We are brothers

  Ye Feng let out a long sigh, and from his expression, it was not hard to see that he had a lot of helplessness, and even some reluctance. Ye Feng's handsome face struggled to reveal any expression, his tall and straight posture looked very majestic, but at this moment, the feeling he gave people was somewhat unpalatable. His deep eyes were like a pool of dead water, making people feel so calm and unruffled.

  Today is a sad day, for the entire Long Soul Base, for the entire Long Soul Corps, there is an indelible sorrow.

  Because today is the day their commander-in-chief retired, the good brothers who once fought side by side in blood and fire, Ye Feng who made them both respect and fear him was about to leave.

  Longhun Twelve Xiang, as well as two deputy instructors, stood outside Ye Feng's door. They lined up in a row, fully armed and standing upright. The camouflage uniforms on their bodies, the guns in their hands, and various equipment gave off an intimidating aura. Their faces were painted with colorful greasepaint, and more than ten people stood there, each looking spirited but with a hint of sadness in their eyes.

  Ye Feng stood inside the house, packing his backpack. He quickly finished collecting everything. Removing the military insignia from his shoulders, if you looked closely, you would find that Ye Feng's military rank was not low. A major general, for a young man of only twenty-seven years old, having such a high military rank was somewhat unlikely.

  Ye Feng is also the youngest major general in the army, such a military rank can be said to have no predecessors, and it's possible that there will be no successors. Such a military rank can only explain that Ye Feng has made many contributions to the country of Huaxia, Ye Feng's current status is closely related to his efforts over the past decade.

  But in Ye Feng's view, military rank doesn't mean anything to him. For the country, for the people, Ye Feng's blood has become so insignificant.

  It's true that a soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good soldier. In this regard, Ye Feng has never thought of himself as a good soldier. In other people's eyes, Ye Feng is not just a good soldier, he is the God of Soldiers, having graduated from the "Hunter School" in Venezuela, South America, and participated in the World Special Forces Competition, achieving an outstanding first place result, making him an idol for many special forces soldiers.

  Yes, Ye Feng is a soldier, and the duty of soldiers is to serve the country and the people. Ye Feng doesn't care about these military ranks at all, he feels that they are so insignificant compared to the interests of the people.

  Ye Feng then took off his own badges and arranged them neatly together.

  Today is the day Ye Feng retires, he can't bear to leave this place, can't bear to part with his comrades who fought alongside him. Ye Feng also knows that they are brothers who have been through life and death together, every one of them would take a bullet for their comrades. These people come from all over the world, they don't share a single drop of blood, but in their hearts, their comrades are closer than their own biological brothers.

  He let out a long sigh again, and Ye Feng walked towards the door. As he reached the entrance, he turned his head to take one last look at the place where he had lived for several years. His heart was filled with reluctance, and he even felt like bursting into loud sobs, but as a man, he didn't shed tears, and the soldier's tenacity made him still expressionless in the face of everything before him.

  Finally, Ye Feng opened the door and walked out. Only after he left did he realize that there were fourteen more people on the originally spacious training ground. Ye Feng didn't want them to see him off. In order to reduce the sadness of parting, he just wanted to quietly leave alone, but sometimes imagination cannot replace reality.

  Ye Feng stood at the door, looking at the dozen or so people in front of him. He put down the backpack in his hand, stood at attention, and saluted. The simple action contained many words. Ye Feng knew that this might be his last time standing at attention in military posture, so he maintained it for a long time. His teammates from the Dragon Soul team also did the same, keeping their posture until Ye Feng put down his hand.

  "All members of the Dragon Soul Special Battalion report to the instructor." A deputy instructor from the Dragon Soul Battalion stepped forward and saluted Ye Feng, saying loudly.

  "Longhun deputy instructor, madman, arrived."

  "Dragon Soul Deputy Instructor, Yan Wang, has arrived."

  "Dragon Soul Twelve Zuo, Sharp Mouth Mouse, Arrived."

