Chapter 178 Eight hundred veterans, he is still alive!
In the explosive power of nuclear condensation bombs, how can there be any corpses left!
Even the molecules can't be frozen.
Everything will turn into nothingness, how can I still find Chen Feng?
The old man in the first seat seemed to have aged dozens of years suddenly, and his eyes became dim.
Chenfeng braved the hurricane clouds, and he believed that Chenfeng could create miracles!
But as the leader of China, he knows the power of nuclear condensation bombs very well!
Can Chen Feng really escape from the explosion of a nuclear condensation bomb?
'Can this kid create another miracle, even one...'
At this moment, the first old man felt for the first time in his life what it meant to be helpless.
Deep helplessness enveloped him.
Chenfeng is the core of this large country with nearly 10 million square kilometers!
Great Wall Project...
Big conscription...
Even internal and external affairs are all under his responsibility!
Once Chen Feng dies, the consequences will be unimaginable!
From this moment on, the entire China and 1.4 billion people are praying for him in their hearts.
May he come back safely and create another miracle.
Even if this is the last one...
...
at the same time.
In eastern China, a small town not far from Zhonghai City.
This town is close to the seaside. Except for an old man, everyone in the town has taken refuge in the shelter.
This man lives in a small house not far from the seaside and watches the construction of the Great Wall. This is his root, so even if he dies, he will die here.
"Oh, this kid is our Chinese hero! If only I could exchange my wasted life for him to survive, how great it would be!"
The old man sat in front of the small TV, wiped his cheeks covered with wrinkles with dry wood hands, shook his head and sighed.
"Oh my God, why does it always close its eyes?"
Just when the old man was in great grief.
At the door of his small shabby house, a young man suddenly walked in. His legs were limping, and his black training uniform was in tatters.
Ragged is no longer enough to describe it, just saying it's not wearing any clothes will do.
The old man was shocked on the spot.
Chen Feng was also stunned, "Uncle, why didn't you evacuate to the shelter?"
The old man didn't seem to hear what he said, but his eyes widened with a strange look on his face.
"Um...can I borrow some clothes to wear?" Chen Feng said helplessly.
His general uniform and the black armor underneath were torn apart by the hurricane.
This left leg was severely affected by frostbite when escaping from the explosion area at the moment when the nuclear condensation bomb exploded, so it was in a miserable state.
After landing here all the way, I originally planned to find a place to get dressed and change into clothes, but I didn't expect that there were people in this hut.
Even Chen Feng felt a little embarrassed at this moment.
"You...you wait here."
The old man came to his senses and got up to find suitable clothes for Chen Feng.
He could feel the same temperament from Chen Feng as himself, the unique temperament of a soldier.
After rummaging around in the cabinet, he found that they were all shabby coats and vests. There were no clothes suitable for the young man's body shape. In his distress, the old man suddenly thought of something.
He rushed to the bed and pulled out a locked box from underneath.
Then he groped around for a long time before he found a key, wiped the dust off the box, and then opened it.
I saw the old man looking like a treasure, picking something up from the box with both hands and a solemn expression on his face.
"Anyway, I can't live for a few more days with my old bones. I'm just going to keep these clothes. I might as well give you some emergency help."
The old man turned around, picked up the straw-yellow military uniform in his hand, gestured to Chen Feng, and said:
"Young man, are you a soldier?"
Chen Feng nodded and looked at the suit of clothes in the old man's hand.
It is neat and tidy without a trace of wrinkles, and traces of sewing can be seen on it. The military uniforms of this color are also the same color as the military uniforms after the founding of the People's Republic of China, but the style of the old man's military uniforms is completely different.
This seems to come from another military faction.
"Old man, are you a national soldier?" Chen Feng asked.
The old man waved his hand and said proudly: "The snipers of the 524th Regiment of the Eighth-eighth National Division killed forty-five Sakura Kingdom devils! We guarded the Zhonghai Warehouse!"
With that said, he handed the clothes to Chen Feng.
Chen Feng stepped forward very solemnly, then quickly changed into his clothes and saluted the old man with a military salute.
That battle, even if they were not from the same military faction, was well known to everyone in China!
It was they who told China that in this vast East, there are still people who dare to resist, and there are still people who are resisting!
"Why are you staying here and not evacuating to the shelter?" Chen Feng asked.
The old man waved his hand, sat on the threshold, took a sip from his cigarette rod, and stared at the unfinished Great Steel Wall standing on the seaside.
"My neck is almost buried in the soil, why should I evacuate? Someone has to guard me, right?"
As he finished speaking, the old man's eyes seemed to recall the scorched earth before the founding of China.
This is the border, and someone must guard it!
Chen Feng did not disturb him again, but saluted him again when he left.
After he left, about ten minutes passed.
The old man came back to his senses and found that Chen Feng had left the hut. Suddenly he seemed to remember something, and he was completely startled.
'That young man just now, he...'
Who else would appear here at this moment?
And he still looked like he had just finished fighting.
Only the top team leader who carried the nuclear condensation bomb and rushed into the hurricane cloud without any life or death!
"He is the commander-in-chief!"
The old man woke up from a dream, slapped his thigh and shouted.
He immediately rushed out of the door, but Chen Feng had long since disappeared. He had to fumble in his trouser pocket for a while and took out a mobile phone for the elderly.
The old man opened his eyes and dialed three numbers with trembling hands.
"Hey, is this the Zhonghai Law Enforcement Office? I am Yang Degui, a villager from Shizi Town... You don't care whether I evacuate or not, I want to report the situation!
"Just now, the commander-in-chief came to my room. He is not dead, he is not dead!"
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Tiannanhai, the highest group base.
The old man in the first building and other central institute bosses, as well as Shen Zhuo and other top-level staff are all here.
Everyone looked extremely heavy.
The atmosphere was so depressed that it reached freezing point.
Just then, a man in his fifties with a Chinese badge on his shoulder, wearing a law enforcement uniform, rushed in.
His name is Ji Shiping, and he is the current top official of the General Law Enforcement Agency of China!
"Commander, there is good news! Leader, he, he..."
Ji Shiping looked at everyone, took two deep breaths, and said with great excitement:
"He's alive!"
"According to a report from a veteran in Zhonghai, a young man suspected of being the leader of the team just borrowed a set of clothes from him!"