"Old Zheng, be careful..."
"puff······"
Before instructor Zheng had finished speaking, the golden bullet was like a sickle from the god of death, and it plunged into Captain Zheng's chest. Although Captain Zheng had already made some evasive actions, it was still a step slower. , He looked at the blood hole pierced in his chest, a trace of surprise and unwillingness appeared in his eyes.
If it is under normal circumstances, with his skill, he can completely avoid this bullet, but there are too many weirdness and too many weirdness in front of him, so that he, a snow wolf veteran, is also in a hurry, and even forgot the most basic evasive movements. , And more importantly, his heart was always on Yang Liu, his beloved woman, and he didn't even take his life to heart at all. The vigilance and emergency response on the battlefield had long been forgotten at this time.
"Boom..."
It was the sound of Captain Zheng’s body colliding with the ground when he fell to the ground, as if a Taishan mountain crashed, but even when he fell to the ground, his left hand still rubbed Yangliu in his arms, for fear that he would be hurt by the slightest bit, even if it was. Die, also using his last bit of strength to care for her.
If fragility and stupidity are synonymous with a woman caught in an emotional vortex, then stupidity and incurable are synonymous with a man caught in an emotional vortex. This time, Captain Zheng is really helpless, even if he is shot and fell to the ground. He still chose to put down the gun in his hand, his hands entangled Yangliu like iron chains, and used the last bit of strength to continue to protect her.
Yang Hongren watched this future son-in-law, who had just been accepted by him, fall to the ground, especially the moment he was in the end, still holding his daughter tightly, for fear that she would be hurt by the slightest bit of falling. In this scene, why Can make him feel uncomfortable and sad
He closed his eyes helplessly, and two lines of tears rolled down, but his hands were still twisted like two thick iron chains, pulling Jiang Minghao firmly, making the final struggle and struggle, now Zheng The captain is dead for his daughter, he must protect his daughter and never let Captain Zheng die in vain.
It is said that the daughter is the lover of his father's previous life. Now, the lover of Yang Liu's life has sacrificed to protect her. Then, next, his lover of the previous life will continue to carry out this mission!
"Jiang Minghao, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."
Instructor Zheng also closed his eyes tightly, and said these words silently in his mouth, as if he was doing confession. The two lines of tears were like broken pearls, sliding down from the corner of his eyes, and his mouth murmured:
"I am your instructor, how can I bear to watch you die? But I am also a soldier of the Dragon Kingdom, so how can I bear to see you do evil and harm innocent people?"
"puff······"
At this moment, the sound of a blade inserted into the skin was heard, making Yang Hongren, who was working hard, startled. When he opened his eyes, he suddenly found that Jiang Minghao’s waist was stuck with a black blade. The saber was the saber used by Jiang Minghao before.
"This...How can this be possible, the bullet can't kill him, how can this knife..."
Just as Yang Hongren muttered to himself, when it was unbelievable, the black bladed Hayabusa Saber began to glow red at a speed visible to the naked eye, like a hot red soldering iron. Instructor Zheng, holding the handle of the knife, suddenly felt When he felt hot and hot, his whole body trembled, and he immediately let go.
When Yang Hongren saw the instructor Zheng let go, he pulled him and watched from a distance. He saw the crimson like a soldering iron, and began to follow Jiang Minghao’s wound, slowly spreading from the saber to Jiang Minghao’s whole body. , His body seemed to be an extremely ignitable fuse, and the fiery flame was like a greedy fire dragon, instantly occupying Jiang Minghao's body and began to raging.
When the hot red color completely occupied Jiang Minghao, Jiang Minghao seemed to have reached the limit. His greedy and bloodthirsty eyes were filled with fear and sadness. His fists were clenched, and every muscle in his body began to bulge. I got up, like a squeezed stone, hiding under the flesh and shaking, and the green veins also wriggled, like a python trying to break through the shackles of the flesh.
"This... Isn't this the way Jiang Minghao was holding this knife when he was fighting Along?" Instructor Zheng looked at Jiang Minghao, and instantly remembered how he was fighting Along at the time. , But Yang Hongren's eyes were staring at the knife on Jiang Minghao's waist, and he whispered to himself:
"This knife...what the hell is going on with this knife?"
"Cough..." At this moment, Aaron coughed slightly, he had already pulled out all the silver needles from his body, slowly got up from the TV cabinet, and stumbled away. Coming over, that weak body seemed to tremble with his legs every time he took a step, only to hear him say in a weak, flies-like voice:
"I recognize this saber. He is the legendary king of soldiers. The falcon's personal sword must be given to him by the Falcon!"