  "Dragon Soul Twelve Zodiac, Great Power Cow, Arrived."

  "Dragon Soul Twelve Zodiac, Smiling Tiger, Arrived."

  "Dragon Soul..."

  The voices of the crowd echoed on the small island of Longhushen Base, like a loud shout, more like a roar. They all knew that there was too much reluctance to part with the chief instructor in front of them.

  They were all under Ye Feng's command, but the head instructor in front of them had never treated them as his own subordinates during his free time. They clearly remembered that from the first day they arrived at Longhun Base, Ye Feng's first words to them were: We are brothers, not seeking to live together, but seeking to die together.

  Ye Feng looked at these iron-blooded hard men, their ages were not the same, but those who could enter Longhun were all elites among elites, special soldiers among special soldiers, they were the so-called kings of soldiers.

  They shed blood, but Ye Feng had never seen them shed tears. Just today, at this moment, Ye Feng saw it - over a dozen old men, each with eyes that were somewhat moist.

  At this point, Ye Feng's heart had an indescribable feeling, unsure whether it was joy, sorrow, loss or happiness.

  After calming down for a while, Ye Feng looked at the dozen or so people in front of him and shouted loudly: "Longhun Special Forces Team."

  "Kill, kill, kill."

  A dozen or so people shouted in unison, their voices very thick and their momentum not at all majestic. Just like their movements, they seemed to have nothing extraordinary about them, but each person was a master who could take on a hundred opponents alone.

  "Dragon Soul Special Troops!" Ye Feng shouted again.

  "Kill, kill, kill."

  Still in unison, still with a very strong momentum, such momentum is in no way inferior to that of thousands of troops and horses.

  "Goodbye, brothers."

  Ye Feng finished speaking and walked down the steps, with his back to everyone. Two lines of tears quietly fell. The sadness of parting once again surged up in Ye Feng's heart, this feeling reminded Ye Feng of when he left his hometown ten years ago. At that time, Ye Feng looked at his grandfather's weathered face, which was a trace left by the ruthless passage of time. During that parting, Ye Feng shed tears.

  Time flies, and ten years have passed in the blink of an eye. In these ten years, Ye Feng has experienced many life-and-death situations, with many comrades falling beside him. The only time he shed tears was during a siege when his squad leader took a bullet for him, it was Ye Feng's first mission, and his squad leader sacrificed himself to save him, that was the first time Ye Feng cried after joining the army.

  Those tears were shed for his class leader back then. Many years later today, he doesn't know who his tears are for.

  "Sir, we'll go with you."

  Ye Feng hadn't taken a few steps when he heard a voice behind him. This person was the deputy instructor of Longhun, Crazy. Crazy was just an external nickname given to him by Shi Xiao, because his training methods were extremely crazy and life-risking.

  As a deputy instructor, Crazy's often-repeated phrase was: I'd rather you sweat at Dragon Soul Base than bleed on the battlefield.

  "What nonsense are you spouting, Hu Yun? You're really crazy! You're soldiers, your mission is incredibly arduous, do you think this is child's play?" Ye Feng shouted loudly without turning his head, scolding the madman.

  After hearing Ye Feng's words, the madman wisely shut his mouth. He knew that Ye Feng's words were like his commands - they were never repeated.

  "Captain, my thoughts are the same as Crazy's. We're brothers, not seeking to be born together but to die together. We'll follow you." The Yan Wang beside Crazy had tears streaming down his face. They were all soldiers brought out by Ye Feng and didn't want to part with him.

  "Shut up, you want me to repeat myself?" Ye Feng still had his back to them.

  After being reprimanded by Ye Feng, more than a dozen people suddenly fell silent. Perhaps at this moment, Ye Feng was no longer their instructor, and of course, they could choose not to follow his orders. But Ye Feng's words were still so powerful, still making them dare not refute him.

