In the explosive power of the nuclear condensation bomb, how can there be any corpses left!

Even molecules can be frozen up.

Everything will be reduced to nothingness, how can it be possible to find the minister's style.

The first old man seemed to have aged dozens of years all of a sudden, and the eyes of the whole person became dim.

Chen Feng is hard to break through the hurricane, he believes that Chen Feng can create miracles!

But the power of the nuclear condensation bomb, as the commander of Huaxia, could not be clearer!

Will Chen Feng really be able to escape from the explosion of a nuclear condensation bomb?

'Can this kid create another miracle, even one......

At this moment, the first old man felt for the first time in his life what it means to be helpless.

A deep helplessness enveloped him.

Chenfeng is the core of this big country of nearly 10 million square kilometers today!

The Great Wall Project...

The Great Conscription...

Even internal and external affairs are all in his charge!

Once Chen Feng dies, the consequences are unimaginable!

From this moment on, the entire Chinese people, the 1.4 billion people, prayed for him in their hearts.

May he come back safely and create another miracle.

Even if it's the last one......

...

Meanwhile.

In the eastern part of China, a small town not far from Zhonghai City.

The town is on the edge of the sea, and everyone in the town, except for an old man, has taken refuge in the shelter.

This man lives in a hut not far from the sea, and he watches the Great Wall build when he has nothing to do, and this is his roots, so even if he dies, he will die here.

"Alas, this baby is our hero in China! How good it would be if we could exchange the old man's life for his life!"

The old man sat in front of the small TV, wiped his cheeks full of wrinkles with his hands like dry wood, shook his head and sighed.

"Oh my God, why doesn't it always open its eyes!"

Just when the old man was grieving.

At the door of his little dilapidated house, a young man suddenly entered, his legs were lame, and his black training uniform was even more tattered.

It's not enough to describe it, it's okay to say that you don't wear it.

The old man was stunned on the spot.

Chen Feng was also stunned, "Uncle, why didn't you evacuate to the shelter?"

The old man didn't seem to hear his words, but his eyes widened with a strange expression.

"That's... Can I borrow clothes to wear?" Chen Feng said helplessly.

His uniform, as well as the black armor inside, had been torn by the hurricane.

This left leg was even more embarrassed when he escaped from the explosion area at the moment of the nuclear condensation bomb explosion.

I fell all the way here, and I was going to find a place to get my clothes to change into first, but I didn't expect that there were still people in this hut.

Rao is minister, and he feels a little embarrassed at the moment.

"You... You wait here. ”

The old man reacted, and then got up and went to find suitable clothes for Chen Feng.

He could feel the same temperament as him from Chen Feng, the unique temperament of a soldier.

Rummaging through the cupboard, he found that they were all shabby coats and vests, and there were no clothes suitable for the young man's body shape, and the old man suddenly thought of something in distress.

He rushed to the edge of the bed with a straight stride and pulled out a locked box from underneath.

Then I fumbled around for a long time before I found a key and wiped the dust off the box before opening it.

I saw that the old man looked like a baby, picking up something from the box with both hands, and his face was solemn.

"Anyway, my old bones won't live for a few days, and this dress is also kept, so it's better to save you. ”

The old man turned around, picked up the grass-yellow military uniform in his hand, compared it with the minister, and said:

"Young man, you're a soldier, aren't you?"

Chen Feng nodded, his eyes looking at the set of clothes in the old man's hand.

It is so neat that there is no trace of wrinkles, and there are traces of sewing and patching on it, the military uniform of this color is also the same color after the founding of China, but the style of the old man's military uniform is completely different.

It seems, from another military faction.

"Uncle, are you a national soldier?" asked Chen Feng.

The old man waved his hand and said proudly: "The sniper of the 524th Regiment of the 88th National Division has killed forty-five devils in the Sakura Country!

As he spoke, he handed the clothes to Chen Feng.

The minister's demeanor was extremely solemn, and then he quickly changed it and saluted the old man.

That war, even if it was not the same military faction, but it also made everyone in China know!

Outside the Zhonghai warehouse, 800 soldiers are guarding Zhonghai!

It was they who told Huaxia that in this huge east, there are still people who dare to resist, and there are still people who resist!

"Why did you stay here and not evacuate to the Vault?" asked Chenfeng.

The old man waved his hand, sat down on the threshold, took a puff on his cigarette stick, and stared at the unfinished Great Wall of steel standing by the sea.

"My neck is almost in the ground, what are you going to withdraw! Someone has to guard it, right?"

When the words fell, the old man's eyes seemed to recall the scorched earth before the founding of China.

This is the border, and someone has to guard it!

Chen Feng didn't bother him anymore, but when he left, he saluted again.

After he left, more than ten minutes passed.

The old man came back to his senses and found that Chen Feng had left the hut, and suddenly he seemed to remember something, and the whole person was stunned.

'Just that young man, he, he ......'

Who else will be here at this moment?

And it looks like he's just finished a war.

Only the leader of the supreme group who carried a nuclear condensation bomb and rushed into the hurricane without any need for life and death!

"He's the commander-in-chief!"

The old man woke up like a dream, slapped his thigh and shouted.

He suddenly rushed out of the door, but he couldn't see Chenfeng's figure for a long time, so he had to touch his trouser pocket for a while and took out an old man's machine.

The old man opened his eyes and dialed three numbers with trembling hands.

"Hey, is this the Zhonghai Law Enforcement Office? I'm Yang Degui, a villager from Shizi Town... You don't care if I evacuate or not, I want to report the situation!

"Just now, the commander-in-chief came to my house, he didn't die, he didn't die!"

...

Tiannanhai, the highest group base.

The first old man and other central council bigwigs, as well as Shen Zhuo and other staff members of the highest group, are all here.

Everyone's face was heavy.

The atmosphere was low to freezing.

At this moment, a man with a Chinese badge on his shoulder, looking like he was in his fifties, wearing the clothes of an enforcer, rushed in all the way.

His name is Ji Shiping, and he is the highest official of the Huaxia General Law Enforcement Bureau!

"Good news, Commander! Captain him, he..."

Ji Shiping looked at everyone, took two breaths, and said excitedly:

"He's alive!"

"According to a report from a veteran of Zhonghai, a young man who is suspected of being the leader of the minister has just borrowed a set of clothes from him!"