Enchanter

Chapter [-] Chinese Dragon Group

He said I love you, stood up from the ground, wiped away the tears on his cheeks, and looked at the last envelope that Qiao Ji left for her.

The mountains are far away.

The four words were like high-voltage electricity, making his whole body numb, and he hurriedly climbed out along the stairs.

"The envelope far away on the side of the mountain, the thorns, quickly sent to the headquarters of the National Security Bureau."

Thorn saw Yin Hui, who was covered in bruises, rushing towards him, holding a letter of trade wind in his hand, which looked like a messenger delivering a good news.

When she took the envelope and saw the four big characters "Shan Bian You Yuan" on it, she couldn't help shouting: "That's great."

Because the Tianshou Pavilion is too far from the ground, the explosion below did not cause the surface to collapse, and no trace of the explosion could be seen from above.

When they returned to the headquarters of the National Security Agency, a large group of people in green military uniforms was waiting for them at the door.

An old man with silver hair came out of it.Although he looked older, he was tall, big, and very strong, even more so than special forces.

Standing in front of everyone, he gave people a strong sense of oppression.

"Uncle Long? Why are you here?" Thorn looked at the silver-haired old man walking in front in surprise, and shouted respectfully.

"Catch them." The silver-haired old man called Uncle Long by Thorn shouted.

"Yessir!" The group of burly soldiers answered in unison, and at the same time walked up with strong steps.

The bodies of these people are no less than that of special forces, and they are equipped with live ammunition, their strength can be imagined.

"Don't resist." Thorn reminded them in a low voice, and at the same time took a step forward, and handed the envelope in his hand to the old man: "Uncle Long, this is our result last night."

The man named Uncle Long was stunned, looked at the envelope in his hand, and his calm expression began to fluctuate: "Escort them to Zhongnanhai, remember, take good care of them, don't hurt them."

After speaking, the man called Uncle Long got into a green leather jeep and quickly disappeared from their sight.

"Leader, who is this Uncle Long?" Everyone was tied up and thrown on a green pickup truck, their faces full of doubt and pain.

It's really unfair to be treated like this after saving the country just now.

Especially the scalpel, trying to struggle out of the rope several times, but the rope was too strong, and after struggling for a long time without any results, he was kicked hard by the soldiers.

"You can't live without committing crimes." The scalpel let out a long whistle, venting its dissatisfaction.

"Don't blame Uncle Long, Uncle Long also acted according to the orders of the superiors." Thorn looked at the scalpel with a depressed face, and comforted him: "Don't worry, the superiors just blamed us for not following their orders, but when they read the envelope , after knowing what we gained last night, we will definitely offset our merits and demerits, and may even give us a batch of rewards."

"Then who is this Uncle Long? So mysterious?" The special soldier clicked his tongue: "I think that man's strength is comparable to mine. Regardless of his age, maybe the two of us will really stand up to each other. Isn't he his opponent?"

"You overestimate yourself." Thorn said mercilessly: "That person is a retired general from the international peacekeeping police. He used to enter the base of terrorists alone like a tiger's den, and finally successfully destroyed A base of terror."

"Destroy the terrorist base alone?" The special soldier glanced at the thorn in disbelief, his face full of disbelief.

Not to mention special forces, even Yin Hui and the others didn't believe it.

"You don't need to believe it, but I can tell you that he is actually the leader of another mysterious department of our country, the dragon troop."

Thorn explained a sentence lightly, and didn't say any more, just staring at the flashing scenery outside with his eyes blank.

"Dragon Army?" Everyone was surprised.

Only Yin Hui was kept in the dark. He didn't know what kind of existence this dragon army was. Could it be that they were more terrifying than the National Security Bureau?

Soon the car stopped and their eyes were also blindfolded.

They could hear the sound of gunfire all around them and the occasional explosion of a land mine that could break the human eardrum.

"Where is this place?" Yin Hui was a little puzzled, but he couldn't see it because his hands and feet were trapped and his eyes were blindfolded. place.

After the sound of iron chains sounded behind him, the black cloth from his eyes was taken off.

He looked around in surprise.

It's like an ancient prison isolated from the world.

The prison is made of thick wood, and the walls are made of soil, and clods are still falling down.

The sound of bang bang bang was endless.

Behind him, Thorn and others followed closely behind.

Soon, they were thrown into one of the prisons separated by arm-thick wood.

The ground is a mess of weeds, dust is flying everywhere, and there is no sunlight coming in, except for a dim yellow light bulb above the head that can temporarily provide a little light.

"Where is this?" The scalpel looked around in fear: "At first, I thought that we would be treated as heroes and sent to a six-star hotel to eat and drink, but I didn't expect to send us Locked up in this primitive place."

Thorn seemed to be very familiar with this place, so he found a place to sit down casually, then looked at the crowd and said, "Don't worry, Uncle Long will come and take us away."

Seeing her swearing appearance, everyone nodded in conviction.

"The higher-ups don't know the contribution we have made to the country for the time being, and they just punish us as disobeying the orders of the higher-ups." Thorn smiled faintly.

