"It's a laser-guided missile, fly big, withdraw quickly. ”

"Da Fei, hide!"

The hysterical roars of his teammates came from the headset, Ouyang Fei's pupils shrank almost to the size of a pinpoint, he threw away the sniper rifle in his hand, turned around and ran frantically towards the rooftop staircase.

In the dark night sky behind him, a "Hellfire" air-to-surface missile with a long tail flame was less than two kilometers away, and five kilometers away, an Apache helicopter gunship hovered in mid-air.

The flight speed of Hellfire is 391 meters per second, which means that Ouyang Fei only has about five seconds of reaction time.

However, no one noticed that in the dark sky, in the void not far from the Hellfire missile, a strange chaotic light seemed to be racing against the hellfire, flying towards the direction of the rooftop of the building where Ouyang Fei was.

In the end, the Chaos Light Cluster surpassed the Hellfire, and before the Hellfire smashed down to the rooftop, it sank into the body of Ouyang Fei, who was running wildly.

"Boom"

Ouyang Fei flew up directly from the staircase and rushed into the corridor, a shocking explosion sounded behind him, and the explosion range of the hellfire instantly covered the entire rooftop, and Ouyang Fei's mind suddenly went blank.

Ouyang Fei didn't notice that when the flames and shrunnel of the explosion were about to invade his body, a faint chaotic halo appeared on his body, blocking all the flame shrapnel.

It's just that the chaotic halo of sound and shock wave spread could not be stopped, and Ouyang Fei was stunned.

In the last second before he fell unconscious, in addition to the voice of his teammates in the headset, he heard a voice that seemed to sound from his head, "The Ten Thousand Worlds Mercenary System has successfully fused the host and is loading ......"

"Da Fei, Da Fei, how are you?"

"Master, go up and have a look, confirm the situation of Da Fei?"

"Blue wolf, Da Fei is not dead, he is still alive, he pounced into the corridor, haha, this kid's life is really hard. ”

"Great, quick, take Da Fei, let's withdraw, give up the mission, let's not do it! Let Bashar al-Assad die!"

......

A year ago.

Crowded, bustling streets, a young man wearing an army green casual jacket, a pair of sweatpants of the same color, and a pair of mountain boots stood straight next to a bus stop, almost motionless.

The young man is handsome, he looks like he is twenty-five or sixteen years old, he is about 1.8 meters tall, and his body is called burly, neither looking thin, but also not giving people the feeling of a muscular man.

There is a plate on his head, an angular face, full of fierce and resolute looks, and between the opening and closing of his eyes, he naturally reveals a trace of iron and blood.

Young people with such a temperament are very common in Xifeng City, because there are several PLA troops stationed here, and the citizens who come and go can see at a glance that this is a soldier.

Today is the weekend, it is the day when the soldiers rest and go out, the handsome appearance of the young man, and the tough temperament that is completely different from the more popular little fresh meat, make the young girls passing by frequently look sideways, and their eyes are shining.

Obviously, such a man can bring more security to the girls.

Ouyang Fei stood here for less than half an hour, and three young and beautiful girls had already stepped forward to ask for directions and took the opportunity to talk, and a beautiful royal sister driving a luxury car directly invited him to go for a ride.

This made Ouyang Fei feel quite crying and laughing, politely declined the invitation and overtures of the beauties, raised his wrist to look at the time, well, it was almost there.

After a few more minutes, a taxi stopped beside Ouyang Fei, and a young man with the same stiff head and a rigid temperament as him got out of the car and looked at him with a smile.

Ouyang Fei showed a happy smile on his face and said, "Yes, it's quite punctual." ”

"Haha, long time no see, Da Fei. The young man smiled and raised his right hand clenched into a fist and walked up to Ouyang Fei.

Seeing this, Ouyang Fei naturally raised his right fist and slammed it with his fist, "Yes! ”

The young man's name is Zhang Chengkun, Ouyang Fei's fellow soldier, and he is also a comrade-in-arms of the same recruit class.

When they were in the recruit company, they were both training leaders in the recruit company, and the first two always alternated between the two of them, and the two were both competitors and good friends.

It's just that Zhang Chengkun retired from the army after only finishing the first-class non-commissioned officer, but Ouyang Fei chose to enter the second-level and stayed in the army.

In the past three years, they have often talked on the phone and kept in touch, this year is Ouyang Fei's eighth year as a soldier, and he is about to face the question of whether to enter the third level or retire from the army, Zhang Chengkun suddenly offered to come to meet him.

Ouyang Fei was naturally very happy, and the two made an appointment so that they could meet here on the weekend.

"You haven't had breakfast yet, have you? Ouyang Fei shook his head and smiled at Zhang Chengkun.

"Hehe, speaking of which, I haven't eaten authentic Yunnan cross-bridge rice noodles for more than two years, and I have to eat one more bowl today. ”

At the table in the corner of a cross-bridge rice noodle shop, the two of them sighed and snorted to kill a bowl of cross-bridge rice noodles, and Zhang Chengkun ordered another bowl.

"Da Fei, it's the eighth year, do you have any plans?" Zhang Chengkun asked casually while waiting for the rice noodles to come up.

Ouyang Fei shrugged his shoulders and said, "What can you do? ”

Zhang Chengkun's brows furrowed slightly, and said: "You will be thirty years old after finishing the third-level non-commissioned officer, and now that society is developing with each passing day, when you finish your twelve years, you will definitely not be able to keep up with the development of the times, and you have not thought about the rest of your life?"

Ouyang Fei was stunned, looked at Zhang Chengkun with some surprise, and said: "Third-level non-commissioned officers are transferred, and the place will be resettled, and we will be soldiers, isn't the road we will take in the future already doomed?"

Zhang Chengkun shook his head with a smile, a look of disappointment flashed in his eyes, and he said lightly: "Forget it, since you want to spend this life in peace, I won't say anything more, this time...... I'm afraid it will be the last time we'll see each other. ”

Ouyang Fei frowned slightly, looking at Zhang Chengkun's gaze a little stunned, not understanding what the problem was.

Then there was an inexplicable silence on the table, and it wasn't until Zhang Chengkun's second bowl of cross-bridge rice noodles was served that the silence was broken, "This rice noodles are really delicious, don't you come to another bowl?"

"No, I have a chance to eat it every week, you can eat it!" Ouyang Fei replied casually, his eyes flashed, and he suddenly asked softly: "Lao Zhang, what have you been doing in the past few years?"

Zhang Chengkun's hand holding the chopsticks paused, and then casually picked up a clip of rice noodles and put it in his mouth, sucked it in with a "snort", quickly chewed and swallowed it, looked left and right quietly, and saw that no one was paying attention to this side, so he whispered two words: "War." ”

"What do you mean?"

"It's literal. ”

"Where, why, and for whom?"