Author: The sea is hidden in the dust

In the supply base, warriors come and go.

Chen Fan was walking on the asphalt road, wearing a black combat uniform and carrying a long and narrow sword case on his back, which contained a D6 series Blood Shadow sword.

Along the way, many warriors turned back to Chen Fan frequently.

There is no other reason,

A special mark on Chen Fan's shoulder shows his unusual identity - a senior warrior.

Similarly, information belonging to Chen Fan has also been updated on the Internet.

Chen Fan knew that this was just a title.

Now, the level of power he can unleash has reached the level of an intermediate god of war.

And killing two medium lord-level monsters is still a bit far away from Chen Fan today.

He still knew very well how much he weighed.

"It seems that I need to find a place to practice hard and improve my strength."

Chen Fan said to himself that for him, the existence of this golden finger was of great help to him.

In this troubled world where monsters run rampant, whoever has the strength will survive and achieve better things.

As for this source of strength, no one cares.

Only strength is the foundation of everything

Because only strength can allow human civilization to continue and not be swallowed up by monsters.

With a thought, Chen Fan strengthened his determination to continue to become stronger.

Only in this way can you protect everything you have.

The previous life was like a fleeting moment, and now all Chen Fan has is the present.

"It's time to go home and see."

Chen Fan looked down at the protective clothing around him and murmured in a low voice:

"I haven't seen my parents for a long time. I wonder if they will be surprised to see me like this."

Within a month of coming out, Chen Fan had experienced two monster waves, one large and one small, and he was somewhat familiar with the frequency of monster attacks nowadays.

Then, Chen Fan glanced at the badge of his high-ranking general, secretly thinking about his parents' surprised expressions.

Gradually, a smile appeared on Chen Fan's lips.

laugh!

The brakes sounded, and a military green six-wheeled Hummer stopped beside Chen Fan.

A beautiful woman wearing sunglasses rolled down her car window, looked at Chen Fan provocatively, and said with a smile:

"Handsome Chen, get in the car and chat for a while, our captain wants to see you."

"By the way, it's the Dragon Breath Team."

"Um!?"

A trace of doubt appeared in Chen Fan's eyes, why is the captain of the Dragon Breath Team looking for me?

As if by accident, Chen Fan got on the six-wheeled Hummer.

The space in the car is huge, like a living room.

Chen Fan was leaning on the soft sofa alone, looking at the beautiful woman who was driving, and asked:

"Little sister, may I ask what your captain called me for?"

Chen Fan's mouth looked like it was covered with honey, and his eyes quickly swept over this woman.

Wearing a light green military uniform, his waist is very narrow. Even when he is sitting and driving, he can still see his perky buttocks. Chen Fan knows that this can only be achieved through heavy exercise.

Further up, two towering peaks suddenly appeared in Chen Fan's eyes. They were so huge!

"Gulu!"

Chen Fan suddenly felt a little dry in the mouth, so he began to concentrate and suppress the evil energy in his lower abdomen.

"Pfft! Don't call me sister, just call me Chu Zi."

The woman looked back at Chen Fan, who was concentrating with his eyes closed, and said softly.

"Okay, Sister Chu Zi!"

About ten minutes later, the Hummer stopped in front of a bar.

After Chen Fan got off the car, he followed Chu Zi and entered a private room.

Pushing open the door and entering, Chen Fan saw several familiar people.

Qin Feng, Yan Xiao, Yuanye... the first four people Chen Fan came into contact with, all three of them are here, except Chen Chu.

Chen Fan's eyes fell on a young man in the middle, and his expression was suddenly startled.!

If he hadn't just met Army Commander Fu Fengxue a few days ago, Chen Fan would have thought that he

"Chen Fan, come on, come on, sit down quickly."

Seeing Chen Fan's arrival, Qin Cheng stood up first and warmly invited Chen Fan to come next to him.

"Chen Fan, let me introduce to you. This is the captain of the Dragon Breath Team, Fu Qingxi, a senior general."

"He is also the only son of Army Commander Fu Fengxue."

Qin Shengzhen seems to have known Fu Qingxi for a long time, so the relationship between the two is very casual.

"Hello Captain Fu, I'm Chen Fan."

Facing the captain of the Dragon Breath Team, Chen Fan didn't feel any pressure at all. The reason was that Fu Qingxi always had a smile on his face, which made Chen Fan feel very comfortable.

"Brother Chen, don't be polite. Let's sit and chat while we eat."

After the five people took their seats, plates of precious ingredients were served.

Chicken, duck, fish, seafood and even some rare ingredients are also served.

At this time, Chu Zi wisely withdrew and closed the door.

"Instructor Qin, where is instructor Chen Chu?"

Chen Fan looked at Qin's formation and suddenly asked.

"Chen Chu...Chen Chu died in the battle. He was sacrificed in this beast wave. Before he died, he asked us to give you a message. What he owes you in this life, he will pay it back in the next life."

After saying that, Rao was as strong as Qin in the battle, and there was mist rising in his eyes.

At the same time, Fu Qingxi and the three others lowered their heads at the same time.

"This...is like this."

Chen Fan replied, thinking of the middle-aged warrior who was covered in blood and was seriously injured but did not leave the line of fire.

Chen Chu, a junior general, always takes the lead in every battle, as if he is a warrior who is the god of war.

, but Chen Fan knew very well that Chen Chu was very kind and straightforward in private, although he was not good at words.

"Not only him, this time Dragon Breath Team also suffered casualties of nearly half of its generals and warriors."

Qin Shengzhen didn't shy away from anything and said it directly.

Chen Fan was silent, and Fu Qingxi was silent as well.

Chen Fan suddenly picked up the wine glass, looked at the other four people and whispered:

"This glass is a tribute to our brothers who died in battle!!"

“Here’s to our brothers who died generously!!”

"Have a good trip!!"

"drink!!"

The full glass of wine went straight to the bottom, and there was a slight gasp of cold air.

Spicy and punchy.

The first time he drank alcohol left Chen Fan with this feeling.

The spicy Erguotou flowed slowly down the esophagus, and Chen Fan felt that his stomach was about to burn.

As a burning sensation rose, Chen Fan's nose and eyes felt slightly sore.

At this moment, Chen Fan still had the fragrance of wheat bran in his mouth, and his face began to turn slightly red.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect our General Chen to blush sometimes. I don't see you being so shy when charging to kill monsters."

Perhaps the alcohol in their throats opened up most of these veterans' chat boxes and emotions.

Yan Xiao was the first to speak, his eyes looking at Chen Fan full of excitement and expectation.
To be continued...