In the early December of the Huaxia group, senior military leaders specially made twelve military batons for them.

According to legend, these twelve military batons were made of black iron below 13,000 meters below the sea floor. The color was black and inconspicuous, but it was extremely sharp. As long as the force was sufficient, it could pierce the three-centimeter steel plate, and the military batons were unharmed.

After the twelve military batons were made, the template was completely destroyed by the military, and these military batons became lonely versions.

These twelve military batons were named Canpo!

In the eyes of many international agents, mercenaries and killers, the Canpo Army Sword is regarded as a black ghost from hell, but it is praised by 2.3 million Chinese soldiers as a contemporary divine weapon.

With the Dragon Teng Myth created by Hu Mietang, Qin Yuguan, Jing Hongming and others, the Canpo Army Sword has also become the most mysterious cold weapon in the world, no doubt about it.

To have a slaughter of remnant spirits is a dream that many people long for.

But no one hoped to seize such a military stadium - because more than ten years ago, all those who wanted to get involved in the remnant soul had already gone to another world.

It is precisely for these reasons that the remnant army sect made of deep sea black iron is secretly called the black ghost by many people.

Tang Peng also dreamed of having a sect of the Can Po Army, but later he realized that the sect of the Can Po Army is indeed the contemporary magic weapon that every man yearns for the most, but sacrificing his own life for it seems a bit unprofitable...

But he never dreamed that Jing Hongming held the Canpo Junta in his palm and told him that in order to express his gratitude to him, he would give this Junta to him.

Tang Peng, the eldest young master of Tang, often quite narcissistic, thought that he was a big man who had collapsed in front of him without showing his appearance, but after Jing Hongming said that he would give him the military assassin, he was still stupid.

Looking at the military thorn in Jing Hongming's palm, Tang Peng's eyes flashed with a pervert when he saw Fan Ye's light. He swallowed several times and then ate and said, "You, are you really going to give it to me?"

Jing Hongming took a step forward, and the army stabbed was turned upside down and handed it to Tang Peng.

Tang Peng subconsciously took the military spear, and stroked the cold sashimi with five fingers on his left hand tremblingly.

The Canpo military spear looks a few centimeters longer than the ordinary spear, and is also heavier. When you touch your fingers, you can feel the chilling 13,000 meters of the seabed and the faint sound of the dragon roar. At the end of the handle of the spear, there are two small seal scripts engraved, which should be the name of the military spear "Cancel Spear". Behind the two small seal scripts, there is a character "Ten".

Tang Peng was very clear about the word "Ten". He knew that this was the number of the twelve military batons, and Jing Hongming was called October, so the word "October" on this military baton represents the meaning of October.

When Tang Peng gently stroked the military spear, Jing Hongming was also looking at Canpo, with a rare kindness in his eyes, as if he was looking at his son.

If Jing Hongming looked at Jun Shu like he was looking at his son, then Tang Peng's movement of stroking it was like he was stroking Teacher Xiahou or Sister Dong's charming body, his face began to turn red and his breathing became heavier.

It was unknown how long it took, but Tang Peng held up the military sect with difficulty and handed it to Jing Hongming: "This, this thank you is too heavy, I can't bear it."

Jing Hongming shook his head slowly: "I'll give it to you, except for letting it stop accompanying me to retire and thank you for avenging Xiao Miao and others, of course there are other meanings."

Tang Peng was stunned: "What else is it? Do you want to accept me as an apprentice? If this is the case, then I can't accept it, because although I respect or even admire you, I don't want to be a generation shorter than you."

Jing Hongming twitched his lips and said lightly: "I have no intention of accepting you as an apprentice."

Tang Peng breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, then what else do you mean?"

Jing Hongming pondered for a moment before saying, "I want to ask you something else."

"What? You, beg me something!?"

Tang Peng thought he had heard it wrong. The famous October cold-blooded Major General Jing Hongming actually told him in person, saying that he would beg him for something!

This is definitely a glory, a supreme glory!

Jing Hongming nodded.

Tang Peng was overjoyed: "Then you said, what do you want me to do for you? But let's explain it first, I won't die for you-"

"I can't tell, you still have a bit of humor."

Jing Hongming frowned slightly and said lightly: "I beg you. This matter is actually very simple. That is, I hope you will take good care of my apprentice for me in the future and agree to one of her requests."

Tang Peng immediately asked, "Who is your apprentice?"

Jing Hongming did not say who his apprentice was: "You will know from now on."

"oh."

Tang Peng nodded and asked again: "What are his requirements?"

Jing Hongming replied: "I don't know what she has to ask for, but I can guarantee that her request will not let you die, nor will you break the law and hurt your parents, nor will you lose everything. And I can also guarantee that she has only one requirement for you. As long as you meet her request, you will no longer have to thank me for sending you to the military assassination, because this is what you fought for with your efforts."

