Chapter 758: The Faith of Qinglong!

Send Laozhuang away.

Tang Huanru was used to being in the army that year, so she went to the public bathroom to take a cold shower. Then she changed into new clothes that Lao Zhuang ordered to send. Then she poured half a cup of cold and opened it. She stood in the corridor to smoke and enjoyed the scenery under the night sky of the headquarters.

It's almost eleven o'clock.

The Dragon Hunter headquarters was silent. Occasionally, someone walked past the playground downstairs, and it was just a patrol team.

Tang Huan's familiarity with the Dragon Hunter headquarters has reached the point where he will not get lost even if he closes his eyes. Even under this night sky, he can clearly judge the surrounding architectural layout.

A slight cool breeze blew. Tang Huan couldn't help but tighten the collar of his neck.

The climate is gradually turning colder. The temperature in Sijiu City is also very sluggish. However, after taking a shower, Tang Huan only wore an internal dragon hunter suit, which was not heavy.

Fortunately, he has a good foundation. Not to mention the temperature is still five or six degrees. Even the snowy mountain below zero will not have much impact on Tang Huan's body.

In fact, Tang Huan's body, which was like iron bones, was born out during the Dragon Hunter's period.

Whenever the mission is carried out, the harsh environment that Tang Huan leads his teammates experience is simply a torment to the human soul.

Which old dragon hunter who came down from the early battlefields is not all super warriors who can fight against ten?

However, the dragon hunter who was the same as Tang Huan, either stayed overseas forever or retired and transferred to the business. He could still stick to the old teammate of the dragon hunter. Qinglong was one of them.

But there are really not many.

This is also the reason why Lao Zhuang felt sorry for Qinglong.

Qinglong is not a talkative woman. She would rather stand aside and watch her teammates make trouble.

Plus her nostalgia.

Over the years, Qinglong has indeed lived a very lonely life.

"Why don't you notify me when you come back?"

suddenly.

Qinglong's light voice sounded in his ears.

Now she is Qinglong’s well-deserved commander and the strongest ace in Laozhuang. The dragon hunter warrior under her command also admires and admires her.

It’s impossible not to admire it.

In terms of tactical skills, Qinglong and Tang Huan have fought side by side for many years. How could her tactical background be comparable to that of the newly added warriors?

On personal strength.

There were many powerful dragon hunters back then, but Qinglong only lost to Tang Huan.

You know, the Qinglong was a real dragon hunter instructor, and was named the most beautiful instructor. I am qualified to come to * How bad can this group of instructors with arrogant warriors be?

Tang Huan turned around slightly, but still couldn't calm down.

Tang Huan's footprints and remembrance were left in every corner of the headquarters. Before he decided to leave the Dragon Hunter, he had an ideological struggle that could not be imagined by anyone.

In the end, he left.

Leaving Lao Zhuang, who treated him like his own son, Leaving Qinglong, who fought side by side to wash his clothes, and those old teammates who were discouraged.

After he left, his old teammates changed jobs one after another, leaving Qinglong hard to support him. In addition, in recent years, major military regions have come to dragon hunters to learn and steal the teacher. The dragon hunters have exchanged their experiences for repeated actual combat, but there is not much left.

The existence of the dragon hunter seems to have no great value anymore.

Lao Zhuang had long realized this issue. Even when the older generation of dragon hunters chose to change their careers and left the dragon hunters, Lao Zhuang knew that this day would come sooner or later. It was just a matter of time.

"Who else do I have to report to when I go back to my parents' home?" Tang Huan squirted out a mouthful of smoke, and a faint smile hung on the corner of his lips.

Then, he turned his head and glanced at Qinglong, sighed and said, "Thank you for your hard work in the past few years."

"What's the hard work?" Qinglong was wearing a straight military uniform, and his black hair was also tied up high and closed in his military cap. He looked both heroic and cold.

The cold face, which also proves this. She is worthy of her title as the number one female war god in the military.

Tang Huan was stunned for a moment, then felt relieved.

If a child is not a fish, how can he know the joy of a fish?

Perhaps everyone thinks that the Qinglong should have higher pursuits, rather than staying with the dragon hunter as the so-called commander.

With her years of experience, achievements, and even qualifications, she is completely qualified for higher and easier positions. Whether it is influence or future, left-behind dragon hunters are not the most preferred.

But she did not choose to leave.

Even after Tang Huan was disheartened and ran away in anger, Qinglong still stood on the front line and carried out the most difficult task. He carried the banner of the dragon hunter.

In recent years, although the dragon hunter has lost a backbone force, with the efforts of Qinglong and Laozhuang, new forces have risen again. Although it is a little worse than the first group of old warriors called the Golden Generation of Dragon Hunter, it has not insulted the name of the dragon hunter.

Facing Qinglong's rhetoric, Tang Huan was speechless. He blew the ashes stiffly and said bitterly: "I'm not as good as you."

I still remember Qinglong said that the dragon hunter is her belief. As long as the dragon hunter exists for a day, she will not go anywhere, let alone consider changing careers.

Tang Huan was silent for a while, and suddenly asked, "Why?"

Qinglong stood straight with his waist. She answered Tang Huan's question very resolutely but firmly: "Everything about me is here, including memories."

After a brief pause, Qinglong then said, "I will stay with the dragon hunter for the rest of my life. Unless one day, the dragon hunter will no longer exist."

The softest part in Tang Huan's heart was hit.

A bitter smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and his heart felt something.

The night is already deep.

The two of them stood in the corridor, looking at the night view of the headquarters under the night sky.

There is actually nothing to enjoy.

But whenever the two of them touch the place they have memories and stories that belong to them.

"The battle tomorrow is my business." Qinglong said calmly before leaving. "Don't join in. Be careful with your work, make money, and get rich. Remember to invite me to dinner."

After saying that, Qinglong didn't give Tang Huan a chance to reply and went straight back to the dormitory.

Right next to Tang Huan.

Tang Huan was frozen in place and couldn't come back after a long time.

This night.

Tang Huan had insomnia.

He thought a lot, including the dragon hunter back then, and his original intention of leaving in anger.

And the pressure that Lao Zhuang and Qinglong have faced in recent years, which are provocations from major military regions.

All this should have been borne by Tang Huan, but was silently carried by Qinglong.

Even Qinglong never complained in front of Tang Huan.

She hoped that Tang Huan would come back, but she thought that everything he did now was a waste of time.

Money? Fame?

Qinglong has never valued it.

She also knew that Tang Huan was not a vain man either.

But now, the responsibilities and obligations that Tang Huan faces are to revive the family. Does he need fame? Do he need wealth? Do he need it too.

Yes.

He is no longer the super soldier in Qinglong's heart, the iron-blooded soldier with a righteous and unruly Yuntian.

He changed.

He has become less unscrupulous than before. He also knows how to judge the situation better.

This is a bad thing for Qinglong.

However, the situation and pressure that Tang Huan faced had to make such adjustments.

Today's concession and silence are for the joyful rise and rise of the future.

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PS: I caught a cold, I felt weak all over and had a runny nose. I was drowsy all day long. I woke up and fell asleep. I promised you that I would try my best to write after uninstalling the game. I didn’t want to break my promise. But today’s situation is special, so I may not be able to write the third chapter. There is another chapter later. I will make up for four chapters tomorrow.
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