Medical Sovereign

After all, people's hearts are apart. Although Dragon King and Long Luo should be reliable, they are still members of the Dragon Temple. Who knows if they will tell their secrets.

If the legendary teleportation array is known to the three major temples, it will definitely not be as simple as a test of the Son of God. It would be strange if they don't come out to snatch it.

"your people?"

The Dragon King looked at him dumbfounded. He admitted that Ding Ning was very strong, even stronger than him, but he did not think that his people could compete with the American military.

But although Long Luo didn't know how strong Ding Ning's people were, when he thought of the mysterious senior divine formation master, he suddenly became convinced and said with a smile: "I originally thought of tearing apart the space with you and leaving. Since there are people Come and take care of me, then I’ll feel relieved.”

"Um...Ding Ning, I'm not looking down on your men, but this is Area 51, which represents the strongest military force in the United States..."

Before the Dragon King could finish his words, Ding Ning interrupted him with a wave of his hand, and said confidently: "Don't worry, I know my people well, let alone Area 51. Even if the U.S. military is dispatched en masse, as long as they don't use nuclear weapons like this Even with shocking weapons, we can escape unscathed.”

"But……"

The Dragon King felt that some young people in Ding Ning were too arrogant, and when he was about to speak again, he was interrupted by Long Luo, who said carelessly: "Brother, don't worry, brother Ding Ning's men are very powerful, let alone a mere fifty In District 1, even with all the strength of the United States, they can’t even think of hurting us at all.”

The Dragon King was startled when he heard this, with a dumbfounded expression on his face. He felt that his younger brother Long Luo had never been to the mortal world and did not understand the terrifying power of Rewu, so he took it for granted.

Long Luo saw what he was thinking, and quickly sent a message to tell the story of how the three major temples collapsed in Ding Ning's hands. What made the Dragon King's face change was the wonderful one. He looked at Ding Ning who was chatting and laughing with Sister Qiao. His eyes changed.

The mysterious divine formation master has deployed a divine formation that can kill a semi-god-level strongman with one punch. The three major temples have issued the Son of God trial mission for him...

All of this made the Dragon King feel as if he was hearing a fantasy. Emotionally, he was unwilling to believe it at all, but intellectually, he knew that his brother would never lie to him, and what he said must be true. The truth.

This made him shocked and even more excited. You must know that he is a wanted criminal in the temple. If Ding Ning really has the strength to compete with the three major temples, then he will not have no room for struggle.

…

"Everyone go back immediately,

If you are still the Dragon Soul Warriors you once were, you will immediately execute the order. This time, I will pretend that nothing happened. "

At the small military airport in the southwest theater, Headshot and a group of retired comrades clenched their fists tightly, with unwillingness written on their faces.

They had already planned that no matter which superior leader came to stop them, they would not hesitate to disobey orders and fly directly to the United States to rescue Brother Longya.

But they never expected that it was the man in front of them who came to stop them. They could disobey any of their orders, but they could not disobey the orders of the man in front of them.

"Longjiao, are we just going to watch Brother Longya die like this?"

Headshot's eyes were red, and he roared at the top of his lungs at the back of the person who was blocking him as he turned away.

Longjiao paused for a moment, then stepped forward and continued to move forward. Only the sonorous and powerful words echoed in the night sky: "He is not only your brother, but also my brother. There are some things that you don't need to do."

Headshot and his comrades looked at each other and saw the excitement flashing in each other's eyes. Although they were ready to sacrifice their futures and even their lives for Ryuga, most of them had already retired and formed their own He lost his family and did such an impulsive thing only because of his passion and brotherhood.

In fact, they all know very well that after more than twenty years, it is still a question whether they can still hold a gun, let alone save Brother Long Ya from dire straits.

But the comradeship and the undiminished passion in their hearts made them act impulsively without hesitation and want to go to a military court. At least, this is the attitude of more than fifty old Dragon Soul members towards Brother Longya.

It has nothing to do with positions or interests, but only with the morality in their hearts.

But now, Long Jiao's obstruction and statement made their hearts warm. They knew that Long Jiao had not changed and was here specifically to save them. Otherwise, if things got serious, all of them would not end well. .

But these are not important to them. What is important is that Longjiao never makes promises easily, but once he makes a promise, he will never break it. His promise means that Longjiao has already made it before them. Arrangements were made and a rescue operation was carried out for Brother Longya.

"Come on, let's finally get together. Don't even go back. Let's drink together and wait for the good news about Long Jiao."

Headshot is a very affectionate person. Although the operation was aborted before it was implemented, he finally managed to gather these comrades, so it was simply regarded as a gathering of comrades.

"Okay, let's drink and wait for the news. Anyway, I'm going all out this time. I've asked for leave in advance and made arrangements. It'll be fine for a week."

"Drinking is not enough. We haven't gathered together in so many years. This time, we have to kill our heads for a few days."

"Yes, yes, this guy is very prosperous in the military area now. If you don't kill him, who will you kill?"

"What the hell, if you want to kill him, he's still a hunting dog. If you want to kill him, you have to kill him."

"Fuck you, we are in the southwest war zone now. This is your territory. If you don't kill anyone, you can kill anyone. After Brother Longya returns safely, everyone will go to the northeast war zone. They will be greeted with good wine and food. All of them are mine."