"I won't let me die, I won't let my parents break the law, I won't let my family lose everything - and there's only one requirement."

Tang Peng murmured and repeated it, and immediately took the assassin back: "Okay, I promise you."

To be honest, Tang Peng was full of doubt at this time, and even faintly realized that Jing Hongming seemed to have put a trap for him.

But he couldn't see the harm to him, just like he could not refuse the Canpo Junta.

After seeing Tang Peng finally agreed, a trace of cunning flashed in Jing Hongming's eyes that he had never had in his life, and nodded with relief: "Okay, I'm relieved. Go and do your own business. Your companion should be waiting there in a hurry."

Tang Peng turned his head and looked at the woods on the left: "Han Xuan, you can come out."

Immediately, Han Xuan walked out with someone.

Han Xuan, wearing a police uniform, walked quickly to Jing Hongming, with his legs together, and saluted him with a low voice. Although his voice was low, he was excited: "Hello Major General Jing Hong!"

Jing Hongming didn't expect Han Xuan to salute him, and it was a standard military salute. He raised his hand and waved one, and said in a gentle tone: "Have you been a soldier before?"

Han Xuan nodded vigorously, just about to say his army number, but closed his mouth again: He had been expelled from the army by the army, and there was no reason to tell people that he was a soldier.

Jing Hongming seemed to know what Han Xuan was thinking, so he raised his hand and patted his shoulder gently, and said in harmony: "Han Xuan, I know what you and Tang Peng did in Iraq, it's a good thing!"

Suddenly, Han Xuan's body began to tremble. He said nothing that he would have thought that Jing Hongming would praise him. He immediately had the urge to return to Iraq and leave his life there - this is the power of an idol.

Jing Hongming smiled and said nothing, but walked to the woods next to him with his hands behind his back: there was the body of his subordinates there.

"Master, congratulations!"

Han Xuan stared at the remnant army in Tang Peng's hand, his eyes burning: "Can we leave?"

Originally, Tang Peng was going to wait for Hua Cuo to tell him a big secret, but now Jing Hongming and Han Xuan are both present. I believe that Mr. Yan will definitely not let her say it again, and ignored Yan Dongming who was standing behind Han Xuan, nodded and said, "Well, it's time to go back."

Han Xuan took a deep breath, turned around and walked towards the bottom of the mountain with big strides.

Tang Peng turned his head and looked at the room again, then he put away the military sect and walked forward.

But after only a few steps, he heard Jing Hongming's voice coming from the woods: "After returning to Beijing, you can contact Adolf, he will take you to see Huang Peiping."

Tang Peng turned around, whispered thanks to the Shulin, and then quickly chased Han Xuan.

After Tang Peng and his two figures disappeared, Jing Hongming, who was standing in front of a tree, sighed softly: "Oh, I hope you can understand my efforts to send him a military sect. Don't blame me for being selfish."

Yan Dongming stood in front of the door, looked at the foot of the mountain, then in the woods, and finally looked at the door, hesitated and raised his foot but put it down again: Although there was a major change in the mountain tonight, he could not enter that room at will.

Just when Yan Dongming didn't know what to do, the door opened and a petite man in black walked out.

Yan Dongming subconsciously took a step back, then his eyes lit up, then turned red again, and he shouted in a crying voice: "Second sister!"

The one who came out was Huacuo. Now she has put on a black suit, which should be among the dead men in black.

Huacuo obviously didn't expect to see Yan Dongming and asked subconsciously: "Hey, why are you here?"

Yan Dongming grinned and replied: "Second sister, you called me last night and asked me to bring a few more people to see the old man. But who knows that I haven't seen the old man yet, but some of the friends I brought were killed by some people. If I hadn't been hiding in the grass at that time, I would have probably not seen you now..."

After listening to Yan Dongming briefly telling his adventure, Hua Cuo thought that she had indeed called someone on the way to escape.

He raised his hand and patted Yan Dongming on the shoulder. Hua Cuo said guiltily: "Dongming, thank you. Second sister is sorry for your dead friends - please go back first, don't worry, no one dares to do anything to you anymore. Go home and have a good rest, don't tell others anything, including your parents, I will handle these things properly."

"Okay, then I'll leave, you should be careful."

Yan Dongming raised his hand to wipe his tears, turned around and was about to leave, but heard Hua mis-asked: "Where is Tang Peng?"

"Tang Peng? Is that the person just now? He left, not long after he left."

Yan Dongming stopped and said, "How about I call them back for you?"

"Leave?"

Hua Cuo frowned and shook her head: "Forget it, you don't have to worry about it, hurry up and go back and rest."

After watching Yan Dongming walk down the mountain quickly, Hua Cuo held his arms with his hands and frowned and pondered about what, but heard someone beside him ask: "What does Mr. Yan mean?"

Hua Cuo turned his head and saw Jing Hongming walking out of the woods.
Chapter completed!