In the next two days, Lan Feng was still recovering from his injuries in the room and waiting for the arrival of Chief No. 1. Lan Yuxin made soup every day after work, and rushed to Lan Feng to enjoy the happy hours that belonged to her.

In a blink of an eye, three days passed quietly. Lan Feng's injuries were mostly healed under the dual effects of Shenlong's blood and the advanced medical conditions of the military region, and his strength was restored to 60% or 70%.

Thinking that he was controlled by the dragon's blood consciousness and entered a state of turbulence, Lan Feng couldn't help but feel frightened. At that time, he had no slightest consciousness at all, and was controlled by a cruel thought of killing... That feeling, even when Lan Feng remembered it now, he was scared and frightened.

Although the dragon blood gave him powerful power, it also made him always be careful to avoid the thought of manipulating his body again and doing something irreversible.

As for other things outside, Lan Feng also learned a little about it.

What happened in the Su family compound was completely blocked by the top leaders with powerful power. There was no external rumor. Only some people in the circle knew about this.

In addition, the entire Su Qin and the two businesses suffered a devastating blow at this moment. Under the two-way control of Su Hanyan and Mi Weier, the companies and industries of Su Qin, the two big families, are facing the risk of paralysis and bankruptcy, as if they may fall down at any time.

Such terrifying and powerful business skills deeply shocked other aristocratic families and made them terrified.

With this series of events happening, both the Su family and the Qin family have lived up to their prosperity and are greatly damaged.

This series of events sounded a wake-up call for all the aristocratic families in the capital, giving them a deeper understanding of Lan Feng.

For a time, the name of Lan Madman was very famous in the huge circle of the capital. It seemed even more cool than it had been five years ago, and became the most feared existence in the hearts of the children of aristocratic families. Some even gave Lan Feng a name as a tyrant, and his fame was even far greater than that of the three heroes and four shows in the capital today.

After all, this guy almost killed Su Tulong, one of the four shows.

During Lan Feng's almost long wait, the No. 1 leader was not here to show up, which made Lan Feng a little impatient. After all, he had many other things to deal with and could not stay here forever.

At this moment, he was wearing dark green military uniforms and standing in the corridor. Looking at the soldiers who were practicing hard on the training ground ahead, a faint smile appeared on his face. He seemed to see his former self and his group of brothers.

They used to be like the soldiers who were practicing in the square now, practicing hard on the training ground where heavy snow was flying, swinging fists, kicking legs, squatting, practicing stakes, and shooting targets...

But, can you still go back to all this now?

It was only September, and it started to snow in the capital. The flying snow pulled Lan Feng's thoughts into the distance. How he missed his group of brothers who had been through life and death.

This kind of emotion and this kind of longing have been deeply engraved in his bones and imprinted in his soul, and cannot be forgotten...

"What? Do you think of them again?"

As the low voice sounded, an old man in a simple clothed dress appeared beside Lan Feng and pulled his thoughts back.

The old man looked about sixty years old, and his vicissitudes of life still could not hide the firmness hidden in his bones. His deep eyes seemed to penetrate the hearts of people. His forehead was left with traces of time, and his temples were gray, but he did not look old at all. Perhaps because he had not had a good rest, his eyes were filled with blood, which made him look tired, as if he had not had a rest for several days and nights.

Turning his head and looking at the old man in front of him, Lan Feng was stunned and stood attentively, and gave a standard military salute to the old man. A magnetic voice came from his mouth: "Dragon..."

However, before Lan Feng finished speaking, the old man hugged him in his arms.

The old man's behavior made Lan Feng stunned, and then the old man's low voice with deep guilt came to his ears: "I'm sorry! I've been suffering for you all these years!"

Hearing the old man's low guilty voice, Lan Feng stood there as if he was struck by lightning.

He knew very well the identity and right of the old man in front of him, but he never thought that the old man would say such words to him. Although it was just a few simple words, who could understand the meaning of these words from the old man's mouth?

Because he is not someone else, he is the number one leader.

Chief No. 1's palm covered with calluses and wrinkles gently patted Lan Feng's back, like a loving father caring for his children gently...

Listening to the old man's words and feeling his movements, Lan Feng could no longer hold back, and two lines of tears turned down his cheeks.

Perhaps only the two of them will understand this kind of relationship.

At the end of the corridor, Qin Yang, wearing a dark green military uniform, watched the scene quietly and kept smoking.

He understands this kind of emotion!

...

Behind the headquarters of the Capital Military Region is a mountain. Because it has been snowing for several days in a row, the mountains are covered with snow, and it is white, as if it is covered with a white gauze dress and full of a different kind of beauty.

