Chapter 106: Comfort to the Heroic Spirit
The sun shone brightly on the military emblem on Ye Feng's hat, and Ye Feng, who had been in the ward for two months, opened his arms and breathed the breath of nature to his heart's content.
Everything is so comfortable, it is so natural, this time the brush with death made Ye Feng understand the preciousness of life.
Listening to the familiar roar of the engine in the distance, a long-lost smile appeared on the corner of Ye Feng's mouth, although his face was still a little pale, but it still looked very sunny and energetic.
The nurses passing by looked at Ye Feng, who was standing straight at the entrance of the hospital, and her eyes were also filled with little stars.
This kind of masculinity is not something that can be reflected by being handsome or having a figure, but after experiencing the test of blood and fire, life and death, this kind of masculinity belonging to a man can be fully revealed.
Entering the hospital cordon, the warrior slowed down, and the roaring engine became muffled, but it still gave people a sense of explosiveness.
The car drove slowly and straight towards Ye Feng, and when it reached a distance of two meters in front of Ye Feng, there was still no trace of braking, so it slowly drove towards Ye Feng.
Ye Feng quietly looked at the warrior who was about to bump into him, his eyes were still very calm, and the smile on his face never diminished.
In the end, the front of this warrior car gently stared at Ye Feng's trouser leg and stopped.
And Ye Feng didn't take half a step back from beginning to end.
"Haha, good brother! You're finally back! ”
Opening the car door, a big man in camouflage tactical uniform and tactical boots stepped forward and hugged Ye Feng like a bear, almost making Ye Feng breathless.
Ye Fengjin is one meter eight tall, and his thin figure looks too petite in front of him.
This big man's name is Zhuangzi, and he is also a member of Ye Feng's reconnaissance team, and he usually trains together, and his relationship with Ye Feng is not bad.
"Let's go, get in the car first!"
As soon as he took Ye Feng's salute, Zhuangzi said excitedly, turned around and opened the car door, and threw Ye Feng's salute in.
Then, Ye Feng got into the car, and the warrior dragged out a puff of white smoke and walked away.
"Ah Feng, you kid is really hard!"
Stepping on the accelerator, Zhuangzi didn't look at the road, but turned his head to look at Ye Feng, and gave a thumbs up without hesitation.
"I said be careful, this is the city!"
The speed of the car soared, and the hormones in Ye Feng's body increased sharply, and he grabbed the handrail and scolded at Zhuangzi.
Zhuangzi's driving skills are not to be said, but every time Ye Feng takes his car, there is always a feeling as if he has walked before the ghost gate is closed.
"Haha......!"
Hearty laughter, accompanied by the roar of the warrior engine, farther and farther away.
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From the city to the camp, nearly four hours by car, Leng is to let Zhuangzi arrive in two hours.
As soon as I got off the bus, all the fighters in the whole brigade except for the Thunder Squad were greeted by mezzanine.
As soon as Ye Feng got out of the car, there was a burst of enthusiastic cheers.
No one in the outside world knows what the Thunder Squad did, but everyone in their reconnaissance team does.
The Thunder Squad avenged the blood of the brigade, so they are now the heroes of the entire brigade.
"Blade, welcome home!"
Hong Lei stepped forward and looked at Ye Feng, with a glimmer of crystal in the corner of his eyes, and said to him with a slight trembling voice.
"Report to the instructor, Ye Feng of the Thunder Squad reports!"
Ye Feng stood upright, and after a standard military salute, he shouted loudly.
At this time, they discovered that Ye Feng had something different from before, this feeling, they all felt in the rest of the Thunder Squad, but they didn't know what it was.
It wasn't until they saw Ye Feng's eyes that they finally understood, the source of this feeling was - murderous aura!
Although they could also feel the murderous aura in the other members of the Thunder Squad, it was definitely not as strong as Ye Feng's.
Looking at Ye Feng's eyes, Hong Lei was very satisfied, nodded secretly in his heart, and temporarily suppressed the sadness in his heart.
Through Ye Feng's eyes, Hong Lei knew that Ye Feng had become a qualified scout, a best scout.
At the end of the welcome ceremony, the comrades-in-arms all gathered around and greeted Ye Feng with cold greetings, but Ye Feng found that there was a trace of sadness in their eyes.
This kind of look, after the battle between Kate and them sneaking into the Huaxia Realm, Ye Feng had seen it from their eyes, so now Ye Feng had a faint trace of uneasiness in his heart.
Before Ye Feng came back, everyone in the brigade received an order to temporarily hide the news of No. 3's death from Ye Feng, and everyone was worried that Ye Feng would ask this question.
On the car back, Zhuangzi told Ye Feng about the Thunder Squad's training in the mountains, so he didn't see the members of his team for the first time, and Ye Feng was not surprised.
After his teammates finished shouting for warmth, Ye Feng returned to the dormitory after a long absence, and after tidying up, he came to the back mountain of the brigade camp.
Where is the cemetery of the reconnaissance brigade.
Carrying a bottle of wine and two packs of cigarettes, Ye Feng stood quietly on the top of the flat mountain, looking at the nearly 100 tombstones standing in front of him, which was the place where all the martyrs who had sacrificed their lives over the years since the establishment of this reconnaissance brigade were buried.
After carefully scanning around, Ye Feng didn't see the names of the members belonging to the Thunder Squad on the tombstone, so he felt a lot more relieved.
Slowly stepped forward and sat on the ground.
He opened a box of cigarettes, lit a few, and stood neatly on the altar, and then he lit another one for himself.
After taking a deep breath and slowly puffing out the cigarette, Ye Feng unscrewed the wine bottle, poured out a glass, and said with a wry smile: "Brothers, Fengzi has come to see you, I will do it first as a respect." ”
He threw up his head and drank a glass of spirits, holding back the burning sensation in his throat, then spilled an entire bottle on the ground.
After taking a hard puff of cigarette, Ye Feng leaned against the altar and said to himself: "Thanks to the blessing of the brothers, Fengzi has fulfilled the vow he made to the brothers, and your spirits in the sky can finally rest in peace." ”
At this moment, a breeze blew, rolling up a wisp of green smoke high, as if the heroic spirits of his comrades were responding to Ye Feng.
Looking at the soaring green smoke, a smile rose at the corner of Ye Feng's mouth, looking up at the sky, Ye Feng was silent for a long time, not knowing what he was thinking.
As the sun set, Ye Feng said goodbye to his comrades-in-arms, greeted the sunset, and walked to the camp, a slanted shadow was like a sharp sword, pointing straight at the sky, exuding infinite momentum.
Back in the dormitory, Ye Feng changed into a training uniform, came to the playground, and began adaptive training.
Perhaps it was because he fulfilled the promise he made to his deceased comrades-in-arms at the beginning, but now Ye Feng was in a very relaxed mood, slowly running on the runway, lap after lap.
When you are tired, you lie on the lawn and enjoy the fragrance of the camp grass......