Chapter 143: Fear of War, Death of Death
Du Feng hurriedly followed Ou Yangming all the way to the "hospital bed" temporarily built for Zhou Yan (that is, the bed that Ou Yangming usually used to work overtime all night. )
When Du Feng saw Zhou Yan, his heart couldn't help but tighten. He knew the system of divine sword training, and no matter how many injuries he was in in the past countless missions, this man had never collapsed on the bed and fell unconscious, but now he was lying on a simple wire bed, looking at it, he couldn't help but feel bad in his heart.
Approaching, Du Feng calmed down his mood a little, and began to check Zhou Yan.
When Du Feng stretched out his hand to get closer, Zhou Yan's sharp eyes immediately opened, and his right fist set off a gust of fist wind and roared towards Du Feng's face.
"Boss!" Ou Yangming's eyes widened, and the words came out, but he didn't have time to push Du Feng away.
"Phew!"
The sound of the collision between flesh and blood actually felt a little metallic, and I saw that Du Feng reached out to catch this punch, and his body did not retreat at all.
"It's a lot of strength, and it seems to be fine. The corners of Du Feng's mouth grinned slightly.
Zhou Yan didn't look at him as he was still very weak, but if this punch hit Ou Yangming's body, it would definitely continue to be bruised and swollen for a few days. But against himself, he is still at ease.
"Who are you?" Zhou Yan remembered but didn't get up, the way over had consumed a lot of his strength, don't forget that he had just woken up from a severe coma a few hours ago, and it was all thanks to the super willpower that soldiers had trained to have such actions. Now I can wake up because of my reflexes.
"Ouyang, take a look at whether the ambulance has arrived, come and deal with it. Du Feng turned around and said to Ou Yangming first.
When Ou Yangming heard Du Feng's words, he immediately knew that the boss wanted to talk to this person alone, so he withdrew from the room.
"I want to know how you found here?" Du Feng smiled.
He could see that Zhou Yan was in a coma, all because his body was too weak, and the wound he was worried about was not a big deal. Therefore, the mind can be relaxed a little.
"Who are you here?" Zhou Yan stared at Du Feng and said, he could feel that the eyes of this "stranger" were familiar, and he could even say that he was extremely familiar, but this somewhat immature face, he was really very unfamiliar, and he was sure that he had never seen this person.
"Me?" Du Feng smiled, the brother who used to be like a brother and a brother wearing a pair of pants was in front of him, but he couldn't recognize each other, I have to say that it was a little ironic for Du Feng.
If you don't say whether Zhou Yan believes it or not, you can't convince yourself that the body is dead and the soul is reborn, and I believe that no one in the whole of China will believe it.
Knowing this, Du Feng did not directly say that he was Liu Feng, but said calmly: "The boss sent me over, it is inconvenient for him during this period of time." ”
"Is this letter written by your boss?" Zhou Yan said, taking out the envelope.
Du Feng glanced at the envelope and said, "That's right, this is what I sent, it won't be wrong." ”
Zhou Yan was stunned, he knew that the letter was true, and on the way here, he deliberately asked the taxi driver to pass through the bank, and the password of the bank card made of pure gold was also his number in the Excalibur!
This is an astronomical amount for him, although he earns a lot from black boxing, how can it be compared with tens of millions of astronomical figures. But there is indeed no problem with the password, and he can be sure that even if the identity of the other party is not Liu Feng, he is also the closest comrade-in-arms in the past.
Because the number of the Excalibur is an absolute secret, all the members are S-level secrets second only to the national leaders, and those numbers are not known even to ordinary teammates, only teammates and direct superiors in the same squad know, plus that letter, Zhou Yan has already believed half of it at this time, and the young man in front of him is sent by Liu Feng.
It's just that there is still a trace of doubt in his eyes, it is understandable that Liu Feng has his own difficulties if he does not come out, of course, he does not seem to want to take refuge in him, but he thought he was dead three years ago, and now his former comrades-in-arms finally have a message, even if he is a political criminal on the run, he has to go over to find his brother and ask about the situation over the years.
Seeing Zhou Yan's doubts, Du Feng knew in his heart that Zhou Yan was plotting, how could this master tactician not have some doubts about his current situation?
Knowing this, Du Feng seemed to think of something, so he spoke: "The horn is terrible, and the military flag is swaying on the battlefield. ”
Such a very strange limerick poem, Du Feng's expression was extremely solemn when he said it, and when he heard it in Zhou Yan's ears, his face changed.
After Du Feng finished speaking, Zhou Yan trembled and said, "The bullet pierced my body, and the bayonet tore my soul." ”
"Why be afraid of fighting, why die?" Du's body instantly exuded a fierce battle intent. This poem has a lot of origin for himself, once Du Feng and Zhou Yan, before joining the Excalibur, served in a reconnaissance search and rescue pair, and one mission was to infiltrate the southwest to rescue the trapped hostages under the leadership of the old captain. But that time, his troops were surrounded and suppressed by the enemy.
This poem was also written that night, after fending off the fourth enemy attack, when the captain of the reconnaissance team at that time.
At the beginning, he and Zhou Yan were sitting next to the captain, and when the captain finished writing the poem, the mortar shell fell on top of his head, and the old captain covered the gap between the two, and was hit in the head by shrapnel and died.
That battle was the first time that he and Zhou Yan participated in the actual battle, and it was also the most cruel one, the battle was fought for a few days, and he and Zhou Yan returned to the station under the rescue of a Chinese businessman. On the way to the station, the merchant was also injured for himself, and he later learned that the merchant who saved him was now his father, Du Yuanjiang!
Back to this poem, he and Zhou Yan don't need any physical evidence, this poem is the best proof, in the past ten years, I have never forgotten this poem, and the face of the old captain who swore to serve the country has not forgotten for a moment.
"My body is here, and thousands of miles of territory will live and die together!" Zhou Yan said the last sentence, and Rao was already excited with tears no matter how strong he was.
At this moment, the last bit of worry in his heart was also eliminated, he knew that this poem was not only known by himself and Liu Feng, but also by the dead old captain, and other people would never know that there was such a tragic poem in the world!
"Your boss, how are you doing now?" Zhou Yan said.
Du Feng smiled bitterly, his brother was so depressed and still thinking about himself, this kind of feeling was not like the family relationship with the family, nor like the love between himself and Chen Xi, but it really moved him.
"The boss is doing well, but he is very busy and will not return to China for long. Du Feng had no choice but to say like this.
Zhou Yan sighed and said, "As long as you're doing well." As he spoke, he got up.
Du Feng knew that he was leaving, and hurriedly said: "Slow, Mr. Zhou will stay first, I have booked a hospital for you, if you don't take good care of you, the boss knows that I will lose my job!"