Chapter 650: Glory and Thought

What is the mission of the military?

Ying Wuwu can answer without hesitation, "Defend the family and the country." ”

That's what his biological parents did, and that's what his stepfather did. He himself also holds this creed to continue training and fighting.

It was something he saw as life and dignity.

"Ahem. Ying Wuwu covered his arms and was pressed against the rock wall with one hand, and his hair was embarrassed.

"Is that your determination? At this point, you can't even compare to the friend you just walked by. ”

The falcon punched Ying Wuwu in the abdomen, and then the steel claws grabbed Ying Wuwu's collar and threw him far away.

"No way, I can't beat it. Ying Wuwu lay on the ground, he couldn't stand anymore, the last time he fought with the falcon, he thought that the gap between the two was not big, and he also firmly believed that he could surpass him after his training day and night.

But today, seeing the true strength of the falcon, let him thoroughly understand that many things are determined by talent, his qualifications are mediocre, even if he has a unique position and the perseverance not to fall behind, the sweat and tears he has paid are too much different from those real martial arts geniuses.

Especially this martial arts genius, he is also working hard, which will only make the distance between the two farther, the tortoise and the rabbit race, as long as the rabbit does not stop, the tortoise will lose forever.

"It took too long. Ying Wuwu suddenly giggled and said: "You are also a person who has experienced war, and you should understand that when two armies clash, there is no winning or losing, only life and death." Are you making me laugh with all your soft moves?"

On the battlefield, it is not turn-based, and every attack carries the consciousness of killing the enemy.

"I'm a falcon, not Duan Feng. My duty is not to destroy the enemy, but to block, to be the guardian of the gate to the new world. Just by mistake, he let one go, and someone else will solve him. ”

"It's even more disappointing for me. You don't even have your military style. "Ying Wuwu got up from the ground, stood up strong when he was scarred, and even if he couldn't fight, he had to fight until the last moment, which is the soul of a soldier.

"Soldiers. Well, since that's what you want. ”

The falcon was like a phantom, and when it reappeared, the steel claw in its hand was already in front of Ying Wuwu's body.

With a palm pushed, the bones shattered.

Ying Wuwu fell with his head up, he hated himself for not dying on the battlefield.

"Father-in-law, how was my training today?"

It was a sunny summer, under the scorching sun, only one person was still training strongly, and he was surrounded by children of the same age, exhausted and lying to the ground, or fainting, or exhausted.

There was a kid sweating profusely doing an age-appropriate physical exercise.

Should be carefree is always the hardest working one.

Ying Canglong stood in front of him, like a mountain, and said, "Take a look at a set of military body boxing." ”

Ying Wuwu began to adjust his breathing, and waved his fists in the best condition.

After a set, he looked at his stepfather, and even though the child longed to be appreciated by his family, he was the same.

Ying Canglong didn't praise him, nor did he criticize him, but just said lightly: "Keep working hard." Then he left.

There should be no disappointment and no loss, because every day is like this, and it is difficult to be able to say a word of praise from the mouth of the father-in-law.

It's not that Ying Canglong is too strict, it's just that he has seen too many talented and intelligent people.

Ying Wuwu can always think of that name at this time, there is a person named Duan Feng, it seems that his father-in-law does not hesitate to praise himself.

Isn't it enough to work hard? Ying Wuwu looked at the fallen people around him, and he was the only one who could stand here with a straight back on the entire training ground.

It's talent, Ying Wuwu has known this since he was a child, and he is a genius in the eyes of others, that's because he has suffered more than ten times more than ten times of normal people since he was a child in order to become a genius who looks like a genius. He is not a genius in his own right, but a mediocre talent.

So these auras imposed on him did not make him feel a little bit of glory.

Some people are born to be generals, and some people are born to be soldiers. He should not worry about how many men and horses he can lead like his father-in-law in the future, and how much glory he will create for the motherland, he just wants to be an excellent soldier and do his duty until death.

"Worry-free, I really envy that you can be accepted as a righteous son by the old hero, you are worry-free in this life. ”

"Don't worry, don't you talk to your dad about changing teams, our team is the most casualty. ”

"Don't worry, the old general gave you this name just to give you a blessing, your biological parents died on the battlefield, so the old general hopes that you can be like the second generation of the Li family, the Han family, and the Qin family, in the capital. ”

A lot of people have said this or that thing in response to worry-free. Again envious, but more jealous.

To live an ordinary day and enjoy Qingfu, you should not think about it without worry.