  At ten o'clock, a slightly thin boy among the dozen or so people stepped forward. His face was also covered with oil paint, but the colorful oil paint couldn't hide his tender face. At this moment, two lines of tears were already streaming down his cheeks, and in an instant, the tears had soaked through his clothes.

  "Instructor, I...I don't want to part with you, can...can you not leave?" He said, walking behind Ye Feng, his voice trembling with sobs.

  As soon as he heard his voice, Ye Feng knew who it was. He was Chen Shu, White Rabbit, 19 years old this year, the youngest one in the Dragon Soul Special Forces.

  Chen Shu, alias: White Rabbit, 19 years old, light as a swallow, extremely fast running speed, expert in reconnaissance and counter-reconnaissance; shortcomings, impulsive, too sentimental.

  Longhushan Twelve Zuo, each person has their own strengths and specialties, everyone is an elite. These are Ye Feng's original words, he isn't overestimating his comrades, these are all facts.

  "Chen Shu, have you forgotten how I taught you before?"

  After hearing Chen Shu's words, Ye Feng's tears fell from his cheeks once again.

  Can't bear to part? Ye Feng couldn't either. But there's no choice, leaving here is also something they have to do, they are soldiers, obeying orders is one of the most important things for a soldier, it's their duty.

  "Instructor, have a good trip, Dragon Soul will not let you down, we are forever your soldiers."

  "Dragon Soul Special Forces, charge!" everyone shouted in unison.

  This is a farewell, not a life-and-death separation, but the atmosphere in it is not much different from that of a life-and-death separation. The chief instructor of the Dragon Soul Squad, Ye Feng, is about to leave his troops, putting down all his glory and the heavy burden on his shoulders.

  "Today's farewell is for our better reunion in the future, brothers, goodbye." Yefeng said this and walked forward with his head held high.

  As he said this, even he himself was very skeptical, would they really be able to reunite again in the future?

  What Ye Feng and the others did not expect was that, not long after, they really gathered together. It wasn't just a reunion, but they also jointly created a magnificent empire. Many years later, a world-renowned group "Tian Xia" made people all over the world recognize the immortal legend from the ancient Eastern country.

  It also made people recognize that this was once the strongest special forces unit in Huaxia country, the commander-in-chief - Lone Wolf Ye Feng!

  Like this, Ye Feng walked out of the Dragon Soul Base. This time he was different from other times when he walked out of the Dragon Soul Base. Ye Feng knew that it would be impossible to come back this time. Perhaps Ye Feng should feel happy instead, because he wouldn't have to struggle with the God of Death anymore. He truly belonged to himself now, his life, everything would be controlled by him.

  Happy, walking out of Longhushen, means that one is an idle person, putting down the heavy burden on his body, he will feel very relaxed, but he can't be happy at all.

  Ye Feng arrived at the edge of the small island by car, and they were going to send him away by speedboat.

  The car had been driving for a long time, and the tears on Ye Feng's face had long since dried up. If you looked closely, you could still see the two tear marks on his face. The tears on Ye Feng's face were dry, but he didn't feel good in his heart.

  On the speedboat, Ye Feng turned his head and took a last look at the Longhun Base, softly saying: Goodbye!

  "Commander, we have set off."

  Just as Ye Feng shook his head and sighed, a voice came from behind him. Ye Feng turned around to see that the young man driving the speedboat was actually the sentry responsible for guarding this place.

  They belong to the same Longhushan base, but they don't even belong to the Longhushan Brigade. Ordinary special forces soldiers polish shoes for the Longhushan Brigade, let alone a sentry.

  "Little brother, don't call me Shou Zhang anymore. Look at me now..." Ye Feng said politely to the young man in front of him.

  The great commander, isn't he just a superior in the eyes of a new recruit?

  This sentinel is called the captain, and Ye Feng's military rank has nothing to do with it. He is called this because the car that Ye Feng rides in has a striking logo "Dragon Soul 001". This car is just an ordinary off-road vehicle, but the person who can ride in it is not an ordinary person.

