Looking at Chu Bing's obsidian-like eyes, Lan Feng couldn't help but think of the man.

The man who once followed him, crossed the Amazon forest, crossed the Nile River, and walked through countless corpses.

He is his comrade-in-arms and his brothers. They have been together for eight years. When they were ten years old, they met at the training base, experienced inhuman devil training together, struggled and wandered on the edge of countless life and death together, shuttled through the bloody rain and war together, and finally stood firm step by step and grew up step by step.

He agreed to take Lan Feng to his hometown to live in seclusion after retirement, and fish with a smile at the sunset.

He agreed to take Lan Feng to see his only relative in the world after retirement, which was his younger brother.

They agreed that they were brothers, and whether they went south or north, whether they went up to the mountain of swords and seas of fire, they would be together forever. However, he left first, and it was too late to say a goodbye.

During these five years, Lan Feng spent a lot of manpower and material resources to find Chu Nan's younger brother, but there was no news.

If it weren't for the moves Chu Bing used just now, Lan Feng would never have recognized him.

Because when Chu Nan taught Lan Feng's Chu family's unique skills, they were descendants of the Chu family. In this world, except for him and Lan Feng, only his younger brother Chu Bei knew the Chu family's unique skills.

Lan Feng never thought that he would meet Chu Nan's younger brother here, and he had formed a strong force.

Looking at the shocked and stunned Chu Bing, Lan Feng slowly stretched out his palm and showed a light smile on his face: "My name is Lan Feng, you can call me Brother Feng."

Hearing Lan Feng's words, looking at Lan Feng's palm, Chu Bing finally came to his senses, and a faint voice came from his mouth: "Why should I believe you?"

Upon hearing this, Lan Feng nodded in admiration, then slowly took out his phone from his pocket, took out photos of bloody tears and laughter, and handed them to Chu Bing's hand.

Looking at the cell phone handed over by Lan Feng, Chu Bing took a deep breath and took it over. He looked down and looked one after another, with war, smoke, blood and tears, and laughter in strength.

Eleven straight figures in dragon-thorn military uniforms were like a sharp sword standing in the sky and the earth, and it was like an angry dragon roaring.

The dazzling epaulettes on the military uniform were so dazzling and so clear.

On those weathered and resolute faces, there was a disdainful smile of the future.

The shiny and black Mitsubishi military stents were like a sharp weapon for death, and they all exuded a solemn and murderous look in the photos.

These eleven people are all members of Dragon Thorn.

These eleven people are the strongest team in China.

These eleven people are the strongest warriors in the Eurasian continent.

They are the strongest sharp swords in China, running in the dangerous jungle of war, protecting this land.

They are the most solid rock in China, standing under the endless wind and frost and sun, sticking to this land.

They are the highest military spirit in China, inspiring batches of soldiers to be baptized under the scorching sun and rain, and move forward bravely for this land.

They are dragon thorns, unique and irreplaceable.

However, now, there are only two lonely figures left in the eleven figures, but they are still guarding the land alone and strongly, silently giving everything for this land.

Looking at the dazzling photos, the straight figures, and the faces covered with oil paint, Chu Bing's fists were tightly clenched together, preventing tears of sadness from flowing out of his eyes.

Lan Feng walked to Chu Bing's side and sat down, stretched out his palm and patted him on the shoulder, then took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket, took out one and handed it to Chu Bing's hand, held one in his mouth, and slowly lit it.

Seeing this change, Xiao Wu and others present were slightly stunned. Obviously, they did not expect the plot to change to such a situation.

Why did the boss suddenly...

"Swish!"

Xiao Wu made a gesture, and everyone retreated together. Only Lan Feng and Chu Bing were left in the huge indoor training ground, and they fell into a long silence.

It was not until Chu Bing finished smoking the cigarette in his hand that he slowly raised his head and looked at Lan Feng beside him. A low voice came from his mouth: "Brother Feng, I am Chu Nan's younger brother Chu Bei, and my current name is Chu Bing."

Lan Feng smiled slightly and stretched out his palm and patted Chu Bing on the shoulder, nodded gently, and heard from his mouth with sigh and admiration: "You are worthy of being Chu Nan's younger brother, you are very good."

"But, it's much worse than my brother."

Chu Bing clenched his fists tightly, and a trace of gloomy glanced in his eyes: "It's a pity that he is no longer here."

"Do you want to take revenge?

Looking at Chu Bing's clenched fists and firm appearance, a faint voice came from Lan Feng's mouth.

Upon hearing this, Chu Bing's body suddenly shook and looked at Lan Feng with a serious look: "Why don't you think about it? I came to this place just to avenge my revenge, kept lurking, and then formed the Crazy Soldier Association and made various plans. However... With the current strength of the Crazy Soldier Association, it is too difficult to take revenge. It is as difficult as climbing to the sky. It is impossible, and it still takes time."

"So you know what happened and your enemies five years ago?"

Lan Feng turned his head and asked.

"I know a little, but I'm not very clear, and I'm very comprehensive."

Chu Bing hesitated for a moment before speaking slowly, then looked at Lan Feng with a sincere look: "Please also ask Brother Feng to tell me in detail what happened five years ago..."

"You don't know what happened five years ago and those enemies now have enough strength. What you know is just a little bit of fur. The real enemy and opponent are far stronger than what you know at the moment, and it is definitely not comparable to the Song family."

Lan Feng shook his head slowly, and a faint voice came from his mouth.

Lan Feng's words made Chu Bing stunned slightly, and he looked disbelief. He wanted to say something, but Lan Feng stretched out his palm and patted his shoulder: "You are too weak now and know too much, which will not benefit you. When the time is right, I will tell you."

"What you have to do now is to become stronger, keep getting stronger, keep breaking through. Only when you are strong enough can you take revenge. Remember, you are Chu Nan's younger brother, he is the strongest melee master of Chinese special forces, the tiger blade in the Dragon Thorn Special Forces."

"The dragon thorn is still there, but I hope that one day you can let the name Tiger Blade bloom its own brilliance again."

"And that day, I hope to come soon."

After speaking, Lan Feng slowly stood up and walked out of the villa with a step, leaving Chu Bing with a lonely and fearless back.

When Lan Feng's back disappeared from his sight, Chu Bing slowly stood up, clenched his fists, and a dazzling light burst out from his deep eyes, with a firm look on his face, and a murmur came from his mouth: "Don't worry, Brother Feng, I won't let you and your brother down."

At this moment, Chu Bing felt his whole body full of strength, and his eyes became more and more firm.

Because he is finally no longer alone.
Chapter completed!