Ying Wuwu was promoted faster than others, and his colleagues believed that he relied on his father, but few people affirmed his efforts.

"If you work harder, you can catch up with the so-called genius, and if you become stronger, you will definitely be recognized by your father. I'm going to be an amazing soldier, right? ”

To this day, Ying Wuwu is still full of dedication to soldiers in the army for the glory from beginning to end.

"Falcon. Duan Feng. I envy you, I could have become such a good soldier king. has such good potential, but chose another path. ”

Ying Wuwu fell, and this trick of the falcon directly made him incapacitated. This last move is the simplest and most practical straight punch in military boxing.

"It's over. The falcon left a word, and then ignored the fallen Ying Wuwu, and this time the fight was very fast.

"Wait. Ying Wuwu grabbed the falcon's ankle, squeezed it hard, and shouted: "I'm not dead yet, the battle is not over, I haven't asked your purpose yet, I haven't completed my ideals yet." ”

"Childish thoughts, too attached to glory will only make you die faster. Even if it's an enemy, it's not too much to accept mercy once in a while. The falcon's grim face showed an impatient look.

"You're not me!!" Ying Wuwu gritted his teeth and began to support him with all his strength, he wanted to stand up, and he had to stand up with one breath, just like on the training ground in the past,

"Since you choose to die in the same way as I used to be, it's okay, just bury yourself. ”

The steel claws in the falcon's hands opened again. In the air, he slowly aimed at Ying Wuwu's head, and this time, as soon as he palmed down, Ying Wuwu's head would become sparse.

"Goodbye. "The falcon was a little unbearable, but he did it anyway.

The hand was blocked, no, to be precise it was grabbed by a hand as it fell.

A tall figure stood behind the falcon, the same man, who pinched the falcon's wrist with only one hand.

Ying Wuwu, who was lying on the ground, saw the person who suddenly appeared, stunned and motionless.

The falcon also seemed to feel the breath behind him, his brow furrowed, and his mouth opened slightly to say something, but he didn't speak, and he didn't say anything anymore.

"Father. . . How could you, here. Ying Wuwu said these three words in his mouth, which means that the person who came was Ying Canglong, the Chinese god of war.

"The movement caused by the red line this time has already caused a lot of panic, and we were outside, but fortunately we saw the soldiers retreating from here and were able to find the way. Ying Canglong let go of his hand and said: "Don't worry, you are very good, judging the merits of a soldier is not based on his strength, but the kind of heart that will glorify the country and the will to fight until the last moment of his life, you are my pride." ”

"Father. Ying Wuwu had some tears in his eyes, which was recognized, although in this kind of place.

"This is not the place where you will die, there are still many things that the country needs you to do, keep this life, and die on the battlefield in the future. ”

Ying Canglong smiled, although Ying Wuwu was his righteous son, he was his pride.

"It seems that you are also a protector, old chief. The falcon took a few steps back and looked at Ying Canglong, he didn't salute the military salute.

"I'm also a father, and it seems that you've successfully completed your final assignment here. Speaking of the task, Ying Canglong's expression became serious.

"Yes, I've brought your men here, and I've done everything I've ever been told to do. Finally, it has lived up to its mission. The falcon also showed a rare bitter smile.

"So, are you doing it for your own will now?" Ying Canglong asked.

"Yes, just now, I ended my military career completely. As a soldier, no matter what my personal thoughts think, I will firmly complete the task assigned by my superiors, so all along, I have not hidden my secrets from you, but many people do not take my intelligence seriously, thinking that the red line is moaning without illness, to indulge, to ignore, so that the Eastern Evil can breathe, find the gap in action, and finally complete the plan. ”

The plan has been completed? Ying Wuwu, who was lying on the ground, was startled, the falcon didn't look like he was lying, he said in his heart, they were late, and there was no point in Zhou Zixuan rushing in?

"It seems that Huaxia is really unsettled, and it has risen again and again. What about you, do you personally choose to stand on the side of the red line?" asked Ying Canglong.

"Yes, I asked my heart, if I had to choose, I chose to go with the red line, their approach was cruel, but the chief should know better than me, many people and many things need to be cleaned, not only in Huaxia, but also in the whole world. A moment of despair in exchange for a new life, I agree. The falcon moved his wrist, the iron claws of his fingers rattled, and he would stand here in the face of the old chief, just as Ying Wuwu would not give up in front of him, and he would not flinch either.