  This sentinel was very clever, although he didn't know Ye Feng, but he knew that whoever could sit in the 'Dragon Soul 001' must be a big shot.

  "What? You're retiring?"

  The sentinel's eyes were filled with surprise, Ye Feng was his idol, but when Ye Feng himself was right in front of him, he didn't recognize him. In order to see Ye Feng, he gave up a very good place to serve and came to this godforsaken island, the purpose is to hope to see Ye Feng in person. As long as he can see Ye Feng, this god-like figure, no matter how much suffering he has to endure, no matter how tired he gets, he is willing, for this reason he doesn't mind coming here to be a sentinel.

  Actually, Ye Feng was idolized by many in the army. There were also a number of people who went crazy for him, but these people had only heard about him from veterans. Those who had actually seen Ye Feng himself were extremely rare.

  This, however, the sentinel who drove the speedboat only knew that Ye Feng was a senior colonel, but did not know Ye Feng's real name. Although they were on the same small island, there was a distinction between inside and outside, with the training being fully enclosed and the outside responsible for transportation and guarding. The guards on the island had a battalion of troops, even if it was their battalion commander or instructor who wanted to see Ye Feng, they would have to ask permission from each other.

  It sounds a bit exaggerated, but the fact is that the strongest branch of the Huaxia country, the elite among the elites, is not someone who can be seen at will. Their training is fully closed, and the inside and outside of the Long Soul Base are strictly divided. The guards outside, no matter what situation they encounter, are not allowed to step into the Long Soul Base one step.

  "Yes, haha." Ye Feng forced a smile and said.

  "Commander, are you from the Dragon Soul Squad?" The sentry asked cautiously.

  "Yes."

  "Then you must have seen Lone Wolf High School?"

  "Have seen... have seen before."

  Ye Feng looked at the young man, who appeared to be around twenty years old, with a hawk-like nose and sharp facial features. He was slightly shorter than Ye Feng, about 1.8 meters tall. The young man looked very good, handsome and sturdy.

  Lone Wolf University? This person is Ye Feng himself, it would be strange if he hadn't seen him before.

  "Director, can you tell me about Lone Wolf Dai Xiao? Do you know him? I came here just for him." The young man said with a smile.

  "What does he... have to do with me? You're a soldier and... what's his business?" Ye Feng almost slipped up.

  "The Lone Wolf is my idol, and I remember his stories very clearly. Of course, I've only heard them from others, but I believe they're all true." The young man said excitedly.

  "What's your name? Do you know everything about Lone Wolf?" Ye Feng looked at the young man in front of him and asked with a smile.

  "My name is Lin Yi, I'm a squad leader in this sentinel camp. Let's talk about Lone Wolf General instead, I heard that once he was on a mission, for the sake of a ten-year-old kid, he single-handedly infiltrated the kidnappers' den, unarmed and alone, and killed 27 armed kidnappers with his bare hands within five minutes, it was simply too cool!" Lin Yi said excitedly.

  "He was wrong, he also had a weapon in his hand, a triangular bayonet, which took 5 minutes and 5 seconds to rescue the hostages." Ye Feng added.

  "Besides, I remember one time......" Lin Yi continued excitedly.

  The speedboat was moving rapidly forward, and Ye Feng and Lin Yi were chatting. Ye Feng occasionally added a few words to the conversation. The topic of their conversation was Lone Wolf General, who was none other than Ye Feng himself.

  After chatting for a while, Ye Feng himself felt surprised that he had completed so many tasks and some of them he couldn't even remember clearly, yet Lin Yi was able to recall them more clearly than himself.

  As time passed, the speedboat soon reached the shore, and at this moment, two people were still standing on the shore, two young soldiers.

  After seeing Ye Feng, the two men saluted and said: "General Lone Wolf, your car is ready. Please get in."

  Upon hearing his words, Ye Feng didn't show much of a reaction, while Lin Yi beside him looked at Ye Feng with some disbelief.

