Chapter 677: The Remnant Red Dances, Lin Xiao is Dead?
The anger in Feng Weixin's heart at this moment has also been completely ignited, he wants to arrest all the militants involved in the operation this time and send them to the guillotine!
This is the highest respect for this soldier of the Yan Kingdom who sacrificed his life.
At the same time, this is also the price that Kazakhstan must pay for its provocations.
At this moment, the smoke in the courtyard began to slowly dissipate, and everyone's vision slowly became clearer.
Long Xiaoyun and the others saw the most bizarre sight, dozens of flowers and plants planted in the yard, such as green, morning glory, cactus flowers, and daffodils, all of which were shattered and fluttered in the wind, forming a strange landscape in mid-air.
This is the great power after the explosion, and the scene created is beautiful, but for some reason, it looks particularly bleak.
"Lin Xiao!"
"Lin Xiao!"
Everyone called Lin Xiao's name over and over again.
And on the ground, the suncanopy that was built collapsed and pressed against the ground, and the surrounding area was damaged.
Crash!
Everyone couldn't get in for a while, and they forced the collapsed shelf to pull it apart.
They were all worried that Lin Xiao would be pressed underneath, and they worked together to move Tie Peng out little by little.
In the courtyard, the flying crimson was constantly waved away.
People called Lin Xiao's name one after another, wanting to find Lin Xiao immediately, but they were afraid to see the corpse that had been bombarded by black matter.
Long Xiaoyun mechanically dragged the iron frame, and said to himself: "The journey of thousands of miles can't be difficult for you, thousands of gold and horses can't trap you, the four great soldiers can't kill you, you can't die here!" ”
"Lin Xiao, you must be fine."
Long Xiaoyun's palm was cut by her own fingernails, and the blood stained the iron frame she had grabbed red, but she didn't seem to feel it at all.
Long Xiaoyun said and spoke, his eyes were red all the time, and he didn't know when he was full of inexplicable tears, and in his blurred tears, he seemed to see Lin Xiao's resolute and unyielding figure again.
Every time Lin Xiao talked about eating, he laughed heartlessly, like a foodie, like a big boy who hadn't grown up yet.
However, it was such a big boy, the wolf warrior commando who handed her into his hands, a commando team that had lost confidence and was waiting to be canceled, led them to complete the nirvana of lust in the journey of thousands of miles.
He led the remnants of the army to cross the Chihe River four times, cross the grassland, fly over the Luding Bridge, and complete the final beheading task under the condition that everyone was not optimistic.
He has led him, whether it is the Iron Fist Regiment of the regular troops, or the Tiger Sixth Company, or the commando wolf warrior, wolf fang, and even the thunderbolt who has a deep relationship with him, they all call him the commander.
In the second exercise, flying to capture tanks, tanks chasing planes, crossing mangrove forests, and finally dueling with the four kings of soldiers, Lin Xiao created miracles again and again.
His battle process has been made into a classic combat video by Ye Lao and them, which is listed as a secret of the military department for the army's reference and study.
But......
Long Xiaoyun was inexplicably distressed, her eyes were red, and she didn't dare to look at the ground, but she had to look carefully, how much she wished she could see that Lin Xiao was still alive and still smile at her.
However, what she is most afraid of now is to see Lin Xiao's flesh and blood blurred and his limbs incomplete......
She's seen too many of them.
But Lin Xiao is only 18 years old, and Long Xiaoyun doesn't want to believe that all this will come true.
In the last two exercises, Lin Xiao has also encountered too many dangerous moments, but none of them are as dangerous as today, and the bomb is made of black matter explosives.
This kind of black matter explosive can raze a house with only a small piece, which is why Lin Xiao is in a hurry to move this bomb to a place away from everyone and then explode.
This is the second time!
The first time was Lin Xiao stepping on the bomb, he didn't die, this time, he held it directly, but this time there was no golden eagle, could he still have a miracle?
"Son, I'm sorry for you, I shouldn't distrust you!"
Lin Feng walked very slowly, and the road was unsteady, as if all the strength of his body had been exhausted, he slammed and fell directly to the ground.
At this moment, Lin Feng's mind was blank, and in addition to regret or remorse, how could he hope that the person who was swallowed by the gunsmoke just now was him, not Lin Xiao.
Why don't you believe in your son?
Lao Huang reminded himself that Lin Xiao had changed, and he didn't believe it.
Xiao Liu said again and again in his ear, don't underestimate his son, now even he can't see through Lin Xiao, he still doesn't believe it.
When he questioned Lin Xiao and asked Lao Huang Gang to copy it, he was still the same as before, and he didn't have a word of defense.
Until he saw Lin Xiao's various magical methods, he still didn't believe it, until finally, when Lin Xiao told him that he was the person in the video, he still didn't believe it.
Now he has saved everyone, but he himself is dead!
His own son died, and he was blown up in front of him.
These flowers are so red, is this the blood on his body?
Lin Feng's heart was like being cut by a knife, and he kept dripping blood, this dignified seven-foot iron-blooded soldier, he didn't know when it started, and his eyes were already full of tears.
He couldn't help but think of Lin Xiao's figure when he was a child.
A lonely but stubborn figure, on the streets of the capital in the early morning, the adults were still nested in the warm quilts, and Lin Xiao had already been picked up by him and thrown on the deserted streets.
In those years, at 5 o'clock in the morning in the capital, a lone figure would appear on time.
At the back, a group of people of the same age finally ran with him, but from the street to the end, those people did not have a good word for Lin Xiao.
Since then, the reputation of waste has spread throughout the capital.
This was Lin Xiao's childhood, but, even so, Lin Xiao never begged him for mercy.
Where was I at the time?
Later, when his own voice went bankrupt, Lin Xiao followed them and moved to Donghai City to live.
At the age of 18, in the past, the gentleman carried a backpack and didn't go back, refusing to see them off, but he didn't expect that one year was not enough, and the son who couldn't help him up has become a towering giant tree.
His son has changed, but he, as a father, is the last to know!
……
Lin Feng struggled to stand up, he was going to find his son, he didn't believe what he saw in front of him, but he couldn't stand up because he had been drained of strength.
Huang Botao in the back walked over, hurriedly helped Lin Feng, and comforted: "Brother Lin, he is the most powerful and best soldier my Huang has ever seen, there is no one." ”
"He'll be fine, how arrogant the militants were just now, as soon as he arrived, he killed all the militants and saved all of us."
"Lin Xiao will be fine, he is the only real soldier king in our country over the years, how could he die here......"
Huang Botao said and talked, but he couldn't go on.
Is this self-soothing?
The courtyard in front of him that was blown to pieces, and even Lin Xiao's body could not be found, in such a situation, is there any chance that Lin Xiao will survive?
However, a talent like Lin Xiao is a treasure of the country, he shouldn't die like this!
Lin Xiao pinned the hope of their 10 strong army of red flowers, yellow leaves, white lotus roots, and they didn't expect such a thing.
Huang Botao's mood also became extremely heavy, Lin