In fact, as soldiers, their sabers are equivalent to their lives, especially when every bullet is burned out on the battlefield, the sabre they carry is their only hope of survival. If one day, the sword is no longer in hand, it is also It means that he is dead.
But Aaron did not dare to imagine or admit that the Falcon would really die. If in a war, a king of soldiers like the Falcon would lose or even die in battle, what kind of enemy would it be? , What kind of cruel battlefield? But Jiang Minghao was able to survive, and even inherited the will and inheritance of Falcon. Just imagine what kind of experience Jiang Minghao should have
"what········"
At this moment, Jiang Minghao seemed to have suffered a great deal of pain. He raised his head and screamed frantically. The green tendons on his neck burst out, like twisted beef tendons under the fiery red skin, trembling and dancing. , His fists clenched and his arms bent inward, like a hungry wolf roaring towards the sky.
This hellish roar made everyone tremble. It was a roar full of death, pain, and even fear. It turned Jiang Minghao into a demon god, but the people around him, But he couldn't see the change in Jiang Minghao's eyes at this time.
In his ignorant and sluggish eyes, it was like a kaleidoscope at this time, interpreting complex emotions, and in his mind, it was like a screen showing his own past movies, which made Jiang Minghao's heart. It's like a tearing pain from being sliced.
Jiang Minghao clearly saw the kind and happy smiling faces of his parents, and he clearly felt his grandfather's thick and powerful palms touching his head. The scene of the falcon threatening to lure him into becoming his apprentice, as if he was bragging in cowhide, Li Yuhui wanted to protect him. I, at the mercy of the blushing loyalty of arguing with the hot commander.
But the next moment, what appeared in Jiang Minghao's mind was an empty grave with just a few pieces of clothing buried, and the lonely figure of his grandfather when he was blowing his horn at the empty grave behind the cold and windy house, especially Falcon, Xiaosha, and Li Yuhui's blood-covered appearance made Jiang Minghao, who seemed to be in a dream state, to cry completely.
"Woo...ah..."
In the end, the tears could not be restrained by the eye sockets. Like a gushing spring water, Jiang Minghao suddenly rushed out. Jiang Minghao suddenly fell to his knees, trembling all over, but it was not the same as before because of the swelling of strength. This time, It was pain and regret that trembled to the extreme. Every muscle in his body seemed to have been rendered by this emotion. He gradually hung under the skin, without a trace of strangeness. He seemed to be with Jiang Minghao, hiding in the depths and crying secretly. And sadness.
As the tears rolled, the burning red on Jiang Minghao's skin began to slowly fade from the top of his head, as if it had been doused by Jiang Minghao's painful tears.
Instructor Zheng shook his head helplessly. He just felt anxious and touched a knife from his waist. Unexpectedly, it was the falcon wing saber used by Jiang Minghao. Maybe it was God’s will. Instructor Zheng’s knife was just inserted. The gap between the internal organs was not fatal, but it made Jiang Minghao who was ignorant to wake up.
The saber pierced in the waist seemed to have completed its mission, and it was slowly withdrawn from the wound, leaving only a wound of three to four centimeters long, but the blood in the wound seemed to be solidified by the fire. , But did not shed a drop of blood.
If Yang Hongren and Aaron don’t understand Jiang Minghao, they just regard Jiang Minghao’s current painful state as regret for the accidental injury of Captain Zheng, then they are really wrong. Instructor Zheng, who has read all the information, has nothing to do with Jiang Minghao. Knowing it well, he shook his head helplessly. If he was replaced by him, he experienced the loss of his parents, brothers, and even being chased and killed by enemies all over the world. Perhaps he could no longer hold on to it, this kind of pain, helplessness, and resentment. Does anyone understand
"Da da·······"
Instructor Zheng suddenly took a deep breath, resisting the pain on his body, holding his head high, kicking the soldier’s majestic steps, and walking towards Jiang Minghao. Under this brisk and powerful rhythm, the soldier’s momentum and strength showed off. You have to have a clear view, as if at that moment, everything around, including the air, was awe-inspiring.
"Wow..."
It was the moment when instructor Zheng raised his hand, the rubbing of his sleeves and the air, he gave a solemn military salute to Jiang Minghao, who was kneeling on the ground and crying bitterly:
"Jiang Minghao, you are a soldier. After so many things, you can still wear your body alive, I admire Zheng Yong, but..."