When Mo Yun said this, it meant that he had completely given up on himself, if Dragon War was the expectation that he Mo Yun had been fighting for, then now, Long Zhan's second personality had completely buried Mo Yun's last insistence.

"Old Mo!"

"Blood wolf!"

"Cloud!"

The three of them shouted at Mo Yun with three completely different titles, they knew very well that as a soldier, even if the war took away one of his arms and an eye, he could still fight at the forefront of the artillery fire, which was completely dependent on Mo Yun's inner expectations and mission.

But now, this kind of expectation, this kind of mission, made the raging fire in Mo Yun's heart completely extinguished, because they knew very well that with Mo Yun's strong character, he had already made such a decision when he was physically disabled, otherwise, he would not let it go, and even ignore Han Xue's feelings.

And now, this last glimmer of hope, because of the destruction of the dragon war, made Mo Yun give up completely, and his eyes clearly revealed the despair, disappointment and helplessness of a veteran.

Although She Zhenguo, Sun Haitao and Han Xue shouted Mo Yun's different names in unison, Mo Yun didn't seem to hear it, his eyes were empty, as if the whole person had lost his mind, but his mouth still said mechanically:

"I'll solve the trouble I bringed!"

As soon as he said this, Sun Haitao actually had an illusion, this feeling was like the momentum that burst out when Mo Yun led them to fight on the battlefield back then, like a raging fire, which was daunting.

"Dragonclaw Warriors!"

As soon as Mo Yun's words came out, there were originally only nine people at the door of Xia Hongjun, and no one knew when these people came, but as the captain of Mo Yun, he knew these brothers in front of him too well.

They absolutely did not allow Xiao Leng to fight it alone, and they did not allow Xia Hongjun to go up the mountain alone, because they were brothers, brothers who lived and died together.

All the dragon claw warriors present had already taken off the golden mask that represented status and honor, because the moment Xia Hongjun took off the mask, they had already made up their minds to live and die together with their brothers.

But Mo Yun's words were beyond everyone's expectations, because the dragon battle was too fierce, too evil, so fierce that another dragon scale guard was helpless, so evil that all the dragon scale guard's warriors were helpless, and the person who caused all this was Mo Yun, so the only one who solved it was Mo Yun.

"You all stay!"

Mo Yun's words made all the Dragon Claw Warriors be surprised, only to hear Mo Yun continue: "You can't be the opponent of the Dragon War at all, because you are not fierce enough, not evil enough. ”

"Huh!" When Mo Yun said this, he unconsciously showed a self-deprecating smile, this smile, like a dying person seeing through everything, made everyone present, including Ye Ting, Xue Tao, and the exercise director team, unconsciously stand up.

I only heard Mo Yun continue: "Remember, without being sure whether Long Zhan is dead, or that his sub-ego personality is still unstable, no Dragon Scale Guard warrior is allowed to go up the mountain, this is the last order I will give you as the Chief Instructor of Dragon Scale Guard!" ”

After Mo Yun finished speaking, the despair on his face suddenly disappeared, and his whole person, the trunk of a rickety old man who was originally crushed, suddenly stretched out straight, and walked towards the door without looking back.

At this moment, Han Xue looked at Mo Yun's departing back, as if he saw a warrior who was dying alone, although so far, he had not received any news of the death of the Dragon Scale Guard Warrior or the reserve soldier, but Han Xue had a feeling, this feeling, as if he was saying goodbye to his beloved at the last time!

How he wished that Mo Yun would look back at him at this moment, even if it was a glance, a gentle look, a nostalgic expression, or a warm smile.

But Mo Yun didn't, he walked so resolutely, walked so firmly, and walked so ruthlessly, Han Xue's heart hurt as if it was burned by a flame, and finally, he couldn't help but speak:

"Yun, don't you have anything to say to me?"

This sentence was like a static device of time, which made Mo Yun's body suddenly shake and pause, while everyone around him was stunned, looking at Mo Yun expectantly, looking at the chief instructor of the Dragon Scale Guard, and looking at the Dragon Scale Guard warrior who was sweating and blood on the battlefield.

They are looking forward to Mo Yun's return, looking forward to the couples who love each other in the army to finally get married at the last moment.

But they were still disappointed, because Mo Yun didn't look back, not even the most basic goodbye, he just shrugged his shoulders slightly, and walked out of the door without looking back through the remaining ten warriors of the dragon claw!

Tears, cold tears, tears of disappointment, tears of pain, instantly occupied Han Xue's eyes, he cried, this was the first time in his life that he shed tears, in front of the entire Dragon Scale Guard, and at this moment, his heart was completely dead.

"Mo Yun, I hate you, I hate you!"

This sentence almost roared out of Han Xue's mouth, and Mo Yun, who had just walked out of the command room, couldn't help but shake his body violently when he heard this, as if he had been electrocuted, and the tears that had been hidden in his eyes finally rolled down.

He didn't understand Han Xue's intentions, but his right hand, his right eye, made Mo Yun feel that he was a burden, Han Xue was excellent, beautiful, in his Mo Yun's heart, it was perfect, such a goddess should have a better home, and he, Mo Yun, is not worthy.

Especially now, the current Dragon War is like an unknown black hole, and it is even more impossible for him to give Han Xue any hope, rather than giving his beloved woman an endless wait and sad hope, it is better to let him get a crisp and decisive despair.

Because he is a man, as a man, if he can't give happiness to the woman he loves, then he would rather bear Han Xue's resentment and become a sinner in this relationship.

"Xiaoxue, I'm sorry, I love you!"

Mo Yun muttered in a voice that only he could hear, and the two tear stains slid down his cheeks directly like cold blades, and he wiped away his tears fiercely, and ran towards the mountain without hesitation.

And at this moment, Han Xue, who was in the command room, had already cried into tears, as a woman, at this moment, the psychological knowledge he had learned had long been swallowed up by the sensibility of women, at this moment, only heartbroken, only pain like a knife, as if the usual female tyrannosaurus, in the face of emotional setbacks, completely became a fragile woman!

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