"My name is Zhang Daxing. The bow is long and the size is big, and the star of the star. I'll be your team leader from now on. ”

At the recruit meeting of the Special Ninth Bureau, a man who looked like he still had a childish look on his face walked up to Qin Jun with his hands behind his back and said with a smile.

Qin Jun no longer remembered whether he was thirteen or fourteen years old when he was specially recruited into the ninth game. At that time, he was just about the height of Zhang Daxing's chin, and he will always remember Zhang Daxing's iconic board head

"Qin Jun, don't think that you can show off in front of Lao Tzu with a perfect score in marksmanship, a perfect score in martial arts, and a perfect score in physical fitness. On the battlefield, the king of heaven and Lao Tzu must listen to the command of Lao Tzu. The war raged, and because Qin Jun didn't listen to the command, he was kicked by Zhang Daxing coldly, and he fell to the ground with a disgraced face.

The young and vigorous Qin Jun bounced up from the ground, pulled out the military thorn on his waist and was about to step forward to fight with him, but he was hugged by his comrades around him.

It was Qin Jun's first time on the battlefield, and he only remembered that the battle was very tragic, and almost all the comrades around him were sacrificed. He himself was blown out of his belly by the fragments of the shell, and the hot blood flowed all over the ground, he thought that he would die on the battlefield, but he was carried by Zhang Daxing, who was shot in the lower leg, and rushed to the field hospital in the rear.

Fortunately, Zhang Daxing ran fast, and Qin Jun picked up a life. However, Zhang Daxing was almost ruined because of the continuous tearing of the wound on the bullet wound during the running.

After Qin Jun recovered from his injury, he hugged Zhang Daxing's leg and cried bitterly. At that time, he thought that Zhang Daxing would never be able to stand up again, and as a soldier, he knew very well what it meant to scrap a leg. But Zhang Daxing handed him a cigarette with an indifferent face and said, "If the identities are reversed, I think you will do the same thing as me." ”

Fortunately, Zhang Daxing's leg was completely recovered later. Qin Juncai breathed a sigh of relief, otherwise he might feel guilty for the rest of his life because of this.

Again and again, and battles again and again, Qin Jun's sharpened edge was revealed, and in the end, the two of them went through the selection of layers and entered the overseas elite group that the fighters of the Nine Bureaus were proud of.

In the overseas elite group, they met four other like-minded comrades-in-arms.

Qin Jun will always remember that the six of them fought together, born and died. The scorching war zone of the Middle East, the dry land of Africa, the romantic castles of Europe, and the vast American continent have all left their blood and sweat. The brothers worked together, and they made great progress all the way, and they completed the impossible tasks perfectly. Even in the military exhibition hall of the Ninth Bureau, they have left their eternal glory

The war-torn Baghdad region.

There was hardly a pedestrian in the dimly lit streets, and the surrounding corridors were in tatters, filled with charred black blast marks.

Dilapidated tanks and armored vehicles of different colors and logos come and go here. Perhaps during the day it was occupied by one gang of militants, and at night it was replaced by another gang of terrorists.

Dried blood and severed arms and stumps were everywhere on the pavement. In this place, human life is worthless.

Shells kept exploding around, and in a crumbling building, six members of the overseas elite team managed to rescue two Huaxia reporters after killing an entire company of terrorists. But just as they were retreating, Qin Jun and the six summoned the terrorists' crazy revenge.

In order to deal with this group of Chinese, the terrorists even dispatched two old Soviet-style tanks. Although this old-fashioned tank has long been obsolete in modern warfare, its enormous power cannot be underestimated by anyone.

Boom, boom!

The howitzers of the tank continued to explode all around, and the swaying corridors collapsed in the explosion.

"Be careful!" The one who yelled was a soldier named Gangzi, who was a strong sniper in the group. He lunged forward and pushed a panicked reporter out of the way, only to have his legs broken by the falling concrete.

