"What? Want to stop me?" Ye Chenfeng looked at them and said.

The two of them didn't say anything, just stepped forward and took a step forward.

"You can leave if you want to leave, as long as they agree. Xiao Lei, Xiao Tong takes good care of him." Lin Xiangdong left a sentence and left.

When passing by Ye Chenfeng, he glanced at him with a cold look. The proud look seemed to have seen the scene of Ye Chenfeng being beaten up.

"Your leader is gone, what do you mean now?" Ye Chenfeng raised his eyebrows and looked at the two of them with some joking sarcastic look.

"Boy, you have successfully angered our chief."

"Then what? Do you want to beat me? You guys?" Ye Chenfeng's face was full of disdain.

Xiao Lei and Xiao Tong are both elites in the Dragon Thorns. They are already very arrogant. In addition, they are young and strong, Ye Chenfeng's provocation makes their anger burst out.

"You little brat, you're playing with fire!" Xiao Lei said with a red face, and his right palm quietly raised.

Ye Chenfeng looked directly at his palm and smiled and said, "I've played with the knife for a long time."

When Ye Chenfeng said this, Xiao Lei was shocked. How could Ye Chenfeng see that his hand was injured by a knife? There were many old injuries on his hand, but no one could tell what was injured.

Ye Chenfeng said it in one word, which could only explain one problem: he has been in the army and is familiar with all kinds of scars.

"You don't look simple, boy!" Xiao Lei said.

"It seems that you are often injured?" Ye Chenfeng asked.

The arrogant and arrogant man named Xiaotong: "Hmph, what is this little injury? Last time in the National Red and Blue Army's performance, my left palm was pierced by a branch as thick as a thumb. I didn't snort and insisted on completing the task."

As he said that, the little boy shook his palm with his might. Sure enough, there was a big scar in the palm of his palm, which was shocking.

When I saw Ye Chenfeng, I seemed fascinated by it, and even had a hint of admiration in my eyes.

The boy named Xiaotong became even more excited and said in a muffled voice: "This is nothing. When I was acting in Russia last year, Xiao Lei ran to the scene with thirty kilograms of gear every day. Eight of his toenails fell off and he wore six double land combat boots!"

"This is amazing?" Ye Chenfeng pretended to be admiring.

The little boy was even more proud: "That's not the case. In the end, we not only won the gold medal in acting, but Xiao Lei and I were also on the special battle scar wall of honor for our troops. This is something that we are proud of for the rest of our lives."

Hearing this, Ye Chenfeng's eyes flashed suddenly.

Ye Chenfeng knew the special battle scar wall of the Dragon Thorn Reconnaissance Company very well. He was on the special battle scar wall many times back then.

At the Southeast Legion Special Forces Embassy, ​​there is a "special battle scar wall".

Ye Chenfeng vaguely remembered that at that time, there were 30 boards hanging on the entire wall in two rows. These 30 exhibition boards recorded the sweat and blood of the 30 Dragon Sect soldiers in the team on the battlefield, and also interpreted the passion and bloodiness, courage and tenacity flowing in the blood of the Dragon Sect Reconnaissance Corps.

Ye Chenfeng still remembers that he and Xi Dazhuang visited the special battle scar wall for the first time. Except for Ye Chenfeng, everyone else looked at it with admiration, and even had a sense of yearning in their eyes, as if it was a great honor for them to appear on the "Special Battle scar wall".

Ye Chenfeng sneered at this and sneered: "Why is it glory for this to appear on it? Wouldn't it be better to not be hurt? Are you stupid?"

The two veterans replied coldly: "Rookie, you don't understand."

Ye Chenfeng looked at them with contempt, then said to the company commander Wang Long: "Company Commander, I promise I will definitely not appear on this disabled wall."

"As a special forces soldier, who doesn't have two scars on his body?" Seeing Ye Chenfeng staring at the long scar on his chin, the company commander Wang Long asked back.

"That means that your skills are not as good as others!" Ye Chenfeng said.

Wang Long thought about it and found that this was indeed the truth, and then he smiled at Ye Chenfeng sternly and honestly: "I think of you."

But later Ye Chenfeng found out that he was wrong, because every time he came back from a mission, he would definitely be able to get on the "crapped wall" he mentioned once.

Of course, Ye Chenfeng was not injured by acting, but real actual combat.

In the end, Ye Chenfeng became the person who went to the wall the most times. The injury he suffered was not because his skills were inferior to others, but because he had to take into account factors such as his comrades in the battle, but because he was not that he was strong and could fight out alone.

"Why haven't Xiao Lei and Xiao Tong come out yet?" Lin Xiangdong outside was a little anxious and couldn't help thinking.

"Dad, why haven't they come out yet?" Lin Qingzhu asked curiously.

"Wait a little longer." Lin Xiangdong really wanted to go in and take a look, but if he went in, Lin Qingzhu would definitely follow him.

Seeing Ye Chenfeng stunned, Xiao Lei and Xiao Tong looked at each other and smiled, thinking that Ye Chenfeng was shocked.

"Haha, you can also go to the special battle scar wall?" Suddenly, Ye Chenfeng said.

Upon hearing this, Xiaotong and Xiao Lei were both shocked and couldn't help asking, "What did you say, boy?"

"Even the minor injuries suffered by acting, can you go to the special battle scar wall? Now the dragon thorn has fallen to this level?" Ye Chenfeng sneered repeatedly.

"What are you talking about, boy, you dare to insult the Dragon Thorn?"

The little boy swayed, his body swayed, and he swung his fist hard, but Ye Chenfeng ignored it directly and made a move like lightning. His palms and fingers hit his wrist. At the same time, his body hit him forward, and the little boy stepped back.

"You..." The little boy's eyes were filled with shock that could not be dissolved.

"Slow down!" Little Lei grabbed the little boy.

"No, how did you know about Dragon Thorn?" Xiao Lei asked his doubts.

Ye Chenfeng did not respond and sneered: "The fancy moves are all fancy styles, very fancy but not practical at all. With such strength, if you go to the real battlefield, you will probably not even be able to stop the enemy's attack."

"What did you say? He actually insulted me? I am the third place in the military fighting competition and the fourth place in the target shooting competition." The little boy said dissatisfied.

"Haha, can the military fighting competition be the same as the real battlefield? The fighting on the real battlefield is not about performing your fancy to win applause. You need to take action and use all kinds of means. The only purpose is to kill the enemy. Even if you bite with your teeth, you will have to kill the opponent. Otherwise, you will fall down. And what you call a target shooting competition. If you think on the battlefield, the enemy will stand there motionlessly or mechanically move like a moving target to let you shoot? Are you living in fantasy?" Ye Chenfeng said.
Chapter completed!