Reborn as a Mad Dog from a Noble Family

The blond man with pink eyes closed the communication line and looked up at the seven people who appeared silently in the command room.

"Don't let anyone get close to there." The corners of his mouth rose slightly, his smile was kind and friendly, but there was silence in his eyes.

"Yes, Speaker."

"This is our duty."

"As long as they appear in front of me, I can guarantee that they will never see the sun tomorrow."

The seven people's performances were different, but their attitudes were quite consistent.

If the leaders of the Liberators' Alliance military saw them, they would be extremely shocked.

Because they are the most mysterious and capable Moon Chasing Squad in the military.

After Commander Mo reversed the natural disaster and fell into a deep sleep, they left behind the equipment and tools issued by the Alliance and suddenly disappeared.

No one knows where they are, what they are doing, or what their purpose is. It can only be inferred from the corpses of mutated creatures that often appear near the alliance that they are still silently guarding the Liberator Alliance.

No.

To be precise, they were not guarding the Liberator Alliance, but the highest commander of the Liberator Alliance’s military - Commander Mo.

"Speaker Nolan, please don't do anything dangerous." The tall woman carrying a spear warned.

Nolan walked into the elevator and said, "I know." The indicator light came on and the pedal under his feet vibrated slightly, taking him into the darkness underground.

His father once said to him:

You are a member of the Central Parliament, how can you go to the front line?

He remembered his answer clearly.

——I will protect myself.

——That's a battlefield! If you're not careful, you could lose your life. It's not just a simulated battle!

—Yes, it’s dangerous, I know.

My father and his best friend had very different views on the matter.

What did his best friend say?

——Do what you want to do within your ability.

His best friend patted his shoulder with a smile and whispered firmly in his ear: I believe you.

Nolan walked out of the elevator and raised his hand to turn on the switch on the wall.

In an instant, a faint blue light bloomed like a lotus, barely illuminating the outline of the large equipment.

Several thick metal pipes are neatly arranged, connecting the jar filled with transparent liquid and the oval container in the middle.

Nolan ignored his clean uniform and sat cross-legged in front of the egg-shaped container.

"Mo Xie, those people appeared, the prophecy is true."

A black figure was floating quietly in the container. It was none other than Moshe, the highest commander of the Liberators Alliance’s military.

"So just take care of them all and you can wake up."

Nolan gently stroked the smooth surface of the container, his tone full of nostalgia and anticipation.

"You saved me then, and now I will protect you and the world where you are."

After saying this, he stood up and leaned over to hug the egg-shaped container, as he always did.

"Wait for us a little longer."

The young speaker turned resolutely and walked towards the stairs leading to the ground.

With a light click, his figure and the blue light disappeared into the darkness at the same time.

On the other side, the expeditionary corps and 200,000 elite soldiers of the ancient Chinese nation met in a strange area.

"We couldn't see or hear your figures or voices at all just now." Barritt said in confusion.

General Hua Xia's expression turned very ugly, "Not good! This is a trap!"

Hearing their conversation, the scholar nodded thoughtfully, "It seems that in certain areas, we cannot sense each other's existence. This is somewhat similar to the principle of the barrier."

Another scholar suddenly remembered something and said, "Didn't Frohn submit an application before? I remember it was about a magic-free barrier."

“It would have been nice if we had started this program sooner.”

"Ugh……"

While the scholars were sighing, Artborg had already come up with a solution.

“This is where we started, this is where we met, and here”

"We are not sure whether the effect of this area is fixed or movable, so we have to act in a close group. If we find that the people in front of us disappear, we must follow up immediately."

The ice-blue magic repeated the movements of moving and hovering on the map as he spoke.

"Until now, we haven't seen a single alien race, which means we are in the light and they are in the dark. With long-range weapons and technology alone, they can consume our physical strength and resources."

"If this continues, we will definitely lose."

General Huaxia immediately followed his train of thought, "So we need to render those long-range weapons and technologies ineffective, lure them out to fight, and then take the opportunity to sneak in?"

Artborg nodded slightly and withdrew his magic power.

General Huaxia pondered for a moment and said, "But according to what you said, the Liberator Alliance has a very strong reconnaissance capability. Even if our people are lucky enough to pass through one line of defense, there are still countless lines of defense waiting behind them."

"In the army, there are only a few people who can defeat a thousand with one horse, and there should not be too many people sneaking into the team. If we are surrounded, how can we resist?"

"Let's take a step back. If you and I are responsible for infiltration, who will command the subsequent battle?"

Artborg immediately took out a dark brown paper roll from the storage box and turned to hand it to Arthurs.

"Arthur, can you do this?"

Suddenly, countless eyes were focused on this young boy.

Arthurs was stunned for a moment, then reached out to take it, "Let me try."

Can this child, who is not even as tall as my waist, take on this important task?

The commander of the expeditionary force had the heart to let a child go to die!

Is this collaboration really the right one?

All kinds of thoughts swirled in the minds of the soldiers of the ancient Chinese nation.

Artbolg ignored those sharp gazes and said, "Fend, Clito, Adair, Barritt, the four of you and Arthurs will sneak in together."

"Yes!"

The people who were called stood up and lined up in an orderly manner.

"Commander-in-chief, I'll go too." It was a plain statement, without any hint of negotiation.

The attention that was originally focused on the young boy shifted to the older child.

This child looks only thirteen or fourteen years old. Can he take on such a heavy responsibility?

The commander of the expeditionary force wouldn't have the heart to let two children die, right?

This collaboration was terrible.

The thoughts of the soldiers of the ancient Chinese nation are not much different from before.

Artbolg met Moshe's calm gaze and fell silent for a moment.

He understood Mo Xie's strength. To be more precise, part of his strength.

Mo Xie is very strong now.

Stronger than anyone who has infiltrated the team.

He should just say "OK" lightly as usual.

But why? He would recall the scene of Moshe being injured and the words that Leticia said before she passed away.

Suddenly, an inexplicable force emerged, tearing his throat and making it difficult for him to speak.

"Commander-in-chief..." It's rare to see such hesitation.

"it is good."

Artborg finally said the word, and then, under the gaze of everyone, he held Moshe's hand and took away the magic power that was rushing through his body.