Ahh

The hysterical roar of a beast almost toppled the entire mourning hall.

Qin Jun's face was bruised, and he shouted with a hideous face, "Where's the head? What about the head? What about my brother's head? ”

Before seeing Zhang Daxing's body, Qin Jun could already imagine how the other party would be so devastated and miserable. Because those who died on the battlefield, those who died from bullets and shells, were able to leave a whole corpse behind, which is already a great blessing.

But Zhang Daxing's corpse was extremely tragic, making people unbearable to look at directly. Not only was his torso and limbs mutilated by bullets, but even his head was gone, leaving only a smooth wound on his neck, and the dried blood had already congealed into a black solid at the wound, which looked extremely clear.

It is not difficult to see from the wound on Zhang Daxing's neck that his head was cut off alive with a sharp weapon.

"What's going on? What about the head? Like an angry beast, Qin Jun jumped down from the steps and grabbed the collar of the mountain tiger.

The tiger looked away, and said with a sad face: "I don't know either. When Daxing was sent back, his head had already been cut off."

"Hah! Ha ha! Well, that's good! Qin Jun's face was distorted terrifyingly, and a substantial murderous aura erupted from all around him, and the temperature of the entire mourning hall dropped by a few degrees.

Terrifying murderous! All the officers in the field were disgusted, they were all people who had experienced life and death on the battlefield, and they were naturally very sensitive to this murderous aura.

Call!

Before the officers could react, they saw a figure flashing, and Qin Jun had actually rushed out of the mourning hall.

"Qin Jun, what are you going to do? Stop him for me! Fang Weiguo's face sank, and the two guards beside him quickly rushed forward and blocked in front of Qin Jun.

"Major Qin, please calm down!" Two guards took a defensive stance, one on the left and one on the right.

"Haha! Calm down, I'm calm! Cooler than ever. Qin Jun sneered, and as soon as his words fell, he rushed up.

The two guards had heard of Qin Jun's awesomeness and knew that they were not his opponents, but the matter had come to this point, so they could only face it head-on.

After a few punches and kicks, not even five rounds, the two guards were put to the ground by Qin Jun.

"Stop!" After the two guards fell, the secretary immediately jumped forward and blocked Qin Jun's way.

"Get out of the way!" Qin Jun was like a wounded beast.

"Qin Jun, pay attention to your identity, you are a soldier." The secretary looked stern.

"But I'm also a flesh and blood man." Qin Jun flicked the soles of his feet, and the whole person rushed forward, just when the secretary was about to stop him, Qin Jun instantly changed direction, jumped into a warrior off-road vehicle without looking back, stepped on the accelerator, and drove towards the gate of the base.

The secretary took out the communication equipment on his waist with a blue face, and said in a deep voice: "Attention to all units, pay attention to all units, stop one immediately"

Before the secretary could finish speaking, Fang Weiguo stepped forward and pressed the communicator.

"Forget it, let him go. Some things, blindly suppressed, are not necessarily right" Fang Weiguo's face flashed a fleeting look of tiredness, he took out a cigarette and lit it for himself, and then strode towards his office.

The two guards got up from the ground with bruised noses and swollen faces, and followed. Only the secretary was left to look at the direction of Qin Jun's departure and sighed, muttering, "Hey, this kid, sooner or later he will get into a big disaster."

Southwestern Frontier.

In the drizzly night, everything was silent, and only the sound of the sky could be heard.

At the junction of China and Myanmar, there is a dense primeval jungle. There are fierce beasts in the jungle, and few people dare to walk here, so it has become a natural border.

At ten o'clock in the evening, a dilapidated Alto without a license plate stopped on the outskirts of this primeval jungle with dim headlights.

A cold-faced man in a black combat uniform took a large backpack out of the car and plunged into the dense forest without looking back.

Under the dark clouds, the visibility is not even a meter. But Qin Jun walked through this primeval dense forest at great speed, like a black panther in the jungle.

Qin Jun didn't wear any camouflage suits, and it was raining in the sky, which gave him the best chance to sneak in. Even the sound of walking is drowned out by the sound of rain.

The cold rain slid down Qin Jun's face, and Qin Jun himself couldn't tell whether it was rain or his long-lost tears.

Zhang Daxing's death made Qin Jun extremely sad and angry, but he was not manic because of this, but calm and terrible. Qin Jun didn't call Lin Haitao of the Crazy Sword Brigade, nor did he call Han Yu, who had a cooperative relationship with him, he chose to be alone.

He did not tolerate his brother's revenge and let others take revenge, and he wanted to send this group of people who had lost his brother on the road alone.

Perhaps, this is the last thing he can do for his brother!

When the dazzling light shone into the forest, Qin Jun knew that his destination had arrived.

This place was extremely hidden, and if it weren't for Kevin's efforts to break through the satellite system, it might have taken Qin Jun a few days to find this poisonous den hidden in the dense forest.

The two two-story villas were brightly lit, but the outside of the villas was full of bullet casings, and the ground was littered with bullets and shells. As we approached the villa, there was a smell of blood in the air, and there were black-and-red blood stains everywhere on the ground, which showed how terrible the battle had taken place here last night.

Qin Jun stood on a big tree at the edge of the dense forest, staring at a circular object suspended by a rope in the open space between the two villas.

A hot stream flowed out of the corner of Qin Jun's eyes, as he recognized it as Zhang Daxing's head.

"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. ”

In his misty eyes, Qin Jun seemed to see once again that the soldier who always had a flat head in his memory was stretching out his hand and walking towards him with a smile.

At this moment, Qin Jun didn't roar anymore, but squeezed out a smile with difficulty, stood upright, and gave a standard military salute towards Zhang Daxing's head.

Whew!

Qin Jun tore open a white cloth, wrote a word of hatred with blood, and then tied the bloody strip of white cloth tightly on his forehead.

"Team leader! Brothers! I'll pick you up."

Bang!

A thunderclap without warning split the heavens and the earth. The dazzling white light illuminated the night as if it were day, but only the two villas outside the dense forest showed a layer of blood-colored red light.

Under the roaring thunder, there was a chaotic movement in the dense forest, and it was the birds and beasts that were disturbed by the sudden thunder and lightning.

The militants in charge of the sentry sentry complained about the unlucky ghost weather in Burmese, but they did not notice that a ghostly black shadow was quietly approaching them.

An unprecedented sense of slaughter and anger enveloped the world. A storm is coming, and tonight is destined to be unpeaceful