Without waiting for the little boy to finish speaking, Huang Mao directly punched him in the stomach and scolded: "Friend, who the fuck is your friend! Bastard, is there anyone else in the family?

The little boy looked frightened, and hurriedly said: "Don't go in, don't go in, my uncle is a special soldier, he ...... He's beating people very hard, don't go in, he'll kill you......"

"Special forces?yo, scared Lao Tzu to death, hahaha, what kind of special forces?, are you especially good at planting trees?" a group of young people laughed.

Huang Mao laughed even more: "What about the special forces?, drag the special forces inside out for me, and I'll see what this special forces look like!"

Several young men rushed into the house, and not long after, several people dragged out with a bed.

There was a man lying on the bed, his hands and feet all shrunk in a strange shape. His hair was messy, his face was full of vicissitudes, and he looked like an old man in his fifties and sixties.

"Fuck, this is a special soldier!?" Huang Mao laughed: "This is a special waste soldier, right? Hey, old thing, you were still a soldier?"

The person on the bed was Lao Lin, who struggled to support the ground with his arms, barely trying to sit up.

"Why get up, just lie down!" The young man next to him kicked Lao Lin over.

Lao Lin took a deep breath, barely held himself up again, and said in a deep voice: "I...... How the hell did my nephew offend you?"

"You don't care how he offended me, didn't you hear what Lao Tzu asked?" Huang Mao stretched out a foot, stepped on Lao Lin's thigh, and said with a smile: "You are a special soldier? What are you a special soldier?

"Hahaha......" everyone laughed.

Lao Lin's face was difficult to see, and he wanted to clench his hands. However, his hands were long gone, and he couldn't use his strength at all. Everything is like a joke, and you can only struggle in vain here.

"Let go of my uncle, let go of my uncle......" the little boy cried loudly: "I...... I will earn money to pay you back, I will definitely earn money back to you, let my uncle go, I beg you......"

"Yo, you want to pay me back now, it's too late!" Huang Mao laughed wildly: "Come, I'll let you see how we clean up your special forces uncle." Tsk, if we beat all the special forces, wouldn't that mean that the combat effectiveness of our Hungry Wolf Gang is stronger than that of the special forces? Hahaha......

"That's right, come on, come on, go heads-up, I'm going to go head-to-head with him!"

"Fight special forces, I have no problem fighting ten by myself!"

"I'll hit twenty!"

"I'll fight a group!"

"I'll fight a war zone!"

Everyone laughed constantly, and the sound of ridicule made Lao Lin's head hang down. Once as the most powerful Blood Wolf King, how could he have suffered such a disgrace? However, after all these years, he had to accept his fate.

"Stand upright!"

At this moment, a majestic voice suddenly came from the door. The voice was not loud, but he did his best, roaring from the bottom of his heart, like the unyielding blood of a soldier!

Everyone turned their heads to look, and saw a figure standing in a standard military posture on the other side of the door. The body is straight, like a dry javelin, which is the backbone that a soldier can never bend!

Lao Lin's limbs are all abolished, but he still has to sit up straight, this is the arrogance engraved in the bones of the soldiers!

No matter how strong the enemy is, no matter how dangerous the front is, no matter how weak you are. Soldiers, they can only die standing up, never live on their knees!

Huang Mao and a few people in the room laughed, Huang Mao pointed outside and laughed: "What about still standing upright? This is a fucking fool, right?

"Rest!" shouted the man at the door again.

"Stand upright!"

"Run, walk!"

The person at the door raised his hands to his waist and ran into the house in a standard running posture and ran in front of Lao Lin.

Standing upright, standard military posture. The right hand is raised, a standard military salute.

"The fifth unit, the Blood Wolf Special Combat Team, member Su Yang, come to report!"

The sound was deafening and loud. Every word comes out of the chest. There is no beauty of singing, some are just a team member, respect for the captain, and some are just the passionate friendship between comrades-in-arms!

The yellow-haired people were stunned, but Lao Lin's eyes widened and he looked directly at Su Yang who was standing in front of him.

After a long time, he trembled and said, "Good! good!"

This iron-blooded man, when he was stepped on or bullied, he didn't shed a single tear. However, at this moment, he was in tears and his voice was choked!

Su Yang also had tears in his eyes, this is the captain who took great care of him in the army, and this is the captain who exchanged one leg for his life.

There are not many people Su Yang admires in his life, but Lao Lin is definitely one of them!

Su Yang has grown from a fifteen-year-old recruit who doesn't know anything to a terrifying third-generation blood wolf king in the jungle, all thanks to Lao Lin!

Su Yang can have all this today, and it is all due to Lao Lin.

If it wasn't for Lao Lin using one of his legs to exchange Su Yang's life that time, I am afraid that Su Yang would have died in that jungle a long time ago.

The grace of saving lives, the grace of nurturing, the love of comrades-in-arms, the love of brothers!

Who can hurt Lao Lin?

No one!

As long as I, Su Yang, live for one day, no one can bully Lao Lin!

At this time, the yellow-haired people came back to their senses. One of the young men raised his foot and kicked at Su Yang, scolding: ", what kind of things, who are you scaring about......?"

Before he could finish speaking, Su Yang had already turned around and punched the young man's feet.

Hearing only a click, the young man's leg bone was directly broken. Moreover, it was not an ordinary break, the broken leg bone pierced out of his knee and stabbed directly into his lower abdomen.

The young man almost twitched in pain, but he didn't faint. He could still feel the pain clearly, and he reached out to hug the wound, but he didn't know where to cover it. The soles of his feet, legs and lower abdomen hurt, where should he cover?

The Huangmao people were frightened, they had fought with people, but they had never seen such a situation. One punch is such an effect, is this Tyson? Tyson can't hit with such a big force, right?

At this time, Su Yang spoke: "Team member Su Yang, request to destroy the enemy!"

Lao Lin came back to his senses and said in a trembling voice: "No...... No, it's not in a war zone anymore, you can't ...... Can't mess around......"

"Team member Su Yang, will bear all the consequences!" Su Yang shouted, rushed over directly, grabbed the injured young man's neck, and picked him up.

"You guys, you have to pay for what you have done!" Su Yang gritted his teeth: "Today, don't even think about leaving here alive!"

(End of chapter)