Text Text_Chapter 726 Bloodstained Style
Chapter 726: Bloodstained Grace
Unexpectedly, Wei Changkun was puzzled: "What is the Huaxia Dragon Group?"
After that, he regathered his internal strength and walked up slowly.
"Don't, don't come here...... You don't even know about the Huaxia Dragon Group?" the man stepped back again and again, surprised.
"Why should I know it? Wei Chang said arrogantly.
"Okay, let me tell you, I'm a special commissioner of the Huaxia Dragon Group!" said the man, pulling out his identity token.
"So what?" asked Wei Chang Kong, staring condescendingly at the man.
"You attack the commissioner of the Huaxia Dragon Group, you should be punished for treason!" The man tried to use his identity to suppress Wei Changgang.
But what made the man desperate was that Wei Changgang not only did not retreat because of this, but made a fierce sweep: "Treason? I am a sloppy horse! Blind your dog's eyes! When Lao Tzu was killing the enemy for the country in the flying leopard, you didn't know where to hide and play in the mud, and you dared to insult the glory of the soldiers!" Wei Changkun became more and more angry the more he thought about it, and grabbed the enemy on the ground like a dead dog and threw him on the ground.
How many times did you shed blood, how many times did you crawl out of the pile of dead people, if this is called treason, it is really the sorrow of the flying leopard, and it is also the sorrow of the Chinese soldiers.
Wei Changgang's heart is dripping blood, it's okay to beat him, it's okay to kill him, but the glory of the soldier is never allowed to be blasphemed!
The man instantly felt the bones of his whole body break, and he kept coughing.
"Get up, get up, do you repeat what you just said?" Wei Changkun was so angry that he wanted to tear it up!
"I was wrong, I was wrong, please let me go. The man stared at Wei Changkun, who was getting closer and closer, in horror, and pleaded loudly.
"Wrong? Aren't you very powerful just now, aren't you an agent of the Huaxia Dragon Group? Aren't you the one who looks down on me as a flying leopard? What are you doing now waging your tail like a dog and begging for mercy?" Wei Chang asked fiercely.
"I ...... Am I really wrong, let me go?" the man continued to pray, despite Wei Changgong's sarcasm.
"Hmph, look at your current virtues, and even think of asking a cripple to let you go, what about your face? What about the face of your Huaxia Dragon Group? If it were me, I would rather die than surrender, because I am a Huaxia soldier!" As he spoke, Wei Changgang kicked the man's arm.
Zhao Xinyu and Lin Yan'er were also surprised when they looked at such a mighty and domineering Wei Changgang.
The man clutched his arm in pain and rolled on the ground.
"Didn't you just say that you were going to abolish Lao Tzu's arm, but now you have a taste?" Wei Changgang scolded angrily.
The man nodded quickly like a chicken pecking rice: "I was wrong, I was really wrong." β
"Hmph, wrong, take a good look at your coercion yourself, and dare to say that my flying leopard is a waste, who is the fucking waste!" Saying that, Wei Changkun grabbed the clothes on the man's chest, mixed with internal force, and threw the man to the ground.
Zhao Xinyu was shocked to find that the moment the person fell, a pit was also smashed on the ground, which showed that the old instructor was really angry.
"Tell you, my flying leopards are all iron-clad men! We shed blood and sacrificed for China, and we will never allow you to insult our glory!" The old instructor gritted his teeth, eager to break the underground people into pieces.
"I ...... I know ......," the man said in fits and starts.
"Hmph, do you dare to do this again in the future?" Wei Changkun scolded while kicking the man in the stomach again.
The man felt his stomach churn instantly.
"Don't dare, beg ...... Please don't kill me, or ...... You're going to be arrested too!" the man pleaded as he lay on the ground, gasping for breath.
"Grass, why do you dare to threaten Lao Tzu!" I was thinking about letting this kid go, but a sudden sentence angered Wei Changkun.
Wei Changgang kicked the people who had no resistance underground: "Nima, why was it Lao Tzu who was arrested, Lao Tzu crawled out of the pile of dead people, how much strength did he do to go abroad for the country, and how much blood he shed." β
"Even Lao Tzu's brothers are gone, why should they be arrested for killing you as a scumbag. The more Wei Changgang scolded, the more excited he became, the more excited he was, the heavier the force under his feet, and there was a great possibility of kicking people to death.
Song Chuyang hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed the excited Wei Chang and said, "Instructor, boss...... All right, people are dying, and you will be discouraged, so why let the blood of such people insult your hands. β
Wei Changgang came back to his senses at this time, and the whole person muttered to himself as if he had changed into a different person: "Back then, the brothers entered the Flying Leopard together, and they were born and died for the country, without complaint, even if they died, they all sacrificed their lives for the country, they were glorious, they were proud, but in the end, some brothers, so far, they can't even find their bodies, woo woo......"
As he spoke, Wei Changkun seemed to have thought of something, and slowly closed his eyes, as if he was asleep, and as if he didn't want to look at the ugliness of this world.
"We don't want to do that, let's go, instructor, I'll take you away. Song Chuyang helped the instructor distressedly and walked forward step by step.
"Where else can I go? I don't have a home anymore. Wei Changgang sighed, and said in an old voice.
"Instructor, where there is me, it is home, come back to the apartment with me, and let me take good care of you. Song Chuyang said in a gentle voice.
"What kind of apartment?" said Wei Chang in surprise.
"Where I live, you don't want to sell skewers in food stalls anymore, you should have a better place to go, a better career. Song Chuyang said.
Wei Changgang smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Song Xiaosilly, you are too naΓ―ve, I have become like this, I have no use value, where will anyone want me?"
"Don't talk nonsense, instructor, I'm afraid I won't be able to invite you, Juyou International, that is, the company I work for now, those security guards are more disobedient than one another, so I want you to help me practice well." Song Chuyang said.
After Song Chuyang finished speaking, Wei Changgang was a little stunned, as if he was in a daze, and said to himself: "Do you really want to go?"
Song Chuyang nodded innocently and said, "Yes, come on, I also have a headache, so I hope you can help me." β
"These little bastards, if this is in the barracks, Lao Tzu will directly slap him with a big mouth, dare to disobey the discipline!"
"Instructor, as long as you want, you can draw these people as you like, as long as you can train a group of excellent security guards, you can do anything. Song Chuyang smiled slightly.
This is the instructor he knows, and this is the Wei Chang Kun he knows.
Life has sharpened an iron-clad soldier without fighting spirit, and Song Chuyang only hopes that through this profession, the instructor can find a new goal in life.
After the initial anger and agitation, Wei Changkun came to the trolley, although this trolley, although he bought it when he came to Sunan City, but it was also stained with a lot of oil at the moment, but only a small grid was wiped clean.
Wei Changkun slowly opened the lattice with a slightly trembling hand, and in the expectant eyes of Zhao Xinyu and Yan'er, he took out an old thing tightly wrapped with cloth.
Under the gaze of everyone, Wei Changkun opened the cloth little by little, revealing what was inside, which turned out to be a saber.
This Bing saber has obviously been used countless times, because the handle of the saber has been polished off the color, but the blade is blooming, and the knife is engraved with eight words: "The soul of the Chinese army, blood-stained style!"
This saber has accompanied Wei Changgang for many years, and has killed many enemies.
Wei Changkun gently stroked the Bing saber, as if he was caressing his own child.