Chapter 7: The Indifferent Father

"Oriental Family?"

When Mo Yun heard these three words, the corners of his eyes couldn't help but jump fiercely, as if there was an invisible black curtain that completely enveloped him, and even made a hot-blooded veteran like him be intimidated by this abyss-like conspiracy.

If it weren't for the Dongfang family, how could Long Hanxue accidentally kill his beloved woman Dongfang Yao? If it weren't for the Dongfang family, how could Long Hanxue violate the military status? If it weren't for this Oriental home? How could a generation of soldier kings end up in this deserted Longbei Mountain?

"Old Dragon!"

This time, Mo Yun didn't call Long Hanxue's code name again, because he could feel that the dragon-like military soul in Long Hanxue's heart had begun to sleep, and the only one who could wake him up was Long Zhan, who only listened to him continue:

"Doesn't Xiaolong know about the relationship between you and his grandfather?"

"I don't know!" Long Hanxue replied coldly while operating the thermal imaging detector at hand, as if what they were talking about again had nothing to do with him.

"Little Dragon shouldn't know he's dead yet!"

When Mo Yun heard this, he suddenly felt that Long Hanxue in front of him was no longer the hot-blooded, honest and sincere man he knew back then, he felt that this man actually had a black vortex on his body that made him feel terrifying, making him unconsciously trapped in it, unable to extricate himself!

This is the scheming, this is the city government, for eighteen years, Long Hanxue has pinned almost all his hopes on his son, and today is the time for him to test the results of his hard work in the past eighteen years.

"Didi...... DiDi ...... Didi ......"

At this moment, a series of alarm sounds came from the thermal imaging detection equipment, completely breaking the tranquility of the testing room, Mo Yun and Long Hanxue couldn't help but widen their eyes, staring at the sporadic red marks on the thermal imaging screen.

"This ...... How is this possible? Old Dragon, are you sure that Xiaolong is the only one on the mountain now? ”

In the face of Mo Yun's questioning, Long Hanxue did not answer, but his eyes tightened, like a scheming hunter, staring at the six red alert points on the screen.

"It's quicklime, it's the result of quicklime heating up in water!"

Long Hanxue's words were like a military thorn, piercing Mo Yun's heart fiercely, and a trace of worry instantly appeared on his face, because there were six alarm points on this screen, that is to say, Long Zhan had to carry at least ten catties of quicklime to be able to create so many illusions.

In such a hot season, the weight of ten catties of quicklime can not be borne by ordinary soldiers, because quicklime will heat up when it encounters human sweat, and the only way to reduce human sweat is to reduce the weight on the body, unless Long Zhan is on the mountain, in order to reduce the weight, only bring quicklime, and give up water and food to reduce the load!

When Mo Yun thought of this, he suddenly had a feeling that this was not just a competition, but more like a war between life and death.

"Old Dragon, you ......"

"I know!" Long Hanxue directly interrupted Mo Yun's words, he seemed to see what Mo Yun was thinking, so he continued:

"After ten hours of running away, without water or food, he was looking for death."

Mo Yun knew very well that Long Hanxue was not joking, in the face of such a harsh weather environment, coupled with the constant pursuit of the enemy, whether it was physical or psychological, Long Zhan had to endure great torture, and this kind of torture, even if he was a veteran, without professional training, was like walking into the desert with his bare hands, he would inevitably despair.

"Quick, old dragon, let people go up the mountain, the little dragon can't be fine, ...... quickly"

"Shut up!"

Long Hanxue listened to Mo Yun's impatient appearance like an ant on a hot pot, and he suddenly said coldly without looking back: "My son, life and death have nothing to do with you, I would rather him die in his own hands, it is better than the honor of dying in the hands of others!" ”

"......" Mo Yun looked at Long Hanxue's crazy appearance, he was speechless for a while, but the tightly clenched fist was trembling unconsciously, this time, he was sure that Long Hanxue in front of him had completely changed, becoming cold-blooded, ruthless, and becoming an indifferent machine.

He even wondered if Long Hanxue in front of him was looking at Long Zhan as a father, such an indifferent father made Mo Yun start to be worthless for Dongfang Yao.

At this moment, as a green light flickered outside the window, only to hear an explosion, which made Mo Yun and Long Hanxue both shocked.

"Rumble ·················"

The lightning like a green dragon directly broke through the dark clouds and tore the night sky apart, and after an explosion-like thunder, the sound of crackling immediately came to mind outside the house, which was the sound of bean-sized raindrops hitting the ground like machine guns.

Long Hanxue sniffed the water vapor that drifted in through the window, and his face showed a hint of pride, because this timely rain could not only replenish water for his son and save his life, but at the same time, it would also wash away all the quicklime left by Long Zhan.

"Huh!" Long Hanxue couldn't help but smile slightly and said, "Old Mo, the victory and defeat have been decided." ”

When Long Hanxue's words came out, Mo Yun's heart seemed to be struck by lightning, because the victory or defeat of this competition meant whether he could take Xiaolong away, and it also meant whether Long Hanxue's military soul that belonged to the military could be recovered.

Maybe it's not time yet, right?

Mo Yun comforted himself like this, he even planned to come back next year, because he knew very well that no matter how high the camouflage technology of Long Zhan was, in the face of such technology, he was completely like a green plant in the desert, not only obvious, but also certain to die.

Long Hanxue looked at the red alarm points that disappeared on the screen one by one under the heavy rain, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help but shrink into two points, because after a rainstorm, under the detection of the thermal imaging display, all the alarm points actually disappeared.

"Not good!"

Mo Yun secretly said badly, if all the thermal imaging alarm points disappeared, it meant that Long Zhan was already a cold corpse at the moment, otherwise, how could he disappear under the detection of the thermal imaging display?

Mo Yun looked at Long Hanxue anxiously, as if he, the instructor, was Long Zhan's real father, but Long Hanxue still looked at the display screen very calmly, like a cold machine, it seemed that Long Zhan's life and death were harmless to him, only victory or defeat was the only thing he cared about now.

But as long as Long Hanxue knows in his heart, how worried he is, how anxious he is, after all, Xiaolong is the crystallization of his love with Dongfang Yao, and he is Long Hanxue's own flesh and blood, I saw his right hand pinching the walkie-talkie tightly, like an iron tong, and the high-density plastic shell of the walkie-talkie "snapped", and the surface even showed a slight crack.

"Old Dragon, hurry, quickly send someone up the mountain to search and rescue, can't I take him to the army? Hurry up and find someone to go up the mountain to search and rescue! ”

Mo Yun pleaded with Long Hanxue again, his voice was choked with sobs, although it was only a one-sided relationship, but Mo Yun was surprisingly kind to Long Zhan, he didn't want such an excellent child to fold in this inexplicable competition.