The Super Soldier King in the City

Before the little boy was finished, Huang Mao directly punched him in the stomach and cursed: "Friend? Who the **** is your friend! Bastard, is there anyone in the family? Come on, take his uncle too Drag me out and fight together!"

The little boy looked terrified, and quickly said: "Don't go in, don't go in, my uncle is a special soldier, he...he beats people very hard, don't go in, he will kill you..."

"Special forces? Oh, I'm scared to death, hahaha, what special forces? Are they particularly good at planting trees?" A group of young people laughed.

Huang Mao laughed wildly: "What about the special forces? Fuck, drag me the special forces inside, I see what the special forces look like!"

Several young people rushed into the house, and not long after, several people dragged a bed out.

There was a person lying on the bed, all hands and feet shrinking in a weird manner. With messy hair and vicissitudes of life on his face, he looked like an old man in his 50s or 60s.

"Fuck, this is a special soldier!?" Huang Mao laughed, "Is this a special junk soldier? Hey, old man, have you ever been a soldier?"

The person on the bed is Lao Lin, who is struggling to support the ground with his arms, barely trying to sit up.

"Why get up, just lie down!" The young man next to him kicked Lao Lin over.

Lao Lin took a deep breath and reluctantly held it up again, and said solemnly, "I...how did my nephew offend you?"

"You care how he offends me, you didn't hear what I asked?" Huang Mao stretched out one foot, stepped on Lao Lin's thigh, and smiled: "Are you a special soldier? What are you doing? A disabled special soldier?"

"Hahaha..." everyone laughed.

Lao Lin's expression was ugly, he wanted to hold his hands tightly. However, his hands have long been useless, and he can't use any strength at all. Everything seems to be a joke, you can only struggle here in vain.

"Let go of my uncle, let my uncle..." the little boy cried loudly: "I...I will earn money and give it back to you, I will definitely earn money and give it back to you, let my uncle go, please It's..."

"Oh, I want to pay me back now, it's too late!" Huang Mao laughed wildly: "Come on, today I will let you see how we can clean up you, the uncle of the special forces. Tsk, if we beat all the special forces, then Doesn’t it mean that the combat effectiveness of our Hungry Wolf Gang is stronger than that of the Bite soldiers? Hahaha..."

"That's right, come on, singled out, I want to single out with him!"

"Fighting special forces, I can fight ten by myself!"

"I'll hit twenty!"

"I'm in a group!"

"I fight a war zone!"

Everyone laughed constantly, and the sound of laughter caused Lao Lin's head to hang down. Once as the most powerful blood wolf king, has he ever suffered such a shame? However, over the years, he had to admit his fate.

"stand at attention!"

At this moment, a vigorous voice suddenly came from the door. The voice is not loud, but I do my best to roar from the bottom of my heart, like a soldier's unyielding blood!

Everyone turned their heads and looked, only to see a figure standing by the standard military posture at the door. The body is straight, like a javelin, that is the backbone that soldiers can never bend!

Lao Lin had all his limbs abolished, but he had to sit up reluctantly. This was the arrogance of a soldier engraved in his bones!

No matter how strong the enemy is, no matter how dangerous the front is, no matter how weak he is. Soldiers can only stand and die, never kneel to live!

The few people in the room Huang Mao laughed. Huang Mao pointed outside and laughed: "Still standing upright? Is this a **** stupid? Brain sickness?"

"Stop!" the person at the door shouted again.

"stand at attention!"

"Run, go!"

The person at the door raised his hands to his waist, ran into the house in a standard running posture, and ran in front of Lao Lin.

Stand at attention, standard military posture. Raise your right hand, standard military salute.

"The fifth unit, the blood wolf special team, member Su Yang, come here to report!"

The sound was ear-splitting, and there was a sound. Every word comes from the chest cavity. There is no beauty of singing, some are just a team member, the respect for the captain, and some are just the friendship between comrades-in-arms!

Huang Mao was shocked for a while, but Lao Lin's eyes widened and he stared at Su Yang standing in front of him.

After a long time, he trembled: "Good! Good! Good!"

This iron-blooded man did not shed a tear when he was stepped on or when he was bullied. However, at this moment, his eyes were full of tears and his voice was choked!

Su Yang also had tears in his eyes. This is the captain who took great care of him in the army. This is the captain who exchanged his life with one leg.

There are not many people that Su Yang admires in this life, but Lao Lin is definitely one of them!

Su Yang has grown from a fifteen-year-old recruit who knows nothing to the terrifying third-generation Blood Wolf King in the jungle, all thanks to Lao Lin!

Su Yang can do all this today, and it is all the credit of Lao Lin.

If that time, it wasn't that Lao Lin used one of his legs to exchange Su Yang's life, I'm afraid Su Yang would have died in that jungle long ago.

The grace of life-saving, the grace of nurturing, the love of comrades-in-arms, the love of brotherhood!

Who can hurt Lao Lin?

No one can!

As long as Su Yang lives for one day, no one can bully Lao Lin!

At this time, Huang Mao came back to his senses. One of the young men lifted his foot and kicked Su Yang, cursing, "Fuck, what are some things, scaring anyone? I..."

Before he could finish speaking, Su Yang had already turned around and punched him, hitting the young man's feet.

Hearing a click, the young man's leg bones were directly broken. Moreover, it was not an ordinary broken, the broken leg bone came out of his knee and directly pierced his lower abdomen.

The young man almost drew away in pain, but he did not faint. He could still feel the pain clearly. He stretched out his hand to embrace the wound, but he didn't know where to cover it. The soles of the feet and the lower abdomen are all painful, where should he cover it?

Huang Mao's few people were shocked. They had fought with others, but they had never seen such a situation before. A punch is such an effect, is this Tyson? Tyson can't fight with such a powerful force, right?

At this time, Su Yang spoke: "Member Su Yang, request that the enemy be wiped out!"

Only then did Lao Lin come back to his senses and tremble: "No...no, this is not in the war zone anymore, you can't...can't mess around..."

"The member Su Yang, will bear all the consequences!" Su Yang shouted, rushed directly, grabbed the injured young man by the neck, and lifted him up.

"You, you have to pay for what you do!" Su Yang gritted his teeth: "Today, don't even want to leave here alive!"

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