Looking at Chu Bing's obsidian-like eyes, Lan Feng couldn't help but think of that man.

The man who had traveled with him from north to south, across the Amazon forest, across the Nile, and through countless bones.

He is his comrade-in-arms, but also his brother, they have been together for eight years, they met at the training base when they were ten years old, experienced inhuman devil training together, struggled and wandered together on the edge of countless life and death, shuttled together in the blood and rain of war, and finally survived step by step, growing step by step.

He said that after retiring, he would take Lan Feng to his hometown to live in seclusion and farm, and fish with a smile under the sunset.

He said that after retiring, he would take Lan Feng to see his only relative in the world, which was his own brother.

They said that they are brothers, no matter whether they go south or north, whether they go to the sword mountain and go down to the sea of fire, they will always be together. However, he left first, and he didn't even have time to say a word of goodbye.

In the past five years, Lan Feng has spent a lot of manpower and material resources to find Chu Nan's younger brother, but there is no news.

If it weren't for the move Chu Bing used just now, Lan Feng would never recognize him.

Because Chu Nan once said when he taught Lan Feng the Chu family's stunts, they are the heirs of the Chu family, and in this world, apart from him and Lan Feng, only his younger brother Chu Bei will know the Chu family's stunts.

Lan Feng never thought that he would meet Chu Nan's younger brother here, and he had already formed a force that was not weak.

Looking at the shocked and stunned Chu Bing, Lan Feng slowly stretched out his palm, with a shallow smile on his face: "My name is Lan Feng, you can call me Brother Feng." ”

Hearing Lan Feng's words, looking at Lan Feng's outstretched palm, Chu Bing finally came back to his senses, and a faint voice came out of his mouth: "Why should I believe you?"

Hearing this, Lan Feng nodded appreciatively, then slowly took out the mobile phone from his pocket, turned out the photos full of blood, tears and laughter, and handed them to Chu Bing's hand.

Looking at the mobile phone handed over by Lan Feng, Chu Bing took a deep breath, took it, and looked down at it, one after another, there was war fire, gunsmoke, blood and tears, and laughter in strength.

Eleven straight figures wearing dragon thorn uniforms were like a sharp sword towering over the heavens and the earth, and it was like an angry dragon roaring and roaring.

The glaring epaulettes on the uniform were so glaring, so clear.

On those weather-beaten and resolute faces were smiles of disdain for the dangers of the future.

The shiny black Mitsubishi military thorns are like a sharp weapon of death, and they all exude the meaning of slaughter in the photo.

These eleven people are all members of the Dragon Thorn.

These eleven people are the strongest team in China.

These eleven people are the strongest soldiers in the Eurasian continent.

They are the strongest sharp knives in China, running in the dangerous jungle of war, guarding this land.

They are the strongest rock in China, standing under the endless wind and frost and sun, sticking to this land.

They are the highest military soul in China, inspiring batch after batch of soldiers to be baptized under the scorching sun and torrential rain, and bravely move forward for this land.

They are dragon thorns, unique and irreplaceable.

However, now, there are only two lonely figures left, but they are still lonely and strong to guard this land, silently giving everything for this land.

Looking at the eye-catching and dazzling photos, looking at the straight figures, and looking at the faces painted with oil paint, Chu Bing's fists were clenched tightly together, not letting the tears of grief flow out of his eyes.

Lan Feng walked to Chu Bing's side and sat down, stretched out his palm and gently patted him on the shoulder, then took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket, took out one and handed it to Chu Bing's hand, took one in his mouth, and slowly lit it.

Seeing this change, Xiao Wu and the others present were slightly stunned, obviously not expecting that the plot would change to such a situation.

Why is the boss ...... all of a sudden?

"Huh!"

Xiao Wu made a gesture, and everyone retreated in unison, leaving only Lan Feng and Chu Bing in the huge indoor training ground, falling into a long silence.

It wasn't until Chu Bing finished smoking the cigarette in his hand that he slowly raised his head to look at Lan Feng beside him, and a deep voice came out of his mouth: "Brother Feng, I am Chu Nan's younger brother Chu Bei, and my current name is Chu Bing." ”

Lan Feng smiled slightly, stretched out his palm and patted Chu Bing's shoulder, nodded slightly, and a voice of exclamation and appreciation came out of his mouth: "You are worthy of Chu Nan's younger brother, you are very good." ”

"However, it is much worse than my brother came. ”

Chu Bing clenched his fists, and a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes: "It's a pity that he is no longer here." ”

"Do you want revenge?

Looking at Chu Bing's clenched fists and firm appearance, a faint voice came out of Lan Feng's mouth.

Hearing this, Chu Bing's body shook suddenly, and he looked at Lan Feng with a serious face: "Why don't you want to?" I came to this place just to take revenge, kept lurking, and then formed a berserker club, and constantly carried out various plans, but ...... With the current strength of the Berserker Society, it is too difficult to take revenge, it is as difficult as reaching the sky, it is simply impossible, and it will take time. ”

"So you know what happened five years ago and what happened to the enemy?"

Lan Feng turned his head and asked.

"I know a little bit, but it's not very clear, it's comprehensive. ”

Chu Bing hesitated for a moment before he slowly spoke, and then looked at Lan Feng with a sincere face: "Please also ask Brother Feng to tell me in detail about what happened five years ago......

"What happened five years ago and what happened to those enemies now you don't have enough strength to know. And what you know is just a little bit of the skin, the real enemies and opponents are far more powerful than what you know so far, and they are by no means comparable to a mere Song family. ”

Lan Feng shook his head slowly, and a faint voice came out of his mouth.

Lan Feng's words made Chu Bing slightly stunned, his face was incredulous, he wanted to open his mouth to say something, but Lan Feng stretched out his palm and patted him on the shoulder: "Your strength is too weak now, you know too much, and it won't do you any good." I'll tell you when the time comes. ”

"Now all you have to do is to become stronger, keep getting stronger, keep breaking through, and only if you are strong enough, you will be able to take revenge. Remember, you are Chu Nan's younger brother, and he is known as the strongest melee master of the Huaxia Special Forces, and the Tiger Blade in the Dragon Thorn Special Forces. ”

"The dragon thorn is still there, but I hope that one day you will be able to regain the name Tigerblade in its own glory. ”

"And that day, I hope it will come sooner rather than later. ”

After speaking, Lan Feng slowly stood up and walked towards the outside of the villa, leaving Chu Bing with a lonely and fearless back.

When Lan Feng's back disappeared from sight, Chu Bing slowly stood up, clenched his fists, and a dazzling light erupted in his deep eyes, with a determined look on his face, and a muttered voice came from his mouth: "Don't worry, Brother Feng, I won't disappoint you and my brother." ”

At this moment, Chu Bing felt that his whole body was full of strength, and his eyes became more and more determined.

Because he was finally no longer alone.

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