Xiao Yunlong walked into the field, holding a bowl of wine in his hand. The jumping bonfire showed his tall and tall figure. His handsome face under the night revealed a masculine and perseverance color, and there was a hint of masculinity in his body.
His domineering display made all the eyes of the audience focus on him.
Xiao Yunlong's eyes flashed, as if he was recalling the glorious past. He cleared his throat and sang loudly:
"The west wind is strong, the wind and sand are rising, the setting sun is as bright as blood, and the beacon smoke is rising. The Demon King's army has fought in ancient times. How many people replied, "Brotherhood is as strong as iron", "The Demon King's righteousness is thin". The spring was bright at that time, brother, why were you smiling at that time?
Fierce, brother, why did you drink and sing loudly? The autumn wind was bleak, brother, why did you bleed but not shed tears? The winter was harsh, brother, why did you sleep without being able to remember you? You said, you remembered your parents far away, and smiled when you met your beloved girl.
Give blessings, smile and miss you, you say, you accompany the brothers beside you, the journey of war is not lonely, drinking makes the blood boil, singing makes the heart broad, you say, you step on the enemy's bones, the road of killing does not flinch, the man's blood does not flow.
It's all in vain, a man's tears cannot be shed, you say, you fought your last bullet and fought for your brothers, you closed your eyes but smiled, you closed your eyes but smiled."
The high-pitched singing voice was extremely loud, echoing in the vast night. The singing voice was heroic, hearty, but also sad, helpless, and reminiscing. It gave people a sense of remoteness, and it was even more inspiring.
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All the Dragon Flame warriors in the field are iron-blooded soldiers. They have been on the battlefield, shed blood, and killed enemies.
Therefore, from Xiao Yunlong's majestic and heroic singing, they heard a different taste. In front of their eyes, the battle scenes of mountains of corpses and seas of blood seemed to appear, and deafening shouts of killing emerged.
It was like seeing Xiao Yunlong leading his brothers to kill the enemy and fight in a bloody battle.
When Xiao Yunlong sang to the end, they could hear the sadness contained in Xiao Yunlong's singing, as if Xiao Yunlong had witnessed his brother fall on the battlefield, closed his eyes but had a smile on the corner of his mouth.
smile.
A seven-foot man should kill the enemy on the battlefield and die without regrets!
Such singing and such emotions deeply touched the hearts of these iron-blooded warriors, causing them to resonate with it. Each one of them could not help but clenched their fists, immersed in the scene of the iron-blooded warriors on the battlefield without losing their friendship.
Even the two beauties Ye Manyu and Luo Ying were stunned. They looked at Xiao Yunlong with their beautiful eyes, and they felt a strange feeling in their hearts.
In Ye Manyu's heart, Xiao Yunlong is extremely extraordinary and has an unusual past. Therefore, listening to Xiao Yunlong's heroic and vicissitudes of singing, her emotions were brought back to the time when Xiao Yunlong led her to fight against underground forces and terrorist forces in Jianghai City.
The scene was an experience she would never forget.
Luo Ying looked at Xiao Yunlong, and she couldn't help but feel strange ripples in her heart. In her eyes, Xiao Yunlong was the kind of shameless and unserious man. Such men are associated with frivolity and superficiality. But at this moment, she heard
Listening to Xiao Yunlong's sincere singing voice, she saw a side of Xiao Yunlong that she had never shown before, which seemed deep, vicissitudes and heavy.
This is so different from Xiao Yunlong's usual cynicism that one can't help but wonder how many stories are hidden in his heart under this cynical surface?
At least that's what Luo Ying thinks. She feels that her previous understanding of Xiao Yunlong may have been only superficial. She has never entered this man's heart, nor has she truly understood his past.
"What kind of past have you experienced, and how many unknown stories have you hidden in your heart, so that you can sing such a song..."
Luo Ying couldn't help but murmur in her heart.
After Xiao Yunlong finished singing, the people in the venue were still trapped in that atmosphere, and they never came back to their senses for a long time.
The corners of Xiao Yunlong's eyes became slightly moist at some point. When he sang this song again, he thought of his brothers, such as Moon, Shitou, Xiaodao, Xiaowu, Lao Mo and other demon brothers.
Because this song is originally the group song of the Demon King Mercenary Group!
Speaking of which, this song embodies the voices of each Demon King mercenary group. Xiao Yunlong, Mun En and others copied it down when they remembered a line of lyrics at the beginning. After integrating the efforts of many Demon King mercenary groups, this song was formed.
A song full of heroic spirit and profound vicissitudes of life.
"His grandma, you are all supercilious, and you coaxed me to sing a song, but after I finished singing, there wasn't even a round of applause. It's so shocking..." Xiao Yunlong laughed and cursed.
Bang bang bang bang!
As soon as Xiao Yunlong finished speaking, bursts of warm applause sounded like thunder.
The warriors of the Longyan organization all stood up one by one. Their faces were excited and their expressions were excited. They were all moved from the bottom of their hearts, just because Xiao Yunlong's heart-touching singing just now resonated with them and aroused the passionate excitement in their bodies.
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"Instructor Xiao, you sang so well, it touched my heart." Luo Xingchen shouted.
