Chapter 655: Hero of the Nation!
For the next two days, Lan Feng was still recuperating in the room and waiting for the arrival of the No. 1 chief, while Lan Yuxin rushed to Lan Feng after cooking soup after work every day, enjoying this happy hour that belonged to her.
In the blink of an eye, three days passed quietly, and the injuries on Lan Feng's body were mostly healed under the dual effect of the blood of the divine dragon and the advanced medical conditions of the military region, and his strength had recovered by six or seventy percent.
Thinking that he was controlled by the blood consciousness of the divine dragon and entered a state of rage, Lan Feng couldn't help but feel a burst of shock, at that time, he didn't have the slightest consciousness of himself, and his body was controlled by a murderous and brutal mind...... That feeling, even now Lan Feng was scared and frightened when he thought about it.
The dragon's blood certainly gave him great power, but at the same time, it also made him have to be careful at all times, so that the thought would not take control of his body again and do something irreparable.
As for other things outside, Lan Feng also learned a little.
What happened in the Su family's compound was completely blocked by the high-level with strong force, and there was no rumor, only some people in the circle knew about it.
In addition, the entire business of the Su Qin family has suffered a devastating blow at this moment, under the two-way control of Su Hanyan and Mi Wei'er, the companies and industries under the two huge families of Su Qin are facing the risk of paralysis and bankruptcy at this moment, as if they may collapse at any time.
Such a terrifying and powerful business skill deeply shocked the other families and made them tremble.
With the occurrence of this series of events, both the Su family and the Qin family have lived up to the prosperity of the past, which can be described as a great loss of vitality.
This series of events sounded the alarm for all the families in the capital, making them have a deeper understanding of Lan Feng.
For a while, the name of the blue madman became famous in the huge circle of the capital, and it seemed to be even more popular than five years ago, and it became the most feared existence in the hearts of the children of the family, and some people even gave Lan Feng the name of a tyrant, and his fame even far exceeded that of the three heroes and four shows in the capital today.
After all, this thing almost killed Su Tulong, one of the four shows.
In Lan Feng's almost long wait, the delay in the arrival of the No. 1 leader made Lan Feng a little impatient, after all, he still had many other things to deal with, and he couldn't stay here and wait forever.
At this moment, he was wearing a dark green military uniform, standing in the corridor, looking at the soldiers who were training the training ground in front of him, and a shallow smile couldn't help but appear on his face, as if he saw himself and his group of brothers.
In the past, like the soldiers who are now training in the square, they practiced the snowy training ground, throwing punches, kicking legs, squatting horses, practicing stakes, and shooting targets......
It's just, can all this be returned now?
It was only September, and it began to snow in the capital, and the falling snow pulled Lan Feng's thoughts into the distance, how much he missed his group of brothers who were born and died.
This kind of feeling, this kind of longing, has been deeply engraved in his bones and imprinted in his soul, and cannot be forgotten......
"What? Do you think of them again?"
As a deep voice sounded, an old man dressed in a plain cloth robe appeared beside Lan Feng, pulling his thoughts back.
The old man looks about sixty years old, the vicissitudes of life still can't hide the fortitude hidden in the bones, a pair of deep eyes seem to be able to penetrate people's hearts, leaving traces of time on his forehead, his temples are white, but there is no trace of old age, probably because he has not rested well, his eyes are bloodshot, making his whole person look full of tiredness, as if he has not rested for several days and nights.
Turning his head and looking at the old man in front of him, Lan Feng was stunned, subconsciously stood upright, and made a standard military salute to the old man, and a magnetic voice came out of his mouth: "Long ......"
However, before Lan Feng's words were finished, he was hugged by the old man in his arms.
The old man's action made Lan Feng's whole person stunned, and then the old man's low voice with thick guilt came to his ears: "I'm sorry!
Hearing the old man's low and guilty voice, Lan Feng's whole person was like being struck by lightning, and he stood on the spot.
He knew very well the identity of the old man in front of him and the rights of his representatives, but he never thought that the old man would say such words to him, although it was just a few simple words, but who could understand the meaning of these words from the old man's mouth?
Because he is none other than Chief One.
Leader One's calloused and wrinkled palm gently patted Lan Feng's back, like a loving father gently caring for his child......
Hearing the old man's words and feeling his movements, Lan Feng couldn't hold back any longer, and two lines of tears turned down his cheeks.
This kind of feeling may only be understood by the two of them.
At the end of the corridor, Qin Yang, who was wearing a dark green military uniform, watched this scene quietly, smoking a cigarette constantly.
He understands this feeling!
……
Behind the headquarters of the Capital Military Region is a big mountain, because of the heavy snow that has fallen for several days in a row, the mountain is covered with snow, and it is white, as if wearing a white gown full of a different kind of beauty.
