With every word and step, his brows were already cold.

By the end, the voice was hoarse.

But this hoarse voice was like a war drum, like the sound of the great way, rising into the sky, and the darkness in the sky was frightened and trembled.

In front of him,

Only a few hundred people were left in the Kunsa Group, fighting back and retreating at the same time, with people constantly falling to the ground.

One of them ran towards Chen Fan, screaming: "Master! We can't hold on any longer, hurry up..."

Bang!

The gunshot rang out, and he lunged forward. He raised his head with all his strength and uttered the last word with difficulty: "Run..."

His head hit the cold ground again.

Two tears fell,

Chen Fan continued walking forward step by step.

Bang bang bang!

The gun in his hand fired bullets angrily, and the enemy fell down.

“Master!!”

"Protect me!!"

Hearing the gunshots from behind, the hundreds of people who were retreating roared. They gathered towards Chen Fan and stood in front of him, allowing the enemy's bullets to hit their chests, blooming scarlet flowers of death.

Tears continued to fall,

"I take on the responsibility of a great cause, and I shall not shirk my responsibility to my teacher.

He is seven feet tall and proud, and always keeps his duty in mind.

Love your country and your country will be strong, love your people and your people will be healthy.

To protect the people, to be the pillars of the country, is the glory of... this... army... ah!!!"

After the last word fell, Chen Fan roared like a desperate beast.

"My boys, I'm sorry!"

Chen Fan screamed miserably,

The people who were still alive did not answer Chen Fan. They just stood in front of Chen Fan firmly. There was determination in their eyes, and they had a single belief: as long as there was one person left alive, they would not die!

Outside the screen, everyone was stunned again, tears welling up in their eyes.

"This is Chen Fan's personal charm. No matter who it is, as long as they get close to him, they will be impressed by him and willingly die for him!"

"Chen Fan's heart was filled with despair and pain. This scene was the result of more than twenty years of hard work, countless years of effort, and countless sacrifices by several generations of Grays.

He walked silently against the light, carrying the mission and promises of countless people. He had fought for this for over twenty years, just for this moment, for the darkness to be ruthlessly torn apart, for the dawn of light... But at this moment, countless so-called darkness fell before him, desperately protecting him...

Protect him, the so-called greatest darkness......"

"In order to drive away the darkness, he walked in the darkness against the light, but was regarded as the greatest darkness. How ironic!"

“.........”

Everyone felt sad. They looked at the man on the screen, their hearts seemed to be torn apart.

In the corner, Ouyang Qin, Hu Chen and others clenched their fists tightly.

They opened their mouths and unconsciously sang along with Chen Fan: "I shoulder the responsibility of fulfilling the great task, and I will not shirk my responsibility as a teacher.

He is seven feet tall and proud, and always keeps his duty in mind.

Love your country and your country will be strong, love your people and your people will be healthy.

To protect the people, to be the pillars of the country, is the glory of our army"

With every word, their hearts felt like being cut by a knife, bleeding.

"Chen Fan...it's us who are sorry for you, it's us who are sorry for you!"

Everyone's eyes were filled with tears.

"Captain, Vice Captain, our people have sent us news. They've found one of the people who originally designed the memory trial device. They say there's about a 20% chance of stopping the memory trial..."

A gray man put down his phone and walked to Ouyang Qin's side.

Ouyang Qin raised his head, his tearful eyes filled with confusion: "Twenty percent?"

As he spoke, he turned his head and glanced at Chen Fan, whose body was shaking crazily in the memory judge, and at Chen Fan, who was singing "Brother Jun" mournfully on the big screen...

Finally, he slowly shook his head sadly with tears in his eyes: "No need... It's almost over. Give him a clean slate and let him go with his innocence... This is his best destination..."

...........

"Pay attention, Chen Fan wants to capture him alive, alive!"

Among the Great Xia and Three Kingdoms Allied Forces, several high-ranking officials saw Chen Fan being closely guarded behind them. Their eyes suddenly lit up, and a strong greed emerged.

The order was passed down, and all soldiers stopped suppressing fire and firing randomly, but aimed and fired accurately.

A few hundred meters away, people around Chen Fan kept falling down.

at last,

The gunfire stopped.

The corpses were all around him, and the pile of corpses protected him.

Click, click!

He pulled the trigger, but heard the sound of an empty bullet. He threw the gun away and took the Nepalese and triangular bayonet in his hands.

He stood there, motionless.

I can no longer shed tears.

A few hundred meters away, everyone cautiously surrounded them step by step. In the darkness far away, Chen Qingxuan looked at Chen Fan standing alone among the corpses. He looked desolate and lonely, with no color in his eyes.

For some reason, her nose suddenly felt sore.

Chen Fan stood where he was.

He didn't want to move even a little bit, he was too tired.

He just turned his head and looked in the direction of Chen Qingxuan.

"Qingxuan, Dad loves you, but I'm sorry..."

"Xiao Qingxuan, my daughter, Daddy wants to protect you forever...but, it's impossible..."

"Xiao Qingxuan......."

Chen Fan murmured softly, then he turned around and looked at the enemies who were constantly surrounding him from a few hundred meters away. Among the uniforms of the Three Kingdoms were also the Daxia military and police.

That familiar face, that familiar uniform, that familiar badge...

once,

He also carries such glory on his shoulders...

But,

That was in the past...

Chen Fan slowly raised his head, a smile on his face. He stood straight, his expression suddenly becoming extremely solemn. He turned towards the east. There was still endless darkness in that direction, but behind the darkness, Chen Fan could feel the scorching sun burning.

The scarlet flag is waving,

The dragon's roar reached the sky... That was his motherland, his motherland...

Raise your right hand and place it on your temple.

He stood straight and saluted, his head held high and his chest puffed out. Although he looked extremely embarrassed, his eyes were filled with determination. He opened his mouth and said, "Salute!"

After saluting, he lowered his hands and shouted tragically with all his strength:

"Gray Squad One, Lone Wolf, requesting to rejoin the team!!!"