Chapter 008: The Soul of Red Yao

Because of the lightning and flint, Ye Chong's left hand condensed his claws, and with extreme speed, he firmly locked the two fists of Benlai!

A tall special soldier, trying in vain to break free, but his face was red and his muscles were bursting out, but he was still helpless.

Xia Yiren looked at Ye Chong without blinking, his eyes shocked.

Rushing to thunder and killing, the momentum was like a bamboo, but it was broken by Ye Chong lightly, how could Xia Yiren not be surprised?

And Ye Chong, with a smile on the corner of his lips, his expression relaxed, and even a casual wink at Xia Yiren and a smile, "What's small? Be careful or a bird?"

"Too much deception!"

The short special soldier's eyes were sharp, and he also deceived himself when he spoke, his right leg was like a whip, and he was spinning in the air, and he was pressed against the door of Ye Chong.

Tear the air and let out a crackling sound!

The momentum is very strong, and it seems to contain the power of a thousand catties!

Destroy the withering and decaying, if you can sweep the wind for thousands of miles!

Can be ...... in the next second

Stop!

Exhausted!

The wind stops!

But it was Ye Chong's right hand that waved at will, and he stopped this fatal leg.

The tall special forces soldier's eyes widened, he had forgotten to resist, and turned his eyes to look at the short one, only to find that the latter also had the same expression as himself.

Neither of them could have imagined that the military physical skills they were so proud of were stopped by Ye Chong with a wave of his hand. And they have no power to fight back!

"The Fuhu fist and splitting wind leg of the military physical arts, I didn't expect to see it after retirement. Ye Chong sighed abruptly and sneered, "I didn't expect that there would be robes to use it against me." ”

The short special forces exclaimed, "You were also a soldier?"

Ye Chong looked at him contemptuously, "Also, what qualifications do you have to say that you are a soldier!"

As soon as the words fell, the strength in his body surged, Ye Chong pushed lightly with both hands, and the two of them flew out like firecrackers.

The short special forces wanted to turn around in the retreat, but suddenly, in front of him, Ye Chong appeared in front of him like a ghost.

Syllable!

Before he could react, a burning pain came from his cheeks. The force of the force caused him to lose his balance and continue to explode backwards.

And when he was angry, Ye Chong's voice came from his ears, "I really don't know how Chen Dong became the captain and taught you two scum in the military world!"

Syllable!

The hot pain struck again, followed by Ye Chong's voice, "Chen Dong told me that every member of their goshawk is a hot-blooded son, and they are all iron-blooded eagles who can make them die with a single order!"

"Now that I think about it, what a joke!

"If I see Chen Dong again, I really want to ask him, the goshawk people, now they can bully the weak and help the abuse for money. What he said at the beginning was not true!"

"I want to ask him, what is the face of you Chen Dong to continue to stay in the army?

"The so-called goshawk brigade is nothing more than a nest of garbage. The so-called goshawk captain Chen Dong is just a garbage porter!"

One after the other, one after the other, two figures entangled and came to the corner.

Boom!

The short special soldier slammed into the wall, his face was hot, but it was his heart that was hot and hot.

"Say no more! please...... Say no more!" he said, his face full of shame.

But immediately, he shouted, "Third brother, don't ......"

Xia Yiren's voice also came quickly, "Ye Chong, be careful behind your back!"

But it was the tall special soldier who swept in after stabilizing his figure, and his fists rolled up a gust of wind and slammed into Ye Chong's heart.

At the same time, the tall man shouted angrily, "Who gave you the qualifications to let you insult me goshawk and insult my captain!"

"Hide, get out of the way!"

The short special forces who were still fists and feet at each other a moment ago exclaimed, but what responded to him was Ye Chong's contemptuous and indifferent smile.

Rumble!

The fists hit Ye Chong's heart, but what made the short man unbelievable was that Ye Chong was still standing in front of him intact, but his shabby and yellowed shirt was torn into inch strips of cloth under the power of his fists, and fell down.

And the "third brother" in his mouth was obviously attacking one side, but at this moment, he flew out upside down again.

The short man was stunned.

The "third brother" retreated more than ten meters, and after standing still, his face was full of unwillingness, but when he looked at Ye Chong, he was also stunned.

Xia Yiren's delicate body trembled slightly, and his eyes were shocked.

Even Wen Zihao covered his swollen cheeks, stupid, and was speechless in shock.

In the office, the air was frozen and there was silence.

What catches your eye is a dense scar and gun mark. These scars should be old wounds, after years of accumulation, one by one lying quietly on Ye Chong's skin, like flesh-colored caterpillars, people can't help but get goosebumps when they look at it.