  "You... you are... Lone Wolf Commander? The Chief Instructor of the Dragon Soul Special Forces?" Lin Yi's speech became somewhat unnatural, where was the Lin Yi who had been talking non-stop earlier?!

  "Hehe, did I say I wasn't?" Ye Feng smiled and stepped ashore.

  "Lonely Wolf Commander, you think I can join the Dragon Soul Special Forces?" Lin Yi said excitedly, looking at Ye Feng's back.

  "Work hard, you'll be fine."

  "But I want to leave this place, you're no longer serving in the army, what's the point of me staying?"

  "Remember, never be a deserter." Ye Feng turned around and said to Lin Yi, who had a lost expression on his face.

  Ye Feng finished speaking and walked away, leaving Lin Yi standing alone on the speedboat in a daze.

  Ye Feng did not expect that his one sentence had created a Dragon Soul Elite. Not long after, Ye Feng saw Lin Yi, but he was not in the identity of a soldier in front of Ye Feng, and he had also retired like Ye Feng. In Lin Yi's words, since Ye Feng didn't become a soldier anymore, there was no point for him to be one either. When two years were up, he left, and emotionally, his decision to join the army was completely for Ye Feng's sake.

  …………………

  "Our soldier god has left just like that, I reckon he's on his way home now?" The empty office, the old man with a head full of silver hair wearing a military uniform stood straight at the window, gazing into the distant sky, letting out a sigh.

  If you look closely, you will find a striking military insignia on his shoulder, General.

  "Yes, Commander, he's gone." Standing behind the old man was a major general in his late forties, whose face showed no expression.

  "The Dragon Soul Commander, he finally left, he is the best soldier I have ever seen in my life, I believe he is absolutely unparalleled in history." An old man's weathered face flowed down a tear.

  Ye Feng's departure is a loss for him and a loss for the entire Huaxia country.

  "Commander, why didn't you tell Ye Feng about their affair? Their ambition is too great, what they want is the entire..." The calm face of the lieutenant general added a hint of worry.

  "Xiao Yu, don't make groundless accusations. Their ambitions are indeed great. If I'm not mistaken, those old guys originally wanted to use Ye Feng for their own purposes, but in the end they were afraid of him and kept him on edge all day long. It's better to let him retire directly than to keep him in suspense like this. A major general, a deputy division commander, was forced to retire because of their words, it's really 'the heart of Sima Zhao is known to everyone'!" The old man said worriedly.

  "Leader, can't we keep Ye Feng here? Or tell Ye Feng about their plot, they're going to make a move on Ye Feng now, and next it'll be Longhun Twelve Masks!" The young man called Xiao Yu by the elder said worriedly again.

  "Yes, their ambition is not just the Dragon Soul Squad, but the entire Huaxia Kingdom." The old man said with profound meaning.

  "I didn't keep Ye Feng with me because I wanted him to have a better future. He is the God of War, and I believe that sooner or later he will become a hero who saves the country of Huaxia. Maybe by then, I'll still be lucky enough to see it. I'm looking forward to the moment when Ye Feng stands at the peak, and I believe it won't be long, absolutely not. At that time, I will feel proud to have such a soldier." The old man said, wiping away the tears on his face without leaving any trace.

  "Director, they won't secretly deal with Ye Feng, will they? This is one of the things I'm most worried about, if..."

  "Xiao Yu, your worries are unnecessary. Although Ye Feng's abilities are exceptional now, he is no longer a great master, just an ordinary citizen. What threat can an ordinary citizen pose to them?" The old man said in a low voice.

  "Director, I think it's necessary to let Ye Feng know about this matter. We can't let him continue like this, or the consequences will be unthinkable!" The person called Xiao Yu stepped forward and said.

  "Can you stop their advancing footsteps? Or can I? The reason I didn't tell Ye Feng about these things is that I wanted him to handle his own affairs first. Wait for a while and then go talk to him, I'm willing to use the entire Zhu family's savings to provide everything he needs." The old man said firmly.

  "Yes, sir."

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