"Instructor Xiao, from your singing, I heard the kind of iron-blooded killing and deep brotherly emotion, which moved me and yearned for it!" Duan Dongliu said in a deep voice.
"A man is reincarnated, killing enemies on the battlefield, and has no regrets even if he dies! I look forward to one day realizing this dream in my heart!" Li Chengfeng said with emotion.
"Instructor Xiao, you sang very well, let's play another song!" Yang Wei shouted.
Xiao Yunlong smiled and said: "It's all a bunch of hindsight. I'll go over there and wash my hands first, and you can continue the barbecue. Whoever wants to sing or dance on the next show is fine."
With that said, Xiao Yunlong turned around, wiped the corners of his eyes with his hand, and walked towards a stream in front of him.
Luo Ying had been paying attention to Xiao Yunlong, so she noticed Xiao Yunlong reaching out to wipe the corners of his eyes when he turned around. This made her look surprised, and she secretly wondered if Xiao Yunlong shed tears when he sang this song?
This made Luo Ying find it incredible. To make such an iron-blooded instructor cry, he must have touched the softest part deep in his heart, right?
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There is a stream flowing through the foot of the mountain in front. The water is clear and extremely sweet.
Xiao Yunlong came over, took the stream water with both hands and washed his face. Then he sat on a rock, took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a deep breath.
He thought of Munn and the others, and of the brothers in the Demon King's mercenary group.
Ever since they parted ways on the Bloody Battle Island, Xiao Yunlong and Munn had no contact.
Real brothers do not need to be in contact all the time. Even if they do not contact each other for three to five years, once they know that the other person is in trouble, they will come to help without hesitation. This is a real brother.
Just like Xiao Yunlong and his demon king brothers.
After the bloody battle on the island, Munn and the others insisted on staying in the dark world, and they wanted to stay to deal with the Temple of Death. As long as the Temple of Death is not eliminated, and as long as the blood revenge of the brothers who died in the Demon King's mercenary group is not avenged, they will not come back. , but continue to fight in the dark world.
"Lao Mu, Xiao Wu, Shi Tou... I don't know how you are doing now."
Xiao Yunlong slowly exhaled smoke from his mouth and spoke slowly.
Judging from the information he obtained from Olivia, the Death Temple is developing genetic warriors. Once the Death Temple's genetic warrior development plan is successful, there is no doubt that the Death Temple will have a group of powerful and terrifying warriors. Gene warrior.
At that time, the Temple of Death will no longer be hiding, but will emerge with great fanfare in an attempt to dominate the entire world.
If that time really comes, the Demon King's mercenary group led by Munn will definitely start a duel with the Temple of Death.
"Old Mu, when it comes time to fight, you will never be alone. I will accompany you. Not only that, the Dragon Flame warriors I trained will also fight side by side with us." Xiao Yunlong said to himself, A look of determination flashed in his eyes.
"Why did a man come here and sit here?"
At this time, a cold voice came, and a tall and graceful figure walked over.
Xiao Yunlong looked back and was stunned when he saw it was Luo Ying. Then he said with a smile: "Suddenly I realized that it would be nice to sit here and smoke a cigarette and enjoy the night view of the mountain. Surrounded by streams and accompanied by green mountains, don't you Do you think this scene is full of poetry and painting?"
"How can a person like you have the nerve to talk about poetry and pictures..." Luo Ying spat softly. She walked over and sat on a rock.
Xiao Yunlong's eyes narrowed slightly. He couldn't understand the intention of this beautiful military doctor. Hasn't she always disliked him? Why did she take the initiative to talk to him tonight?
"What kind of look are you looking at?" Luo Ying noticed Xiao Yunlong's strange gaze, her cheeks turned red and she couldn't help but asked angrily.
"It's nothing, I just thought you were a little strange tonight. Let me think about what caused it." Xiao Yunlong smiled, scratched his head and thought for a while, then said as if he suddenly realized, "Oh, I know, you must be because of my loud voice." Are you conquered by his singing?"
Luo Ying's face was stunned, thinking how could there be such a shameless person in this world?
"Please, don't put too much gold on yourself, okay?" Luo Ying said angrily.
Xiao Yunlong smiled and said, "Then you saw that I was too lonely, so you came over to chat with me?"
"It is undeniable that there is this reason. But the bigger reason is that I think you are not the kind of man who seems cynical on the surface. You have many, many past events, which are either deep or depressing or difficult to look back on. From your perspective In the singing, I can hear that there are many past events hidden in your heart, right?" Luo Ying stared at Xiao Yunlong with a pair of phoenix eyes and said seriously.
Xiao Yunlong was really stunned for a moment. He looked at Luo Ying and said with a hint of fun: "No matter what I do, it's my personal matter, isn't it? You seem to be very interested?"
"No, it's because I'm a doctor. Not only a doctor of internal and external trauma, I'm also a psychiatrist. I've often seen soldiers on the front line suffering from various post-war syndromes because they were too depressed. So, I think Asking you about this matter is not to explore you personally, but is a duty of mine." Luo Ying said, looking directly at Xiao Yunlong with pure eyes.
Xiao Yunlong burst into laughter and asked: "So you are worried that I will suffer from post-war syndrome?"