"This ...... This is the ...... you were when you were a soldier."

The short man's voice trembled, and he stammered his speech.

But Ye Chong ignored him, turned his head to look at Xia Yiren, and said with a smile, "Wife, did I scare you?" It's okay, if you dislike it, let's ...... in the future Hey, hey, I'm dressed! No! Uniformed!

When Xia Yiren heard this, she didn't feel any shame in her heart, and her attention was still on Ye Chong's scars.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she really couldn't believe that a person would have to go through what kind of sword mountain and sea of fire, and what kind of Longtan tiger's den he would have to go through, before he would have this scar.

And when the scar was revealed, Ye Chong still had the leisure to flirt with her.

Without asking for anything in return, she saved her grandfather with miraculous medical skills. The righteousness is awe-inspiring, and he slaps Channard. messing around, cheekily calling her "wife......

Xia Yiren has always felt that Ye Chong is a scum with superb medical skills, and he may occasionally burst into a man's blood.

But looking at the dense scars, Xia Yiren suddenly felt that he couldn't understand the man in front of him.

"Si'er, don't lift him up!"

At this time, the "third brother" questioned, "It's a peaceful era, and we goshawks haven't participated in a few actual battles, and we train in the training ground on weekdays, and we all shoot rubber bullets." How could he have suffered a scar on his body when he was a soldier! It must have been a mixed ...... after retirement."

"Third brother, don't say it!" the short one interrupted, "Third brother, have you forgotten what the captain said?" He said that even in peacetime, there are still countless unsung heroes who shed blood and sacrificed for us. We didn't take part in real combat, not because we didn't fight. It's because ...... We are not qualified to participate in actual combat!"

The "third brother" opened his mouth and wanted to refute, but he was so poor that he had nothing to say.

Chen Dong, the captain of their goshawk brigade, did say this.

Moreover, Chen Dong also said that in the Southern Theater of Operations, there is a mysterious force, the trump card among the special forces! No, it is the trump card among the trump cards. While they were wielding knives and guns in the training ground, this force was fighting for the country in silence.

When this force was formed, their captain Chen Dong once defeated tens of thousands of robes and walked to the last hurdle of the campaign.

But that's just the last hurdle.

Not being able to become a member of this force is a regret in Chen Dong's life. Even in front of their gang of goshawk members, he never hid this regret.

He remembered the name that Chen Dong had mentioned, and said in a lost voice, "Si'er, you mean...... He's from ......"

"Chi Yao!" the short man stood up, his voice trembling.

"Third Brother" hurriedly shook his head, "Impossible, how could Chiyao's people leave the army!?"

"How could it be!" Shortly glanced at Xia Yiren, "Didn't you hear this young lady call him anything?" Ye Chong ...... It's Ye Chong!"

Hearing this, the "third brother" was like being struck by lightning, and he said to himself, "Ye Chong...... Soul of the Red Radiant ...... He's the Soul of Red Glory!?"

Xia Yiren looked at these two special forces who suddenly looked like ghosts, and couldn't understand what they were saying at all.

What is Chiyao? What is the soul of Chiyao? Isn't this little pervert a veterinarian in the army? Why are they ......

"Chiyao, I didn't expect it...... You know Chi Yao. ”

At this time, Ye Chong suddenly spoke, but his tone was endlessly sad and sad, "Chi Yao is gone, what are you talking about the soul of Chi Yao! I am just an ordinary retired soldier, Ye Chong." ”

Five years ago, the warriors of Yunhai City were afraid of his fierce reputation and regarded him as an evil man.

When he laughs, he is like a fluttering boy, and when he is angry, he is like an arrogant and arrogant god of death, Ye Chong!

After enlisting in the army, the robes respected him for his great military exploits and respected him as the soul of Chiyao.

As long as he appears, the soul of Chiyao who can turn any desperate situation into a disaster, Ye Chong!

But in the battle that decided Chi Yao's life and death, he was defeated.

This was the first defeat he had since joining Chiyao, and he was defeated.

This was also the first defeat after Chi Yao's formation. Since then, there has been no more red glory in the world.

In that battle, the old continental wind, who was revered as the shield of red glory, died for him. The shield of the red radiance, the shield of protection. In the last battle, Lu Feng really protected him, but he died with hatred.

And those team members who called him "second brother" also died one by one in front of his eyes, but he couldn't do anything.

What other face does he Ye Chong have with the glory of the Red Spirit?

So...... Today, five years later, what evil face madman, what Chiyao soul, he Ye Chong is not.

He's just Ye Chong, that's all.