There are no high-rise buildings, no bright lights, no big breasts and fat buttocks, some are just high walls and iron nets, and there is no grass, directly exposed by the scorching sun, and the square with almost dry yellow mud tamping, this is the Longbeishan Prison in Xiliang City, which is located on the border of country Z.

In a tower overlooking the entire Longbeishan Prison, Long Zhan was holding a pile of college entrance examination materials, but his eyes were attracted by the national flag in the center of the prison square, and he stared at the red national flag in a daze.

There was not a trace of wind outside, and the national flag on the flagpole was hanging like dehydration, but Long Zhan could still feel the solemnity and dazzling blooming of the red national flag.

Since he was born, he has never really left this prison, and in his life, the prisoners and guards of this prison have changed back and forth several times, but the only thing that has not changed is the flag of this square, and his bearded father.

Long Zhan had never seen his mother, but he knew that every night, his bearded father would hold a photo and a epaulette and cry silently for eighteen years, every night.

Long Zhan didn't know the reason, and he didn't dare to ask more, although he heard the jailer below say that his father was a hero and a great soldier, but no one knew why he came to Longbei Mountain, and every time Long Zhan asked, not only could he not get an answer, but he would enjoy a ten-kilometer armed off-road 'reward', and over time, he would get used to it.

Perhaps only by entering the army and entering the place where my father once lived and fought can we understand my father's pain and grievances, and can we know everything behind it.

"Bang ......"

At this moment, Long Zhan slammed his fist on the table, and this thunderous roar made the table tremble with fright, along with the review materials on the table, and the desktop immediately showed cracks like spider webs.

"Your uncle, don't take the test, Lao Tzu wants to be a soldier!"

Long Zhan finally made up his mind, and every word was like a sniper bullet, sonorous and powerful, and even his clenched hands and knuckles made a 'snap' sound of bone friction because of excessive force!

"Bang Bang ......"

At this moment, the wooden door of the tower was slammed open, accompanied by a whirring panting, as if this guy who opened the door had been looking for himself for a long time, Long Zhan knew that it was the third jailer here, and he asked without looking back:

"Third child, how to pull? What's so urgent? ”

"Little ...... Little Brother ...... "Because Long Zhan's father, Long Hanxue, is the warden of this prison, everyone here, including the prisoners, calls Long Zhan Little Brother.

I only heard this jailer named Lao San, while panting fiercely, he said anxiously, he wanted to finish in one breath, but the more anxious he was, the more unclear he was!

"Don't rush, take a breath and speak slowly!" Long Zhan said without replying, and his right hand, which was holding the pen, wrote two words vigorously on a piece of white paper:

"Soldier!"

These two words, the penmanship is elegant, the ink color is flying, the rhyme is full of rhyme, and the wind god is free and easy.

"Little brother, it's not good, boss, the boss and a man from the army are fighting!"

"What did you say?" Long Zhan's heart seemed to be pricked by a needle, which shocked Ling Ran unconsciously, and he hurriedly turned around and asked, "Where is it?" ”

Long Zhan said as he anxiously rushed out of the door, and at this time, the third child wearing a gray prison uniform clearly saw the two big characters that Long Zhan had written on the blank paper: soldier.

These two words were like a knife and an axe, so that the third child, a little jailer, actually felt an invisible coercion from this font, as if it was a majestic mountain range, which made him breathe rapidly and his heart beat faster.

"What god? I ask you, where are they? ”

"Oh, little brother, they ...... They were in the duty room, it seemed that they were fighting so badly that we didn't dare to go in! ”

"Rubbish! Don't know how to help? Long Zhan scolded angrily, turned around and ran towards the duty room!

The duty room was on the opposite side of the tower, at the entrance of the cell, almost a kilometer away from the tower, and Long Zhan jumped directly from the observation deck in the middle of the tower, like a soaring dragon.

The entire tower is five meters high, even the observation deck in the middle is two meters and a half from the ground, but Long Zhan jumped down, and the whole person quickly shrank into a ball in the air, and at the moment when he was about to land, he immediately stretched his body, and landed firmly with his feet, without any need to make any buffer.

"Whoosh......"

I saw that the black shadow that fell to the ground flashed, and a standard military evasion action cleverly bounced away from the landing position, and then the whole person burst out towards the opposite duty room like a strong arrow off the string!

"Good...... It's so fast...... What a strong explosive ......"

The third child looked at the back of Long Zhan's rapid departure, stunned in surprise, those surprised eyes, almost fell out in shock, he seemed to see a dragon dancing in the sky, as if he could feel the king breath of the dragon intimidating the world.

These jailers all know the legend of the prison warden Long Hanxue, and they also know their little brother's ability to fight dragons, but they have never been so shocked as they are today.

And Long Zhan, who was running quickly towards the duty room, didn't care about the shocking gaze of others, only to see his fists clenched, and the green tendons on his arms were like green dragons wandering away, lurking under the skin, accumulating, like an angry beast, waiting for a crazy outburst!

"Damn, dare to touch my dad, Lao Tzu will kill you!"

Long Zhan was galloping, muttering as he spoke, and he felt that every cell in his body began to be excited and tremble, like a wild wolf screaming and waiting for a hearty battle.

But at this moment, in the window of the duty room, between the gaps between the two curtains, a piercing eye like a blade was staring at Long Zhan, carefully watching the every move of this eighteen-year-old child, this person watched it, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously showed a trace of joy and satisfaction.

When Long Zhan jumped down from the tower's observation deck and shrunk into a ball in the air, he could already see that this young child had undergone a certain degree of military training.

Because the body of soldiers, when fully exposed to the air, they will unconsciously shrink their bodies to minimize the exposed area and effectively avoid enemy bullets.

Especially at the moment when the dragon battle landed, the body unconsciously avoided the falling position to prevent the enemy's sniper action, even a veteran who has undergone years of training may not be able to do it so perfectly and quickly.

"Old Dragon, look at it, look at it, this kid is born to be a soldier's material, look at his speed, look at his body in the air when he just jumped the tower, and the conditioned reflex evasion action after landing, such a good seedling, if you don't send him to the army, it's just a tyrannical thing!"

"Enough!"

At this moment, a cold voice came from behind this man, this voice was made by Long Hanxue, it was as cold as an ice cube in the polar regions, without a trace of emotion, as if he was also like this ice cube, cold-blooded and ruthless.

"Lao Mo, I'll say it one last time, he is my son, I will never send him to the army, you go!"