The first seventy-five are all heroes

"What I hope to hear most in my life is that you call me in person..."

The sound suddenly stopped, Du Zhanpeng began to become soft, his pupils could no longer condense, and the last trace of vitality seemed to be pulled out of his body by the god of death. His dry and pale lips were smiling, the proudest and brightest smile in the world.

This is a smile blooming with life, a satisfied smile that loves his brother and his brother. He knows that his blood and true energy will be able to help him survive the edge of life and death. He knows that when Du Peng wakes up again, he will become a strong man who surpasses Qin Fen. He knows that his stubborn grandfather will change his cold concept because of this incident.

Qin Fen looked at Du Zhanpeng in his arms blankly, and his peaceful smile overlapped with Qin Zhan's image for a moment.

In the vast white world, a corner of the city when heavy snow is flying.

The young child hid in a waste house like a doghouse and rubbed his hands back and forth, trembling. The weather was already cold, and hunger made the body even more unable to generate heat. Only two pieces of used cotton cloth wrapped around the body.

The dilapidated wooden door suddenly opened, and the white snow was flying outside the door with the strong wind. The young man standing in front of the door was holding two hot sweet potatoes with a happy look on his face.

“Eat…”

"Brother, don't you eat it?"

"If you don't eat, I'm full!"

"Then I've eaten it all."

"Eat, eat it! If you have your brother here, you won't be hungry."

"elder brother……"

"Why do you think of me like this? I am your brother, of course I have to be responsible for everything about you."

Brother...Brother...Brother...

Qin Fen's arms trembled gently. As the apprentice of the butcher instructors, he had a heart like steel. Even if someone put a gun on his head, he could still ensure the coldest calmness.

However, at this moment.

Qin Fen could not keep his calm. He could sit and watch countless people die, but could not sit and watch an older brother who was willing to do everything for his younger brother to die.

"Can't die, can't die, can't die..."

Qin Fen kept mumbling in his mouth. He had just entered the five-star meteor level and had no time to take care of it. The purest true energy that broke through and entered the meteor level was transformed into the true energy of the rebirth technique at this moment. The empty hand trembled and took out a colorful elixir from the belt. This was a special one in the dragon-shaped belt.

[Life and Death Pill]!

Inzarota repeatedly instructed a pill full of variables.

"Lao Yin, Lao Yin, it depends on you, everything depends on you." Qin Fen squeezed Du Zhanpeng's teeth hard and stuffed the [Life and Death Pill] into his mouth: "Du Zhanpeng, Du Zhanpeng. You are Du Peng's brother, he is still very immature. Don't you want to watch him grow up? He still needs your protection, have you heard?"

"Where is the plane? The plane! We have completed the mission! Hurry up! The plane!" Qin Fen roared at the communicator again and again, "Where are serious injuries here, have you heard it?"

Du Zhanpeng's body was cooling down little by little, and the life and death pill had already melted into his abdomen, without any vitality coming out of his body.

The gunfire of fierce fighting in the distance had also stopped. There were a burst of messy steps in the tunnel. Lin Ling was the first to rush out of the tunnel. She came to Qin Fen with a quick step, squatted down and put her finger on Du Zhanpeng's pulse.

In two seconds, Lin Ling raised his wrist and said coldly as usual: "Die."

"Mr. Du!"

Xing Wuyi pushed away the new recruits blocking him, consuming a lot of energy, causing him to stagger and roll to Qin Fen as he moved forward.

"Mr. Du...Mr. Du..." Xing Wuyi nervously patted Du Zhanpeng's cold face: "Mr. Du, wake up, Mr. Du...Mr. Du..."

"What's going on? What exactly happened?" Xing Wuyi completely collapsed and shouted at Qin Fen: "What's going on? Du Shao has the crazy tiger biochemical beast, and Du Shao has the seven-star immortal thunder skill!"

Qin Fen looked at Du Zhanpeng in his arms blankly. His body was completely cold, and there was no blood in his skin. He looked so peaceful. The smile on the corner of his mouth was still so happy.

Xing Wuyi was stunned for a few seconds, grabbed the communicator beside him again: "Where is the plane? Are they all dead? Come on! Come on quickly! There are injured here! Here..."

Xing Wuyi saw where Du Zhanpeng and Du Peng intersected, and he was stunned again, and a painful smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Haha...haha...haha..." Xing Wuyi smiled up to the sky, tears surging out of his control: "You did...you did it until the end... you fucking fool, you fucking..."

