Chapter 482 Freedom Arms

The rebels were still looting supplies in the market, while Mo Chen and Ji Bing were waiting for their opportunity.

This market is very large, but there are only about thirty rebel soldiers, so there will always be people left alone.

Capturing a lone rebel soldier and asking for some intelligence would also help Mo Chen consider his attitude towards this rebel army.

They are rebels after all, and although the Federation is indeed inhumane, it cannot rule out those who have allowed themselves to degenerate.

Mo Chen and Ji Bing did not release their plant spiritual power to investigate, as doing so was very risky and could easily alert the enemy.

If there are any rebel soldiers in front of them who are sensitive to plant spiritual power, their position will be exposed.

"Owner, there is a rebel soldier left alone."

Ji Bing's eyes suddenly lit up and he gestured to Mo Chen to look in a certain direction.

I saw a rebel weed walk into the depths of a shop, and then the sound of rummaging through boxes and cabinets came from the shop.

There is also a considerable distance between the locations of the other rebel weeds and that shop.

Taking advantage of this period of slackness among the rebels, Mo Chen and Ji Bing were able to reach the shop in no time at all.

Mo Chen didn't think that a rebel soldier who had let his guard down could deal with a Blue Ice Special Forces soldier (and a homeowner whose combat power was a mystery).

While the other rebels were busy collecting supplies, Mo Chen and Ji Bing started the action.

The former directly used Ender Sprint and entered the store after a few seconds.

As for the latter, he slowly pulled out the Snow Buried Frost Feather from his waist.

When the ice and snow sword was unsheathed, the flow of time and space immediately slowed down.

With the help of the "bullet time" brought by Xuezang Shuangling, Ji Bing walked into the store very easily under the eyes of a group of rebel soldiers.

"Crispy sweet biscuits? Canned pork? Sauce-flavored duck rack! They are all within the expiration date! I'm so lucky today."

Deep inside the store, the rebel weed who had come in a long time ago was holding his marching bag and searching the shelves for all useful supplies, not even leaving behind a toothpick.

His eyes were full of passion, and he waved his arms greedily, stuffing all the supplies into the bag.

The abandoned city block where the market is located was very lucky, with less than three years passing.

In other words, the supplies in the market are considered very young in this abandoned city full of time.

In particular, the various foods are still within their edible shelf life.

Such authentic old-time food can have its own place in the market of the modern world.

But the rebel weed who discovered them no longer cared about the value of these supplies.

He just wanted to fill his backpack, have a good meal, and fill his hungry stomach before other rebel soldiers came to inform him to leave.

Even if they can be exchanged for huge amounts of world points, it is still not as satisfying as the feeling of eating the food.

At some point, Mo Chen had quietly appeared behind this rebel weed.

But the other party was completely unaware and was still frantically looting all the supplies he saw.

Ender Speed ​​gave Mo Chen the mobility comparable to that of a top assassin, so that the rebel Weeds didn't even notice his arrival.

A few seconds later, Ji Bing also slowly walked into the store and cast an inquiring look at Mo Chen.

"Let's get started. Get the information we want as soon as possible."

The order was quickly issued through the communication channel, and Mo Chen activated his spiritual power and entered the Ender Speed ​​state again.

Ji Bing nodded slightly, and his eyes turned cold when he looked at the rebel weeds.

Seeing Mo Chen's figure disappear on the spot, she immediately pulled out her large-caliber revolver, aimed at the target and pulled the trigger.

The rebel weed was worthy of being a former federal veteran. In just a moment, he felt a strong wind coming from his back.

He immediately activated his plant spiritual power to form a layer of protection on his back to offset the impending damage.

At the same time, the rebel Weed also reached for the saber at his waist.

Unfortunately, he miscalculated.

The attack from the back did not come, or rather, it was just a pretext to attract the attention of the rebel weeds.

The bullet shot by Ji Bing turned into ice and snow and completely dissipated under her control just before it touched the rebel weeds.

In a moment, the cold edge was against the neck of the rebel Weed, making him dare not act rashly.

The owner of the blade only needs to apply a little force to cut his throat, allowing the rebel weed to "enjoy" the pain of his life gradually slipping away without making any sound.

"Mr. Rebel, I suggest you keep your voice down and put down your weapon. This will help us communicate better in the next step."

Mo Chen's magnetic voice rang in the ears of the rebel Weed, and the threat in his tone was self-evident.

The rebel Weed was straightforward. Realizing that he was no match for the two uninvited guests behind him, he threw his saber to the ground.

He could have chosen to call out to his companions, but it was obvious that this rebel weed was a smart guy.

Mo Chen said politely: "Please kick the weapon away."

Ji Bing took advantage of the situation and stepped forward, directly pointing the muzzle of his gun at the back of the rebel Weed's head.

The rebel Weed's face looked a little ugly, but he couldn't not do what they said, so he had to kick hard to ensure that the saber could not be picked up by him to counterattack in the first time.

"Thank you for your cooperation."

"Shit, where the hell are you from?"

The rebel Weed, with a livid face, cursed and tried his best to lower his voice.

"Don't be nervous, Mr. Rebel. Although we are just casual acquaintances, we have a few questions and hope to get your accurate answers."

Mo Chen put on a fake smile and raised the flying wing blade in his hand slightly upwards.

"you···"

Rebel Weed was about to utter a few more curse words when he saw a World Point Ticket appear in the corner of his eye.

"Please be patient. Just answer a few questions and you will get this diamond voucher worth 10,000 world points. Isn't it worth it?"

Under the world point offensive launched by Mo Chen, the captured rebel soldier finally compromised and swallowed the dirty words that were on the tip of his tongue.

"Tell me, what do you want to know from me?"

"Are you rebels from the Federation?"

"Yes."

"Which unit among the many rebel armies in the Federation are you from?"

"We are affiliated with the 'Freedom Armed Forces'."

Through questions and answers, Mo Chen confirmed the other party's identity as a rebel and also learned the number of this rebel group.

Not long after sending the number to Xiao Da, Mo Chen obtained the relevant information of the Free Armed Forces.

"The federal rebel 'Freedom Forces', formerly the 117th Federal Army Group, was once under the management of the Metropolitan Government.

Due to unknown reasons, a mutiny occurred within the army group, and the former highest commander of the army group and a large number of officers died inexplicably.

Soon after, the internally reorganized Federal 117th Army declared independence, cut off all contact with its superiors and other friendly forces, and left its original defense zone.

The top military officials eventually determined that all members of the army group had chosen to rebel against the Federation, and therefore classified the Federal 117th Army as a rebel group.

Currently, the rebels are still active in the federal territory. They call themselves the "Freedom Armed Forces" and are fighting for freedom.

After briefly browsing the information sent by Xiao Da, Mo Chen's doubts were answered.

The Freedom Forces were originally a regional army stationed in the metropolis. No wonder they appeared in War Zone 59 near the metropolis after becoming rebels.

However, a new problem also arises.

With so many war zones near the metropolis, why did the Freedom Forces choose to station in War Zone No. 59?

As we all know, there are many hidden talents in the 59th War Zone.

Be it the Federal 59th Army, the numerous war estates, or the Empire's Fortress No. 59, none of them are easy targets.

The Free Armed Forces want to carve out a niche for themselves here. To be honest, Mo Chen is not optimistic about them.

Maybe you can get the answer you want by continuing to ask questions.