Outside the courtyard of the town in the eastern region of China.

The scorching summer day seems to drape the earth with a golden veil.

There were all men dressed in black.

Under the scorching sun, no one walked around at will, and at first glance, he had experienced a baptism of blood.

The oppressive and solemn atmosphere spread throughout the courtyard.

Each of them has a great feats of the Dark Dragon Warriors!

Gathered here because one man is coming here today.

The identity of the person who came was special, and the superiors deliberately emphasized the secrecy work, so except for these thousands of soldiers, no one had the ability to approach this ordinary courtyard house.

Time passes slowly.

With the roar of the engines, a helicopter slowly descended.

A young figure stepped down from the plane.

"Grand Commander!"

Seeing this young figure, everyone knelt on one knee in unison and shouted in unison.

There was respect and awe in everyone's eyes.

It's a living legend!

It is also one of the four gods of war in China, "Donglong God of War!" ”

Five years ago.

Every five years, in the Hundred Nations War Covenant, Huaguo sent the four gods of war at that time to participate.

In the battle of the Hundred Nations Covenant, the higher the ranking, the more public resources are allocated.

Everyone in Huaguo paid close attention to the battle situation, hoping that the four powerhouses of the God of War Realm could win glory for the country.

Bad news is sudden!

In the first round of the battle, the four powerhouses of the God of War Realm of Huaguo were injured three times and one died, and they were all eliminated!

Everyone thinks that the Chinese Congress is in decline.

I never wanted to turn around.

A piece of news quickly spread all over the high-level countries and set off an uproar.

In the extreme north, a young man in his twentieth year, who was only twenty years old, was alone, armed with a spear, stepping on the snow, facing the siege of a total of 31 strong people of the God of War realm from all countries, injuring 20 people, killing 11 people, and then retreating with his whole body.

Gods of World War I!

The King of Northern Han of Huaguo was shocked and hurriedly summoned him back.

The boy politely refused, and the only message he returned was a letter.

Now that the country is in turmoil, I am willing to go to the border and repay the kindness of the country with my useful body.

My honor is to be given to the soldiers who sacrificed their lives for the country.

- Wangyun!

The King of the Northern Han choked.

A young hero, fighting for a glimmer of life for the country alone, but not seeking fame and fortune.

He can afford the admiration of all people!

He can be called a national warrior!

Special title "Dark Dragon!" ”

Allow him to replace the Eastern Dragon God of War who died in the Hundred Nations War Covenant and guard the Eastern Regions.

Inform the whole country!

Over time, the people in China only knew the god of war who guarded the eastern border of China, but did not know the true identity.

……

Looking at the closed courtyard door, Peng Junhao felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

He was originally one of the five wealthy families in Beijing, the third young master of the Peng family.

But one day ten years ago changed his fate.

At the birthday party of the woman he had a baby with, he drank too much and fell asleep.

When I opened my eyes, I saw broken corpses all over the ground, only he was holding a sharp blade, covered in blood!

Just when he was confused and thinking about what happened, his parents rushed to see him off from Shangjing, but he never thought that the helicopter exploded as soon as it flew out of Shangjing.

When he woke up again, there was only a mysterious middle-aged man beside him, who took him to that ghost place.

One stay is five years, until the Hundred Nations War Treaty opens.

Peng Junhao put away his thoughts, looked at the thousands of figures kneeling on the ground, and frowned: "My Huaguo soldiers don't kneel, except for your parents, no one is qualified to let you kneel!" ”

"Yes!"

Thousands of warriors looked at the pale young man in a black embroidered dragon robe and shouted in unison.

Everyone knows that the absence of medals on the chest of young people is not because they have not made meritorious contributions, but because each of his medals is placed in front of the grave of every martyr.

He pushed open the courtyard door with complicated eyes and stepped in.

A beautiful woman in a gauze dress comes into view.

The woman's long hair is like a waterfall, and there is a guqin in front of her, like a fairy in the sky, not eating fireworks in the world.

It was as if the oppressive atmosphere disappeared with her appearance, quiet and flat.

It seems to be a feeling.

A wry smile appeared in the woman's eyes, and then the corners of her mouth turned up slightly.

The green and jade fingers are attached to the strings.

The sound of the piano sounded, high and solemn, resolute and firm.

Since ten years ago, Peng Junhao has not known how to laugh.

Until four years ago, when he led his army to resist the foreign invaders.

A song of Jin Ge Iron Horse, unforgettable.

Whenever he went on an expedition, the woman would play the harp for him.

It has been uninterrupted for four years.

The end of the song is not gone.

For a while, the pin drop could be heard.

"I'm leaving!"

Peng Junhao was the first to speak, breaking the silence.

"I know."

"Can you not go this time?"

