Dad kidnapped me to join the army, and the whole army asked me to be their instructor.

Dark clouds were looming overhead, and the wind was blowing.

In the jungle where I couldn't even see my fingers, I could only hear rustling sounds.

Marching in such weather, everyone had a white towel hanging on their back.

The people behind were staring at the white towel of the person in front and rushing on.

Otherwise, if you are not careful, you may fall behind, and more people behind you will fall behind.

Lin Hui, who was walking in front, stopped suddenly.

His eyes scanned the surroundings like a scanner.

The surroundings were as bright as day, and darkness was no obstacle to him at all.

"What's wrong, Brigadier?" Xu Da asked.

Lin Hui shook his head: "It's nothing. Wang Chen and the others are going the right way. Keep following them."

"Yes!"

Xu Da turned around and whispered: "Continue to follow."

"Keep up."

Everyone turned and whispered the order.

This is an old tradition passed down from the war years.

Yanguo's army is best at fighting at night, and the enemies they fight are so frightened that they can't hide at night.

Yanguo's army relies on strict discipline. No matter how big the leader is, he must abide by it when he joins the team.

Wang Chen, who was at the front of the team, led the commando team to the mountain quickly.

As they walked, they left behind secret codes that only the soldiers of their Flying Tiger Brigade could understand.

After evading three waves of patrols, we finally crossed a mountain in the middle of the night and saw a river ahead.

Although you can't see it, you can hear the waves of the river flowing very fast.

"Get the rope and let's build the rope bridge."

"Yes!"

Several soldiers immediately took out ropes and tied them together.

Wang Chen and others were already prepared. After tying ropes to their bodies, they jumped into the water.

The remaining soldiers were all lying on the shore, staring into the water.

If something goes wrong, they have to pull the person back as soon as possible.

Fortunately, not long after, several ropes were suddenly tightened.

At the same time, the sound of birds chirping "cuckoo" came from the opposite side.

Only then did everyone feel relieved.

"Quick, quick...fix it, we'll cross the river right away."

"Yes!"

A group of people quickly became busy.

After a while, the four rope bridges were erected. Everyone grabbed the ropes and jumped into the water and swam quickly to the other side of the river.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Hui also arrived with his team.

The two teams on the left and right had already started to cross the river one step ahead of them.

Lin Hui looked towards the other side of the river, then turned around and looked again.

After crossing this river, we reach Laoguo.

The trap laid by Songpa was like a tiger's mouth wide open, waiting for them to fall into the trap.

Lin Hui looked at the endless darkness with a mocking smile on his lips.

The enemy can go, and so can our Flying Tiger Brigade.

The next second, he walked into the darkness without hesitation.

.......

Early the next morning.

In Fulai Town, in a two-story building.

Basong opened his eyes suddenly, and his bloodshot eyes looked like wild beasts.

He sat up straight like a zombie.

It was like a small mountain suddenly standing upright.

Basong's whole body was filled with a sense of strength, but his whole body seemed to have had his soul taken away, and there was no vitality.

He has been in this state for some time.

Every day, he was like a zombie, waiting for the moment of death.

In fact, death is not a terrible thing for some people.

The scary thing is that the knife hanging above his head can never fall down.

Waiting is the most painful suffering.

Bang bang bang!

There was a knock on the door, but without waiting for Basong's answer, the door was pushed open.

The beret walked in with a smile and his hands behind his back. Behind him, there were two of Basong's "men".

The beret said with a smile: "How did you sleep? You seem to be in good spirits."

Basong looked at him coldly: "Isn't anyone here yet?"

The beret walked up to him with a smile and patted his shoulder: "I know you have been waiting for a long time. Don't worry, the person is already here. He will probably arrive tomorrow."

Basong's eyes suddenly lit up, and he slowly stood up.

The muscular body stood erect in front of the beret like a monster emerging from the ground.

Basong looked at him with murderous eyes: "How many people are here?"

The beret said with a smile: "No matter how many people come, they are all dead. As long as you complete the tasks assigned to you, your family can live a good life."

"You don't need to ask or think about anything else."

The corners of Basong's eyes twitched fiercely, and his fists were clenched.

At the door, his two "men" came forward vigilantly, as if they were ready to fight their "boss" at any time.

The beret did not feel any danger, and still looked at Basong with a smile on his face, confidently.

"How many times do I have to tell you, this is your mission, this is also the purpose for which you were studied."

"Okay, let's have something to eat later and sleep a little longer to regain our energy. We have a lot of things to do tomorrow."

After speaking, he patted Basong's face, then turned and left.

"Give him more food."

"Yes!"

There was a roar outside, and then several mercenaries came in carrying food.

Throw it on the table with a bang.

Food was spread all over the table, like feeding pigs.

boom!

The door was closed, and Basong was the only one left in the room.

He sat silently on the bed, not even looking at the food.

His eyes were staring out the window in awe.

Tomorrow, he would fight a stranger he had never met before.

He had no grudges against those strangers, but tomorrow, either they would die or he would die.

Basong clenched his fists tightly, and at this moment, the appearance of his wife and daughter appeared in his mind.

Under the gentle sunshine, Sasha ran freely on the beach. She smiled happily, embracing the wind freely and letting the sea water cover her ankles.

Her wife followed behind her, with a loving smile on her face, blowing the refreshing sea breeze, and she looked extremely free.

A rare smile appeared on Basong's lips, and his whole person became much gentler.

It was like a beast seeing its own child when it was injured.

But after a moment, he clenched his fists again while staring at the door.

There was a strong murderous look in his eyes.

"Sasha...I will definitely let you live!"

Then he stared out the window again, with a murderous look in his eyes: "Strangers from the Yan Kingdom, I'm waiting for you here."