Huaxia Konglian Lane military base, on the huge Liaoning aircraft carrier.

The combat team with three J-15 fighter jets as the main combat power has completely completed the assembly and is ready to go. Only one order from a superior can set off immediately and provide support.

Mo Wenfeng is code-named Feisha, and is the leader of the Feiying Battle Team. He is about nineteen years old, with a strong face and short hair. His deep eyes are like sharp goshawk eyes as if they can penetrate everything. His slender and agile figure is wrapped in dark green military uniforms, and his whole body exudes a cold and solemn aura. He is like the king in the sky, and everything is at his feet.

When Mo Wenfeng heard the news from above, his heart, which was not at all uneasy, could not calm down.

He didn't expect that one day he would hear the name that once made him admire and fanatical - Dragon Thorn!

He didn't expect that one day he would need to rescue the famous Dragon Thorn. You must know that he is a fan of Dragon Thorn.

He once served in the special forces, but later he was dropped into the naval combat team because of his outstanding flying talent, but his admiration for Dragon Spikes has not diminished at all, because once it was Dragon Spikes who came to conduct a test flight exercise for them. His excellent flight skills made Mo Wenfeng even more admiring and fanatical about him...

In five years, he heard nothing about him until he found out from his friends that he led the Dragon Thorn Special Forces to participate in the International Special Forces Competition on behalf of China.

Thinking of the task conveyed just now, Mo Wenfeng's expression gradually became solemn. He took a deep breath and slowly calmed down his mood.

The next moment, a majestic voice came from his mouth.

"Set off!"

"boom!"

"Dadada..."

"Ao!"

On the vast sea, with the deafening explosion sounded, a missile shot towards the Hell Demon Dragon, and then exploded at a distance of less than 30 meters.

The terrifying energy swept across all directions, and the invincible body of the Hell Demon Dragon was hit by the explosion and blood marks appeared. In order to protect the blue edge, its wings blocked the explosion's impact for the blue edge, causing one of its wings to be incomplete and flew and shaking.

Such huge movement made Lan Feng, who was lying on the back of the Hell Demon Dragon, slowly opened his eyes at this moment.

"Dong!"

The moment he opened his eyes, another huge explosion sounded, making his brow frown without a trace, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

The next moment, a missile burst out not far from them. The explosive energy of fear swept towards him, making Lan Feng's clothes flutter, making his face look ugly, and a murmur came from his mouth: "Are those guys catching up?"

"hiss……"

He wanted to turn his head with difficulty to see what was going on behind him, but he had just moved all the injuries in his body were implicated. The strong and severe pain made him gasp.

"Bang!"

At this moment, a dull explosion suddenly came from the sea in the distance, making Lan Feng's brow frown even tighter. With his ears, he could naturally tell that the explosion originated from an extremely far distance behind him.

A trace of doubt flashed through Lan Feng's heart. Could it be that the American warship pursuing behind him was attacked?

At this moment, Lan Feng did not care about the injuries in his body, endured the huge pain from his body and stood up with difficulty, and took out a telescope from the Dragon King ring and carefully observed the situation in the distant sea.

The next moment, Lan Feng's face suddenly changed drastically at this moment, and the voice of cursing came from his mouth: "Damn it, why are those guys back?"

Under Lan Feng's observation, a helicopter from the Chinese military was hit by a rocket in the distance and exploded instantly.

At the moment when the armed helicopter exploded, five figures in the eye-catching Chinese Dragon Bad uniforms jumped down from the armed helicopter in advance and shot towards the American warship below, facing the bullets and artillery fire in the sky without fear.

The golden cards and dazzling dragon thorn badges reflected a brilliant light under the sunset, as if telling the comrade-in-arms who were fighting alone - brother, you are not fighting alone, we are here.

These five people are no one else, they are the Lan Feng brothers, members of the Dragon Thorn Special Forces - Wolf King Qin Yang, Card Prince Ou Yueyun, Hidden Dragon Su Yuefeng, Devil Sun Dapao and the captain of the Dragon Shadow Special Forces Lan Jue.

"Didn't these messy bastards tell you to leave?"

"What are you doing when you run back?"

Looking at the figure flying down in the air and leaping through the bullets of the emperor, Lan Feng's heart was filled with strong anger and speechless touch.

Because in such an environment and circumstances, what the five of them need is not only courage but also the determination to die.