In the snowy snow all over the sky, three figures walked slowly on the snow-capped mountains, allowing the dancing snowflakes to fall on them.

The three of them are the number one leader, the dragon thorn blue front, and the wolf king Qin Yang.

Last night, the wolf king Qin Yang and Ou Yueyun rushed back from Russia.

Lan Feng stepped in the snow, turned to look at the wolf king Qin Yang beside him, and couldn't help but smile and said, "Have you heard that you and Ruya went to the Russian Emperor's assassination organization?"

Hearing Lan Feng's words, the wolf king Qin Yang couldn't help but nodded slightly and said with regret: "I did go there, but unfortunately I didn't see the main master (Emperor Sect). I just solved the leaders of the Imperor Sect organization and some assassins. Even if Ruya and I took some tricks in Russia, we could not find the trace of the Imperor Sect guy. Now the Imperor Sect is only the Imperor Sect and his two capable deputys. It is no longer worthy of the name and is not worthy of worrying."

After a pause, Qin Yang turned his head to look at the No. 1 leader beside him and continued to speak: "Actually, I'm going there this time, and I also have the intention of the leader."

Upon hearing this, Lan Feng was slightly stunned, turned to look at the No. 1 leader with snowflakes on his hair beside him, nodded gently, without saying anything, and the atmosphere became silent again.

From Qin Yang's mouth, Lan Feng knew how much energy the No. 1 commander spent on himself this time. The reason why his eyes were covered with blood, that he looked so tired, and that the reason why he came here so late was all for himself. He was alone in the venue to withstand all the pressure and all the remarks.

Otherwise... even if he has made countless military achievements for the country, he will be punished by law and will not be able to stand here again.

But these No. 1 leaders did not mention a single word.

In silence, the three of them walked forward for several hours in the snow and finally arrived at the top of the mountain.

Standing on the top of the mountain, looking at the flying snow, and looking at the prosperous and magnificent city ahead, a bitter smile appeared on the vicissitudes of the face of the No. 1 leader. He pointed to the city covered by heavy snow, and a low voice came from his mouth: "Do you remember that we came here to watch the snow once a year?"

"But... Only the three of us can see this beautiful snow scene now. We are still alive, but Qiangzi, Chu Nan and the others are gone..."

A strong look of pain appeared on the face of the leader No. 1, and a hoarse and self-blame voice came from his mouth: "You have made countless military achievements for this land and this country, but in the end they were charged with treason and were dismissed and expelled from the country... This is all my fault, it is because I am sorry for you and I was unable to protect you."

"Chief!"

Seeing this, Lan Feng and Qin Yang couldn't help but clench their fists together, and they looked painful.

They also understood the pain and helplessness of Chief No. 1 at that time... How could they not know the feelings of Chief No. 1 for them?

Lan Feng and Qin Yang opened their mouths to say something, but were interrupted by the No. 1 Chief, "You don't need to say anything. Let's go, I'll take you to see them..."

As Chief No. 1 finished his words, he took a quick step towards the other side of the top of the mountain.

Seeing this, Lan Feng and Qin Yang followed closely behind.

Following the No. 1 leader and walking for a distance, nine earthen tombs covered by heavy snow appeared in Lan Feng and Qin Yang's sight.

The earth tomb is not as tall as the tomb of a martyr, nor as big as the tomb of a martyr, nor as spectacular and luxurious as the tomb of a martyr, nor is it that is admired and the inscriptions that write the deeds of the martyrs. It is just a tombstone made of wood, dug out of a shovel.

Although the traces of time were left on the tombstone made of wood, the font carved with a saber can still be seen, and it is so vigorous and powerful, just like the tenacity they reflected in the war.

There is no extra introduction on the tombstone, not even their names, only their code name:

The tomb of the country's hero Tiger Blade!

The tomb of the heroes and ghosts of the country!

The Tomb of the Hero of the Country, Lingying!

The tomb of the hero hunter of the country!

The tomb of the hero of the country, the Mad Dragon!

The tomb of the country's hero Snow Leopard!

The tomb of the heroic fisherman of the country!

The tomb of the hero of the country!

The Tomb of the Heroes of the Country’s Shadow Hunting!

Nine tombs stand quietly in the wind and snow, guarding the earth like silent guards.

Looking at the nine graves and looking at the fonts on the tombstone, Lan Feng and Qin Yang's fists were clenched tightly, and tears fell like rain.

"In these nine graves, there are no corpses of Tiger Blade and the others, but only the military uniforms they once wore!"

The hoarse voice of the leader No. 1 echoed in the wind and snow.
Chapter completed!