Evil Dragon Crazy Soldier King

The Blade Emperor let out a long sigh.

He wrapped his long sword, sheath and all, in cloth, placed it in a long box, and slung it over his shoulder.

"Let's go. Yang Fei's skill is beyond my expectations."

"But no matter what, I won't let you be in any danger."

The Demon Emperor raised his head proudly.

"I have the physique of a demigod; relying on just the people from Lanting Group, they absolutely can't stop the two of us."

He waved a goodbye to Chen Xingzhu.

"Little Zhu, don't send me off, just remember what I said. I'll be waiting for you and Zhong Xiang in the Mysterious Country."

Chen Xingzhu stared blankly at him.

At that moment, she recalled her childhood, when the Demon Emperor taught her to practice calligraphy and martial arts, tears welling up in her eyes.

The Demon Emperor looked at Chen Xingzhu longingly, seemingly waiting for something.

Seeing that Chen Xingzhu remained silent, he finally sighed and began climbing the stairs.

Suddenly Chen Xingzhu called out: "Dad..."

The Demon Emperor was overjoyed, nearly thinking he had misheard.

"What did you call me?"

Chen Xingzhu's voice was slightly choked.

"Dad, be careful. You're getting older, I..."

The Demon Emperor was ecstatic, laughing heartily.

"To hear you call me 'Dad' in my lifetime, I have no regrets, haha."

He laughed heartily, waving to Chen Xingzhu as he ascended the stairs, his footsteps quickly fading away.

Finally, Chen Xingzhu's tears fell like broken pearls.

Two days later, at the Meng Zhan border checkpoint of Yun Province.

A large Yellow River truck roared to the bridgehead at the Huaxia and Mian Guo border, stopping for inspection.

A young man in a plaid shirt, along with a taciturn middle-aged man with a dark complexion, stepped down from the truck.

The young man had long hair and was chewing gum.

He handed his documents to the sentry for inspection.

The sentry carefully checked the documents and personally inspected the truck.

Finding nothing suspicious, he waved them through.

The long-haired young man and the taciturn middle-aged man were just about to get into their truck.

A squad of Special Forces soldiers rushed out of the sentry post, surrounding the truck and the two men in a ring.

"Hands over your head, squat in place."

A Second Lieutenant held his rifle, aiming at the two men, shouting loudly.

Behind him, more than a dozen soldiers, bullets loaded, all aimed at the two men.

Simultaneously, red dots appeared on the temple and heart areas of the two men.

That was the mark of being sniped.

Everyone was on high alert, as if facing a formidable enemy.

Moreover, they all kept a distance from the two surrounded individuals.

The long-haired young man was stunned but still raised his hands as instructed.

"What's going on, officer, isn't everything fine?"

The Second Lieutenant snorted: "Feen Guoyuan, Feen Ada, do I need to say more about who you are? Come with me."

Under the cover of snipers, eight soldiers slowly approached the two, suddenly rushing forward to capture them.

The taciturn man was pressed to the ground, a sharp gleam in his eyes like a blade.

The young man opposite shouted, but subtly shook his head.

The taciturn man withdrew his aura, lying down compliantly, subdued by the soldiers.

In an instant, the two were handcuffed with their hands behind their backs.

The Second Lieutenant breathed a sigh of relief, waving his hand.

"Regroup, take them back to the sentry post and wait for Hidden Dragon to collect them."

Two kilometers southwest of the sentry post, a military jeep sped towards them.

Behind the jeep, two armed troop carriers raced wildly.

Yang Fei was sitting in the passenger seat of the jeep, with Mad Blade driving.

At that moment, the communicator on Yang Fei's collar suddenly started beeping.

Yang Fei answered and was startled.

"What, the Scarlet Saber Brigade has already made their move?"

He angrily slapped his thigh.

"Didn't I say to hold them off first until we arrived before taking action?"

"Fools, do they know how dangerous the people they're dealing with are?"

The one reporting to Yang Fei was Zuo Zhengyong, the captain of Hidden Dragon Sixth Division.

Zuo Zhengyong was very anxious upon hearing Yang Fei's scolding.

"Yes, but Hidden Dragon Nine Divisions and the Scarlet Saber Brigade are equally ranked combat units."

"We at Hidden Dragon can only ask for their assistance, we can't directly command them."

Yang Fei was anxious, urging Mad Blade to drive faster while shouting commands.

"Immediately contact the captain of the Scarlet Saber Brigade and tell him about the dangers of these two people."

"Tell them to stay away, snipers must maintain a crossfire stance, and if anything seems wrong, shoot to kill immediately."

Although Yang Fei was not officially back on duty, he technically couldn't directly order Zuo Zhengyong.

Nevertheless, Zuo Zhengyong still respectfully saluted.

"Yes, Chief Instructor, executing orders immediately."

The captain of the Scarlet Saber Brigade, Wei Cheng, was a top student at Huaxia Capital City's First Military Academy.

According to protocol, given Wei Cheng's résumé, he should have entered the military staff office.

But Wei Cheng took an unconventional path, joining a Special Forces selection competition right after graduating from military school.

Wei Cheng was a martial arts expert with a will of steel, having surpassed the realm of Strength Transformation.

He shone brightly at the Special Forces competition and later earned several commendations in a certain international peacekeeping mission.

With numerous achievements large and small, Wei Cheng made a name for himself.

This allowed him, at the age of thirty-five, to become the military officer of the SS-level Special Forces Scarlet Saber Brigade, with the rank of Major General.

His brilliant combat record, superb military skills, and prestigious military academy degree.

All this made Wei Cheng very famous in the domestic Special Forces combat sequence.

However, Wei Cheng believed that his achievements should not be limited to this.

His goal in becoming a Special Forces soldier was that one day he could join the only SSS-level elite Special Forces unit in Huaxia.

The Evil Dragon Special Force Team!

Wei Cheng had tried innumerable times to join the Evil Dragon Special Force Team.

But every time he applied, his application was sent back by Yang Fei, the team leader and chief instructor.

The reason was simple: not qualified!

This almost became Wei Cheng's heart demon.

As Wei Cheng's rank rose higher and higher, his youthful ambition also grew larger.

Now, Wei Cheng not only hoped to enter the Evil Dragon Special Force Team.

He also hoped to replace Yang Fei as the military officer of this hero unit.

As for Yang Fei, after the battle in the Amazon jungle, this person was as good as finished.

For such a defeated general, entering any military academy and finding a minor position, doing nothing for the rest of his life.

That would be his most fitting choice.

At this moment, Wei Cheng was in a field command post ten kilometers away from Meng Zhan.

The National Security Department placed great importance on the news from Hidden Dragon Nine Divisions.

This time, to capture the Demon Emperor and Blade Emperor, not only did Hidden Dragon Nine Divisions dispatch the Hidden Dragon Sixth Special Battle Team.

Even the Scarlet Saber Brigade based in Yun Province was called upon to assist in the capture.

Wei Cheng looked at the electronic map on the stand in the command tent, smiling coldly.

"This capture is a great opportunity for the Scarlet Saber to completely surpass Hidden Dragon Nine Divisions."

"The Demon Emperor and Blade Emperor, whom they fear like tigers, will fall into the hands of the Scarlet Saber."

Thinking of this, the smile on the corner of Wei Cheng's mouth grew wider.