Life and death have long been put aside by them.

They had only one simple purpose - just to take his brother home.

Looking at the figure facing the sky with artillery fire and bullets, Lan Feng's fists couldn't help but hold back tears and prevented his eyes from falling, showing a long-lost smile to the distance.

He looked down at his left hand, but found that the communication watch on his left hand had long been blown up by the explosion and fell into the sea. Now he could not contact the wolf king Qin Yang and the others.

"Ahem..."

Because of his mood and emotions too excited, Lan Feng's injury was once again implicated and couldn't help but cough up bleeding again.

Looking at the black blood coughing out of his hands and looking at the five figures that were fighting in the distance, Lan Feng couldn't help but feel a sense of determination. How could he watch his brothers and comrades fighting while he was about to escape from the battlefield and live a life of silence?

And if they hadn't arrived in time, he and the Hell Demon Dragon would have been shot down now.

How could he choose to escape at this time?

He is a soldier, not a deserter!

Even if you die, you have to die on the battlefield.

The next moment, Lan Feng slowly took off a healing silver needle from his bracelet without hesitation, and then slowly closed his eyes.

As Lan Feng closed his eyes, the fourth change of the Nine Changes Soul-Stationing Needle, a thought of the God, quietly circulated, and a large amount of vitality was pulled out of his body and gathered towards the healing silver needle in his hand, making the silver needle shrouded by green vitality and emitted an emerald green light.

Then, Lan Feng gritted his teeth and stabbed the silver needle towards his heart.

This guy actually forcibly used the Nine Changes of Soul-Stationing Needle, the fifth transformation of the Nine Changes, and the Great Life!

"Boom!"

As Lan Feng's treatment silver needle pierced into his heart, the large amount of vitality condensed on the silver needle was constantly poured into his heart by him, stimulating his heart to burst out with stronger power.

"Bang bang bang..."

The fierce heartbeat echoed in Lan Feng's ears, and the frequency of his heartbeat increased significantly at this moment, just like a water pump, instantly actuating, providing his body with a steady stream of power.

With the trigger of this force, the injuries in Lan Feng's body worsened completely at this moment, and the wounds on the surface of his body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. His originally gray winged temples became even more dazzling at this moment, and then the hair in other places gradually turned white at this moment, just for a moment...

Lan Feng's hair turned completely white at this moment!

In an instant, white hair!

"Xiao Hei, turn around and go back!"

The next moment, an unquestionable voice came from Lan Feng's mouth.

"roar!"

As Lan Feng's words fell, a powerful roar came from the mouth of the Hell Demon Dragon, shooting towards the direction where the American warship was located.

A fierce war is underway above the American warships.

In the rainforest of gunfire, five figures crisscrossed and alternated with each other, covering each other, like a sharp sword launching a fierce siege towards the many American soldiers who were constantly gathering in front.

The gunshots are constantly, the blood is howling, and the murderous intent is terrifying!

Facing the continuous guards, Ou Yueyun, the prince holding a Colt card, had no expression on his face, but the strong murderous intent in his eyes flashed. His body moved, turning into a ghost and shuttled across the crowd. The trigger in his hand moved, and the bullets roared towards the crowd.

"Swish!"

At this moment, a sniper bullet shot straight into the head of the card prince Ou Yueyun, but he had already realized it. His figure flashed like a ghost, and he instantly avoided the bullet's attack. The golden card in his hand exploded out at this moment, spinning towards the crowd ahead, raising blood flowers all over the sky, killing several American soldiers.

The next moment, the card prince Ou Yueyun was like lightning, shooting towards the crowd ahead!

"Bang bang bang..."

The eyes of the Yinlong Su Yuefeng were cold. She was holding a sand eagle in her left hand and a hidden dragon sword in her right hand. There was no expression on her beautiful cheek. She went to the side of her body to avoid the attack of several bullets and dodged out. While pulling the trigger of the Sand Eagle, her body rushed into the crowd with a sensitive look. The Hidden Dragon Sword in her hand roared, and the gray sword energy burst out, easily cutting the throats of several warriors, ending their lives...

"boom!"

The sound of the grenade explosion sounded loudly, but the wolf king Qin Yang flashed and threw a high-explosive grenade out, blowing several soldiers who were frantically shooting with AK rifles into meat foam. Then he rushed towards the crowd ahead without being outdone...
Chapter completed!