"Hehe, I said instructor, you see that I am also in a hurry, our instructor Mo has been urging and urging, and I didn't bring anything, come, smoke a cigarette, and extinguish the fire!"

As Long Zhan spoke, he flatteringly took out a pack of Zhongnanhai brand cigarettes from his pocket, but as soon as he took out his cigarette, he didn't even have time to hand it over, but he was interrupted by the black-faced instructor.

I saw that his face was full of hideousness, and his centipede-like face was like a demon with fangs exposed, and he scolded Long Zhan:

"Where's the vice? Who taught you flattery? Are you Lao Tzu? What a waste, Lao Tzu is a waste, and his son is also a waste! ”

Long Zhan pinched the broken half of the cigarette butt, listening to the black-faced instructor's abuse, his teeth couldn't help but cluck, and the hand holding half of the cigarette began to slowly tighten, as if it was a huge iron tong, instantly crushing the half of the cigarette butt, crushing the tobacco leaves like fine sand, passing between his fingers.

"Fuck you, shut up!" Long Zhan pointed at this instructor viciously and scolded.

He can insult himself, he can insult himself, and even trample on himself, but Long Zhan will never allow anyone to insult and insult the beard, because that is his father, a hero in his heart.

Even if he can't defeat this bastard, even if he is kicked out of the training camp of the Dragon Scale Guard, he has to fight like a dragon, because this is his father's dignity and father's honor.

And when the black-faced instructor saw Long Zhan's angry appearance, especially the meridians on his neck that burst out like green snakes, a smug smile appeared on his face.

"What? Am I wrong? You're a waste, just a coward. ”

"Grass mom, I'll tell you to shut up!" Long Zhan scolded viciously again, and his right fist had already smashed towards the head of this black-faced instructor!

"Smack......

Listening to the sound of fists colliding with flesh, Long Zhan's fist was caught by this black-faced instructor, and then held tightly in the palm of his hand, as if it was a huge iron tong, clamping his fist to death, no matter how hard Long Zhan tried, his fist could no longer advance half a point.

Long Zhan could feel that this power was dozens of times stronger than his own, and he felt that his entire hand bones were almost shattered under the squeeze of this powerful force, but Long Zhan still gritted his teeth fiercely.

"Hoo ......"

It was the sound of the air pressure being torn apart at an extremely strong speed, Long Zhan raised his right foot violently, and slapped the black-faced instructor in front of him with a leg, impartially, and kicked it right in front of his crotch!

"Bang ......"

Before Long Zhan's right foot was completely unleashed, he felt that his body was like a light leaf, and under the force of his right arm, he was raised fiercely, and the next moment, he was like a broken sack, and he was thrown to the ground heavily!

And his raised right foot, about a centimeter away from the opponent's crotch, also completely lost the support point, and the whole person was face down, and was directly thrown to the ground, but his right fist was still firmly held in the hands of the black-faced instructor.

"Poof......

Long Zhan finally couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, plus the injuries caused to him by Li Bing before, at this moment, Long Zhan's injuries were added, and he finally couldn't support it.

But in the face of the bright red blood that spit out, the black-faced instructor didn't seem to have a trace of pity, as if his heart was as black as his face, and he didn't care about Long Zhan's life or death at all, but said to Long Zhan with contempt:

"Why, stinky boy, aren't you arrogant? I can't even catch a single move, and I still want to enter the Dragon Scale Guard? ”

"Phew!" Long Zhan spat out a mouthful of blood foam, and slowly climbed up under everyone's attention!

Everyone couldn't help but gasp as they watched Long Zhan stand up again, how could they, as reserve soldiers in Area B, not know who the black-faced instructor in front of them was?

He is the second instructor of the entire Dragon Scale Guard, second only to Mo Yun, the chief instructor of the Dragon Scale Guard, the blood wolf, and the second instructor of the entire Dragon Scale Guard, Sun Haitao, and his code name, like his face, is called the Black Tiger by the enemy, ruthless, and the enemy who passes through his hands is either dead or disabled, so the Dragon War is planted in his hands, and if he does not die, he will have half a life.

When Sun Haitao watched Long Zhan stand up again, a smile of appreciation appeared on his face, he naturally knew who the child in front of him was, and because of his identity, he would never show mercy to his subordinates, only heard him say contemptuously:

"Little ghost, I advise you to lie on your stomach, otherwise you ......"

"Hehe, how about otherwise?"

Long Zhan was laughing, that smile, embellished with blood on his face, was like a demon's eyes, revealing merciless taunts and threats, as if he was an unstable bomb filled with nitroglycerin, the more violent you are, the more likely he is to explode!

And on a window in the office of Area A not far away, Mo Yun was carefully observing Long Zhan's every movement and expression with a high-powered telescope, of course, he was naturally the one who instructed Long Zhan to enter Area B!

She Zhenguo, who was on the side, looked at Mo Yun's nervous appearance, and couldn't help but laugh and said:

"Hehe, Xiao Mo, since you are so worried about this child, why do you want that black tiger to train him? You know the black tiger, this guy has never been light on his hands, in case this bear child falls ill, hehe......"

She Zhenguo didn't continue, and Mo Yun didn't put down the binoculars in his hand because of She Zhenguo's words, because he knew very well that Long Zhan didn't have much time, and he couldn't stay here for three or five years like an ordinary reserve soldier.

Therefore, he must grow up in the shortest possible time, and this growth must be favored by all the instructors of the Dragon Scale Guard and open enough small stoves for him! This is Mo Yun's customized growth plan for Dragon War.

"General Staff," Mo Yun said without looking back while looking at the situation on Long Zhan and Sun Haitao's side: "You know the situation of the Long family, and you also know the situation of the Dongfang family, and now there is not much time left for Long Zhan." ”

When She Zhenguo heard this, he suddenly understood something, his eyes widened, and he said with a puzzled expression:

"What do you mean? Could it be that they have already done it? ”

Mo Yun heard She Zhenguo's surprised tone, and finally reluctantly put down the telescope in his hand, unbuttoned his coat, revealing his right shoulder, which had already been stained with blood, and said:

"I met this on the way here, if it weren't for my military uniform, maybe Long Zhan would already be a corpse at this moment!"

When Mo Yun finished speaking, he clearly saw an irrepressible anger in She Zhenguo's eyes, as if a raging fire was burning.

(End of chapter)