Medical Sovereign

"It is our honor to fight alongside the Dragon King, salute!"

Ding Lie, who had always been taciturn, now exuded the iron-blooded dignity that only belongs to a soldier on his face, and shouted loudly.

Like a conditioned reflex, Meng Wenhan and Duan Xiaowu suddenly straightened their backs, as straight as pine trees. They stood side by side with Ding Lie, who was also standing upright, and both gave a military salute to the Dragon King.

"It is also an honor for me, the Dragon King, to fight alongside warriors like you."

The Dragon King said from the bottom of his heart, standing as straight as a steel spear, and solemnly returned the military salute.

The four people had resolute faces. In front of a global audience, they used textbook-standard military salutes to demonstrate the indomitable and fearless spirit of the Chinese soldiers, which moved countless viewers in front of the TV.

The scene at this moment was frozen, making their figures appear so tall and majestic, becoming an unforgettable memory for countless people.

"Never give up, never give up. Is this the character of Chinese soldiers?"

The top brass of the British military watched this scene on TV and muttered to themselves in a daze.

"The Dragon King of China is invincible, not to mention the Dragon Tooth Hunters. Can Joseph really kill them tonight?"

The top French military officials said to themselves with bitterness on their faces.

"The Dragon Soul of China is worthy of being a dragon soul. Even if it declines because the Dragon King disappears and Long Ya makes mistakes and is expelled, it is still the strongest special operations force in my heart, because their military soul will always be there and the spirit of China will never be extinguished. Although we You are an opponent, but as a soldier, I still want to pay tribute to you."

The top German officials looked serious and solemnly gave a military salute to the TV screen.

I don’t know how many of the top military leaders from around the world are paying attention to this scene, but I have to say that even if they are countries that are hostile to China, as a soldier, at this moment, they all use their own way to express their hatred. Dragon King and their respect.

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On Paradise Island, Suningxiang was already in tears, but her red and swollen eyes were shining with pride. Such a man was worth waiting for her all her life.

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"Brother Longya,

You must live, brothers, I am still waiting to fight alongside you..."

Ninghai National Security Bureau, could it be that they were staring at Ding Lie's disfigured face, his eyes were red, his whole body was trembling, and he murmured in sleep.

Jingle Bell!

The phone rang rapidly, and Mo Fei pressed the answer button without hesitation.

"Could it be Brother Longya? Did you see it? It's really Brother Longya..."

A trembling voice came from the phone that was urgent and incoherent.

"Headshot, I saw it, I saw it, the old master, the hunter, and... the Dragon King."

Mo Fei's voice was choked with sobs.

"Could it be that Brother Long Ya is in danger now? Back then, we failed to rob the prison because of our ignorance. I regretted it for a long time, but this time, I will never miss it again..."

Headshot was very emotionally unstable, yelling and screaming.

"Headshot, what do you want to do? Don't mess around, you know? You are considered the number one person in the military now, so don't make fun of your future."

Mo Fei's heart trembled, and he understood the meaning of the headshot, and dissuaded him in a serious tone.

"What a bullshit future. If it weren't for Brother Longya, I would have died on the battlefield a long time ago. Now that Brother Longya is in danger, I will never be a turtle with a headshot."

In an office in the Southeast War Zone, a middle-aged man wearing a military uniform and a colonel's epaulettes on his shoulders had red eyes and roared at the top of his lungs.

"head shot……"

Mo Fei wanted to persuade him again, but was rudely interrupted by Headshot: "Could it be that you are so damn reluctant to part with your glory and wealth that you would rather die than save me?"

"Fuck you, am I that kind of person? The question now is, do you know where Brother Long Ya and the others are? I really want to save them, but I have to know where they are. "

Mo Fei roared with red eyes.

"Where Brother Longya is, I have found out through the military intelligence system. In Area 51 of the United States, I have fighter jets ready. Don't talk nonsense. Just one sentence, you can go or not."

The headshot seemed to have been prepared for a long time, and he yelled.

"MD, I told you that you found the place earlier. I'm still asking my subordinates to check. Damn it, hurry up and pick me up."

A smile broke out on Mo Fei's lips and he shouted happily.

"Hahaha, I know the little steel cannon from back then won't change. Just wait, I'll pick you up right now."

Headshot laughed.

"Are the weapons ready?"

Mo Fei had a look of determination flashing in his eyes, and while answering the phone, he began to write a suicide note.

"Of course we're ready. That guy from Hound Dog is in charge of logistics. He almost emptied the arsenal."

The headshot seemed to recall the turbulent years of war, with blood and fire shining in his eyes.

"Hound? Is he going too?"

Mo Fei was startled and said a little surprised.

You must know that Hound is the best among their comrades. He married a general's daughter and is now a major general.

"Not just him, not one of our fifty-two retired comrades who are still alive will be left this time."

Headshot walked towards the fighter plane while talking on the phone, with unprecedented excitement in his tone.

"All fifty-two comrades are going?"

Could it be that he was really surprised? You must know that Dragon Soul has gathered the best warriors in China, and the official number of warriors is always controlled within one hundred.

