typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 543: Dragon Tomb

As soon as Xiao Feng and Xiao Qi arrived at the restaurant downstairs, they saw Zhang Yu waving: "Brother Feng, here,"

"Let's go over there," Xiao Feng put his arm around Xiao Qi's shoulders and sat down: "Fuck, you came down to eat and didn't even say you were calling us,"

"Who knows what you are doing in the room? How dare we disturb you? Hey, sister-in-law Xiaoqi, you finally got your wish last night, right?" Zhang Yu laughed strangely and joked.

Xiao Qi's face turned red and she didn't answer her question.

"Xiao Qi, isn't this your first time with Brother Feng?" the busty stewardess noticed that Xiao Qi's walking posture was a bit strange and asked in surprise.

"Okay, okay, hurry up and eat," Xiao Feng was afraid that Xiao Qi would be embarrassed, so he started to order something to eat.

Zhang Yu and the big-breasted flight attendant stopped mentioning the matter and just found a topic. The four of them chatted while eating.

While eating, Xiao Feng's cell phone rang. He took it out and saw that it was Feng Lin calling.

"Hey, Linzi, you're here,"

"Well, let's go to the hotel,"

"We're eating in the restaurant, why don't we come and have something together,"

"Okay, wait for us," Feng Lin said and hung up the phone.

Soon, Feng Lin and Xiao Ben came in from outside. Xiao Feng was going back to Jiuquan today and they were here to see him off.

"Brother Feng, are there any unresolved matters?" Feng Lin sat down and looked at Xiao Feng and asked.

"I'm going to the cemetery later to pay homage to some brothers who sacrificed their lives, and then I can go to the airport," Xiao Feng thought for a while and said. The main reason for coming to the capital this time was to send Huo Tian and Lin Mo to detoxify. As for Sweeping Zhao At home, it's just hunting rabbits, idleness is idleness, the Zhao family is unlucky, who let them hit the muzzle of their own guns.

Regarding the affairs of the Zhao family, Xiao Feng felt that he did not take much advantage. If it were not for these grandchildren, he would not have returned to Longyan. Therefore, he felt that the Zhao family simply deserved it.

"Okay, let's go to the cemetery together," Feng Lin nodded. He also wanted to pay homage to the martyrs who sacrificed their lives for the country.

"By the way, how did the two Zhao Ke brothers deal with it?" Xiao Feng suddenly thought of something and asked.

"Keep squeezing it, and get rid of it when it's no longer valuable," Xiao Ben replied lightly.

"Haha, I can rest assured that my brother is doing things," Xiao Feng grinned: "In short, I will be happy if they are not alive,"

Xiao Ben shook his head helplessly: "I am very suspicious now that your kid has been here in the capital for the past two days just to destroy the Zhao family and to promote the prestige of your young master Xiao."

"Hey, don't say that. I am a very kind person. What I believe in is that I will not offend anyone unless they offend me. If someone offends me, I will destroy his whole family."

"Who in the capital doesn't know that your reputation as Young Master Xiao is higher than mine. Except for those who have retired from the world, you can be regarded as the number one young master in the capital," Feng Lin said with a smile.

"I don't care about these fictitious names," Xiao Feng said, and his tone changed: "You just said, who else besides those few, tell me, when I have time, I will overthrow them directly go,"

Feng Lin was too lazy to look down on him and rolled his eyes: "I just said that I don't care about these vain names, and now I want to overthrow them. In fact, these people have semi-retired and are past the age of doing business. Doing business, becoming an official, becoming an official..."

Xiao Feng nodded, flicked the ash from his cigarette, and said in a casual tone: "Oh, then let them go."

"..." Feng Lin and Xiao Ben were both stunned. This kid really thought he was invincible.

After eating, Xiao Feng went back to the room to pack his luggage. It was a small suitcase that Xiaoqi brought, but seeing that she was not feeling well, he helped drag it with her.

Zhang Yu is simpler. He has nothing. He still remembers what Xiao Feng once said. When you go out, bring a heart and a bank card. There is no place in the world where you can't do anything. No matter what clothes you wear, that's all. It’s a burden, there’s nothing money can’t buy.

Xiao Feng called Lone Wolf and asked them to wait for him at the cemetery. Then he drove out of the hotel and went to a nearby large shopping mall, where he moved in a box of Maotai, a box of Wuliangye, a few cartons of cigarettes, fruits, etc... …

"Brother Feng, are you going to pay homage to your comrades?" Xiao Qi could tell that although Xiao Feng still had a smile on his face, he was not in a good mood, and sadness flashed from time to time in his black eyes.

"Well, yes," Xiao Feng smiled and nodded: "What's wrong,"

"Then buy some bouquets of flowers," Xiao Qi suggested.

"Okay," Xiao Feng nodded and said to Feng Lin, "Find a flower shop."

"Okay," Feng Lin agreed.

When we arrived at the Martyrs Cemetery, we saw two helicopters parked on a flat area, and a dozen people standing next to them, standing as straight as javelins, wearing camouflage uniforms, which made the cold weather a bit more chilling.

These dozen people are all the oldest members of Long Yan. Because of the national mission that Long Yan carries on his shoulders, the loss rate is very high. One after another, the new members now don’t know Xiao Feng at all. , and Xiao Feng no longer recognizes them.

"Instructor," Lone Lang and others shouted loudly when they saw Xiao Feng coming.

Xiao Feng looked at these people and his body trembled. Why did he focus on so many people? "Where are the others?"

