The atmosphere was very quiet, but for Long Shaoting and Ma Zhan, they couldn't understand what the two were talking about, in the eyes of the two, Long Zhongtian and Ma Xiaojun were very familiar, very familiar. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Long Shaoting frowned, he had never seen Ma Xiaojun, let alone heard Long Xing mention anything about Ma Xiaojun, and the aura on this person's body was very similar to Long Zhongtian.

"Could it be that the two of them are brothers, could it be that they have known each other for a long time, or maybe this is the secret of Long Zhongtian's trembling secret, maybe ......" Long Shaoting's heart had many kinds of speculations, but these were just speculations, she believed that one day she would know all this.

The sound of Long Zhongtian pouring wine clearly came into everyone's ears, Ma Xiaojun's eyes opened suddenly, and the majestic hatred made Ma Xiaojun's eyes suddenly red, but they disappeared in a flash and were deeply hidden in the bottom of his eyes.

"No matter what, I want to make the Japanese pay the price, he killed 300,000 of my compatriots, and I killed 1 million of his devils, and it will not escape the hatred in my heart. The cold sound made the air in the room freeze.

The murderous aura, which emanated from Ma Xiaojun's body, was also as cold as winter frost, freezing the earth.

Long Zhongtian raised the wine and drank it all, Ma Xiaojun's murderous aura made Long Zhongtian clearly feel that Ma Xiaojun at this moment was simply a copy of himself, Long Zhongtian's eyes flashed with a sharp edge: "Okay, you and I will work together to complete this plan, but we don't have more time to form one army after another, and the Japanese will not allow us to do this, because you are holding up the Dragon Soul Battle Flag, which is the totem that the Japanese hate the most." ”

"You have no idea how terrible the Japanese bushido spirit is, once it finds a strong enemy, it will do whatever it takes to eliminate this threat like a hungry wolf, even if you turn into a demon and train the soldiers of the army to crawl out of hell, they will tremble and hold the sword in their hands and attack the enemy." Long Zhongtian clenched his fists.

For the Japanese bushido spirit, Ma Xiaojun does not deny it, let alone refute Long Zhongtian, the bushido spirit is the military soul of the Japanese army, this spirit is very extreme, they don't need losers, failure means death, this is the most terrifying thing about the Japanese army.

Long Zhongtian poured the wine glass full again and drank it all, grunted, the hot **** stimulated the throat into the stomach, and with a snap, the wine glass was crushed by Long Zhongtian, staring at Ma Xiaojun coldly: "No one knows the Japanese better than me, every battle of my troops is bloody and desperate." ”

Long Zhongtian stood up, slowly closed his eyes, the corners of his mouth trembled, telling about the formation of dragon souls again and again, and the desperate battles again and again, as if the whole room was filled with gunsmoke, cannons, the roar of planes, and the roars of warriors.

For a long, long time, Long Zhongtian stopped recalling: "Dragon Soul Island, a mysterious island, the Dragon Soul Special Army, the newly established Dragon Soul Special Combat Team, maybe I can no longer find the existence of Dragon Soul Island, but my soul is still there, the military soul is still there, I believe that the Dragon Soul Special Army will continue my spirit and guard the majesty of my Chinese nation." ”

Ma Xiaojun listened quietly, tears slipped down involuntarily, he stared at Long Zhongtian's calm face, he knew that no one did better than Long Zhongtian.

"Master, it's not a pity that blood revenge is not avenged, even if I return to that seemingly peaceful era, I will end up depressed, maybe I can't do such a feat as you, but now we are two people, two former captains, do we go to the original destruction, I don't believe it, even so, I have no regrets." The blood-red color in Ma Xiaojun's eyes loomed.

A glass of wine entered Ma Xiaojun's stomach with a stream of fire, and slowly talked about everything that came here, unwillingness, helplessness, shame, anger, and hatred, making the atmosphere of the whole room gloomy.

Tears slipped down in Ma Zhan's eyes, Ma Zhan's eyes were even colder, all this he had seen and experienced with his own eyes, and no one knew the master's heart better than him.

Tears from the corners of Ma Xiaojun's eyes slid down the corners of his mouth: "I am nothing, I can only hunt numbly, hunt, kill myself without any feeling, but the flame burning in my heart is constantly rising, rising." ”

"What should we do, what should we do, we have strong military skills, once China's ace troops, the strongest of them, should we go back, go back to do things that have been sacrificed for the motherland, fulfill the duties of the era of peace, special forces, no, since I came here, let me feel this era, I can't go back, go back is to cut my soul with a knife, life is better than death, so, the life I used to have is gone, and now my life only belongs to this era." Ma Xiaojun said, looking at Long Zhongtian with an inquiring look in his eyes.

Long Zhongtian looked directly at Ma Xiaojun's eyes, yes, they came here and witnessed the motherland full of holes, do they want to go back and turn a blind eye to all this, he Long Zhongtian can't do it, and he knows that Ma Xiaojun can't do it either.

"The Dragon Soul Special Combat Team will be rebuilt, the military warriors will be reborn, be your brigade commander, the Dragon Soul Special Combat Team will be handed over to me, and the special forces will be trained with the eyes and ears of the first, we need the best weapons, military salaries, and they need to support us, resist the war, and strengthen our team." Heavenly Dao in the Dragon.

"The Dragon Soul Special Combat Team will be rebuilt, and the military warriors will be reborn?" Ma Xiaojun's blind hole shrinks, the warrior, the powerful king of the army, the special combat team composed of the king of soldiers, the special soldier who once had a hundred people, against the entire Japanese strong.

"Yes, I'm still alive, not dead, you came to me, now it seems that I have to be excited, with your existence, it is equal to two dragons in the sky, two Ma Xiaojun, from now on there is no desperate bet, only the long-lasting, strong special brigade, dragon soul special brigade." Long Zhongtian continued, seeing hope again and burning passion.

"Okay, just do it, every soldier of the independent brigade will be specially trained to master strong military skills and become a special military expert." Ma Xiaojun said, at this moment, his heart is simply unprecedentedly happy and excited.

The plan was planned by Long Zhongtian and Ma Xiaojun in this room, a dragon soul special combat team composed of eleven people, a dragon soul special brigade with special troops, and a special unit that was raised and fought independently, and was about to embark on a new journey.