Of course, these are all later stories.

There is a sun lounger and desk on the balcony on the second floor of the villa, and a thick diary and an ancient fountain pen on the desk.

Ye Jie stood by the balcony, hesitated for a moment and walked to the desk beside her and sat down. Then she picked up the diary on the desk and flipped through it. Looking at the dense words written in the diary with a fountain pen, and looking at the diary recording the hard battles of the Dragon Thorn Special Forces, Ye Jie's face showed a deep shock and emotion.

This diary clearly records the life experiences of the Dragon Thorn troops every day. It can be seen that some of the diaries on it are written in a very sloppy and hurry, probably because time is extremely urgent.

After reading back, there were even many diaries that were not finished halfway through, and there was no time to make up for them later.

Looking at the diaries, Ye Jie seemed to see the past of the Dragon Thorn troops, as if she saw the battlefield filled with smoke. Straight figures continued to grow and shuttle in the rainforest of bullets, constantly shedding blood, tears and sweat for this land.

As they kept flipping through, Ye Jie's heart was deeply shocked by the content stories inside. They crossed the Amazon forest, crossed the mysterious and dangerous Dragon Frame, crossed the Amazon River, the Congo River, the Orinoco River and other rivers, and even crossed the poor areas along the Caribbean coast where pirates were rampant... They walked forward, constantly shedding their blood, going deep into unknown places, and carrying out mysterious and extremely important tasks, which was simply unheard of.

In Ye Jie's opinion, these were simply a miracle.

She finally understood why that man was so powerful and why he was so vicissitudes...

It was the hardships of war and the vicissitudes of time.

Lan Feng stood at the entrance of the balcony, looking at Ye Jie, who was fascinated by her diary, and looking at the old diary in her hand and the pen on the table, a hint of complexity and recollection appeared on her face.

These are the only things left by that guy Xiao Dengzi during his lifetime.

He is the only one who can keep a diary in the entire Dragon Thorn team.

And every time they returned from the mission, they went out to play and relax, but the guy sat on the balcony and wrote a diary. He said he wanted to record the life of the dragon thorn bit by bit, but unfortunately...

Lan Feng's eyes seemed to vaguely see Xiao Dengzi sitting on a sun lounger, crossing his legs and bathing in the sunshine and writing about the days.

However, those times have passed and can never come back.

"well……"

Lan Feng couldn't help but sigh helplessly.

This is the gathering place where dragon thorns once gathered in Su Hai, but now, those guys who used to be no longer there.

When he returned to Su Hai, he didn't want to bring back those memories, but he knew that this place would come one day, and this was the only place he could be considered home in Su Hai.

And he has returned home now, but he can't let go of the sadness and complexity in his heart.

He missed his former brothers, but he was powerless.

A long sigh came from his ears, pulling Ye Jie back from the dangerous jungle and the battlefield filled with smoke. He turned his head and looked at Lan Feng's face that was obviously sad but smiling. Ye Jie's heart was filled with deep pain.

She walked over and gave Lan Feng a warm hug, as if she wanted to dispel the sadness in his heart.

"Sister Ye, don't worry, I'm fine."

Looking at Ye Jie with a worried look on her face, Lan Feng stretched out his palm and patted her back gently.

Ye Jie let go of Lan Feng's palm, raised her head to look at the angular face, nodded gently, and showed a moving smile on her face: "I know Xiaofeng is okay, Sister Ye just wants to give you a hug."
Chapter completed!