedged by the hot and cold air flow filled every corner of the city, mixed with fine rainstorms swept the earth, covering every street with a layer of rain, with a visibility of only seven or eight meters. The whole city seemed to be trembling in such a storm.

Many people in the city have never seen such a storm. A large number of unknown objects are blown into the sky and are wrapped in the dark clouds. The decline in the itchy pressure in the alveoli makes people even more stuffy and breathless.

Compared with the clean and clean military camp of the regular army, the buildings here look extremely dark. The military camp is separated by high walls and surveillance towers. The inner and outer three layers are covered with thorny iron fences. You can even see some clothes and rags left on it, dark red and blood marks.

On the ground, rainwater and dust that had not been cleaned for a long time on the ground form a sticky and slippery mud. If you step on it, you will splash on the trouser legs, leaving disgusting traces.

In the pouring rain, a shabby old military vehicle penetrated the rain curtain and waited outside the huge iron gate for a while. The surveillance tower sent a signal to the command room. The iron gate opened wide and the military vehicle drove in immediately.

When the military vehicle stopped, there were several men sitting nearby in the wet corner. They were wearing military uniforms as wrinkled as sauerkraut. The red flag on the side of their arms was not worn like regular soldiers, but a "death" sign. He held the already black dry hard bread in his hand, and chewed it while staring at the military vehicle with a gloomy gaze like a crow.

A thin man muttered, "I heard that a new chief has come."

"Hahaha, sir?" Next to him, a strong scarred face spitted out the broken bread residue in his mouth, staring straight at the gorgeous red oil umbrella in the rain, his sarcastic gaze then moved downward, looking at the thin boy under the umbrella, and sneered, "I think a bitch is here."

The boy stood in the rain for a long time, motionless. The rain dripped along the edge of the umbrella and fell on the dirt-filled ground. Some of them were blown by the strong wind and sprinkled on the clean military uniform.

After a while, a receptionist slowly ran out of a low house in the distance and waved impatiently to the boy: "Hurry up, hurry up, here."

Along the way, the two of them traveled through the maze-like corridor. The guide kept pulling the wet clothes on their bodies, cursing and muttering: "I don't understand that you urbanites like to procrastinate so much..."

Finally, the receptionist came to a double-storey building, went upstairs and opened the uppermost door and said, "Major General Cass, the person is here."

Compared with the heavy rain outdoors, the indoor fire burning was much warmer and comfortable. On the rocking chair, an elderly and frosty old man stood up tremblingly. His eyes were dull and he turned up from time to time without any focus. He should be a blind man.

The old man groped in the air for a while, and a servant in the room put the crutch in the old man's hand and helped him walk forward. His teeth almost fell out and muttered, "Is Colonel Luoyou here?"

Luo You put away his red umbrella and greeted him lightly: "Major General Cas."

Major General Cas nodded. His figure was already hunched over by the years, but the salute was as standard as ever. After the ceremony, he said, "This is not a good place, so I don't want to say that you are welcome to the death camp, but I hope we can cooperate well."

Death-in-law camp, a criminal handling system of the Republic's glory.

After the collapse era, the country's population dropped rapidly and human resources were seriously scarce, so the "death penalty" became a luxury, but the rising crime rate must be ignored.

Therefore, the senior central government has introduced a series of strategies to not directly impose death penalty on criminals who are extremely guilty and obviously endanger public safety, but instead incorporate them into the military sequence of the Republic's glory.

These criminals gathered together to form a vanguard camp called the Death Prison Camp. Regardless of the big and small battles, the Death Prison Camp will charge forward, and life and death are from life. The dead are buried on the spot, and the living are rewarded for their merits, and then new Death Prisoners are incorporated, which is repeated.

To put it bluntly, the death row camp is the cannon fodder that works for the regular army, and it is another "death penalty" awarded to these criminals by the Republic of China. However, the method of death is different. The traditional death penalty is to directly impose death, which is to let them die on the battlefield.

Skeleton City is the largest gathering place for the death row camp of the Republic of China. It is located in a barren land in the northern border. It is imprisoned or stored in more than 2,000 soldiers from the death row camp. This is why the entire military camp has high walls and surveillance towers, presenting the design structure of the prison.

Luo You was later convicted by the Grand Marshal in the Battle of Sanjiangyuan and was personally ordered to be sent to the death row camp. During the martial arts competition, the fierce tigers in Jiangnan fell to this overnight, which also made many people sigh that the world was impermanent.

The only thing that is thankful is that Luo You's rank of colonel is still there, so it cannot be called "detention" or "exile". It should be considered a "transfer". After all, the death row camp also belongs to the military organization and requires management, but the target and location are not very pleasing.

"I'll be polite and just open the way." Luo You closed the door to prevent the heating from being exposed. Under the shocked gaze of the servant, Luo You walked straight to the desk and sat down at the position of Major General Cass, his fingers were rhythmically jumping on the table, his tone was as plain as a common discussion, "I don't know you, Major General Cass, I'm not interested in understanding your past, but you must know me. Let's put it this way, no matter how prestige you are here, how many subordinates and how many people support you, from the moment I walked into Skeleton City, it's not your control."

"You!" Major General Cass's servant couldn't help it. He pointed at Luo You angrily and said sternly, "Are you going to rebel?"

"Hahaha..." Major General Cass held the servant's hand, patted it gently, expressing consolation, and then walked to the table tremblingly, touched the chair and sat down, and said deeply, "The tiger in Jiangnan is so domineering."

"Make a rule." Luo You stretched out his legs and put his feet on the table, saying calmly, "In name, you are still the highest commander of the Skeleton City Death Prison Camp. It's okay to do whatever order you want to do, but from today on, I'm not on your list of jurisdiction. No matter what I do in the Death Prison Camp, you must turn a blind eye."

Before Major General Cas could speak, Luo You stood up from the seat. He flicked his finger and threw something over and said lightly: "As you said, I hope the cooperation is pleasant, this is a meeting gift."

The attendant rushed to catch the lost thing. When he looked closely, his face changed drastically. It was a bullet!

Major General Cass took the bullet "given" from his servant. His long-term blindness made his fingertips extremely sensitive to touch. The moment he touched the bullet, Major General Cass found that there were fine marks on the bullet, clearly and clearly engraved two words, "Cass".

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Chapter completed!