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The two men, carrying a man covered with white cloth, went through a dimly lit corridor and stopped at a door with soldiers' handles.

"Fire wolf special forces." The person in front said coldly.

The soldier took the certificate from the place, looked at it, and then gently opened the heavy door.

After the two men entered, the iron gate closed quietly again.

Inside the iron door, the light is bright, all around are snow-white walls, there is no window.

In the middle of the house is a rectangular table.

There was a body on it, surrounded by three men and a woman.

Among the three men, there are two senior generals and one major general. They were all gloomy.

Women can't see what they look like. They wear masks and white coats, but their figure is very good.

When the door opened, several people looked at it as if they were here. The major general sighed and said, "the thirteenth one."

After the two soldiers put the man on the stretcher down, they turned and left without saying anything.

The woman looked at the stretcher on the ground, frowned and sighed.

"There is no progress or conclusion." The major general's eyes fell on the woman's face.

The woman shook her head and said, "I still can't see what's going on. I've tried my best. "

The major general nodded and said, "hard work, you go back first."

The woman hesitated and left the room.

After the woman left, the major general took two steps and came to the front of the stretcher. He squatted down with some difficulty, and the wrinkles on his face seemed to increase a lot in an instant.

The two men next to him, also full of melancholy, looked at each other and set their eyes on the hand of the major general.

The white sheet slowly opened, a man with a bloodstained face appeared in front of them.

The major general's hand obviously trembled for a moment, his face turned pale, his body shook for a moment, nearly fell down, and reluctantly supported his body with one hand.

Next to the two people also see clearly that person's face, turned out to be the fire wolf special brigade vice captain Ouyang Yu.

The two men ran over quickly and helped the major general up from the ground. For a moment, they didn't know what to say.

After a long time, the major general's face softened and said, "give me a cigarette."

"General Ouyang, your body." Said the man next to him.

"My sons are dead. What's wrong with me?" The major general gave a long sigh. Take a cigarette from the man's hand, ignite it, and take a hard puff. The whole person looks old in an instant.

"Tang Yan has been out for a few days." After a few puffs of smoke, the major general finally calmed down and asked the man around him.

"It should be a long time. When I left, I said I would come back in two or three days, but I still haven't come back. Today, it should be the eleventh day." Said the man next to him.

"I don't know if the Zhang Xiaojian he mentioned can please come here. I've heard the name of this man. At the beginning, the Baoguo temple in the island country was destroyed by this boy." Said the major general, narrowing his eyes.

Just as several people were talking, the sound of opening came from the heavy door.

The major general's face changed and he looked at the door nervously.

The other two people also follow the voice to see past, also a face dignified.

The sound of opening the door was the last thing they wanted to hear, because every time the door opened, there might be bodies coming up.

When the door opened, a man and a woman came in from outside.

The woman's face is red, a face of joy.

Man but a face of calm, aging look.

"Director Tang." The two people next to the major general were pleasantly surprised.

"We're back." Tang Yan a face of joy, who knows almost stepped on the white cloth under the feet, scared to jump away.

The eyes had fallen on the man's face.

"Ouyang Yu." Tang Yan exclaimed. This man is no stranger to her. At the beginning, there were people who helped them become husband and wife.

"He, when did this happen?" Tang Yan's eyes immediately red up, tears around the eyes of a strong circle, but forced not to let it fall.

"Just delivered it." Major general Ouyang said faintly, as if he was talking about a person who had nothing to do with him.

"Are you sure you're dead." Tang Yan asked.

"You don't have to look. There are a few left here." Said major general Ouyang.

"Look, Zhang Xiaojian." Tang Yan suddenly remembered Zhang Xiaojian and said back.

Tang Yan a word export, a few people in the room said is a Leng, the eyes of the same brush looked like Zhang Xiaojian.

Zhang Xiaojian glanced at several people, her face was still calm.Slowly walked to the man's side, gently waved, a golden light flew out of the hand, directly lifted the white cloth on the man's body.

Men's body is special training clothes, except for the blood on the face, other places are still clean.

Zhang Xiaojian narrowed her eyes and couldn't help sighing.

Tang Yan see Zhang Xiaojian this appearance, can not help but nervously asked: "you see what."

"He wasn't hurt and the blood on his face wasn't his, which is strange." Zhang Xiaojian frowned and said.

"You mean he's still alive." The voice of major general's speech was a little excited, and the muscles on his face kept shaking.

"I haven't finalized this yet. Just a moment." Zhang Xiaojian said lightly.

Then, the internal force runs, Tianmu slowly opens, and a red light instantly empties Ouyang Yu on the ground.

Although Tang Yan has seen Zhang Xiaojian's ability, but it is the first time to see the eye of heaven in the legend. It is simply too against the sky.

Major general a war horse, don't know how many life and death to leave, this time unexpectedly also can't calm down.

The two people next to him were no exception. Seeing Zhang Xiaojian's rebellious ability, they were surprised and salivated.

Zhang Xiaojian's eyes flickered a few times. After receiving the red light, her face was cloudy and sunny, and her eyebrows were locked, as if she was thinking of something.

"What's wrong with that?" Tang Yan asked carefully.

"He didn't die, just..." Zhang Xiaojian hesitated for a moment.

"My son is not dead. You are telling me the truth." When the major general heard the news, he suddenly jumped over, and had long forgotten what kind of nonsense identity. He was a major general and also a father.

"Your son has half an hour to live." Zhang Xiaojian understood the mood of the major general at this time and said slowly.