"Execute the firing...preparation...shoot!!!"

The sky was just gray and bright, and there was a quiet surroundings, but a slightly hoarse sounded suddenly, cutting through the sky and giving this world a solemn smell.

But what is shocking is that as the commander's execution order was issued, no gunshots were heard for a long time. Only the heavy breathing of the live-fire armed police soldier with guns was clearly heard into the ears of everyone in the execution ground.

Everyone present was speechless silence, and anyone could easily see the tension of the armed police soldier.

After a long time, the armed police soldier's hands holding the gun began to tremble significantly, and his face turned red. After a deep look at the death row inmate in front of him, he finally lowered his head and walked back to the queue and said with a deep voice: "Report to the chief! Li Dakui has negative trust from the organization, I, I... I really can't do it!"

After saying that, the armed police soldier who retreated in the face of the battle was obviously relieved. Although he could not help but feel ashamed, there was a faint brightness in his eyes, and he did not regret his decision.

"Return to the team!" The commander let out an inaudible sigh, but there was no reproach, as if this scene had been as expected by him, because just before Li Dakui, his other subordinates had made the same move without exception.

"Wu Zhan, you really have a big problem for me. My subordinates have executed guns for no less than a hundred times, and have never made any mistakes. They have completed the task very well every time. This time, because of you alone, each of them will add a disgrace to their professional resume. Whether they can continue to carry out guns in the future is a big question." The commander shook his head with a wry smile and said to the death row inmate in front of him.

"Haha, if you really have such a dilemma, then just put the gun for me. I will do it myself so that my brothers will continue to make things difficult for me." Wu Zhan, who was originally kneeling on the ground, raised his head and chuckled, his tone as if the person who was about to be executed was not him, but another death row prisoner.

"How can this... be done? This... does not meet the regulations!" After hearing this, the commander was slightly stunned and shook his head and denied it, but his tone was full of hesitation, because he knew very well that if Wu Zhan's proposal was not adopted, it would be difficult for this shooting to continue today.

"Wu Zhan, 25 years old, soldier, his hometown is confidential and his military experience is confidential. On December 5, 2012, he hung his son of the Municipal Party Secretary in the cemetery of the martyrs. He was sentenced to death by the Supreme Court!" The commander held the verdict in his hand and was immediately caught in a battle between heaven and man.

This is the simplest verdict he has received in his years of work, but just such a short line of words made him feel very stressed, making no one of his armed police soldiers dared to carry out a gun execution head-on.

In fact, after Wu Zhan committed such a shocking case that shocked the country and the world, Wu Zhan's true identity has long become a secret that is not a secret. Everyone who is concerned about this case knows that Wu Zhan comes from the special forces unit code-named "fangs" and is the captain of this top special forces unit.

Although Wu Zhan's military experience is still confidential and no one can interpret it, the word "fangs" alone has made those who come out of the military system respect it, because in this peaceful era, if there is still a force fighting bloody battle on the battlefield, it will definitely be "fangs".

What's more, deep down, the commander was full of respect for Wu Zhan's courage and courage. He hanged the eldest son of a city party secretary to death, which was not something that anyone dared to do. Even if the son of the city party secretary did all the bad things on weekdays, it would have caused countless public anger and should have died.

The most important thing is that after doing all this, Wu Zhan did not choose to escape, but laughed and burned paper money in front of a martyr's tombstone, and finally chose to surrender.

"What kind of person is this..." The commander looked at Wu Zhan who was kneeling on the ground deeply, and in a heavy mood, he put the verdict back into his briefcase and agreed to Wu Zhan's proposal. From beginning to end, he did not consider whether Wu Zhan would suddenly resist and escape from the execution ground after getting the gun.

