Chapter 228: How Many Sons Are Dead?!

Jingling!

A moment of dead silence.

There was a sound of broken porcelain.

It was a feeble cry after the teacup hit the ground.

Nearly fifty people were so frightened that they continued to retreat, and they were all terrified.

"Hiss. ”

Tang Long first looked at Ning Xuanyuan's majestic back in astonishment, and then looked at Murong Xiong, who had high morale, and a coldness that filled all his limbs and hundreds of bones gradually oppressed his internal organs.

He felt like his scalp was going to explode.

"This, this can't be!"

Governor of the Nine Gates.

How can it be so young?

Looking at the age, he is younger than himself, at this age, to put it mildly, it is called no hair on the mouth and not doing things well.

In that case, how can we talk about qualifications to come this far?

In fact, it's not just Tang Long who can't believe it.

Murong Xiong was also stunned for a long time before he slowly accepted this fact.

Retired for many years.

Get away from that battleground.

Never thought that he had come to this point?

"In this world, there are so many things you can't see. ”

Ning Xuanyuan's eyes are far away, tonight, the lights on the river bank stretch, and the sky is gorgeous, so as to remember the heroic spirit who was loyal to the country and slept underground in the first war.

"Compared to them, you're sorry for the uniform!"

Pedal Pedal Ped

Ning Xuanyuan's words frightened Tang Long's expression pale, and his heart was empty.

And, the people behind Tang Long, the moment they were suddenly stimulated, they woke up on the spot, and countless people were so confused that they had nowhere to put their hands, and after that, they didn't dare to squeak.

Burst!

Qingyangzi persisted for a long time, and finally hung his head and fell to the ground, the Tao collapsed, and he fell to a mortal who was inferior to ordinary young adults on the spot.

Tang Long's face turned a few points bluer.

This master, who taught him a lifelong master, is unfathomable in the Dao realm, not to mention the powerhouses of the four realms, and it will be useless if the five realms come.

At this moment, he was silent and reduced to a mortal.

From beginning to end, Tang Long didn't see Ning Xuanyuan make a move, this ......

"That day, when you took the initiative to provoke the community security guards, I reminded you that this is the last time, but ......" Yuan Shu shook his head and put on his white gloves.

He likes to be clean and likes to be spotless.

Tang Long was reminded by Yuan Shu for the second time, and then realized what unforgivable things he had committed while wearing this uniform.

"Tonight, when you wantonly embarrassed Murong Xiong for no reason, did you ever think about those oaths that you once stood under the blue sea and blue sky, raised your fists together, and generously stated?"

For the robe of life and death, the two ribs are inserted into the knife, no regrets and no complaints!

For the mountains and rivers of the family and country, do your best, and die!

For the people of the world, take the lead, the head can be broken, the blood can flow, and you can't retreat an inch!

"Do you know, this retired veteran standing in front of you, what has he paid for this mountain and river?!"

The landing can be heard.

However, no one squeaked.

Murong Xiong stroked his left arm, a smile of relief tugged at the corner of his mouth, and then muttered to himself, "Actually, I have never complained, because since the day I joined the army, I have understood the burden and responsibility on my shoulders. ”

With your right hand, press down lightly along your shoulder.

The sleeve on the left side was suddenly empty, and it was blowing in the wind.

After that, Murong Xiong held a prosthetic limb in his right hand, and at this moment, he was not embarrassed, and even brilliant, which was awe-inspiring.

"This ......"

"Oh my God, his left hand is ......"

There was silence in the room.

Even Tang Long opened his mouth wide, his emotions were so complicated, and he didn't know how to express it.

Murong Xiong's left hand, many years ago, was left in that battlefield of fire and smoke, and no one knew how many combat exploits he carried on his shoulders, because he felt that after retiring, he should be pressed in the bottom of his heart and regarded as a treasure.

And even more because ......

How many robes have ever slept there forever?

Compared with them, Murong Xiong thinks that he is very lucky, and at the same time he is also very guilty, and some merits are not worth mentioning in front of them who have sacrificed their lives for the country.

"If I have the chance, I would like to go back again and have a drink and chat with them. Murong Xiong stretched out his hand to wipe Ying Ying's tears and said.

"I'll be with you. Ning Xuanyuan promised on the spot.

Shogun's mound.

Mass graves.

One glass of wine per person, no one can miss it.

Facing Murong Xiong's tragic figure, one head after another hung down silently.

After a long time, Fang You's young man trembled, raised his palms together, and apologized to Murong Xiong with a trembling voice, "Yes, I'm sorry!"

"You're a hero!"

"Hero, I'm sorry!"

Murong Xiong silently put on his left hand, then put his five fingers together, raised them to his eyebrows, and looked at the center of Jinling River in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, which was constantly lit, "At the door of the house, you are guarding it, don't worry." ”

"It's the second generation. Ning Xuanyuan suddenly sighed.

In other words, this is the second generation of the Banzai Army.

Murong Xiong choked his throat in an instant, and he couldn't believe it, "The first generation is ......"

"It's gone. Yuan Shu replied on his behalf.

It's gone!

Only those who have experienced that cruel war will understand what kind of heavy meaning these three words have.

Murong Xiong stretched out his hand to wipe his tears, speechless.

At this time, Tang Long, who had realized the urgency of the situation, forced himself to calm down, and then made a series of phone calls tremblingly, and the first three numbers were 003, which belonged to the encrypted band and had anti-eavesdropping performance.

Honk!

When the phone was connected, and a neutral voice came, Tang Long almost hung his throat, and the words were solemn, "Sir, I, I have seen the Governor of Jiumen!"

Boom!

In an instant, there was a cracking sound of porcelain shattering from the opposite side, followed by a long, heavy exhalation, 'Are you sure?'

These four words are too shocking.

"It's true. ”

Tang Long looked at Ning Xuanyuan's dignified back with mixed emotions, feeling that everything that happened today was like a nightmare, thrilling and terrifying.

And after that.

Tang Long respectfully held up the phone and handed it to Yuan Shu, who then forwarded it to Ning Xuanyuan.

'Chief, Governor, where are you now? I want to see you. ’

The situation is serious.

And Tang Long made a serious mistake, and Qi Ji settled today's catastrophe with a phone call, which is tantamount to a fool's dream.

"My position requires me not to make it public, not to show my face, and you are determined to see me in person, what kind of reason is this?"

Ning Xuanyuan said a word, and on the other end of the phone, he immediately fell silent, and finally only replied with two words respectfully, understand!

The words of pleading for mercy that were originally prepared improvised did not dare to say half a word from beginning to end.

Five finger movements.

The phone in Ning Xuanyuan's palm immediately turned into a pile of iron filings, falling from mid-air in pieces, and finally the white gloves were not stained with the slightest blemish.

"You're here to clean up the aftermath. Ning Xuanyuan instructed Yuan Shu.

Yuan Shu nodded, "See you downstairs." ”

Ning Xuanyuan patted Murong Xiong's shoulder and motioned to leave with him first.

Rumble!

Yao Yao stared at Ning Xuanyuan's back as he walked away, Tang Long's limbs were weak on the spot, and then, he sat on the ground with a dejected face, trembling.

Slept.

Tomorrow I will continue to make up for it.

(End of chapter)