The laughter turned into a big cry. Xing Wuyi sat limply on the ground, crying like a sad child. The playboy who did not take others seriously had long disappeared. He was just crying. Only crying could vent his sadness.

At this moment, Xing Wuyi is no longer the annoying Du Zhanpeng follower among the training recruits. There is no follower in this world. He will cry to such a state because of the death of his master in front of him.

At this moment, there was only one Xing Wuyi who had lost his close friend.

"No...No...I have medicine here, and medicine..."

Xing Wuyi, who was crying, rolled and crawled in the mud and returned to Qin Fen again. He took out a few pills from his pocket. These pills that were just exposed to the air emitted a faint fragrance. Just by smelling the smell, you will know that they are of extraordinary quality.

"He is dead." Lin Ling seemed to be completely unaffected by anyone's emotions, and still looked at Xing Wuyi in a crazy state coldly: "If you give him a elixir, he will still die."

"Eat, eat, eat..." Xing Wuyi seemed to have not heard Lin Ling's words. He just kept stuffing the medicine into Du Zhanpeng's mouth: "Eat...eat...you fucking eat..."

Mr. Kenarli, a scientist in his forties, wearing a white coat and the chief designer of nano combat suits, was successfully rescued from the cellar by recruits.

He stared blankly at the thirty young recruits, almost everyone was covered in blood, and there were nearly sixty corpses beside them!

Nearly sixty young recruits with unlimited futures are lying quietly on the ground.

Life has left them.

Every living recruit had inexplicable grief and anger on his face. These people were their comrades! They were their comrades who ate in the same pot and slept together!

"Kan's official!" Xing Wuyi on the ground roared and rushed to him, punched him hard in the face, and beat him into the mud.

"Look! Open your eyes and look! Look!" Xing Wuyi's eyes were filled with tears, but also blood! He pointed to nearly sixty corpses on the ground: "Have you fucking seen it? A few hours ago, they were all alive. They would dance, they would laugh, they would beat, they would make trouble. Some of them would talk about their parents showing happy expressions, some of them would talk about after this training camp, they would go back to see their parents, their girlfriends, and their elders to visit their graves..."

Xing Wuyi's legs became weak. He knelt on the ground, holding the dirty mud with both hands, and kept muttering in his mouth: "It's only a few hours! I've died, all dead..."

Kennali sat blankly on the ground, listening to the young man's roaring and crying, he didn't know what he should say.

The x2 helicopter roared the rumbling sound of the wind, blowing away the mud on the ground and the hair of everyone on the ground, but it could not blow away the endless sadness.

A dozen white-clothed paramedics quickly got off on the plane. They quickly distinguished themselves in the bodies. Finally, after confirming that no one survived, they moved the dead recruits to a stretcher.

Bang……

The stretcher with the corpse was upright in the cabin, and the corpse slid down the stretcher into the cabin, making a dull sound.

This dull sound was like a bullet, shocking the souls of all the recruits.

"Stop!" Xing Wuyi stood up and looked at the medical staff who dumped the recruit's body in the cabin like garbage, and said lightly: "No need for you, our own brothers, let's do it ourselves."

No order was needed, more than thirty recruits bent down, hugged or carried, and shaking their bodies towards the cabin.

Qin Fen hugged Du Zhanpeng and walked past several medical staff who didn't understand what was going on. He said in a very light voice: "They are all heroes, and heroes should not be treated as a waste of garbage."

Because Du Peng was still alive, he received urgent treatment at the moment he was carried onto a stretcher.

The smoke on the island has not yet dissipated, and several x2 helicopters have slowly taken off.

Not many people knew that there had been a fierce battle here, and not many people knew that nearly sixty young soldiers had lost their lives here.

In the plane, Xing Wuyi was like a wood carving. He stared blankly at Du Zhanpeng in Qin Fen's arms. This man had a dazzling future. This man should have a brilliant life, but he foolishly chose this path.

"He is my younger brother."

"That little guy, it doesn't matter if you hate me."

"I'm his brother."

"There is no need to let him know, really. I just need to be what my brother should do."

"Wuyi, if you tell him, we will no longer be friends."

"Wuyi, if something happens to me one day, can I help me take care of him?"

"Treat him like I do."

Xing Wuyi recalled all the past in his mind. Du Zhanpeng, who is always proud and always excluded and suppressed his younger brother, will only bloom in front of him.

"I hate him..." Xing Wuyi said a cold sentence between his teeth. He turned his head to look at Du Peng in a coma: "Why, why do those who are older brothers have to pay for their younger brother?"
Chapter completed!