"If such a pair of shackles can confine people with 'fangs', then 'fangs' are not worthy of the title of the world's top special forces. If Wu Zhan wants to escape, he would not choose to surrender himself, and would not stay here honestly and would not be executed by gunfire. Since this is the case, what if I make an exception and violate the rules once?!" The commander took a deep breath, resolutely took a gun from the armed police soldier next to him, and prepared to hand it over to Wu Zhan's hands.

But at this moment, a team of special forces soldiers who had no troops logo but exuded a fierce and fierce aura came to the execution site quietly like a ghost.

"This is?!" The commander's pupils suddenly shrank, and his hand, who was about to hand the gun, quickly shrank back. He felt a strong sense of anxiety and tension in his heart. "Is this the legendary secret special forces, Fangs?! What do they want to do?!"

Fortunately, the commander quickly let out a long breath and dissipated his nervousness, because he saw an old man walking in the sixties, walking out of the team of special forces soldiers who brought him extreme pressure, and walked straight towards Wu Zhan who was kneeling on the ground.

"Hello, the old leader!" The commander showed respectful expressions, stood upright, and saluted a standard military salute. Then he waved his hand and stood on the periphery of the execution ground with his armed police soldiers. There was an old leader with respect in the army, so he no longer needed to do anything more. He believed that the old leader would definitely handle everything properly.

"Get up! Even if the fanged person is about to die, he will die standing there!" The old leader showed a hint of regret and shouted loudly.

"Haha, stubborn old man, I thought it was a bit too much this time and didn't want to cause any more trouble for you, so I decided to bow my head. But since you said that, I will get up. You must know that Wu Zhan's knees, both of whom do not kneel or kneel, and only kneels through his own parents, are really not used to kneeling on the ground like this!" Wu Zhan grinned and suddenly stood up. Under the shocking eyes of the commander of the peripheral police and the armed police soldiers, he saw the heavy shackles surrounding him shattered, as if they were just a pile of paper toys.

"You are all here to see me off? Very good!" Wu Zhan, who had broken his shackles, just thrust his waist casually, and his whole body emitted an unspeakable aura, which completely suppressed everyone's aura. He looked around at the fanged warriors who were silently staring at him. Everyone standing here was a soldier he brought out with him. It was a blessing to be able to see them before he died.

"Okay! That's right, this is the Canglong Fang I am familiar with!" The old leader's eyes lit up and he shouted loudly.

But after thinking about Wu Zhan's next ending, the old leader's eyes dimmed again and he asked in a deep voice: "Boy, don't you regret it?"

"Repent?" Wu Zhan pursed his lips like a blade and replied firmly: "If I were asked to make a new choice, it would still be the same ending. Daozi once saved my life on the battlefield in Myanmar. Before he died, I promised him to take good care of his sister. Now that his sister has been forcibly defiled by the beast, I naturally want to seek justice for Daozi!"

"But you have done too much, such a bastard will naturally be punished by law. Why do you have to take action yourself and gain a bright future?" The old leader shook his head and sighed.

"Is the legal sanction? Will the beast be sentenced? How many years will it be sentenced even if it is sentenced? When I found him, the beast was still living a life of wine and drinking with a group of friends, without any awareness of committing crimes. Instead, Daozi's sister had already collapsed and committed suicide by hanging herself at home." Wu Zhan said calmly, but anyone could feel the turbulent anger accumulated in his heart.

The old leader was silent and speechless. In fact, Wu Zhan made great achievements for the country and the people, if it were not for the heavy obstruction and strong pressure from the municipal party secretary, Wu Zhan would not have been sentenced to death, but the current result has already explained everything.

"Haha, stubborn old man, it's rare to see you sad. This is a big surprise. However, once a person dies, I, Wu Zhan, can be worthy of my heart, and I am already very content." Wu Zhan laughed and saluted the old leader solemnly. There are not many people he respects in his life, but the old leader who devoted himself to the army all his life is definitely one of them.

With a free and easy smile, Wu Zhan turned to look at the comrades around him who had been trained by him and were his life and death, and shouted: "Babys, listen, I will give you the last order in the name of Canglong Fangs and shoot at me!"

