In December when China first formed Longteng, the top brass of the military specially made twelve military thorns for them.
According to legend, these twelve military thorns were made of black iron found 13,000 meters below the sea. They are black and inconspicuous in color, but extremely sharp. As long as they are strong enough, they can pierce a three-centimeter steel plate, and the military thorns are not even a hair.
No harm.
After the twelve military spurs were made, the template was completely destroyed by the military, and these military spurs became orphan copies.
These twelve military thorns were named Canpo!
In the eyes of many international agents, mercenaries, and killers, the Broken Soul Army Assassin is regarded as a black ghost from hell, but it is praised as a contemporary magic weapon by 2.3 million Chinese soldiers.
And with the creation of the Dragon Soaring Myth by Hu Mie Tang, Qin Yuguan, Jing Hongming and others, the Remnant Army Thorn has become one of the most mysterious cold weapons in the world.
Being able to own a remnant military thorn is a dream that many people desire but cannot achieve.
But no one expects to seize such a military thorn - 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 thorn made of deep sea black iron is secretly called the black ghost by many people.
Tang Peng also had a dream of owning a Broken Soul Army Thorn, but later he figured it out: The Broken Soul Army Thorn is indeed the modern magic weapon that every man longs for, but it seems a bit uneconomical to sacrifice his life for it.
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But he never dreamed that Jing Hongming would hold the Canpo Army Thorn in his palm at this moment and told him that in order to express his gratitude, he would give this Army Thorn to him.
Tang Peng, Young Master Tang, often narcissistically thought that he was a big man who could not be seen when Mount Tai collapsed before his eyes, but after Jing Hongming said that he would give him the military assassin, he was still stupid
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Looking at the military thorn in Jing Hongming's palm, Tang Peng's eyes flashed like a pervert. Seeing Master Fan, he swallowed several mouthfuls of spit before he said happily: "You, you really plan to give it to me."
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Jing Hongming took a step forward, turned the thorn upside down, and handed it to Tang Peng's hand.
Tang Peng subconsciously picked up the thorn and stroked the cold thorn with trembling fingers on his left hand.
The Remnant Army Thorn looks a few centimeters longer than the ordinary Army Thorn, and is also thicker. When you touch it with your fingers, you can feel the coolness of 13,000 meters under the sea, and the faint sound of dragon roars - at the very end of the handle of the Army Thorn.
, there are two small seal characters engraved on it, which should be the name of the military assassin, "Can Po". Behind the two small seal characters, there is a "十".
Tang Peng knew very well about the word "十". He knew that it was the number of the twelve military thorns, and Jing Hongming was called October, so the word "十" on this military thorn meant October.
While Tang Peng was gently stroking the military spines, Jing Hongming was also looking at Canpo, with rare kindness in his eyes, as if he was looking at his son.
If Jing Hongming looked at Junqi as if looking at his son, then Tang Peng's actions when stroking it were like stroking Teacher Xiahou or Sister Dong's charming body. His face began to turn red and his breathing became heavier.
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I don't know how long it took, but Tang Peng held up the military thorn with difficulty and handed it to Jing Hongming: "This, this thank you is too heavy, I can't bear it."
Jing Hongming slowly shook his head: "I gave it to you, apart from the two reasons that it will no longer accompany me to grow old, and to thank you for avenging Xiaomiao and others, of course there are other reasons."
Tang Peng was stunned: "What else do you mean? Do you want to accept me as your apprentice? If that's the case, then I can't accept you, because although I respect and even admire you, I don't want to be shorter than you.
generation."
The corner of Jing Hongming's mouth twitched and he said calmly: "I have no intention of accepting you as my 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 still want to ask you for something."
"What? You, you ask me for something!?"
Tang Peng thought he had heard wrongly. The famous October Cold-Blooded Major General Jing Hongming actually told him personally and asked him to do something!
This is definitely an honor, a supreme honor!
Jing Hongming nodded.
Tang Peng was overjoyed: "Then tell me, what do you want me to do for you? But let's make it clear first, I will not die for you -"
"I can't tell you have a talent for humor."
Jing Hongming frowned slightly and said calmly: "What I am asking you to do is actually very simple. 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 tell who his apprentice was: "You will know later."
"oh."
Tang Peng nodded and asked, "Then what does he want?"
Jing Hongming replied: "I don't know what she will ask for, but I can guarantee that her request will not make you die, nor will it make you break the law and hurt your parents, nor will it make you bankrupt. And I
I can also guarantee that she has only one request for you. As long as you meet her request, you don’t have to thank me for giving you the military spurs, because you earned it with your own efforts."
"I will not be allowed to die, I will not be allowed to break the law and hurt my parents, I will not be allowed to go bankrupt - and this is the only requirement."
Tang Peng murmured and repeated it, and immediately took the military thorn back: "Okay, I promise you."
