"Captain, that kid is very powerful, he can fight with Lin Yu like this. ”

A man next to Song Wenjun said with a smile, he was a sniper of the Wolf Warrior Squad.

"The skills are indeed good, but in the end, Lin Yu will definitely win, and you should know his combat power very well. Song Wenjun said with a smile, a shallow smile appeared on his face.

When the words fell, Song Wenjun turned around and looked at Lan Feng who was sitting on the side of the pool, and then walked towards him without fear.

Five years ago he could only look up to him from afar, but now he is qualified to stand in front of him on an equal footing, even to trample him to death.

Five years ago, he was just a clown in Lan Feng's eyes, but now everything is upside down, and in his eyes, Lan Feng is a clown, a plaything trapped in a cage by him.

In Song Wenjun's eyes, the current Lan Feng is just a lost dog who has lost everything, without the scenery he once had, without the rights he once had, without a tough backstage, and without his brothers and comrades-in-arms who once lived and died together.

What's even more ridiculous is that even his last remaining brother and comrade-in-arms in the world abandoned him, stood opposite him, and became his enemy.

What a pathetic person.

Looking at Lan Feng, Song Wenjun couldn't help but sigh in his heart, he really didn't understand why he was still alive strong, he finally saved his life from the continuous pursuit, but now he has to come back to die, what an idiot.

Did he think he was still the same person he was five years ago?

Didn't he know that Huaxia had become his forbidden place since five years ago

Five years ago, he was the blade of the entire China, the strongest soldier king, invincible, invincible, and with great military achievements.

Five years ago, he was a fierce tiger in the entire capital, and wherever he passed, no one dared to stop him, and the children of the family could only look up and watch from afar.

Five years ago, he was the invincible myth of the entire special forces, shuttling through the flames of war, shedding blood and tears for this country and this land, and was an idol in the hearts of countless soldiers.

However, five years later, he is just a plaything in their eyes, and he no longer has any reliance and dependence, just like a sick tiger that has been pulled out of its teeth and claws, and is slaughtered by others.

At least, that's what Song Wenjun thinks.

Song Wenjun had just sat down beside Lan Feng, and he seemed to feel that something was wrong, how could there be no wine on such a good day

Song Wenjun stood up and walked to the front of the car, opened the trunk, took out an expensive bottle of Remy Martin, and then walked to Lan Feng and sat down, unscrewed the cap, and drank it slowly, with a hint of playfulness The voice came out of Song Wenjun's mouth: "In this situation, don't you want to say something?"

Hearing Song Wenjun's words, Lan Feng didn't even turn his head to look at Song Wenjun, but glanced at his face with a hint of a playful smile from the corner of his eye, did not speak, and then stayed on Jiang Shaojie and Lin Yu who were fighting fiercely in the field.

Damn, I was ignored by this guy.

Song Wenjun's face was extremely pale, but he quickly recovered, and he understood Lan Feng's mood and feelings at this moment, just like him five years ago.

In five years, he Song Wenjun finally completed the flip and slapped his face, took a leisurely sip of wine, and the voice with a hint of playfulness came out of Song Wenjun's mouth: "Are you in pain now, do you want to cry, do you want to drink, do you want me to reward you?"

"Are you telling me how you felt five years ago?"

Hearing Song Wenjun's words, Lan Feng slowly turned his head, with a shallow smile on his face.

"Bastard. ”

Hearing this, Song Wenjun's face became extremely ugly, and the voice of indignation came out of his mouth, and Lan Feng's words undoubtedly poked at his pain.

"Crazy, you still think that you are really the crazy man before, no one can cure you, believe it or not, I will shoot you right now. ”

"You think you can outdo me"

Lan Feng took out a sharp saber from his pocket and played with it in his hand, with a shallow smile on his face, and confident words came out of his mouth.

""

Song Wenjun let out an angry curse from his mouth, and the wine bottle in his hand smashed into Lan Feng's head.

"Don't move your hands and feet in front of me, otherwise, you will be the next Song Fanggang. Lan Feng smiled slightly, and his right hand reached out and grabbed Song Wenjun's wrist holding the wine bottle directly as fast as lightning, no matter how Song Wenjun struggled, it was useless.

"Huh"

Song Wenjun's face became extremely ugly at this moment, and a pistol suddenly appeared in the sleeve of his other hand, which was held in his hand, pointing directly at Lan Feng's head, and a cold voice came out of his mouth: "Do you think I will be unprepared?"

He knew that Lan Feng's personal strength was extraordinary, and as early as when he came over, Song Wenjun hid the pistol in his sleeve to avoid accidents.

"You can see if your gun is fast or the knife in my hand is fast. Being pointed at his head with a gun by Song Wenjun, Lan Feng did not have the slightest fear, he still had a smile on his face, and a faint voice came out of his mouth.

I don't know when the saber in Lan Feng's hand has been pressed against Song Wenjun's chest, and it is facing the position of the heart.

Feeling the coolness coming from his chest, Song Wenjun couldn't help but look down, and when he looked at the saber in Lan Feng's hand against his chest, his face became ugly at this moment.

Damn, I've been on guard, but I've been taken advantage of by this guy.

This guy is still as tough as he was five years ago

However, he didn't know that the current Blue Feng was stronger, more terrifying, crazier, and more domineering than five years ago

In Song Wenjun's opinion, even if Lan Feng escaped from that tragic encirclement and suppression, and was later chased and survived by countless dark world mercenaries and killers, he should have suffered serious injuries and left countless dark diseases, and his strength should have decreased greatly.

And in the past five years, his strength has improved I don't know how many grades, how many times stronger, how to say that he should be able to win against Lan Feng, but now a short encounter is a draw with Lan Feng.

That's right, in Song Wenjun's opinion, this is a draw.

However, in Lan Feng's eyes, all this is just a game.

Looking at Song Wenjun, whose face had become extremely ugly, a playful voice came out of Lan Feng's mouth: "Don't you want to kill me, now you are shooting." ”

Song Wenjun's face was pale, but he didn't dare to make the slightest move.

Seeing this scene, a shallow smile appeared on Lan Feng's face: "In five years, you haven't grown at all, and you are still as cowardly as ever, just like your eldest brother Song Fanggang who became a vegetative person lying on the hospital bed." ”

"If I'm not mistaken, you were sent by Song Qiankun. ”

A sly glint flashed in Lan Feng's eyes: "Do you know why you were sent here?"

"Because you're cannon fodder. ”

ps: I hope that we will not become cannon fodder like Song Wenjun, but the king's berserkers who have the chance to win, come on to be honest, the first time we officially rushed the list, the typists were shaking, some were excited, some were apprehensive, and more were moved by the enthusiasm of the brothers