Chapter 2: The Troops Are Coming

When the man standing by the window heard Long Hanxue's serious refusal, his body couldn't help but shake slightly, as if a powerful electric current instantly penetrated his body, and even the momentum on his body, when he heard this, instantly exploded, like an enraged poisonous snake, ready to show his fangs at any time.

"Stinger!"

This is Long Hanxue's code name when he was in the special lethal unit - Dragon Scale Guard, these two words, like an invisible taboo, made many enemies frightened, and there was no return.

I saw this man shout coldly, and then slowly turned around and walked out of the shadows, he was wearing a straight military uniform, and the two stars on his shoulders were like bright stars in the night, illuminating the entire dim duty room in an instant.

And the majesty and momentum exuded by him are like a stretch of mountains guarding rivers and mountains, majestic and majestic, which makes people awe-inspired.

But under his tall military uniform, the sleeve on the right side was empty, hanging like a dying old man, he only had one arm, and this one-armed soldier was the current special destruction unit, the instructor of the Dragon Scale Guard, Mo Yun.

The position he stood in front of the entire duty room, leaning on the window, and at the same time only a few steps away from the door of the duty room, such a position can not only have a panoramic view of the duty room, but also can deal with any emergencies inside and outside the door, once defeated, can also escape through the window immediately.

This is a professional special soldier, unconsciously, the subconscious behavior between offense and defense.

Although the entire dim duty room was as dim as the dusk that was about to fall into the night, this tall soldier always wore a pair of sunglasses.

Long Hanxue could feel the killing intent behind the sunglasses, like a poisonous snake, but he still replied firmly:

"Instructor, I'm sorry, please understand me, I don't want my son to follow my old path again!"

"Stinger, are you still blaming me for ...... back then?"

Mo Yun paused slightly, a trace of apology and unbearability involuntarily flashed on his face, and he continued: "As an instructor, you should understand that the national law and military regulations are sacred and inviolable, so I ......"

"Bang Bang ......"

At this moment, before Mo Yun finished speaking, the door panel of the duty room, as if it had been hit by a cannonball, was directly from the outside to the inside, splitting apart, and the pieces of sawdust, like dust rolled up by a tornado, flew around!

In the face of such a sudden change, ordinary people had already been shocked, but Long Hanxue and Mo Yun, the two veterans of the Dragon Scale Guard, were still calm and steady, as if everything that happened at this moment was expected.

But the difference is that this one-armed soldier Mo Yun, at the moment when the door panel of the duty room was broken, a trace of vigilance suddenly flashed on his face, as if he was a poisonous snake that felt hostility, raised his neck high, ready to fight back at any time.

"Bang ......"

It was the sound of fists and arms colliding with each other, and at the moment when Long Zhan broke through the door, his right fist was already like a cannonball, blasting towards this strange soldier.

This punch almost contains the strength of Long Zhan's whole body, his worries about his father, and all the achievements of a young man in the past eighteen years.

This punch is straightforward, this punch is like a bamboo, this punch is thunderous, this punch swallows mountains and rivers.

At the moment of punching, Long Zhan could clearly hear the friction of his fist breaking through the air, and he could almost see the image of this enemy being knocked down by his own punch, and then his father gave him a thumbs up.

However, just when his fist was halfway out, Long Zhan's heart was shocked.

Because he felt that his fist was smashed on a heavy steel plate, and a tingling sensation like a whip instantly passed through the fist and spread to the entire arm! His right hand couldn't help but shrink fiercely, and the whole person took three steps backwards under the force of this punch before he stood firm.

"Bastard ......"

Long Zhan scolded fiercely, he stared closely at the one-armed soldier in front of him, his clear eyes, as if he was filled with two flames at the moment, wantonly venting his anger towards the one-armed soldier.

But this punch also made Long Zhan understand that the gap between himself and this mysterious one-armed soldier was a world of difference, and in the face of such a strong man, Long Zhan seemed to be looking up at an insurmountable mountain range.

"Haha, young man, yes, yes, some strength!"

Mo Yun shook his left arm slightly that had just blocked Long Zhan's punch, although this punch was completely like tickling for a soldier like him, but the strength and improvement space contained in this punch made him even more interested in Long Zhan.

"Less nonsense, come again!"

Although he knows the gap between himself and the enemy, Long Zhan is like an enraged dragon, even if he knows that he can't win, even if he knows that in front of such a strong man, he will be crushed, but for his father, but also for the arrogance in his heart, he has to fight to the death!

"Xiaolong, stop!"

Just as Long Zhan took a stance, raised his iron fist, and was about to fight again, a familiar voice made him accumulate in his arm, and the power like gunpowder about to ignite suddenly retracted, and the half-fist suddenly stopped like a speeding car.

"Whirring ......"

It was the moment Long Zhan's fist closed up, the sound of the fist blowing on Mo Yun's face, Mo Yun immediately felt a powerful air current, like a blade across his cheeks, but his body did not react, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was even brighter!

Long Zhan looked at the one-armed soldier in front of him, and couldn't help but feel a burst of surprise in his heart, because his calm expression seemed to tell himself that the other party had already seen through his movements, and even expected that he would regain his momentum.

"This ...... This guy ......" Long Zhan muttered in his mouth, but he didn't know how to describe the mysterious soldier in front of him, but at this moment, his heart was hot, and the blood on his body began to boil!

Isn't that what he wants to be? Isn't this the soldier he had in mind? Isn't this exactly the strong man you are looking forward to?

"Xiaolong, this is your Uncle Mo, a friend of Dad!"

At this time, Long Hanxue interrupted again, he did not tell Long Zhan Mo Yun's true identity, nor did he say that he was his instructor, but introduced Mo Yun to his son as a 'friend'.

But this simple introduction made Mo Yun's heart cold, and the joy he had when he saw the dragon battle was like a extinguished fire at this moment.

Mo Yun reluctantly squeezed out a smile, stretched out his calloused left hand, reached out and patted Long Zhan's shoulder like a kind elder, and said:

"Xiaolong, have you grown so big?"

"Hello Uncle Mo!"

Long Zhan greeted respectfully, but his eyes that were staring at Mo Yun's military uniform tightly were like a pervert, seeing the carcass of a graceful woman, with excitement and expectation!

In his eyes, he was instantly filled with fluttering national flags, loud military songs, and overwhelming military green, he seemed to see himself wearing a military uniform, majestic and handsome, he seemed to see himself saluting his father, his father's face was filled with a smile he had never seen before.

And isn't this exactly what he wants in Long Zhan?

"Uncle Mo, you're from the army, right? Are you here to take me to the army? ”

"Shut up!"

As soon as Long Zhan's words fell, sitting at the desk, Long Hanxue, who was like a sculpture, scolded suddenly:

"Xiaolong, you go out first, the college entrance examination will be in two days, review well!"

This sentence is like the ice water of the cold winter, which completely extinguishes the blood of Long Zhan, he gritted his teeth fiercely, his clenched fists, as if he was struggling hard in his heart, and finally, he raised his head tentatively, and said with a pleading look to Long Hanxue who was sitting in the corner:

"But Dad, I ......"

"What am I? Didn't you hear? Get out! ”