Hearing Wu Zhan's order and following Wu Zhan's finger direction, all the silent fanged warriors trembled. These steel warriors who had never been bleeding and tears finally couldn't suppress their inner emotions, their eyes turned red and they shed tears.

That was Wu Zhan’s chest, where there was a pair of extremely ferocious fangs carved, and around the fang tattoo was a green dragon roaring towards the sky. This was the special tattoo of the Canglong Fang, the best warrior in the special forces of the "fang" army, and this was the only one.

This blue dragon fang tattoo represents supreme glory and is also the main battle soul of all their fang warriors!

"Come on, we will be brothers in the next life!" Wu Zhan's face, full of firm lines, finally saw a touch of gentleness. He finally glanced at the old leader he respected and his life-and-death comrades who were blood thicker than water.

"Satisfies his wishes, and you will execute them. Perhaps for him, this is the best ending." The old leader looked at Wu Zhan who was smiling at death deeply, and took out a strange-looking ornament from his pocket. It was a pair of Yin-Yang fish, one black and one white, with the head and tail connected, forming a ball to form a Tai Chi round diagram. This ornament is Wu Zhan's close-fitting talisman. He once moved to various battlefields with Wu Zhan. As the old leader, he was powerless and could only ask for this close-fitting ornament and put it on with his own hands, and fulfilled Wu Zhan's little wish.

After patting Wu Zhan's shoulder heavily, the old leader suddenly turned around and quickly walked out of the execution ground. At this moment, he, who was originally energetic, seemed to have become twenty years older in an instant.

"Baoba!!!"

The crisp gunfire sounded and accurately shot Wu Zhan's chest. From beginning to end, all the fanged warriors didn't say a word, but after the shooting, everyone took out a special fanged dagger from their waists and slashed hard on their chest fanged tattoos.

"Canglong Fang, go!"

All the fanged warriors ignored the bloody wounds on their chests and saluted Wu Zhan, who was shot and fell to the ground. Hot tears flowed freely on their extremely strong faces.

This scene made the commander and others standing outside the execution ground feel sad. Many armed police soldiers were extremely grateful for their previous decision. Such heroes should never die in their hands. Even if the other party is a death row prisoner, his life and death comrades are his best destination.

In the military vehicle outside the execution ground, the old leader who left early clenched his fists hard after hearing the gunshots. The tiger's eyes were already flashing with crystal clear eyes and tears.

"Old Chief, don't be too sad. Your body is the most important thing. Although Wu Zhan is very outstanding, he is only one of the special forces troops of the "fangs". As long as the other fang soldiers are still there, the fangs are still the terrifying fangs." The old Chief's guard handed the tissue and comforted kindly.

"What do you know? Wu Zhan is Canglong Fang, a natural leader and battlefield commander, and the backbone of this Fangate Force. With his death, the fighting spirit of the entire Fangate Force is gone. This is a huge loss that no one can make up for!" The old leader suddenly threw away the tissue in his hand, and shouted loudly as if he was touched by a reverse scale.

But soon, the old leader realized his loss of composure and glanced at the guard who was already scared and pale, and stopped talking. The military vehicle suddenly fell into a depressing silence.

Wu Zhan could no longer perceive all of this, because his consciousness had been completely blurred and was about to disappear completely between heaven and earth. With regrets, he murmured: "Haha, although there was a comrade in his army to see him off, he was still a little unwilling to accept it. If there was a future life, I, Wu Zhan, would definitely continue to be the dragon in that person, and walk around vigorously without leaving any regrets!"

"No more regrets!!!"

After murmuring again, Wu Zhan's consciousness suddenly fell into darkness. At this moment, the blood-stained Yin-Yang Fish Jewel on his chest suddenly burst out with a dazzling chaotic light, wrapping up Wu Zhan's soul. Under the stunned gaze of all the fanged warriors, they broke through the space barrier and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

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