Chapter 567: Steamer and Shackles

Long Chen quickly put away the sniper rifle, his figure shook, and he immediately hid in the forest next to him, silent.

After a while, Long Chen saw a familiar figure and walked over slowly, it was his younger brother Long Yan.

Long Yan took the incense and came to the big pine tree that Long Chen liked to climb the most. He took out a lighter, lit three sticks of incense, and stuck them under the pine tree.

With a slightly haggard face, he turned his head to look around.

This is where his childhood memories are filled.

"Brother, in the past, you were my god and the coordinates of my life, but why are you treasonous, you are my former god, do you understand how I feel now, you are dead, my father is dead, I have no relatives in this world, I am alone"

Long Yan spoke, his eyes filled with tears.

"The waste that we used to look down on, the big battle against the White Tiger, defeated the other party in one fell swoop, and became the idol of the Royal Forest Army, and the camels were alarmed."

"Camel, you once told me before that when you grow up, you want to become the god of war and become the second camel in China."

"We all worshipped camels when we were children, and we said that it was enough to be able to see camels in this life, but why, why did you want to commit treason and become a sinner in China"

"Brother, do you hear what I'm talking about, if you know what Izumi is, can you tell me, is this why is it that made you become like this, become a traitor who is spurned by everyone"

"Where is the big brother I used to admire the most, and why is he now such a person"

"Father trusts people so much until he dies, you are his proudest son, all his hopes, but"

"Big brother, you disappointed me so much"

Long Yan's choked voice sounded in the forest, and every word of him revealed a sense of helplessness and desolation.

These words reached Long Chen's ears, and every word was like a knife, inserted into his heart, and the pain was so painful that he could barely breathe.

Several times, Long Chen wanted to pounce on his younger brother and tell him that he was not dead, and he would definitely return with glory again, but

Long Chen's heart gradually became cold.

Long Yan was tired of crying, and his tears were dry, he wiped the last tear from the corner of his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Brother, from today onwards, I will not shed a single tear for you, I have no god anymore." ”

After speaking, Long Yan suddenly turned around and left.

At this moment, Long Chen's dagger had been inserted into his arm, and blood kept flowing down his arm to the ground, and he didn't seem to feel any pain.

His eyes were cold, and he couldn't see a trace of human emotion.

Camel, the only god of war in China, the Four Elephant Soldier King was created by him, but no one has ever seen his appearance.

He is the most mysterious god of war in China and the idol of everyone.

Long Chen had seen the god of war, who was a strong man in the Vatican, but he was only a demigod.

He once said, "What is the god of soldiers, the god of soldiers, once a million divisions, in a word, the law of the world, a word, millions of divisions, must be said to follow the law"

Suddenly, Long Chen's dual mode shot out a fanatical light, and said fiercely, "In the future, I must be a god, not Chen Feng's soldier king."

"I'm going to take everything that belongs to me"

Long Chen got up suddenly, turned around and walked out, not leaving a single thought, the whole thing became extremely cold.

The valley, once full of memories of his childhood, was completely frozen

At this moment, in Old Chen's courtyard, Han Ruoxue and Han Ruoyao came to be guests and chatted with the old man.

Han Ruoxue made a cup of hot tea for Chen Lao, and said softly, "Chen Lao, three days later, it will be the battle of the king of soldiers, do you want to watch the battle, if you want to go, I will arrange a car, and we will go to see it together when the time comes." ”

Old Chen waved his hand, smiled, and said, "Why do you want to go to that kid and can't beat Qinglong, it's nothing to look forward to." ”

Han Ruoyao's puzzled eyes stared at Chen Lao, and said in surprise, "Grandpa, he can't fight, why do you still want to fight, isn't it uncomfortable to find it, what is the battle of the king of soldiers?"

Chen Lao looked at Han Ruoyao with a smile, and said loudly, "If you can't beat it, you have to fight, that's the true character of a hero, do you know what it's like for a dwarf to see a tall man?"

Han Ruoyi shook his head and said, "What else can you feel, isn't it inferior?"

Chen Lao smiled and said, "That's what many people think, but some dwarves will say to tall people that everyone can't raise their heads when they see me." ”

"My grandson, that's the kind of person, it's called momentum haha."

Chen Lao suddenly laughed loudly, picked up the teacup and drank it all.

Han Ruoxue poured tea for the old man again, and said admiringly, "Chen Feng was such a person when he was young, but he was young at the time, I couldn't understand it, and he did a lot of stupid things, Old Chen, don't laugh." ”

Han Ruoyao looked at her sister in surprise, then looked at Chen Lao, and was even more puzzled, and said, "What are you talking about, I don't understand what it means, if you can't beat it, you can't beat it, if you're short, it's a file, where does he get his confidence?"

Chen Lao put down the teacup, smiled, and said, "Well, you should go and see the King of Soldiers Contest in three days, come back, and tell my old man how this kid coaxes others to be happy." ”

Han Ruoyao glanced at her mouth, puffed out her cheeks, and said softly, "I'm afraid that he invited the director to film for others to see." ”

Chen Lao laughed loudly again.

"You little girl, the idea is indeed interesting."

Han Ruoxue looked at Chen Lao with a calm face and asked, "Chen Lao, can't he really win?"

Chen Lao became serious and said in a deep voice, "It depends on his steamer and shackles. ”

This time, Han Ruoxue was also surprised.

Chen Feng has a steamer and shackles on his body

Since she came into contact with Chen Feng, the side he has shown is positive, and no one can resist his footsteps.

He is now the best young generation in China.

Chen Lao took a deep breath and said solemnly, "If his steamer is the whole of Huaxia, and what he carries is the glory of the military soul, then the whole of Huaxia is on his shoulders, which is strength and a heavy burden." ”

"The veteran left a deep imprint on him, this is the inheritance of the military soul, so the steamer and shackles are already on him, whether he can break through and maintain the inheritance, then he will be invincible"

"As for the four elephants, they are just the king of combat soldiers cultivated by camels, they are not military spirits, they are soulless fighting machines."

"The soul of the army is immortal, Chen Feng is undefeated"

At this moment, Han Ruoxue's eyes flashed with a strange light, and she still underestimated Chen Feng.

If the military soul does not die, Chen Feng will win

Han Ruoxue had studied the history of the Red Army and knew what Chen Lao said, but Han Ruoyao heard it in a fog and became more and more confused.

She muttered in her heart, "Why, the old man is starting to blow too"

At this moment, Chen Feng's figure appeared in the Sanling Reservoir.