Dust returns to dust, soil returns to earth! Whether it is chasing in the bloody sand, the terrified Yin-Yang Sword, or the dying wind-chasing sword lying on the ground! At this moment, with the disappearance of a large number of beasts, they all disappeared into the vast desert! Even the man who shot a peerless arrow in the wind seemed to have gone with the wind and turned into a grain of dust in the wind!

It seems like it has never happened at all. Perhaps all this is just a dream, and there is no such person in the world!

But when he lowered his head, the two corpses that were trampled by wild animals could no longer tell what they were like. There were still white rags flying in the air on their burnt bodies!

The two-biting brothers hanging on the mountain wall opened their eyes wide and swayed in the air like wind chimes. They were fat and thin, tall and short, and even looked a little funny!

Nighthawk slowly helped Fire Wing up, kneeling on the ground and cried, and asked in disbelief: "Fire Wing, what are you calling me just now? Brother? What does it mean?"

Tears had dried up on Huoying's face, but her eyes were still very moist!

She looked at the empty hillside and shook her head in confusion: "I don't know, I clearly saw that man standing on the hillside just now! And the arrow he shot was an arrow that only my brother would have used back then! It was a fire meteor, a unique skill that had been lost for hundreds of years. If there were anyone in this world who could do it, it would be my brother! But, but...!"

The fire warbler looked at the empty grassland and gradually became a little anxious!

Nighthawk patted her back and said very gentlely: "Forget it, don't think about it! There are many things in this world that are very annoying! Maybe he has appeared, maybe he has been in your memory for a long time! I believe that if your brother is really still in this world, he will definitely come to you!"

Fire Ying slowly leaned on Nighthawk's shoulder. At this moment, neither of them had any rifts, only a heart for comfort! However, Nighthawk's eyes looked at the vast grassland from afar, where there was really a god-like figure there!

The ground was full of corpses, and even many mosquitoes from the mountains had been attracted. They feasted without any scruples in the face of this big meal created by humans!

Nighthawk walked through the corpses in disgust and returned to Ram's cave. This place was the same as outside, with soldiers who were full of big mouths and wide eyes, and were not willing to die!

Many of them are still young, but here they have become a feast for mosquitoes! They still have many ideals and ambitions that have not been able to realize, but they have given their youth to the mountains!

A kind of boredom suddenly arose in Nighthawk's heart, living in this depressing environment for a long time! Always watching good people die in search of freedom, his heart is really a little tired!

There was a sound from the entrance like a dog hole, and a group of soldiers crawled out of the hole! After the Nighthawk left, the troops following were also brought out by mines! The ghost hand was one step ahead of everyone, but he was unable to chase the sand, so he still let the guy who could summon animals run away!

Ram and Chilar were lifted out one after another! Chilar was seriously injured and even sunken his back. After simple rescue from the military doctor, he has now woken up with some consciousness!

The first thing he did when he woke up was to check around whether his friend Ram was fine. When he saw that Ram had only suffered some minor injuries, this honest friend finally fell asleep! He was so tired that his serious injury and fatigue in fighting with Zhuifeng Sword made his eyelids very heavy!

Chilar was taken to a military oxygen cylinder and slept on a stretcher and was quickly transported outward! He also needed regular treatment to save his life. The heavy blow of the Wind-Chasing Sword was so fierce!

Ram can still stand up straight, but he also needs someone to support him to get out! Zhuifeng Jian is worried that he has a bomb detonator on his body and is merciless. However, even so, Ram feels as sad as if there is fire in his body now!

Seeing Nighthawk standing in the distance, Ram pushed away the soldiers who were helping him, chose a slightly clean stone and sat down! He was surrounded by dead soldiers, Ram looked at the young faces with some frustration and sighed slightly!

"How are you? You can still leave, you should be injured, right?" Nighthawk walked to Ram and looked up and down at the black man. Since the first meeting, Ram has shocked him a lot. This is the first time he has seen Ram so decadent!

Ram raised his head and smiled: "Do you have cigarettes? Come and make a cigarette!"

Nighthawk smiled slightly and took out a box of cigarettes from his thick combat uniform! The cigarette had been flattened. He finally found a relatively straight cigarette and handed it to Ram: "I remember you don't seem to smoke, right? This thing cannot be compared with a cigar!"

Ram laughed and took the cigarette, touched his shirt, and said with a smile: "Borrow another fire!"

Nighthawk was amused. Although he had just experienced a big battle, the cheerful man in front of him seemed not sad or angry at all. He always lived in the happy world he created for himself!

