The environment is full of olive green. The most splendid war scenes are played on the rear projection in the distance. The sound effects sound as the black wood comes up from below. The huge photos become the filler dotted with olive green. In each photo, there are memories of the black wood.

The deepest people and images.

Xiaotie, during the self-defense counterattack, his tongue was caught when he entered the battlefield for reconnaissance, and he bit him to death without betraying him. He was brutally killed in the end, tied up naked in the woods, and all his chest and abdomen internal organs were eviscerated. Countless photos

were scattered around the corpses. The two enlisted in the army together, and in that battle, Kuroki had two more bullet holes in his body.

Da Liu, who was engaged in anti-drug operations at the border, was shot through the skull by the enemy in front of Heimu. In that battle, Heimu's ears were shot away...

Hao Chenggong, in order to rescue his new teammates during training, hung his arm on the barbed wire fence. He was stunned to save his comrades, but his entire arm was scraped into a rotten peach shape...

Yu Hang, disguised and sneaked into the country to fight, a five-man team, in order to protect his comrades, he and Kuroki walked through the minefield with their bodies. He sacrificed his life, and Kuromu sacrificed his arm...

Ma Dalong, Liu Haisheng, Du Li, Xiong Lin...

Each and every vivid face is still in front of my eyes. What happened many years ago is still vivid in my mind. I have never forgotten it. Everyone and everything are as if they are in front of me. There is no need to remember. These are part of Heimu's life.

, has nothing to do with memory, every wound and scar on the body is a witness to history.

"I will sacrifice my blood to Xuanyuan!"

An oath without regrets, an unchanging promise, a military salute, an oath, a declaration, dressed in olive green, extraordinary ordinary, extraordinary among ordinary, alien in the eyes of ordinary people, a group of stupid soldiers, on the word "country", written

Beyond the greatness of family, a group of ordinary people are writing a new chapter with extraordinary actions.

Unconsciously, the atmosphere here brought Kuroki back to the past, to those turbulent years, to the battlefield filled with artillery fire...

The rear-projection scene changed rapidly. The scene changed from compact artillery fire to majestic background music. As the music changed, the battle came to an end. The last charge, the enemy and ourselves, the final fight.

In the middle of the battle, the enemy fell down, the comrades fell down, the sun set in the west, and the silent mournful music sounded. I packed up the bodies of my comrades, wiped the blood on my face, facing the red sun in the west, squinted my eyes and just looked forward to it.

Tomorrow I can still see the beautiful sunset, pack up the weapons on the battlefield, slowly leave the battlefield with slow steps, return to the habitat, and wait for the next battle to come.

Tomorrow, they have no tomorrow, they just hope that the battle will end as soon as possible and that their comrades around them will die less.

In the night, the sounds of snoring and sighing converged into two extremes of sleeping and waking. The war was over. Facing the five-star red flag, we bid farewell to our comrades.

Snapped!

Along with the melodious music and the waving red flag, Heimu became a part of the environment, standing at attention and saluting in front of the five-star red flag.

Whoosh!

The attack came unexpectedly. The Hanged Man's hands turned into claws, and each wore a shining silver steel nail. He cut open the black wood's cheek, and the flesh and blood opened. The squeaking sound of the broken flesh was very terrifying, and it was almost...

The steel nails were about to cut through Heimu's skull. The hand that was saluting the military salute dropped down, grabbed the hand, turned it, and with a click, the wrist broke off. With a shake of his hand, he held the scimitar in his hand, and he slumped.

He rushed into the opponent's black cloak and turned the knife in his hand. The black cloak did not change at all, but a lot of flesh and blood was cut off from the person inside. The blood and minced meat slid down the lining of the cloak, and the black wood retreated.

He came out, carrying the half-dead body of the hanging man, looking at everything in the room, slowly closing his eyes, and murmured: "In this world, the past has passed, and there will be no repeats."

After opening the patio, he climbed down and gathered with many comrades. He looked at Mo Tianci in the distance and touched the wound at the corner of his mouth. Severe pain stimulated the corners of his eyebrows to throb.

Cheng Xiaoyu and Mo Tianci looked at each other. After several years of direct and indirect confrontation, today they finally stood opposite each other. The final showdown finally came.

Afghan machete VS stick shaker.

