Chapter 660 Steamer and Shackles, Lu Feng's Burden
Dragon War God quickly hid the package again, looked towards the footsteps, and saw his brother Long Yan standing in another place in the forest.
Long Yan took three sticks of incense and stuck them on the ground, then lit them. For a moment, green smoke curled up.
Long Yan looked around, and scenes from his childhood emerged in his mind. It was in this place, where he, his brother, and many playmates "battled" and trained... This place was full of childhood memories.
Long Yan's eyes were wet as he thought about it, and he said in a deep voice: "Brother, you used to be my god. You were the person I admired the most. Many people, like me, regard you as their idol. Chen Feng is like this, on the gold list
This is true for everyone. But why are you a traitor now? Why!"
"The God in my heart is gone! Gone!"
Long Yan burst into tears as he spoke, with a choked voice, and continued: "The trash we once looked down upon, fought against the white tiger, and has become the idol of the Imperial Forest Army. Three days later, he will compete with Qinglong in the Ming Tombs, and the three armies will pay attention.
Even the camels were startled."
"Camel. You told me before that in the future, the Dragon War God will not only become the King of War, but also the God of War! Become the second Camel in China. At that time, you said that being able to meet a Camel once in this life is enough. But,
why why!"
"Why did you betray our motherland? Didn't we agree to fight together? Over the years, I have never given up my efforts. You are the lighthouse of my life. But... the lighthouse is gone, gone."
Long Yan cried bitterly and expressed his confusion at the same time. He cried for more than ten minutes before finally turning and leaving.
Long Yan did not realize that the Dragon War God was actually standing in the woods not far from him. At this moment, the Dragon War God had a dagger stuck in his left arm, which was dripping with blood and stained half of his arm's sleeves red.
Dragon War God is also a human being, and he also has feelings. However, he needs to control his feelings. In order to control himself and prevent himself from being impulsive, he stabbed himself hard just now.
Only pain can keep him sane.
He can't see his brother!
My last relative in this world.
Long Yan mentioned camels, how could Dragon God of War not be clear about it?
Camel, the only military god in China.
It is said that he created the Four Elephants Soldier King with his own hands, but no one has ever seen what he looks like.
The Dragon God of War has met the God of War, who is from the Vatican and is only a demigod.
The demigod once said to the Dragon War God: "What is the God of War? The God of War. He once had millions of divisions, and he made the world law with just one word!"
Suddenly, Dragon War God's eyes shot out with a fanatical light.
"In the future, I will definitely be the God of War, not Lu Feng! The King of War is just my starting point."
Dragon God of War grabbed the long bag and walked vigorously out of the forest that carried his childhood memories, completely freezing this childhood memory.
At this moment, in the courtyard of Lu Yuanchao, Han Xuexue and her sister Han Yaoyao came to play chess and chat with the old man.
Han Xuexue made tea for the old man. The old man tasted it carefully and said with approval: "You girl is getting better and better at making tea. If you can practice making tea in my mouth, I will have to pull you to give it to you every day in the future."
I'll make tea."
Han Xuexue said modestly: "I learned all these skills from the old man. If the old man doesn't find it annoying, it doesn't matter if I come here every day."
Han Yaoyao said dissatisfiedly: "You come here every day. If you don't find it annoying, I will. You do it by yourself, and I will come here every two days to give Grandpa a pat on the back and brag."
Lu Yuanchao laughed.
"Old man, in three days, there will be the Battle of the King of Soldiers. Do you want to go see it? If you want to go, I will arrange a car for you and pick you up when the time comes." Han Xuexue asked with a smile when she saw the old man put down his tea cup and added another cup.
Lu Yuanchao smiled calmly and said, "Why do you want to go? That kid Lu Feng can't beat Qinglong."
Three days later, Lu Feng and Qinglong competed in the Ming Tombs, which became famous in the capital and became the focus of discussion in the capital.
Han Xuexue was very concerned.
Han Xuexue's beautiful eyebrows trembled slightly. Although Han Xuexue was not in the military, she was the number one socialite in the capital, and she could find out any information she wanted to inquire about.
Han Yaoyao interjected doubtfully, "If you can't fight, why fight? Hey, what is this Battle of the King of Soldiers?"
Lu Yuanchao smiled and touched Han Yaoyao's little forehead, and said loudly: "Knowing that you can't beat him, but still fighting, is the true nature of a hero. Do you know what a dwarf feels when he sees a tall man?"
Han Yaoyao shook her head in confusion.
Lu Yuanchao said loudly: "Short people will say to tall people that everyone can't lift their heads when they see me. My grandson is such a person. This is called momentum... haha."
Han Xuexue also smiled slightly, poured tea for the old man again, and said: "Lu Feng was such a person when he was a child. I couldn't understand it when I was young. Now I gradually understand."
Han Yaoyao looked surprised, why were they talking so vaguely today?
"If you can't beat him, you can't beat him. If he's short, he's just filing. How can he be confident? That kid always likes to brag and make a big show of himself." Han Yaoyao said without knowing why.
Lu Yuanchao and Han Xuexue laughed loudly.
Lu Yuanchao smiled at Han Yaoyao and said: "Little girl, you should go and watch the King of Soldiers Competition in three days. When you come back, tell me how that kid makes others happy. I guess there will be a meeting on the day of the competition.
Very lively."
Han Yaoyao pouted, picked up a cup of tea, drank it in one gulp, and said, "I'm afraid he'll ask the director to make a martial arts movie for you."
Lu Yuanchao couldn't help laughing.
"That's right, the director makes a martial arts movie, it's a matter of chivalry." Lu Yuanchao said loudly.
Han Xuexue suddenly asked doubtfully: "Is it true that Lu Feng can't win?"
Lu Yuanchao put down his tea cup, suddenly became serious, and said in a deep voice: "It depends on his steamer and shackles."
This time, Han Xuexue was also surprised.
Does Lu Feng still have a steamer and shackles on him?
Han Yaoyao stared at Lu Yuanchao with wide eyes.
what does this mean?
Is that braggart Lu Feng so mysterious?
Lu Yuanchao said in a deep voice: "If his steamer is the whole of China, he is carrying the glory of the military soul. Then, the whole of China is on his shoulders. This is strength. He has gone through the Long March, and the steamer and shackles are already on his shoulders.
On the body. As for the four elephants, they are just fighting warriors trained by camels, not military souls. If the military souls are immortal, Lu Feng will be undefeated."
Han Xuexue's eyes gradually became brighter, and she felt a sudden enlightenment in her heart. All her previous worries were now relieved.
"Old man, you still understand Lu Feng best." Han Xuexue said sincerely.
Han Yaoyao was even more confused. She said in a coquettish voice, "Grandpa, you also like to brag."
Lu Yuanchao laughed loudly.
While Han Xuexue and others were drinking tea and chatting, Lu Feng had already arrived at Sanling Reservoir.