The woman's voice was as gentle as water, but full of pleading.

Peng Junhao did not answer, and walked towards the outside of the courtyard with firm steps.

He just came here to listen to a song and take another look at the people he cared about in his heart!

When he came to the outside of the hospital, he asked lightly, "Xiao Geng, is there any news about the matter?" ”

Although the number of the Dark Dragon Army under his command is small, they are all good players, and among them, the twelve war kings are the most!

These twelve people are all codenamed by the zodiac, and Xiao Geng is the king of the dog war, who is responsible for finding out all kinds of news in the army.

He stepped forward and said respectfully: "There is news, the incident ten years ago is indeed related to the five giants in Beijing!" ”

"Let's go, let's go to Shangjing immediately!"

After speaking, he walked towards the airport first, and thousands of people followed closely behind him, and the courtyard returned to its former calm.

The woman looked at the back of the young man leaving, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, her eyes were confused, and then firm.

Alas!

The days of peace are over.

But!

In this life, if you go against the sky, I am willing to be the queen of Na'e and help you reign in the world!

……

Upper Beijing Ming Yuan Building.

Today, the Peng family and the Qin family held a wedding banquet here.

The marriage between the two wealthy families in Shanghai should have been lively, but it is a little deserted at the moment.

Alas!

Peng Zhenhai sat on the main seat, his two eyebrows were twisted together, and his face was very ugly.

looked at Peng Jingshan below from time to time, and shook his head helplessly.

Seeing that the auspicious time was about to arrive, but at this time, except for the Peng family, there was no one from other big families in the banquet hall.

"Lao Peng, do you know that something big happened in Beijing today!"

Everyone looked at the place where the voice came from, and an old man rushed in from outside.

"Lao Kong, with your son's status in Shangjing, what major event can make you so flustered?"

Peng Zhenhai solemnly looked at the old man in front of him, who had no image at all, holding a teapot and pouring tea.

Kong Chengde breathed a sigh of relief and touched the sweat on his face: "Today, the entire Shangjing Airport is blocked, and it is said that the legendary Donglong God of War has come to Beijing!" ”

He patted his chest with palpitations: "My son and I want to take a look, and if we have the opportunity, we will pull the relationship, guess what?" ”

"What's wrong?"

"Thousands of elite Dragons are guarding the airport, and anyone who stays across the line - die!"

"My son just said a word, he was directly stabbed, and now he is still bandaging his wound in the hospital!"

Thinking of the evil aura in the sky, Kong Chengde felt shuddered until this time.

Well?

The Dark Dragon Army?

Or thousands?

Since the birth of the Dark Dragon Army five years ago, no one has left the Eastern Frontier.

How could you see the Dark Dragon Army in this inland hinterland!

Peng Zhenhai disagreed, and regarded it as an old man's joke.

Right now.

"The head of the Qin family, Miss Qin is here!"

The voice came, and a middle-aged man and a tall woman walked in outside the door.

The woman is dressed sexily, and her slender legs arouse infinite reverie.

"Uncle Peng! Uncle Kong! ”

The man entered the door and walked directly to the main seat and bowed to the two.

Peng Jingshan looked at the woman's long legs, the greed in his eyes was fully revealed, and he took two steps forward with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth: "Xue Yao, why did you and Uncle Qin come?" ”

"Oops~"

"It's not my dad yet, why did you say that a big man came to Beijing today, and he dragged me to the airport to have a look, and the result was ......"

Qin Xueyao stomped her foot when she heard this, and said angrily.

She is the only daughter of the Qin family, one of the five wealthy families in Beijing, and she has been loved by thousands of people in the past, when has she been treated like this.

Thinking of what happened at the airport just now, she was angry.

Ahem!

Qin Zhenghao heard his daughter say such a shameful thing in public, and quickly coughed twice.

The so-called old man becomes a fine person, how could the two old men not hear the meaning of her words, they glanced at each other and understood it in their chests.

The dare is that the Qin family received the news that a big man had come to Beijing, so he also went to the airport, but the result must be like Kong Chengde, and he didn't see anyone.

No wonder such an important day is late!

Qin Zhenghao didn't want to dwell on this issue, so he laughed in vain, and hurriedly said: "Since the protagonist is here, let's start quickly!" ”

"Wait!"

A man walked at the door.

The figure is tall, and the face is handsome but slightly pale.

It was obviously a hot summer, but he was wearing a black robe, and there was not a drop of sweat on his forehead.

"Who are they?"

"It seems to be Peng Junhao!"

"Is it the third young master of the Peng family who murdered and absconded ten years ago?"

"Be quiet, he is still Qin Xueyao's ex-fiancé......"

Everyone looked at the visitor suspiciously, and immediately exclaimed.