Mo Tianci never worried that the enemy on the opposite side would fight with more than he could, just as he did not lose his pride and led his men to besiege Cheng Xiaoyu. This was not a rigid rule-abiding, but for the glory of the strong and for the strong in the future.

On the road to victory, you must not lose your spirit and devote yourself to every battle.

If you are timid or scared, how can you fight in the future? How can you fight with courage?

In every battle, devote yourself to it, use your strongest strength to destroy the enemy, completely destroy it, leaving no room for anything.

The knife is a magic weapon worth millions, and the stick is an alloy blade made of fine iron. The knife and the stick collided with each other, causing sparks to fly. They passed each other, and their feet collided with each other. Huge...

The force knocked the opponent back several steps. Mo Tianci's legs trembled, and his body tilted and almost fell. Cheng Xiaoyu landed smoothly, kicked his legs on the ground and rushed hard. The Afghan scimitar in his hand once again burst out with shocking murderous intent, and he attacked directly.

Mo Tianci.

When masters compete with each other, they can tell as soon as they strike. Back then, Mo Tianci felt that Cheng Xiaoyu was a little ant that could be strangled to death at any time. Cheng Xiaoyu emerged from the cocoon with a frightening light. Mo Tianci only found out when he looked at the opponent carefully again.

, what was once an ant is now a butterfly blooming with beautiful light.

The scimitar and the shaking stick collided together, and they were able to compete with each other every time. The confrontation of the weapons could not erase the absolute gap in the absolute power and explosive power. It was beyond the level of ordinary people. Cheng Xiaoyu had an absolute advantage against Cheng Xiaoyu, and he was smashed.

Tianci kept retreating, with blood faintly showing at the corner of his mouth. His face was livid and he was holding his breath, insisting on not letting himself retreat. But the gap was too big, so he could only keep retreating, and he could only keep bleeding.

Kuroki sprayed trauma medicine on the wound and leaned against the wall, smoking a cigarette and watching the duel between the two; Tong Du left the basement calmly, and she was the only one who was not injured to serve as a guard; Da'ao leaned against the wall and slid down to

There was a banging sound on the ground. He was too tired. All the strength in his body suddenly exploded. The muscles all over his body were sore and swollen. The confrontation with the sumo man's pure strength overdrawn all the energy in his body. Tiger Wolf used a bandage.

With the wound bandaged, he sat back in the corridor, sitting across from Da Tou, so that he could observe the situation in the corridor at any time; Da Tou never put down the gun in his hand, and long-distance snipers can also exert powerful combat effectiveness in narrow spaces.

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In a true fight between the dragon and the tiger, Mo Tianci brought out all his years of experience and fought an evenly matched fight. Every step was a little bit off, but the overall strength was not much worse. Luck prevented him from completing the counterattack. After the wounds on his body began to increase,

, his physical strength began to drain away rapidly in his body, he fell down again and again, and stood up ferociously again and again. His pride could not tolerate failure. He gave up his good life since he was a child, and did not become a playboy in Sijiu City. He did not

To use his intelligence to build his own system circle, he devoted himself wholeheartedly to the process of increasing the value of absolute force. The powerful power hidden in his body allowed him to turn danger into danger and become a proud capital, facing any enemy.

Can face it with ease.

From Mo Tianyu, who has the same father and mother, no, no blood relationship at all now, Mo Tianci has always hidden the image of his younger brother under Mo Tianyu's aura. In the eyes of outsiders, Mo Tianyu is the most

An outstanding young hero, little did he know that Mo Tianci could easily crush him to death and never take him seriously.

Talents who emerge one after another, Li Yuhang and others are existences that Mo Tianci doesn't care about. They are above others and look down on all living beings. Seeing Cheng Xiaoyu who has been working hard to climb up in the history of ants' struggle, he only feels amused.

, he only thinks that this is a toy that can be played with as much as he wants. He has never thought about whether the toy is suitable for him or whether it will hurt him in the end, because he is absolutely sure that he can control everything, but what about now?

The ants turned into elephants and trampled him hard under their feet.

The swords and sticks collided again and again, and he refused to admit defeat again and again. He was hit by Cheng Xiaoyu's absolute power again and again, making his whole body sore, numb, swollen, and painful. His feet began to feel erratic and rootless, and he lost strength when he stepped on the ground. All with a willpower.

I'm persisting, insisting not letting myself relax, not letting myself collapse, that's all.