In the midst of the fluttering snow, on the snow-capped mountains, three figures walked slowly forward, letting the fluttering snowflakes fall on them.
The three of them are the number one leader, the dragon thorn Lan Feng, and the wolf king Qin Yang.
Last night, the wolf king Qin Yang and Ou Yueyun secretly rushed back from Russia.
Lan Feng walked in the snow, turned his head to look at the wolf king Qin Yang on the side, and couldn't help but smile and speak: "I heard that you went to the Russian Emperor Assassin Organization with Ruya?"
Hearing Lan Feng's words, the wolf king Qin Yang couldn't help but nod lightly, and said very regretfully: "I did go once, but unfortunately I couldn't see the main master (Emperor Thorn), but I just solved several heads of the Emperor Thorn organization and some assassins." Even if you and I spent some tricks in Russia, we couldn't find any trace of that guy who was the emperor's assassin. The current Emperor Thorn is only the Emperor Thorn and his two right-hand men, which have long been unworthy of the name and are not to be worried. ”
After a pause, Qin Yang turned his head and glanced at the No. 1 chief on the side, and continued to speak: "Actually, this time I went over, and I also had the meaning of the chief. ”
Hearing this, Lan Feng was slightly stunned, turned his head to look at the No. 1 leader beside him with snowflakes on his hair, nodded lightly, did not speak, and the atmosphere became silent again.
From Qin Yang's mouth, Lan Feng knew how much energy the No. 1 chief had spent for himself this time, the reason why his eyes were bloodshot, why he looked so tired, the reason why he came over so late, it was all for himself, he was alone in the venue in order to bear all the pressure, all the remarks.
Otherwise...... With the crime committed by Lan Feng in killing the Su family, even if he has made countless military exploits for the country, he will be punished by the law, and he will not be able to stand here again.
These No. 1 chiefs did not say a word.
In silence, the three of them braved the snow for several hours before finally reaching the top of the mountain.
Standing on the top of the mountain, looking at the vast snow falling, looking at the prosperous and magnificent city in front of him, a bitter smile could not help but appear on the vicissitudes of life of the No. 1 chief, he pointed to the city shrouded in snow, and a deep voice came out of his mouth: "Remember when we used to come here once a year to see the snow?"
"It's just...... Now only the three of us can see this beautiful snowy scene. We are still alive, but Qiangzi, Chu Nan and they are gone......"
A deep look of pain appeared on the face of the No. 1 chief, and a hoarse and self-reproachful voice came from his mouth: "You have made countless military exploits for this land and this country, but in the end you were denationalized and deported on charges of treason...... It's all my fault, I'm sorry for you for not being able to protect you. ”
"Chief!"
Seeing this, Lan Feng and Qin Yang's fists couldn't help but clench tightly together, and they also looked pained.
How could they not understand the pain and helplessness of the No. 1 leader at that time...... How could they not know the feelings of Chief One for them.
Lan Feng and Qin Yang opened their mouths to say something, but they were interrupted by the No. 1 leader waving his hand: "You don't have to say anything. Let's go, I'll take you to see them......"
As Chief One's words fell, he walked quickly towards the other side of the mountain.
Seeing this, Lan Feng and Qin Yang followed closely behind.
Following behind the No. 1 leader, after walking for a distance, nine snow-covered mounds appeared in Lan Feng and Qin Yang's sight.
The earthen tomb is not as high as the martyr's tomb, nor is it as big as the martyr's tomb, nor is it as magnificent and luxurious as the martyr's tomb, and there is no inscription that is admirable and writes the deeds of the martyrs.
Although the tombstones made of wood have left traces of time, the fonts carved out of the saber are still visible, and they are so vigorous and powerful, just like the tenacity of their shuttle through the flames of war.
There is not much introduction on the tombstone, not even their names, just their code names:
Tomb of the Tiger's Blade, the hero of the country!
Ghost Tomb of the Heroes of the Nation!
The Tomb of Ling Ying, the hero of the country!
Tomb of the Hero Hunter of the Nation!
Tomb of the Dragon, the hero of the country!
The Tomb of the Snow Leopard, the Hero of the Nation!
Tomb of the Fisherman, Hero of the Nation!
Tomb of the Poison Bee, Hero of the Nation!
Tomb of the Heroes of the Nation!
Nine tombs, standing quietly in the wind and snow, guard the land like silent guards.
Looking at the nine tombs and looking at the fonts on the tombstones, Lan Feng and Qin Yang's fists clenched tightly together, tears raining down.
"In these nine graves, there are no corpses of Tiger Blades, only the military uniforms they once wore!"
The hoarse voice of the No. 1 leader echoed in the wind and snow.
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