With a bang, Nighthawk lit a cigarette for Ram! Ram took a deep breath, and the cigarette went down his throat and towards his lungs! The stimulating smell of smoke made Ram cough continuously!

Nighthawk smiled and said, "I'm not a rich man, cigarettes are still not in line with your taste, right?"

Ram coughed violently. After a long time, he shook his hand, raised his head and smiled, "It's nothing! As long as it was given by a good friend, even if it was a straw, I would be very excited when I sucked it!"

As he said that, he took another sip! The violent cough that came immediately made him even cry!

Nighthawk suddenly felt that Ram was actually a very generous man. If it weren't for his gentlemanly face, it made people feel that he was not at the same level, he could have been considered a hero in the world!

Nighthawk laughed and sat next to Ram! He turned his head to look at Ram and asked faintly: "Are you ready?"

Ram threw away the half-sucked eyes and wiped the tears that were choked! He squinted his eyes and looked at Nighthawk: "What are you ready for?"

"Get ready to go back!" Nighthawk still said lightly, but light had already shot out from his eyes!

"Go back?" Ram raised his head lazy and looked at the top of the wet cave, like a treasure that attracted his attention: "What are you going back? Go back to jail? I am already a sinner of the entire Lar, the big leader of the terrorists, the country's top wanted criminal. What can I do when I go back? Either a gun that pierces my head or sits through the bottom of the prison!"

These words sounded depressing, but Nighthawk looked at Ram's expression and felt like he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him! His open-mindedness and cheerfulness were beyond his dismay of being confused about the future!

Nighthawk smiled faintly and said, "No, President Raphael said that he would wait for you to go back! You are still the hope of this country, and the future of this country is in your hands!"

Ram turned his head and smiled with a playful smile: "Is that old man? Haha, his mouth is always so sweet! He was very sweet when he followed my brother, and he always kept what he said in his heart! But...!"

Ram's face suddenly became solemn: "However, he is a man worthy of trust for the rest of his life! Although he is a little older!"

Nighthawk laughed, Ram's words had already shown all his thoughts: "What we said is still counting?"

Ram smiled happily: "Although I am a person born lazy, I really like to pretend to be calm. My appearance is not likeable, and I won't make girls happy. Political enemies are everywhere! However, I have one of the biggest advantages, that is, my words always count!"

Ram held Nighthawk's hand tightly and said sincerely: "My friend in the East, you are me, no, the sustenance of Lar's future! Bring my greetings, we need you! The country that needs you! In this country, I only believe in you!"

The first time Nighthawk saw it, Ram's smile turned out to be so brilliant, like a simple boy, without a trace of impurities!

The north wind blows, and there are no traces of animals on the grassland! Now it is the dry season on the grassland. The tornado has taken away the originally dense vegetation. Except for some tenacious plants with deep roots, the entire grassland is covered with yellow!

Sandstorms began to rage on the grassland. Looking down from the air, people were like in a fairyland, with smoke and dust everywhere!

The man with long black hair fluttering in the wind was carrying a giant bow on his back, and his handsome face was simply covered with a layer of gauze scarf! In the sand and dust, he could only see his handsome eyebrows, which were as dazzling as the stars!

"Why didn't you kill them? You could have killed them all?" Shaliya walked behind the man and asked silently! Her yellow hair was also fluttering in the wind, making her look more like a fairy!

"Maybe it was the sudden appearance of those wild beasts!" The man said lightly, and the calm and powerful voice penetrated the sand fog and clearly reached Shaliya's ears: "You know, it is difficult to shoot accurately if so many wild beasts appear! I don't want to waste the feather arrows in vain, and doing this has no value!"

"But you are the number one arrow in the world? Is there anything you can't shoot in this world?" Shaliya was a little excited. She had already run to the mysterious man!

The black-haired man stopped, the wind and sand were flying, and his whole body seemed to be leaving with the wind, becoming a little ethereal! He slowly took off his gauze scarf, and there was no expression on his melancholy face!

"There is never absolute things in this world. Even the most reliable person may betray you, let alone the skill of being alone?" His face became even more melancholy, as if he was thinking of some sad place, and he slowly closed his eyes!

Shaliya was panting and staring at the mysterious man directly! But the mysterious man just didn't open his eyes!

"Forget it!" Shariya turned her head and continued to walk forward: "We still have a chance. Next time, don't let them go!"

The mysterious man put on a scarf again, his eyes were a little confused. In my memory, the two cute little girls in red clothes seemed to jump in front of him!
Chapter completed!