He doesn't want to lose, and he can't lose. If he loses, everything will be lost. He can't afford to lose. It's this energy that has made him what he is today since he was a child. Losing once can destroy everything he has, and there will be no way to turn it back.

room.

Failure or failure, there is no choice for the next day.

This is Mo Tianci.

"Ah!!!!!!" With a roar, Mo Tianci spit out all the blood in his mouth. His ferocious face was no longer the delicate and quiet face of the past. Veins were pulsing on his hands as he struck with willpower over and over again.

Release all the power in your body and strive to fight in the strongest state.

Kuroki bandaged the wound and slowly started patrolling the supplies from room to room. Hulang and Da Tou left the basement to join Tong Du outside, while Da Ao sat on the edge of the two people's fighting field in case of emergency.

Outside the basement dormitory building, several cars stopped far away. The people sitting in them did not get out of the car. I could feel that the eyes of the people in the cars were looking in this direction. Hulang lit a cigarette and walked away slowly.

In the past, he squatted on the curb next to the car, smoking to himself, with no intention of saying hello or paying attention. Da Tou continued his mystery. With the ability of a long-range sniper with close combat capabilities, you can imagine how terrifying it is.

Knowing that no one can influence him to pull the trigger, even if he knows someone is approaching him, he still has the courage to fight well.

Tong Du called Pei Pei. Although she never looked directly at Pei Pei, and Pei Pei never looked at her directly, the two of them could only deny each other. Once it concerns Cheng Xiaoyu, both of them would become nervous. Infighting is okay.

Yes, but we must eliminate external troubles. Tong Du never thought of using external troubles to affect our current relationship.

Tong Du's pride was the reason why Pei Pei respected her the most and always pretended not to see it. With a woman's strong intuition, after discovering her feelings for Cheng Xiaoyu, he could let them continue fighting together and separated them early.

Knowing that the end was almost over, what was left would be a different kind of storm, no longer related to the battle. Pei Pei felt relieved, hugged the pillow and leaned on the bedside, and logged into the game. She couldn't sleep and needed something.

After letting myself relax, I saw that Ma Shengnan was indeed online, so I accidentally typed a line of text.

"I really wish that time would stay four years ago forever..."

"At that time, he was just an ordinary maintenance worker, a guy with a little skill who could live happily in a small circle..."

"At that time, even the slightest disturbance could turn him into an enemy..."

Pei Pei needs to talk and relax her mentality, otherwise it will be difficult for her to be in an excellent state to deal with more things tomorrow. Although her man will definitely take care of everything by himself, as a

As a woman, there are some things she insists on and must do.

"Tomorrow, everything will be fine."

This is Ma Shengnan’s reply.

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Mo Tianci finally couldn't stand up. Everything he had was lost this night. What belongs to others is always others'. Only what he can control is his own. Today he will lose everything.

Even after a setback, it is difficult to have the same confidence as in the past. For many strong people, strength and self-confidence are directly proportional. Once they are not confident, their strength will be much weaker.

Today's Cheng Xiaoyu is no longer the same person he was when he first started repairing his leg. At that time, he was evaluated by Kuroki as a world-class expert. If he had more experience, he would be the best. Now, his experience is slowly increasing.

However, his strength has grown very strangely. In a short period of time, he has become much stronger than he was then. When the two of them confront each other again, they will already be on opposite ends of the scale.

He hit Mo Tianci with one punch and one kick. When he could no longer hold the stick, Cheng Xiaoyu stopped. Looking at Mo Tianci lying on the ground still struggling and covered in blood, you can't imagine how he must have been back then.

How proud to be so high-spirited.

Lower your body, you can choose to let him go at this time, but you must not let him go. Choosing to compromise for the sake of interests is one thing. Before compromising, let them know that what they want is far less important than they think.

The Afghan machete in his hand lightly swiped across it, causing a handful of blood to fly. Mo Tianci gritted his teeth and held on without making a sound. He just stood there, glaring with eyes as he wanted to cut the opponent into pieces. Cong Ke

He hasn't given up yet, he still wants to fight!

However, when the tendons of his hands, feet and hamstrings were completely severed and there was no chance of repair, Mo Tianci stopped struggling and lay there calmly, gritting his teeth and allowing blood to fill his entire mouth. Blood also flowed out from all the seven orifices, but he did not faint.
To be continued...