"It's just punished as disobeying the orders of the superiors? Isn't it? Why is the punishment so severe? Lock us up in this kind of place? If we really violated the orders of the superiors, how will they punish us?"

"It's very simple. Send us to the battlefield and not let you return to the team, even if you lose the battle."

"Isn't that certain death?" The sniper gasped: "Isn't this a joke with human life?"

"This is your punishment." Thorn said lightly, playing with a straw.

She has a sense of intimacy, feeling that this is her own home.

"Is this a battlefield? The country is very peaceful now, and there is no battle with any country? How could there be a battlefield?" He pricked up his ears to listen to the sound of artillery fire outside: "This is obviously a large-scale war , but how is it possible that we do not know that the country is at war?"

"This is beyond what you can understand." Thorn did not answer, but lay down on the straw and closed his eyes enjoying himself: "Everyone is tired, let's rest for a while, when we wake up, Uncle Long will take us out."

Everyone nodded, and then found a nearby place with thicker straw to lie down.

Conan Doyle lay beside him, quietly closing his eyes.

Looking at that serene face, Yin Hui really wanted to kiss her.It's really embarrassing for such a girl to go through life and death to endure so many trials of life and death.

"Conan Doyle, how old are you?" Yin Hui asked in a low voice.

Conan Doyle opened his closed eyes suddenly, looked at Yin Hui who was staring at him and smiled faintly: "What do you think?"

"I think you should be...after the [-]s." Yin Hui was embarrassed to say that people's age was too old, and it was inconvenient to say that people were too young, so they roughly talked about a concept.

"Well, you guessed it right." Conan Doyle smiled sweetly: "I was born in [-]."

"In [-]?" Yin Hui's eyeballs almost popped out: "It's not easy to sit in this seat at such a young age."

"Aren't you too?" Conan Doyle smiled kindly.

"Actually, I'm still a post-[-]s generation." With a straw dangling from the scalpel's mouth, probably unable to sleep, he interjected.

"Are you born in the [-]s? Are you born in the [-]s ###?" He sneered, not caring about the lesbians around him.

"You man, don't believe me." The scalpel turned around and stopped talking.

"Leader, how old are you?" Yin Hui looked up at the thorns, and then asked.

Thorn only answered Yin Hui's question with a slight shout.

She was too tired, so she had already fallen asleep.

Shaking his head, he stopped talking.

"Actually, the team leader is younger than me." Conan Doyle answered for her.

"Younger than you?" Yin Hui looked at Thorn again in disbelief: "But Thorn is our boss?"

Conan Doyle smiled, but didn't explain, and Yin Hui didn't ask much.

During the pleasant conversation, the two fell asleep unconsciously.

They were awakened by a loud noise.

With some headaches, he opened his tired eyelids and looked around.

An old man with silver hair was opening the iron chain, calling Thorn's name while opening it: "Thorn, let's go, your matter has been investigated clearly."

Thorn got off the bed slowly, saw the silver-haired veteran, bent down and bowed: "Thank you, Uncle Long, for your help."

"Hehe, this is all thanks to you. It should be me who bows to you. I bow to you on behalf of the people of the whole country." As he spoke, his straight waist bent down.

Standing next to the prison, the soldier with the steel gun in his hand stared at the serious officer in disbelief.He couldn't believe that the chief who shot people at every turn bowed to a group of ordinary people who looked younger than him?

It's incredible.

Thorn hurriedly walked up, helped Uncle Long up, and then greeted the people behind him, "Let's go."

Uncle Long smiled: "Wait a minute, before I take you out, there is one more thing that needs your cooperation."

As soon as this sentence was said, everyone's hearts were trembling for a while.

I used to see this scene on TV a lot. After an officer forgave his subordinates for their mistakes, he enthusiastically asked him to do something. Then, while they were not paying attention, he shot him and smashed the man's head.

Uncle Long wouldn't do that, would he?

Uncle Long took out black scarves from his pocket, and said with a smile, "This is a state secret, and I can't let you know. Wear it all."

Thorn nodded, took the black scarf cooperatively, and wrapped it around her eyes obediently.

The members of the Unbelievable Group looked at the smiling old man with some anxiety, and refused to take it.

They don't know this person well, so why should they trust him?

"Old man, kill as soon as you want, why are you making such a foolish thing?" Demoman Sun Dong said angrily.

It seems that their caution is more effective.

Thorn just wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the old guy's voice: "Young man, with your words, I would definitely shoot you before. But considering your contributions to the country, I still don't follow You generally know it."

"Tch, I'm tired of hearing your words. It's always played like this in movies. You will definitely solve us one by one while we are blindfolded later."

"If you want to solve it, do you still need to cover your eyes?" The old man smiled: "Turn around and take a closer look."

After being reminded by the old man, everyone hurriedly turned their heads, only to be surprised to find that there were five big black holes pointing at their heads.

The Demoman immediately obeyed: "Hey, I was just joking with senior, don't take it seriously." He said without hesitation and put on a black mask, trembling with fear.

