1657: C1657 The Code Name of the Three Regions of Soaring Dragons Black Dragons

C1657 The Code Name of the Three Regions of Soaring Dragons Black Dragons

Longteng December was a legend that would forever be above legends among Chinese soldiers.

However, none of the myths in this world could be created by an ordinary person.

It was as if not all leaders could be called bosses, not all rich people could be called bosses.

Longteng December was a small group within the Longteng Force.

Putting aside the contributions they have made for China, just the battle between the African Primeval Forest and the Vietnamese Tiger Company twenty years ago, Longteng Team was already included in the textbooks for the various large military regions. As Chinese soldiers, studying small-scale jungle warfare has made an indelible contribution.

It was just like what Mrs. Jinghong said to Lee Nanfang.

No one is born superior. Anyone who wanted to become a supreme being would have to undergo a long period of training. During this process of tempering, some people succeeded, while others fell.

Thinking about that year, when the Longteng December was at its peak, he fought the ferocious tigers of the south Yue in a blood-soaked battle, establishing the legend of invincibility in one fell swoop.

However, in that battle, June was a wise and foolish Zhuge Wuji. In August, the rain flew and Shang Xiaopeng fell, but he fell to the ground and rested for a long time on that piece of land.

In addition, there was also the pale-faced scholar Li Mingxiu who had died in Russia in November. In addition to that, there was the skillful hand of Chu Zhen who had died in the mission in May, and the cunning merchant who had died in January last year, Nan Tian. In the past, there were only seven people left who had become pale due to the discussions of the international special forces, assassins, and mercenaries.

It was these seven that killed the Demon King Hu Mietangyuan in Russia in February. In December, Demon Blue Xue Haoyue married a man and became his wife. At home, he never stuck his head out.

In March, the gentleman Timothy lived in seclusion in the backcountry, and in September, the shooting god Liu Yeming settled in England.

Only Xie Qingshang, Qin Yuguan, and Jinghong Ming were able to appear frequently in people's line of sight.

The end result of this was the sadness of the hero's lateness. At the same time, it also represented the unstoppable wheel of history.

The Longteng December had been retired.

Their retirement was a huge loss for the Chinese soldiers.

Developable, and must not stagnate because of losses.

During the past decade or so, Longteng Force had constantly nurtured this fresh blood, and it constantly maintained an absolute suppression on other nations regarding special forces.

However, there were always some people who boasted shamelessly that the special forces of China could only be used by Longteng December while the others could only do as they pleased.

The voices of the outside world doubted one's Longteng Force.

As a proud and arrogant Chinese soldier, he didn't need to care about those trash talk.

However, after all the Longteng December had been completely retired, the interior of the Longteng Force would not be able to receive it.

Furthermore, the members of this team needed to go through blood and fire.

Now that the time has come, the land is always there, just missing the people.

For five consecutive years, outstanding soldiers from various military regions of China, as well as many youths from influential families and some commoners had gathered at Longteng Training Base.

These people were trained in three districts.

The people of the first region were the active soldiers of the Soaring Dragon. As the king among the special forces, the active soldiers of the Soaring Dragon hoped that they could become the king among all the kings.

It was a pity that hope would always become very fragile in the face of cruel reality.

No matter if it was individual combat or the current Soaring Dragon who already had a close cooperation group, in the span of five to ten years, they had never been able to form a qualified team, comparable to Longteng December, or even exceeding the level of myths.

The people of the second region were outstanding soldiers recommended by their respective military regions and children from influential families with extraordinary abilities. They had to go through a series of examinations to become a member of the Soaring Dragon clan.

These people's starting points were very high, and many of them even had abilities that surpassed many of the current soldiers of the Soaring Dragon army.

However, they still had to go through a series of examinations before they could be recognized by the Longteng Force and become ordinary members of Soaring Dragon.

The outstanding soldiers were proud to have joined the Soaring Dragon.

The juniors of Venerable families had to shoulder the heavy responsibility of the family's development.

For example, for large families like the Yue Clan, Helan Family, and Ming Zhu Loong Family, if they could produce a clan member like Jinghong Ming or Xie Qingshang, their status and power would definitely improve by quite a lot.

Holan Fusu had the chance to become such a person, and was also qualified to be a task like Jinghong Ming, but -- who knows what the result would be.

People in the third region had mixed feelings. There were currently people from the Soaring Dragon Continent, outstanding soldiers, and even descendants of the clans. There were even people from no background who had somehow come here.

The current members of the Soaring Dragon Squad all had their own duties, their own squads and teams.

When they give up their original duties, give up their original comrades, and have to form the Longteng Force, or even the entire soul group of the Chinese army together with the other outstanding people from who knows where, they will inevitably take on some risk.

This was their first time participating in a secret mission with the members of Soaring Dragon's soul team.

Success is a great achievement and a revered achievement.

Failure. In other words, even if he succeeded in the mission, he failed to accomplish an achievement that surpassed Longteng December. It could still be considered a failure.

After the failure, they were still in active service in Soaring Dragon, but without any responsibilities or tasks assigned to them, and without any team to take them in.

What they can do, or obediently accept a transfer fee, go to the rest of the motherland to shine hot.

