Chapter 10: That's it
After the rainstorm, the air is filled with the clear smell of the rain, as if it is a pot of high-quality dragon well, after brewing with boiling water, it is overflowing with bursts of natural taste.
Long Zhan ran quickly between the jungles, the military boots under his feet and the wet mud and dead leaves on the ground rubbed against each other, and from time to time there was a 'cooing' sound, as if he was sobbing for the suffering of this young man who had just turned eighteen.
In nearly eleven hours of non-stop running and fighting, he had already consumed all the strength of his body, and Long Zhan felt that his eyelids were like two heavy stones, which could be pressed down at any time, closing his eyes, and even overwhelming his whole person.
But he kept silently repeating two words: "Come on, persevere, come on, persevere......
Long Zhan is cheering for himself, insisting on his ideals, cheering for the mission he is carrying on his shoulders, and insisting on the humiliation borne by his father, so he can't sleep, let alone fall, even if he falls, he must fall on the corpse of the enemy, and sleep on the victory of this battle.
And at this moment, Long Hanxue, who was in prison, faced with the twelve concentrated red alert points in the thermal imaging display, there was an irrepressible excitement on his body, which made Mo Yun feel like he had returned to the battlefield eighteen years ago, fighting side by side with his comrades-in-arms, and fighting bloodily!
Mo Yun knew that this time, Long Zhan made his father really find himself, and found that, only on the battlefield can he completely let himself go, and completely know who he is The arrogant soldier king!
Thinking of this, Mo Yun's heart was even more worried, because he knew very well that Long Hanxue had completely elevated this game to war, and war would inevitably involve both winning and losing, death and injury.
"Old Long, listen to my advice, Xiaolong is still a child, he can't accept the despair and death that even a special soldier has to go through more than a dozen battles to completely understand in such a short period of time, you have to give him time!"
"Huh!" With Long Hanxue's sneer, the momentum on his body was like a storm coming from the sky, which directly pressed Mo Yun a little suffocated, and I saw that he took out the dragon scale saber in his hand lightly and pulled out a beautiful wrist flower road:
"Eighteen years, it's been eighteen years, I don't have time to wait, and Xiaolong doesn't have time, so, today, he must learn!"
"Boom ......"
As soon as Long Hanxue's voice fell, an earth-shattering sound of breaking the door pierced through from the outside, as if it was a tornado, and it was about to drain all the air pressure in the entire war room, which made Mo Yun and Long Hanxue both startled.
As the two special soldiers of the Dragon Scale Guard, when they felt the terrible murderous aura when they broke the door, they all involuntarily rushed towards a hidden point, the saber in Long Hanxue's hand, the blade had already turned outward, making a state of fighting, and the gun on Mo Yun's waist had already been loaded at this moment, clenched in his hand.
If it weren't for the fire-like momentum in the air, instead of the killing intent like the ice spirit, perhaps the saber in Long Hanxue's hand at this moment, the bullet in Mo Yun's gun chamber would have already shot straight towards the guy who broke through the door.
I saw at the door, a man covered in mud, his eyes were tired, but his eyes were still like two ghost fires, staring at Long Hanxue and Mo Yun tightly, as if he was an evil dragon who was angry to the extreme, tired to the extreme, and ready to make the final blow.
"Hehe, did you see it, old dragon, he's still here!"
Mo Yun's words undoubtedly had already guessed Long Zhan's intentions, but when Mo Yun's eyes inadvertently caught a glimpse of Long Hanxue's right hand holding the dragon scale dagger, he was trembling unconsciously.
It was only at this time that Mo Yun really understood that Long Hanxue had already guessed that Long Zhan would go down the mountain and rushed straight here, and the reason why he planned to go up the mountain in person was to prevent Long Zhan's suicide attack.
As an instructor of a special lethal unit, Mo Yun knows very well what this kind of suicide attack means at this moment, you must know that soldiers have blood and have the determination to die, which is a good thing, but if every soldier maintains the attitude of death and fights the enemy, then the effort spent by the motherland on these soldiers will be like a bottomless pit, endless.
Although the military, especially the special forces, at the necessary moment, need to break the cauldron and need the right to strike, everything must be on a worthy basis!
And Long Zhan's behavior is undoubtedly a suicide attack, especially in front of a soldier king like Long Hanxue, this kind of suicide attack has no meaning at all.
Therefore, the dragon battle came too fast, so fast that even he, a father who wanted to take the opportunity to help him, didn't even have a chance to release the water.
"Xiaolong, you really disappointed me!"
Long Hanxue finally showed a trace of helplessness and disappointment, he tightened the saber in his hand slightly, and took a step towards Long Zhan, the momentum on his body suddenly soared in an instant, like a sudden rising tide, and rushed towards Long Zhan!
But at this moment, Long Zhan was already physically and mentally exhausted, and he could clearly feel the invisible pressure that Long Hanxue exerted on him, like a heavy piece of lead pressing his chest, making it difficult for him to breathe, and even his heartbeat couldn't help but accelerate!
Mo Yun looked at Long Hanxue's disappointed look, he shook his head helplessly, if before, he had taken a fancy to Long Zhan's unique seedling, and was even ready to train him to be the second soldier king of the Dragon Scale Guard, but now, seeing that Long Zhan had completely lost his mind under the impact of pressure and threats, he reluctantly put away the matching gun in his hand!
"Old Dragon, I'll see this competition, let's stop here!"
Mo Yun slowly stood up from the hidden point, and when he stood up and said this, whether it was Long Hanxue or Mo Yun, they all felt relieved, which also meant that Mo Yun gave up on Dragon War at the moment!
I saw that Long Hanxue's shoulders with his back to Mo Yun trembled slightly, and when Long Zhan rushed in with his bare hands, he had already expected this result, after all, Long Scales, this special and mysterious unit, would never allow his team members, whether it was in character or mentality, to have any flaws.
Because the Dragon Scale Guard is a unit that is at the forefront of the war and fighting in the rear of the enemy, each of his team members is one in a thousand, one in a thousand, which is why when Long Hanxue killed his beloved by mistake, even Mo Yun, an instructor, was helpless at that time, so he could only give up his love with tears!
At that moment, a raging fire suddenly appeared in Long Hanxue's profound eyes, because Mo Yun's words completely shattered all the expectations in Long Hanxue's heart, completely vetoed the efforts of the past eighteen years, and also made Long Zhan's future military career come to an end in advance before it began!
"Long Zhan, you piece of waste!"
This time, Long Hanxue did not call him Xiaolong, but called him by his name, the anger in his eyes, like a fire dragon rising in the wind, instantly swept Long Hanxue's entire face, the appearance of red flames, and the beard that was blown straight by the anger in his nose, all showed the disappointment and helplessness in Long Hanxue's heart at this moment!