"Good boy!"

"My greatest pride in my life is to accept you as my disciple!"

Chamberlain laughed loudly.

He knew the character of the hermit too well and would definitely not help unless he forced him to die.

But Zhang Lu is so proud!

He actually won the National Blade Medal.

The fifth National Blade Medal in the history of the Republic finally appeared!

Chamberlain was very proud and proud to bring out such an apprentice, and this medal had extraordinary significance.

Even if you win many battles or make many great achievements, you will not receive the National Blade Medal.

The people it grants must be able to bear the four words "The Sharp Blade of the Country" and the strongest military in the army who can perform the highest level of tasks!

What does Zhang Lu's acceptance of the National Blade Medal mean? What does it mean? The 33 generals who are in charge of the entire army have personally signed and authorized it to represent the sharpest sharp knife in Yan State.

The function of the sharpest sharp knife is that once a war breaks out, Zhang Lu's mission is to behead the enemy's highest commander!

Any war, once the supreme commander is beheaded, the war will end immediately. This is the function of the sharpest sharp knife, which is irreplaceable!

The twelve zodiac signs and Qimen Dunjia and others below the attic are all puzzled by looking at me and I see you. Why did Chamberlain laugh out loud?

Did the master agree?

This is impossible!

The hermit did not want to agree, but what he said was hard to stop. A person as arrogant as him would do his best to say.

The hermit stood up and left the attic, but before leaving, he mentioned a location!

"Boy, you really have it. Put the medal away." Chamberlain asked in a state of excitement and excitement: "When did you get this National Blade Medal?"

"Just come back from this mission, it's probably Mr. Ye and the others who think I'm miserable." Zhang Lu laughed at himself.

"This is not a question of whether it is miserable or not. Even if you sacrifice, this National Blade Medal will not be awarded."

Chamberlain asked curiously: "What did you do on this mission?"

"I didn't do anything. I saved Long Zhantian and came back and killed the vampire, octopus, rhino, and three special forces under them. By the way, I shot two ghost fighter jets down." Zhang Lu said hehe.

Chamberlain: “…”

What is this called not doing?

Reaction The three pioneers of the alliance were killed by you.

He also shot down two ghost fighter jets, which was something he had never seen before.

If it spreads, all parties in the world will be shocked!

However, no matter how Zhang Lu shot down the ghost fighter, this thing cannot be locked even if the radar is used. Even if Zhang Lu has a missile launcher, it is useless.

"How did you shoot down the ghost fighter plane?" Chamberlain looked at Zhang Lu with a bright look.

"Sniper rifle."

Chamberlain: “…”

Chamberlain was speechless and silently took Zhang Lu away from the sixth category institution.

He finally understood why the military headquarters issued the National Blade to Zhang Lu!

A Gobi Desert dozens of kilometers away from the Sixth Category.

Chamberlain took Zhang Lu into this Gobi Desert.

But what surprised Zhang Lu was that the Gobi Desert was deserted, but there was a large poplar forest where they were.

“Isn’t it a little strange?”

Chamberlain suddenly sighed and said with emotion: "At that time, we planted together the Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermillion Bird, and Black Tortoise."

"Every time a enemy is killed, a poplar tree is planted. This tradition has been preserved."

So that's it, Zhang Lu nodded.

Outposts on the border also like to plant poplar trees.

Zhang Lu thought about the future Superman base, and he would also have to plant some symbolic trees.

But for now, the problem of assassination will be solved first.

The sequelae is too strong!

If you don't solve it completely, you really can't return to Superman Base.

Chamberlain looked at the poplar trees that were rising lightly in the wind for a while before he stepped out of his sadness, patted Zhang Lu on the shoulder and said, "Only the hermits can come out of the darkness of war and realize the light and killing power."

"He won't lie in this regard. If you understand it carefully, I'll leave first!"

Chamberlain was very free and easy. He waved his hand and did not send it to Zhang Lu, leaving alone.

Zhang Lu stood under the poplar tree and watched his teacher Chamberlain leave with gratitude.

Although he has not known his teacher Chamberlain for a long time, he is very grateful to Zhang Lu for his full teaching and sincere protection.

Now it is for him to lose face and plead with the hermit who never interacts with him.

Zhang Lu knew very well that the sharp blade of the country was just a condition, and the hermit still cared about his decades of brotherhood with his teacher Chamberlain.

When the figure of teacher Chamberlain disappeared from his sight, Zhang Lujing sat under the poplar tree, closed her eyes and realized the assassination.

If you can enter the third level of poisonous flower seeds, you may find a solution.

Before I knew it, this sitting was all day.

at night.

A blizzard suddenly fell.

Strong wind and heavy snow.

The Gobi Desert is still hot during the day, but it becomes a bitter and cold place at night. This place is really weird, changing twice a day.

"Such a heavy snow!"

Zhang Lu opened his eyes, looking at these poplar trees with some concern, fearing that they were crushed by the wind and rain.

The Minnan Military Region is in the coastal area, and there is no habit of planting poplar trees.

This was the first time he saw so many poplar trees, and it was normal that he didn't know them.

When the wind and snow hit, the poplar trees were rustling and shaking their branches and leaves as if they were baptizing.

After careful look, I realized that all its branches were upwards and close together, and they became a bunch of them as if artificially applied, without slanting out.

The trunks are straight, straight and straight branches are like soldiers' straight waists. Although they are under the pressure of wind and snow in the bitter and cold land, they are always stubborn and upright. Even if the bowl is only as thick as a bowl, it strives to develop upward, about 2 zhang high, standing towering, unyielding, fighting against the northwest wind, like a soldier guarding the southern border of the motherland.

This reminded Zhang Lu of the soldiers, and hearing hallucinations suddenly appeared in his ears.

The rustling sound turned into a battle and shouting of thousands of soldiers, and for the revolution of New China, they bravely moved forward. No matter how strong the wind and snow were, they had never been bent or fell.

Zhang Lu closed his eyes and savored it carefully.

I don’t know how long it took, but something strange happened in my mind.

The poisonous flowers that were numbing all over the body, buzzed, and in the boundless darkness, the most gorgeous flowers bloomed.

A strange color sounded, like a gentle chant in the wind, or like a song, sounding leisurely.

In the darkness, the gorgeous flowers swayed with the songs.

Zhang Lu opened his eyes and was a little surprised. It was not a song caused by poisonous flowers, but these poplar trees!

The rustling sounds combine into a special melody, which is very much like a praise from the poplar.
Chapter completed!