The appearance of two tanks is undoubtedly a very big threat to them, especially when they have to protect two reporters, and now Gangzi has broken his leg, which is even worse.

At that time, Qin Jun, who was only sixteen years old, walked over without thinking about it, dragged Gangzi out of the concrete pile, and was about to carry it on his shoulders.

However, Gangzi pushed him away with a smile on his face.

"What are you doing?" Qin Jun was puzzled.

"Let's go! I can't go, and after I stay, I can help you last one more second. Gangzi's face was as white as paper, and anyone could see that he was enduring the sharp pain in his heart.

Gangzi gritted his teeth and raised his head, reluctantly glanced at his brothers, a trace of determination suddenly flashed in his eyes, he supported his hands, turned over on the ground, prostrate on the ground, and at the same time pulled the bolt of the sniper rifle at hand.

"Let's go together." Qin Jun wanted to drag Gangzi away, but was stopped by Zhang Daxing.

"Let's go!" Zhang Daxing kept a calm face and spit out a word that Qin Jun couldn't accept at all.

"Nope. I can't leave my brother alone. Qin Jun roared like an angry lion. He didn't understand Zhang Daxing's behavior at all.

"I'm the team leader. That's an order. Zhang Daxing's resolute words made several other brothers stop when they wanted to step forward and lift people.

"Gorilla, you bastard, you specially get out of the way of Lao Tzu, you don't save it, Lao Tzu saves it. Even if he dies, Lao Tzu and Gangzi die together. Qin Jun punched him violently.

Zhang Daxing didn't avoid blocking in front of Qin Jun, and took an old punch from him, his face was swollen in an instant, and a few traces of blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

"Brothers, let's go, if you delay any longer, my death will be worthless." Gangzi's voice was indifferent and terrifying, "Don't be stubborn, if it were any of you, you would do the same thing as me." ”

"Gangzi-" The other brothers gritted their teeth, their faces ugly and terrifying. Everyone knows that in such a dangerous place, every second of delay will reduce the chance of survival.

"Go, do you want me to die in front of you now?" Gangzi didn't turn around, he took out the pistol stuck in his waist and pressed the muzzle of the gun against his head.

Boom, boom.

The sound of the tracks of the tank crushing the ground is getting closer. It was as if the fierce and devouring steel beast was slowly approaching.

"Please, give me one last bit of dignity, okay? Brothers, I don't want to die at my own gun. Gangzi said resolutely.

"Let's go!" Zhang Daxing roared in a deep voice, the first to move, he quickly evacuated Qin Jun, who was in a daze.

Qin Jun still doesn't know how he evacuated safely at that time, he only remembers that Gangzi's sniper gun only rang out three times, and it never rang out again.

After that incident, Qin Jun was reluctant to see Zhang Daxing again. Qin Jun didn't expect Zhang Daxing, who was at the intersection of life and death, to be such a cold-blooded and ruthless person.

But later, an inadvertent discovery made him change his opinion of Zhang Daxing.

It was a late night when the full moon was high, and Zhang Daxing actually came to the usual training place with the remains of Gangzi, and there was a bottom-out bottle of liquor beside him.

"Gangzi, my good brother, I have already sent money to my uncle for the house in your hometown, I heard that the decoration team has been hired, and it will be completed in a short time, and the two-story small bungalow is designed according to your previous ideas.

There is also your sister's dowry, I privately scraped together hundreds of thousands of dollars for her, and all of them were sent to her, as a brother, there are only so many, don't worry, she will definitely marry a good family.

Brother, I don't beg you to forgive me, but I'm the team leader, and it's my duty to minimize casualties in the group. That's all I can do so so that the other brothers can come back alive."

Zhang Daxing said and spoke, and the iron-clad man actually held Gangzi's remains and choked up tremblingly.

A cold wind suddenly rose and hit his face, suddenly waking Qin Jun up, his heart seemed to be pierced by something, he stood far away in the dark, looking at Zhang Daxing in a daze, his hot eyes were spinning in his sockets