Long Hanxue listened to Mo Yun's words, his red and swollen eyes burst into tears again, but he was working hard, trying to keep his tears from falling, and trying to maintain his last dignity as a soldier.

Finally, after leaving the Dragonscale Guard, for the first time, he publicly took out the long-lost Dragonscale Guard's armband and held it tightly in his hand, as if it was an inseparable piece of flesh on his body.

"Xiaolong, this is your Lao Tzu's life, it is your Lao Tzu's root, now I will hand it over to you, I hope you can let him continue to take root and sprout, let this root become a towering tree, protect the family and defend the country!"

Long Hanxue said, stretched out his trembling right hand, and handed Long Zhan the armband of the dragon scale guard that had long been old and even slightly white, and at that moment, Long Zhan felt that what his father handed him was his life, the honor of his life's struggle and the sustenance of survival.

"Dad, I'm ......" Long Zhan looked at his father's red and swollen eyes, determined eyes, and the heavy armbands like Mount Tai, he hesitated, he was afraid, and even retreated a little!

"Little Dragon!" Mo Yun looked at Long Zhan's flickering eyes, he didn't understand what was wrong with Long Zhan, but he still opened his mouth to remind:

"Take it!"

But Mo Yun's voice, for Long Zhan at this moment, was completely like the wind in his ears, and it disappeared with the flowing air flow in this war room, he was like an ice sculpture of a snowy mountain, completely frozen and motionless, at that moment, no one knew what he was thinking.

Finally, Long Zhan's right hand holding the armband was tightly held again, holding the dragon scale armband that carried his faith, his soul, and even his life tightly in the palm of his hand.

"Bang Bang ......"

It was the sound of friction between the knuckles when Long Hanxue's five-knuckle fist was tightened, he pinched desperately, held it hard, pinched the knuckles white, and shook his arms, as if at that moment, what he was holding in his palm was a fire, a fire that pierced his heart, strangled his dignity, and extinguished his hope.

Finally, his clenched right hand was released, and the armband in his hand was carefully tucked into his chest pocket, and he turned around in despair:

"Xiaolong, you have disappointed me so much!"

At this moment, Mo Yun knew that Long Zhan had completely shattered the hope in his father's heart and completely extinguished the spark in his heart, but he didn't understand why Long Zhan was unwilling to inherit his father's wishes and defend his family and country, and why he was desperate to win that game and win the opportunity to enter the army?

Mo Yun didn't speak again, because he could feel the pain, despair and helplessness in Long Hanxue's heart at the moment, that feeling was like a dream that he had been doing for eighteen years, and the moment he opened his eyes, he completely understood that everything was a dream.

And as an instructor of the special lethality unit, it is even more impossible for Mo Yun to bring into the army a person who does not have the slightest intention of storing the danger of the country and the nation in his heart, because in that case, he will only cultivate a killing machine, not a sharp blade to protect the country.

But at the moment when Mo Yun turned around, a roar from the sky made Mo Yun couldn't help but be shocked, this roar, like a dragon roaring in the sky, made Mo Yun's heart seem to be held by a steel wire, and it shook with a roar of Long Zhan, only to hear Long Zhan say:

"Dad, why? Why should you make me your instrument of revenge? Why should your duty, your will, be arbitrarily imposed on me? Why? ”

Long Zhan almost roared in a sobbing voice, which was full of grievances and resistance, which made Mo Yun's legs that were about to leave suddenly pause, and also made Long Hanxue realize for the first time that in the past eighteen years, his son has always had his own ideas.

I only heard Long Zhan continue to roar hysterically:

"I'm just an ordinary person, an ordinary child, I don't have such broad arms, I don't have such a great heart, I just want to live happily with my parents, I just want to rely on my own hands, create my own world, I just want to be worthy of heaven and earth and myself."

Long Zhan's words completely shocked Mo Yun and Long Hanxue, as soldiers, as a sharp blade of the motherland, they never thought about whether they could take on this responsibility like Long Zhan.

Because when they put on the green uniform, their souls have already belonged to this green ocean, vowing to burn the last drop of blood for this country.

Before Long Hanxue and Mo Yun could react from the shock, Long Zhan reached out and took out a roll of rice paper that had been completely yellowed under the rest seat in the war room.

But when Long Zhan held the old scroll, two points of essence bloomed in his eyes, as if they were two stars lighting up the night sky, and his clenched right hand was firm and confident.

Because Long Zhan knows very well that what he is holding in his hands at this moment is his own future, but also his own determination, he wants to prove to the bearded man in front of him that his son can use his own hands to regain everything he has lost for him, and he can also use his own hands to create everything he wants.

I saw Long Zhan tiptoeing out the yellowed old picture scroll in his hand, as if he was like an ignorant teenager, carefully untying the girl's belt, for fear that his rough hand movements would make it feel the slightest discomfort.

When the yellowed rice paper scroll was completely opened, several impressive calligraphy characters immediately met the eyes of Mo Yun and Long Hanxue, making these two battle-hardened soldiers, even in front of death, who were not afraid at all, couldn't help but be shocked, like a basin of cold water.

'Hard-working people, the world is negative, and it is difficult to produce a noble son from a cold family! ’

These short thirteen words, the pen is full of freedom and ease, but with endless pain and despair, this is the first day that Long Hanxue came to this prison, in this war room to write a few big words.

These short thirteen words also wrote all the grievances and pains of Long Hanxue, why he was used by the Dongfang family, and finally abandoned like scrap iron, and even wrote his helplessness because of his low status and his lover Yin and Yang.

Long Hanxue's eyes flickered, he was evading, but he was trying to restrain himself, forcing himself to face up to the thirteen big characters on this scroll, and this scene also made Mo Yun completely understand why Long Hanxue, this ruthless father, would be so cruel to his son, and the truth of all this was finally revealed.

In other words, when Long Hanxue left the Dragon Scale Guard and came to this Longbei Mountain Prison because of Dongfang Family and Dongfang Yao, he had already included Long Zhan, and even Long Zhan's life, in his revenge plan.