Invincible monster soldier king

The real soldier

In the capital, in an office of the highest military base.

After Zhang Feiyang hung up the phone, he still couldn't calm down for a long time.

From Chen Xiaodao killing Jem, and then fleeing back to China under the pursuit of many forces in the Western underground world, and then going to the Myanmar war zone to rescue the hijacked field intern reporter team, all of these performances are worthy of the title of Huaxia Qinglong.

Even Zhang Feiyang still can't figure out the matter of beheading Jem until now.

Jem is a super soldier king ranked around fifty in the world. Such a strong man is beyond the reach of ordinary special forces in terms of overall strength and combat experience.

Chen Xiaodao was able to kill him, what a feat, what an incredible feat!

Now, the man-eating snake was also defeated and fled!
Zhang Feiyang took a deep breath, he couldn't wait to see Chen Xiaodao, and even wanted to try Chen Xiaodao's skills himself.

"What happened to you? Is it a sudden mutation of your body's functions, or did you really encounter an expert of that level and start to transcend the world?" Zhang Feiyang narrowed his eyes, and two excited lights shot out of them.

Chen Xiaodao's injury made him extremely angry and depressed for a while.

Now, with the resurgence of Chen Xiaodao, Zhang Feiyang saw hope again.

"Boy, this world is really big. You are qualified and necessary to stand up and take a good look at this world. You will be the top of the world, and you will be worthy of being a man!"

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On the bustling street by the sea, the hands of Chen Xiaodao's predecessor, Sun Xiaoran, walk slowly in the night.

The two are not very old, but one is a real iron-blooded soldier, a super soldier, and the other is a beautiful president of a listed company. Both are elites standing in the upper reaches of their respective fields, so although they are not very old, they hold hands Walking on the street like those young people in love, Sun Xiaoran felt a little embarrassed instead.

But soon, she relaxed in Chen Xiaodao's words. Chen Xiaodao's mouth is like honey, and he is very good at making women happy. Sun Xiaoran thought this guy was a fluffy mouth before, but now she has to admit that women Everyone likes to listen to his rhetoric.

"You have also seen that this is my life, and this is just the tip of the iceberg." Walking to a square, watching a group of aunts dancing in the square, Chen Xiaodao and Sun Xiaoran sat on the grass next to them to rest , Chen Xiaodao opened his mouth to tell his story.

Sun Xiaoran listened quietly and seriously.

"The world is far less peaceful and peaceful than people imagine."

Chen Xiaodao continued: "Of course, compared to other countries in the world, China is very safe and peaceful. But do you know how difficult it is to maintain such peace and tranquility?"

Sun Xiaoran has never thought about this, at least instinctively looked at this issue from a self-righteous cognitive perspective, saying: "The country is getting stronger and stronger, and the internal unity is high, and the society will be peaceful and peaceful."

Chen Xiaodao nodded: "This is the most important thing, it is the foundation. But if we want to truly achieve social peace and peace, so that the people do not feel the slightest threat or danger, each country needs another kind of investment."

Sun Xiaoran looked at him: "For example, do people like you exist?"

"I'm a soldier." Chen Xiaodao said proudly.

Sun Xiaoran was also proud of him: "I know that you are a real soldier, the kind of soldier who needs to fight at any time, sacrifice his life at any time, and really fight on the front line to defend his home and country."

Chen Xiaodao smiled lightly, and said, "That's right, but there is no special difference between people like me and those ordinary soldiers."

Sun Xiaoran nodded and said: "Those ordinary soldiers train all day long. No matter what natural or man-made disasters they encounter, they will fight bravely on the most dangerous front line. They are also respectable soldiers, and they are the foundation of defending the country. "

Chen Xiaodao said: "Well, people like me also came out of the tens of thousands of ordinary soldiers. When I first joined the army, I was only 16 years old, and I went to the Wenchuan earthquake to provide relief. I also traveled to many places in one year."

Sun Xiaoran felt even more proud. He only felt that a man who had been a soldier was worthy of respect and full of charm.

"In my current position, I feel very high and mysterious. In fact, I am always facing the danger of sacrificing for the country. Even, sometimes I perform some special tasks. Once I fail and get caught, once I die, the country will die We will not recognize our identities." Chen Xiaodao said silently.

Sun Xiaoran couldn't help but hugged his arm tightly, as if afraid of losing him all at once.

Chen Xiaodao lightly touched her head, and Sun Xiaoran shrank her head slightly to avoid it, but was always touched by her, her pretty face flushed slightly.

This kind of intimacy is like a couple who have developed a deep relationship for many years. Sun Xiaoran is a little uncomfortable, but he feels sweet in his heart, very satisfied and warm.

Chen Xiaodao smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm not a man who dies so easily. Before I pull that man off the altar and ascend to the throne of the world's strongest sniper, I'm not willing to die."

"Even if you pull that man off the altar, even if you become the strongest soldier in the world, you are not allowed to die!" Sun Xiaoran said, hugging his arm vigorously.

Chen Xiaodao's heart warmed, he nodded and said: "Okay, after that, I will be yours."

"Who cares?" Sun Xiaoran said with a blushing face.

"Isn't that rare?" Chen Xiaodao asked, staring at her red face.

Sun Xiaoran hummed, and repeated: "It's not rare."

Chen Xiaodao grinned and said, "Then where can I find such a beautiful and charming CEO?"

Sun Xiaoran felt sweet in his heart, feeling that he couldn't get tired of being with this man every day, he was so good at making girls happy, no girl could stop his mouth.

"The reason why the country is so peaceful and people can enjoy such a peaceful and peaceful life is all because people like you are fighting bloody battles." Sun Xiaoran said.

Chen Xiaodao is naturally a little proud, because he is constantly fighting for the country and the nation. This is his glory and the most proud thing as a soldier.

"So, this world is far from as good as imagined, but it's not so bad. The good side is brought back by countless people fighting in the dark with all their strength." Chen Xiaodao sighed.

Sun Xiaoran nodded silently, and said: "Yes, it's a pity that there are still many people who are still living in the blessings and don't know the blessings, and all kinds of complaints about the country."

Chen Xiaodao smiled lightly and said, "Don't worry about those stupid people. The country only needs to make decisions based on the overall situation. Even if it really needs to be strong and fierce, this kind of thing is going on in secret."

Sun Xiaoran's heart tightened, she knew that this was what Chen Xiaodao said that sometimes the country would not recognize their identities if they failed to perform missions and were arrested or died.

Real soldiers, fighting for the country and dying for the country, often get nothing in the end!
This kind of true selflessness, true fearlessness and dedication can only be possessed by soldiers.

On the night of Chinese Valentine's Day, Sun Xiaoran and Chen Xiaodao held hands for the first time in their lives and talked a lot.

Sun Xiaoran really understood what kind of person Chen Xiaodao was and what kind of world he lived in.

She finally understood why he said that they were not from the same world.

But she still insisted that people in his cruel and cold world needed real care and warmth from people in her world.

On the same Tanabata night, in the old house of Murong's family in the capital, Murong Qiuyu rejected Bai Zhanhong's invitation, and sat alone in front of the window in the boudoir looking at the stars in the southern sky until dawn.

(End of this chapter)