"Young man, next time you play this kind of joke with me, think carefully. Take them away."

The old man gave an order, and the crowd walked out of the cage with the support of several soldiers.

The reason they know they are out of the cage is because they feel the sun touching their bodies.That feeling is gentle and delicate, as if a girl's hand is caressing herself.

After getting into the car, the mood of the few people was extremely relaxed. The black bullet did not enter their bodies because they were blindfolded.

"It can be untied for them." The voice of Uncle Long came again.

A pair of cold and rough hands touched his head, and then he untied the dark veil covering his eyes.

The bright sunlight came in through the car window, and it took a long time to gradually adapt to the light.

"Where are we?" Thorn asked in surprise after observing the outside carefully.

"I'm going to a secret government base in Zhongnanhai." Uncle Long replied calmly.

"To Zhongnanhai?" Thorn was a little dazed: "Where are you going?"

"You have made a great contribution this time. What you discovered can save the whole country. To reward you, the government asked me to take you to that place." When he said these words, his face was very calm, as if the incident itself It's just a normal thing.

"Oh, I mean, we have done so much for the country, so we should get some rewards." The sniper said triumphantly.

Uncle Long sneered with some disdain.

"What's the matter? Don't you think we have made great contributions to the country?" the sniper asked when he heard his sneer.

"This only shows that you people are short-sighted." Uncle Long smiled faintly: "Have made great contributions to the country? Contributions."

"Hey, how do you talk?" The sniper got a little angry, he couldn't understand the old man for a long time.

Don't say you are from the dragon team, even if you are the emperor, what's the matter?I am a pure man, can I be afraid of you?

Perhaps they were not afraid of Uncle Long because they didn't know his identity, but Thorn knew Uncle Long's personality very well, so he interrupted the sniper: "Sniper, shut up."

When Thorn said this, the sniper immediately shut up.

"Thorn, tell them what it means to truly contribute to the country." Uncle Long looked at the scenery outside the window dismissively, not even looking at them.

"Okay Uncle Long." Thorn replied respectfully.

What is the identity of this old man?How come the thorns call out the name of Uncle Long?

Are the Dragons scary?This is the doubt in everyone's mind, but they are too embarrassed to ask, lest the crazy old man will make fun of them.

"Our contribution and the contributions made by the members of the Dragon Team to the country are indeed too insignificant." When Thorn mentioned the word Dragon Team, his tone was very respectful and respectful: "The members of the Dragon Team, in order to defend the country They will not hesitate to use their own lives to restore their dignity. When encountering enemies violating national sovereignty, they will not hesitate to use their bodies to drive them away. There is no fear in the face of death, even if it is missing arms or legs , and will never leave the battlefield, they have only one life, but they want to leave this one life on the battlefield. It is this kind of army that discourages so many countries that covet our land and dare not do whatever they want Offend our country. If it weren't for them, I'm afraid we would have to survive in the flames of war."

Hearing what Jing Ji said, everyone felt a little terrified: "What kind of well-disciplined army is this? It has such power?"

"Then why are you treated better than them if you don't fight?" The sniper seemed to be still reconciled, looking at Uncle Long and asked.

Uncle Long smiled faintly, turned around slowly, and then ordered: "Thorn, lift up my shirt."

Thorn said nervously: "Uncle Long, you don't need to have the same knowledge as them. Most people will have the same doubts when they know the existence of the Dragon Squad. There is no need to explain something to them."

"No, I'm not defending my own dignity, but the dignity of our dragon warriors." Uncle Long said firmly.

Thorn was helpless, sighed, and then the fingers at the scene slowly touched the back clothes of Dragon Team, and slowly lifted them up.

The people who were not paying attention at first, after the clothes were lifted, their faces became more and more embarrassing, and they even had a very strong expression of panic. They stared at Uncle Long's back in disbelief: "This... this is... how did you make it?" ?”

What kind of back are they seeing?It's just a layer of mud.There is no complete skin at all, all layers are covered with black blood scabs, and even the white spine is exposed from the flesh.

Shocking, absolutely shocking.

"Uncle Long was captured by the enemy when he was on a mission. The government forced him to reveal the purpose of his trip, but Uncle Long kept his mouth shut. The enemy tortured him almost all the time, and Uncle Long still kept silent. Until the end They peeled off the skin on Uncle Long's back bit by bit, and Uncle Long fell into a coma. They threw Uncle Long into the wilderness and let the wolves eat him, but Uncle Long was skinned by others. In the case of losing the back skin, he still used the only dagger on his body to defeat the wolves, and finally returned to our base. After the enemy knew that Uncle Long had successfully returned, he was very appreciative, and the leader of the other party personally sent it A medal of honor was awarded to represent their respect for Uncle Long."

Listening to Thorn telling this trembling story, everyone was stunned. They couldn't believe that a person's belief could be so strong that he could even hold on to being skinned.

They didn't speak anymore, but the sniper solemnly raised his hands and saluted Uncle Long.