To be honest, Tang Peng was full of doubts at this time, and even vaguely felt that Jing Hongming seemed to have set a trap for him.
It's just that he can't see the disadvantages of this trap for him, just like he can't get rid of the Remnant Army Thorn.
After seeing Tang Peng finally agreeing, Jing Hongming's eyes flashed with a hint of cunning that he had never seen before in his life, and he nodded happily: "Okay, I'm relieved now, go and do your own business, your companion
You should be waiting over there."
Tang Peng turned his head and looked towards the woods on the left: "Han Xuan, you can come out now."
Immediately, Han Xuan walked out with someone.
Han Xuan, who was wearing a police uniform, quickly walked up to Jing Hongming, put his legs together, and saluted with a snap. Although his voice was low, it was filled with excitement: "Hello, Major General Jing Hong!"
Jing Hongming did not expect that Han Xuan would salute him, and it was a standard military salute. He raised his hand and waved, and said in a gentle tone: "Have you been a soldier before?"
Han Xuan nodded vigorously and was about to say his unit number, but he shut his mouth again: he had been expelled from the army long ago and had no reason to tell others that he was a soldier.
Jing Hongming seemed to know what Han Xuan was thinking. He raised his hand and patted his shoulder gently, saying harmoniously: "Han Xuan, I know everything you and Tang Peng did in Iraq. Good job!"
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Suddenly, Han Xuan's body began to tremble. He never expected that Jing Hongming would praise him, and he immediately felt the urge to return to Iraq and leave his old life there - this is the power of an idol.
Jing Hongming smiled and said nothing more, but put his hands behind his back and walked towards the woods nearby: there were the bodies of his men.
"Young Master, congratulations!"
Han Xuan stared at the remnant army thorn in Tang Peng's hand with burning eyes: "Can we leave?"
Originally, Tang Peng was going to wait for Hua Cuo to tell him a big secret, but now that Jing Hongming and Han Xuan are present, I believe that Mr. Yan will not let her tell it anymore, and he will not pay attention to standing behind Han Xuan.
Yan Dongming nodded and said: "Well, it's time to go back."
Han Xuan took a deep breath, turned around and strode down the mountain first.
Tang Peng turned his head and glanced at the room again, then put away the military thorn and walked forward.
But he had only taken a few steps when he heard Jing Hongming's voice coming from the woods: "After returning to Beijing, you can contact Adolf and he will take you to see Huang Peiping."
Tang Peng turned around, whispered thank you to the other side of the woods, and then quickly chased after Han Xuan.
After Tang Peng and the two disappeared, Jing Hongming, who was standing in front of a tree, sighed lowly: "Oh, I hope you can understand my painstaking efforts in sending him military thorns, and don't blame me for being selfish.
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Yan Dongming stood stupidly in front of the door, looking at the bottom of the mountain, then at the woods, and finally at the door. He raised his foot hesitantly but put it down again: Although there was a big change in the mountain tonight, that room
The house was not something he could enter casually.
Just when Yan Dongming didn't know what to do, the door opened and a petite man in black came out.
Yan Dongming subconsciously took a step back, then his eyes lit up, then turned red again, and he cried out: "Second sister!"
It was Hua Cuo who came out. Now she has changed into black clothes, which should belong to those dead people in black clothes.
Hua Cuo obviously didn't expect to see Yan Dongming, and subconsciously asked: "Hey, why are you here?"
Yan Dongming replied with a grin: "Second sister, you called me last night and asked me to bring a few more people to see the old man. But who knows, I haven't seen the old man yet. Those few people I brought
My friend, was killed by some people. If I hadn’t been hiding in the grass at that time, I would definitely not be able to see you now..."
After listening to Yan Dongming briefly describe his adventure, Hua Cuo realized that she had indeed called him on the way to escape.
Raising her hand and patting Yan Dongming's shoulder, Hua Cuo said guiltily: "Dongming, thank you. Second sister, I'm sorry for your dead friends - you go back first. Don't worry, no one will dare to do anything to you again."
, go home and have a good rest, don’t say anything to others, including your parents, I will handle these things properly."
"Okay, then I'll leave, and you should be careful."
Yan Dongming raised his hand to wipe his tears, turned around and was about to leave, but heard Hua Cuo ask: "Where is Tang Peng?"
"Tang Peng? Is that the man just now? He left not long ago."
Yan Dongming stopped and said, "How about I call them back for you?"
"gone?"
Hua Cuo frowned and shook his head: "Forget it, you don't have to worry about it, go back and rest quickly."
After watching Yan Dongming walk down the mountain quickly, Huacuo folded his arms and frowned, thinking about something when he heard someone next to him ask: "What does Mr. Yan mean?"
Hua Cuo turned around and saw Jing Hongming walking out of the woods.
Of course Hua Cuo understood what Jing Hongming meant, and smiled bitterly and said: "Major General Jing Hong, I'm sorry, my grandfather meant to give him another chance."