Or he could just stay here and wait for the selection to begin the next year.

Together with those newcomers, he would undergo the most rigorous training and selection, and finally carry out his mission together.

After that, it should be the same set of procedures as the one above.

Rhesus Monkey was such an active soldier of Soaring Dragon.

Five years ago, he became an ordinary member of Soaring Dragon.

Three years ago, for the first time, he ignored the advice of the people around him and participated in the army's soul selection. This was his first time participating in a secret mission that only the soul of the Soaring Dragon mission was qualified to accept.

He succeeded, but only three of the twelve members of his first squad survived.

The other two decided to leave the army, and only he was willing to wander the chessboard all day like an abandoned chess piece, waiting for a new beginning.

In the next two years, he came to this prison twice to meet up with different people, starting with the most basic training, selection, and testing.

Two more times he finally successfully joined a soul group to carry out a secret mission.

The result, was simply too good.

The task for the past two years had been too easy.

It was so easy that even if you just randomly pulled an ordinary special forces squad, you would still be able to finish the mission.

Those who have not made outstanding contributions are not qualified to become the souls of the army.

Thus, the success of those missions meant that Rhesus Monkey encountered failure time and time again.

Until now, as he had said himself, this was his third visit to the palace.

In order to achieve the same goal, he had to torture himself repeatedly and hope that his teammates would be strong. The final mission could not be completed too easily, and it was not too difficult to face failure and death.

Only the heavens knew how Rhesus Monkey was able to withstand such pressure.

It was hard for him to remain so optimistic even now, turning into a chatterbox.

In the third region, other than the current members of the Soaring Dragon Clan, the people who were considered excellent soldiers and juniors of the clan were probably also affected by the aforementioned reasons.

The cold-faced young man in Lee Nanfang's cell was such a clan disciple.

The talkative Rhesus Monkey had carried out the ultimate mission with the cold-faced young man last year.

The two of them could be considered as close comrades-in-arms.

Unfortunately, one would die if he didn't speak. The other would die if he made a sound. It was hard for people to tell what kind of close friendship they had for each other.

The cold-faced youth was codenamed "Viper" last year.

It was a code name for a rotten street, but Lee Nanfang felt that no one was more worthy of this code name than the cold-faced young man.

A man with the vicious gaze of a snake and a scorpion.

It wasn't when he wanted to target someone that such a gaze would appear. No matter how his mood changed, even if Rhesus Monkey occasionally told a joke and everyone was amused, he still had a vicious gaze and wanted to laugh.

From this point of view, the serpent was well-deserved of its name.

No one knew which Chinese family Viper came from.

It was just like what everyone else who came in after Lee Nanfang said.

No one is allowed to say his real name here.

You can't say what others say.

Therefore, no matter who the snake loved, the unlucky child would belong to.

There were a total of five men and one woman in Lee Nanfang's cell.

Excluding Rhesus Monkey and Viper, it was the first time the remaining four people came.

They were a part of the public in the training center of the third area of Longteng Training Base. They did not have any background, and a group of people had come out of nowhere.

But who could say that these people were ordinary people?

For example, the "mouse", a high-end hacker that could casually hack into all kinds of networks.

Another example would be the "Little Sheep", who had been a spy for several years and was good at camouflage. She had a little girl on her back and used two guns to sweep away the arms dealers' lair.

Also, the famous Boss Lee, "Black Dragon" Lee Nanfang.

Black Dragon. This was the code name Lee Nanfang had come up with on a whim under Rhesus Monkey's instigation.

He could not afford to have a code name now. After the real training began, he would be installed by the "locals."

No one in the Third District has human rights.

Do you expect the locals to send out code names such as "Dragon Head" or "Wolf Fang", which sounded mighty?

Don't be naive.

They only use the Beetle.2

Then number it.

Lee Nanfang did not want himself to be called "Beetle No.1" by others all day long, so he accepted Rhesus Monkey's suggestion with great ease.

As for why it was called the Black Dragon …

A wise man sees the best, and a wise man sees the best.

Black Dragon, Rhesus Monkey, Viper, Mouse, and Little Sheep, along with the simple and honest man "Tough Bull" who only knew how to giggle along with everyone else, the six people in the cell could finally address each other properly.

The night was getting darker.

Time passed unknowingly after that chatterbox, Rhesus Monkey, had joined them.

Looking at the two bunks and four bunks of cells, Lee Nanfang suddenly realized that tonight would be his last night here.

As expected, just as this thought appeared in his mind.

A loud and clear bugle call sounded from outside.

Afterwards, a large number of "local people" swarmed into the Custody Area, brazenly knocking on the various prison doors.

"Gather, gather!"

The shouts and footsteps sounded in unison. Rhesus Monkey was the first to run out as if it was a conditioned reflex.

Viper followed.

The little sheep was stunned for a moment. It seemed as if he had heard something he hadn't heard in a long time. He walked out with an expression as if he had been on a pilgrimage.

The Barbarian Cow and Mouse were stunned for a moment before they quickly walked out of the door.

Lee Nanfang was at the back.

He was not too impressed with the bugles and the orders to assemble.

There was only one thing on his mind.

Do I really have to look like Jinghong Ming and those orcs?

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