In the face of the anger of the first warrior of the dragon claw, perhaps ordinary people have already been completely suppressed by this endless coercion, but at this moment, the dragon war, like a rebellious maniac seeking stronger strength, not only did not fear, but exuded a belligerent desire.

This made Mo Yun in the command room anxious, because whether it was the first warrior Xiao Leng, or this mysterious dragon battle, he didn't want to give up or lose any of them, so he anxiously asked She Zhenguo:

"General Staff, look at this ......"

"Humph!" Before Mo Yun could finish speaking, She Zhenguo immediately snorted coldly, and directly interrupted Mo Yun's words and said: "Now the life and death of the twelfth warrior of the dragon claw are uncertain, and the first warrior Xiao Leng took the initiative to give up the identity of the dragon claw, all because of this child, you tell me, how should I decide, how should I order!" ”

The silence, the silence of the entire command room because of She Zhenguo's roar, especially the endless coercion exuded by She Zhenguo's body, was like an overwhelming sea, enveloping everyone in the entire command room, making them even unconsciously lower their breathing, for fear of disturbing the majestic general.

"Report!"

At this moment, a shout outside the command room completely broke the deathly silence, and a dragon-claw warrior wearing camouflage and a golden mask on his face reported:

"Report to the General Staff that all the soldiers of Sector B and C have been evacuated, and all the Dragonclaw Warriors have been evacuated, except for ...... Except for the boss! ”

The voice of this dragon claw warrior trembled a little, as if he could suppress the anger and sadness in his heart, their twelve warriors were like one person, no matter the sword mountain and the sea of fire, no matter the mountains and rivers of the four seas, their lives had long been like the Great Wall, promised to this great country.

But now, especially the dragon claw warrior in front of him, his body is no longer the awe-inspiring spirit he had before, no longer the ambition he had before, but angry and murderous!

That's right, although their twelve still have a breath of air, they have become a waste, and their boss, although alive, is fighting with a madman and devil on the mountain, and how can this make these evacuated dragonclaw warriors feel at ease?

Therefore, they want to take revenge, and they want to do everything to get revenge, I saw this dragon claw warrior standing at the door raised his hand suddenly, and saluted Mo Yun in the command room with a standard and solemn military salute:

"Captain, the twelve are now abolished, the boss now lives and dies, you know, we dragon claw twelve warriors, twelve people are like one, now this blood feud, we must return it with blood!"

When Mo Yun heard this, his left hand trembled slightly unconsciously, because he knew that the dragon claw had been completely burned with anger, and he could feel the terrifying violent aura from the dragon claw warrior in front of him, so he stared at the coercion emanating from this dragon claw warrior, and tried to take a step forward:

"Dragonclaw Warrior, obey the order and assist in the evacuation of everyone in Zones B and C!"

"I'm sorry!" These are the words of the dragon claw warrior at the door, his voice is trembling, maybe anger suppresses his voice, maybe he is sobbing silently, but his eyes tell Mo Yun that he will not do what the captain orders, only listen to him say in an almost roaring voice:

"Captain, I came down the mountain, I came here because I am a soldier, and a soldier takes obedience to orders as his duty, and now, my mission is complete."

After this dragon warrior finished speaking, he slowly raised his right hand and removed the golden mask on his face, his movements were clean and neat, without a trace of hesitation, and when this mask was completely removed, it meant that his identity was completely exposed, and he was no longer a member of the dragon claw.

The moment the mask was taken off, everyone saw clearly the Dragon Claw Warrior in front of them, he was the second Dragon Claw Warrior Xia Hongjun, the rampaging man who had ripped off the enemy's head alive with his own hands on the battlefield.

"Huh!" Xia Hongjun looked at the mask in his hand, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a mocking smile, but no one blamed him for laughing, because everyone knows better than this warrior the weight of this golden mask, if there is a choice, he will never personally remove this mask that represents the motherland and honor.

"Pop ......"

It was the sound of water droplets, and a crystal tear instantly rolled out of Xia Hongjun's eyes, dripping on the mask in his hand that shimmered with golden light and represented honor.

"Captain!" When Xia Hongjun said this, he suddenly paused, as if he realized something wrong, and then changed his words:

"Instructor Mo, thank you, thank you for letting me have so many brothers in life and death, now, I must fulfill the promise between our brothers: live and die together!"

The reason why he changed his name to Captain Mo also means that in his psychology, at this moment he is just a dragon scale guard, not a dragon claw warrior, and even after today's duel with Dragon War, maybe he will lose his qualification as a soldier.

"Boom ......"

Living and dying together, these four words were like thunder, smashing into everyone's hearts, making everyone present feel a palpitation.

Obviously, the strength of the second personality of Dragon War is far beyond their expectations, and such strength can make Xia Hongjun, the second warrior of Dragon Claw, fight with the determination to die, which is enough to prove that the strength of Dragon War is definitely more than S level!

"Red Army, calm down!"

Mo Yun suddenly didn't know what to say, even this sentence was calm, he was so reluctant and powerless to hear it, the twelve warriors of the dragon claw were formed by him, just like his children, and Long Zhan was the son of his brother Long Hanxue, Mo Yun may have already regarded him as his own.

The situation in front of him is like a fight between his two children, and it is life and death, but the palms and backs of his hands are full of meat, so Mo Yun has no choice at all.

"Red Army, don't get excited!" At this moment, Han Xue suddenly came out, stretched out her hand to pat Xia Hongjun, and said to this brave and enthusiastic soldier:

"Don't worry, all this now, in fact, Instructor Sun and I have expected it a long time ago!"

"What did you say?" When Xia Hongjun heard this, his eyes suddenly widened, staring at Han Xue in front of him, his eyes seemed to be soaked in blood, flashing with endless killing intent, only to hear him shout at Han Xue:

"You mean, the cripple of Twelve, and the uncertainty of the boss's life and death, are all expected by you?"

Xia Hongjun said, his hands had already been clenched into fists, and there was a snapping sound between his knuckles, and the momentum on his body, the cold killing intent emanating from his pores, had already completely enveloped Han Xue in front of him, as if he was going to completely kill this female instructor!

(End of chapter)