When Ryuga led the team on a mission, he was ambushed. Twenty-five of the thirty members were sacrificed at once, and a god of death disappeared without a trace.

There are less than seventy remaining members. Excluding those who died or were disabled during later missions, there were only fifty-two Dragon Soul warriors who retired intact from that group.

Although these comrades-in-arms usually keep in touch, they are so far apart from each other that they rarely have the opportunity to meet. Unexpectedly, this time, many of them were dispatched for Longya.

They all knew what it meant to go there. They secretly embezzled military materials without the approval of their superiors, and used their rights to fly military fighter planes abroad to fight. To put it lightly, they would have to go to a military court. In more serious cases, they might even be sentenced. For treason.

But who cares, for Long Ya, for their comrades, and for their brothers, they will never look back.

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In Yanjing, in the study room of the Zhao family mansion, Zhao Tianya stared at the resolute-faced Ding Lie, secretly clenched his fists, and roared hysterically with a ferocious face: "Is this why she chose you instead of me? But so what? You are not going to die tonight, but I can continue to live well, and I can live for a long, long time..."

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In the Capitol Building, the big bosses were all silent. They looked at the frozen scene of four tough men and were speechless for a long time, but the blood in their bodies was constantly boiling.

It is a blessing and a blessing for China to have such unyielding soldiers!

After a long time, a voice with suppressed anger suddenly interrupted the silent atmosphere: "Check, check immediately. How could such a soldier do something treasonous? Within an hour, I want to know all the details of the whole thing. ”

The bosses all turned to look at the bosses in charge of the military. However, the faces of those bosses were very calm. They nodded heavily and looked at the head of state's solemn promise: "I will go check it out personally and I will definitely pay him back." Justice for innocent people.”

After all, twenty years ago

He hasn't sat in this position yet, and he really didn't know what happened back then, so he has a clear conscience.

Of course, he also knew very well that having such great power to arrest an outstanding soldier for treason must be someone with a good eye in the military. It would even involve a large number of deep-rooted military senior officials. It can be said that, This is quite an offending job.

But the head of state did not even hold meetings to vote, and issued orders arbitrarily, which shows how angry he was in his heart. Therefore, even if he offended people again, he must give an explanation to the head of state and to those outstanding soldiers.

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Ding Ning stared at this scene in a daze, and was deeply moved by it. He felt his blood boiling, his scalp was exploding, and his blood was constantly surging.

He thought he had already understood the feelings of soldiers, but until this moment, he didn't know how superficial and shallow his understanding was.

If you don't experience it yourself, you will never truly understand the feeling of comrades who can trust each other's backs.

This made him a little envious, and even secretly regretted it. Perhaps, he should have joined Dragon Soul himself.

What he cares about is not the rank of Major General Ryuga. What he cares about is not experiencing the smelting of iron and blood. What he cares about is not having the opportunity to experience the kind of comradeship that can trust each other's lives.

But it's useless to think about it now. He is very curious about what kind of trump card Joseph has. After seeing the terrifying strength of the Dragon King, he still dares to be so confident.

"Bah bang bang!"

As if responding to his curiosity, Joseph clapped his hands and said jokingly: "What a touching scene. To be honest, I was almost moved. Dragon King and Dragon Ya, I admire you very much. Now, I give you a chance. As long as you kneel down and beg me and swear allegiance to me, I will consider letting you go."

"What a stinking bitch, you are worthy of having us kneel down for you."

Meng Wenhan was the first to be unable to bear it anymore and opened his mouth to curse loudly, which was completely inconsistent with his always strict and rigid image.

The Dragon King waved his hands calmly and said calmly: "If a dog bites a person, you can't bite the dog in return."

"He just wants to humiliate us. Just ignore him and just treat it like a barking dog."

Ding Lie ignored Joseph's gloomy face and said disdainfully.

"Okay, very good. You all have backbone. I'm very happy. The more backbone you have, the happier I am."

A cold light flashed in Joseph's eyes. Even if they really knelt down and begged for mercy like dogs, he would never let them go. He just wanted to trample on the dignity of the Chinese soldiers in this way.

Seeing that they were not fooled, he became so angry that he finally decided to end it all. He thought he was cool and snapped his fingers: "In that case, let's use death to prove whether your bones are stronger or the barrel of my gun is stronger."

Bang!

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a loud noise from the corner door, and the thick metal corner door was kicked out of thin air and hit the Dragon King with a roar.

"snort!"

Before the Dragon King could react, Ding Lie snorted coldly, took a step forward, turned his hand into a sword, and the sword energy around him filled the air, and he slashed at the metal door that was approaching rapidly.

puff!

The half-meter-thick metal door was cut in half like a red-hot table knife cutting through butter, and fell to the ground with a clatter.

Joseph's pupils shrank sharply. From beginning to end, he thought that the Dragon King was the biggest threat, but it was not until this moment that he realized that this former Dragon Ya seemed to be no less difficult than the Dragon King.

But with the sound of earthquake-like footsteps, his worries immediately disappeared, and a proud and sinister smile appeared on his face.