"Bah, what a beautiful thought. When Brother Longya comes back, you will have nothing to do. I will be the host then."

"It's not Hound's turn, and it's not your turn either. I'm the oldest, so I have to be the host. When the time comes, none of our old Dragon Soul members will be missing."

"Damn it, you are relying on your old age to show off. No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. When the time comes, everyone will take turns to be the host, and no one can take advantage."

…

In the darkness, Longjiao, who was dressed in military uniform, stood quietly under a tree, watching the group of veterans leaving arm in arm. The sound of their words floated faintly in the night wind. The corners of his eyes were slightly moist, and he laughed softly and cursed: " These brats are almost grandfathers and they are still so impulsive.”

"Chief, I got a call from the top and was very angry, asking you to go to the military headquarters immediately to give an explanation."

An officer carrying a major on his shoulders walked over quickly with an ugly expression. After saluting, he quickly reported.

Longjiao adjusted the military cap on his head and said calmly: "Let's go."

"Chief, is it worth it for these retired soldiers?"

The major followed the flying Long Jiao and said angrily.

Long Jiao's footsteps suddenly stopped, and a pair of knife-like eyes stared at the major, making him feel as if he was being stared at by a hungry wolf. His eyes were wandering and he did not dare to look at him.

"Remember, they are not only my soldiers, but also my life-and-death brothers who I can trust with my back. If I can't even protect my own brothers, how can I be a soldier?"

The dragon-horned man had already walked away, but his powerful words lingered in his ears, making the major look ashamed, his eyes gradually became determined, and he followed quickly.

At this moment, he seemed to suddenly understand why these retired veterans would do such a mindless and impulsive behavior for Longya, who had been away for more than 20 years, because they were not only comrades in arms, but also brothers who had shared life and death.

"Old Shen, I've done everything I can do, and the rest is all up to you. If Brother Longya has a problem, don't blame me for falling out with you."

On the helicopter flying directly to the headquarters of the Yanjing Military Region, Xiao Baiyu stared blankly at the night scene outside the cabin and murmured in his heart.

He knew that the matter this time was too big. In order to wipe the mess of the retired brothers, he would probably be transferred from Dragon Soul, or even dismissed from his post, investigated and sent to a military court, but he did not regret it at all. .

Because he knew that Longlin Shen Moru was under greater pressure than him, and without the approval of his superiors, he immediately mobilized the Yulin Guards to rush to the United States and launch a rescue operation.

For this reason, they did not hesitate to use China's field personnel lurking in the United States without authorization. If one person is not good enough, big trouble will happen.

…

On the top of a barren mountain outside Area 51, dozens of men in black clothes without any markings were lurking in the woods, quietly waiting for orders.

Shen Moru was dressed in casual clothes, using an infrared telescope to watch everything happening in Area C, his brows twisted into a big knot.

He illegally used his power and transferred soldiers from the A-shaped battalion who happened to be training at a secret training base not far from the United States. He wanted to rescue the Dragon King and Dragon Ya at all costs.

But now, there are people who have taken the lead. Although those wearing masks cannot see their appearance, they exude the aura of iron-blooded killing that is unique to Chinese soldiers.

This made him very confused. Which army was one step ahead of him, exchanged fire with the biochemical warriors in advance, and suppressed these biochemical warriors to the point of losing their temper.

Even when the American army launched its fighter planes, they were beaten to a pulp. The terrifying fighting power shocked him inexplicably.

"Chief Guard, where did these people come from?"

A soldier from the A-shaped battalion was speechless secretly, and subconsciously asked softly.

"I don't know. There should be no such troops in the country."

Shen Moru shook his head in confusion, because he knew very well that the weapons of mass destruction carried by this masked team were definitely new weapons of the world's top level. No army in China could be equipped with such top-level weapons. arms.

"They are not our troops from the Kingdom of China, are they mercenaries?"

Another soldier from the A-shaped battalion subconsciously guessed.

"Mercenary? Very possible."

The speaker was unintentional, but he listened with intention. Shen Moru's eyes lit up slightly. He knew very well that the Shura Mercenary Group founded by Brother Longya was the number one mercenary organization in the world. If these soldiers were the Shura Mercenary Group, then It all made sense.

"Could it be the recently rising Zodiac Corps?"

A soldier from Camp A frowned and guessed.

"Not to mention, these guys are wearing zodiac masks, they really might be the zodiac army."

Another soldier from Camp A said excitedly.

"Zodiac Legion? Why haven't I heard of it?"

Shen Moru asked doubtfully. He was either busy training soldiers every day, or flying all over the world to perform tasks. He had never heard of the Zodiac Corps, which had just become famous recently.

"The Zodiac Corps is a mercenary group composed entirely of Chinese. Its members range from about one thousand to one thousand two hundred people. It can barely be regarded as a large mercenary group. They are very mysterious. No one knows their origins. , appear out of thin air like a comet. Unlike ordinary mercenary groups, they are not controlled by the mercenary union, and they never accept employment tasks. They are extremely individual..."

A soldier from Camp A who had conducted a detailed investigation of the Zodiac Corps said with excitement.

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