Although Xiao Feng came to pay homage to his comrades today, he didn't want his old brothers to lie on the cold ground. What he wanted to see were living people.

"Instructor, except for us, everyone else has tasks," Lone Wolf said hurriedly.

When Xiao Feng heard this, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and his heart calmed down a lot: "Move everything in the car down,"

"yes,"

"Lone Wolf, where are Scorpion and the others buried?" Xiao Feng asked slowly.

"over there,"

"Are they all together?"

"Well, brothers are all together,"

"That's good. We will live together and die together." Xiao Feng nodded and suddenly thought of something: "Where's the captain? Didn't he say he would come today?"

"I received a secret mission last night and the team flew people to Africa,"

"Oh," Xiao Feng nodded.

"Instructor, when will you come back?"

"Wait until I finish handling my personal affairs,"

Lone Wolf said nothing more. He knew that Xiao Feng had his own matters to deal with, and it was already very rare for him to agree to come back.

The group of people came to the southeast corner of the cemetery, where there was a special small cemetery, which was enclosed. This is where the bones of Longyan members are buried.

Dragon Tomb.

This is what Longyan members call this place.

Xiao Feng stopped, looked at the rows of tombstones, and sighed in his heart. You must know that when he left Longyan, this place did not exist. In just two years, there were so many tombstones here, and every one of them Under the tombstone is the soul of a hero who sacrificed his life for the country.

At the entrance of the small cemetery, there is a stone tablet with lines of small characters engraved on it:

In the Yanhuang land, there are many heroes, but they are not afraid of one against a hundred;

If a man is not timid, his hatred will be bloody. Look at the blood of my son Zhengzheng;

The blood of a man is heroic, and his heroic spirit runs through his chest and his heart is like iron.

The love between children and children should be given up, and the ambition of the vast sea can only be determined now;

The fallen leaves are rustling, the cold wind is like a knife, and the man's blood is boiling;

And let the war horses cross the Tianshan Mountains, leaping horses and crossing swords in hot blood.

A glass of turbid wine is spilled on the battlefield, and the murderous spirit is so strong that ghosts and gods avoid it;

Don't ask, men have their own way...

"Linzi, give me some wine," Xiao Feng stopped, took the Wuliangye that Feng Lin handed over, opened it, and looked at the rows of tombstones: "Brothers, whether we know each other or not, I, Xiao Feng, toast you today. , they are all strong men of China," as he said that, the liquor slowly poured to the ground.

"Where are Scorpion and the others?" Xiao Feng opened three bottles of wine in a row, then looked at Lone Wolf and asked.

"Where are they?" Lone Wolf pointed, his eyes a little red. These are his comrades.

Xiao Feng nodded and walked forward slowly. On the tombstone, he saw familiar faces: "Scorpion, Lao Mo, Tuhao Dong... You guys are really unlucky. Why are you so fucking glorious?"

Xiao Feng stroked the photo on the tombstone, and the cold touch made his heart tremble. The memories of the past turned into pictures, playing in front of his eyes like a slideshow...

"Brothers, I'm back," Xiao Feng said calmly, indicating that the deceased was already gone.

Xiao Qi gently placed the bouquet. Although she could not understand the kind of comradeship that shared life and death, she could clearly feel the sadness in Xiao Feng's heart.

"Instructor, Tuhao Dong and the others will be very happy when they know you are back," Lone Wolf said softly.

"Back then, I didn't want to leave, but I had to leave," Xiao Feng took out his cigarette, lit it one by one, and placed it in front of the tombstone.

"We all know that if you don't abandon us or give up, you won't abandon us or give up your faith."

The cold wind howled and the cigarette burned out. Xiao Feng stood up and said, "Come here and pay respects to my brothers."

"cheers,"

"By the way, Instructor Zhuge..." Lone Wolf suddenly thought of something, because his tomb was not located in the cemetery.

"Zhuge is not dead," Xiao Feng did not hide the truth from Lone Wolf.

"What?" Lone Wolf's eyes widened, but he was not dead.

"Okay, don't mention this matter. We know it, forget it," Xiao Feng shook his head: "Let's go,"

"Yes," Lone Wolf nodded.

Xiao Feng stood up straight, looked at each tombstone one by one, and finally gave a military salute. Behind him, the members of Longyan all saluted with solemn expressions.

"Lone Wolf, wait for the brigade to come back and ask him to call me,"

"good,"

"I go first,"

"Well, instructor, we are waiting for you to come back,"

Xiao Feng patted Lone Wolf on the shoulder: "Brothers, take care and wait for me when I come back."

"Yes, instructor," the old members all nodded.

Xiao Feng and others drove away, and the two helicopters also flew away from the martyrs' cemetery. In front of the tombstones, only the remaining burning cigarette butts, flowers, fruits, wine bottles, etc. were left...

At the airport, Feng Lin and Xiao Ben looked at Xiao Feng: "Brother Feng, take care and come back soon."

"Well, next time I come to Beijing again, you will come to pick me up," Xiao Feng said with a smile.

"Okay, it's settled," Feng Lin nodded seriously.

"I'm leaving," Xiao Feng hugged, then took Xiao Qi's hand, turned around and left, boarding the plane.

About ten minutes later, there was a roar and the plane taxied to take off.

Xiao Feng looked at the shrinking airport with a deep look. When he returned to Jiuquan, he prepared for the battle on the 15th. This battle he had been looking forward to for a long time.

This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next