Strongest Guard

The young miss Shen Family, who was captivated by King Xuanyuan's charming smile, couldn't even say what she wanted anymore.    

She looked at Yang Xiao in a daze, just like a young girl in her prime when she saw her lover's most handsome side.    

It was like a little sheep staring at a black dragon in a daze.    

"Little Sheep" was referring to the female secret service agent who had met Lee Nanfang in the same cell, then formed a brotherly friendship with him during the initial training.    

The Black Dragon was the code name Lee Nanfang had given to him for participating in Longteng Training Base.    

The little sheep foolishly looked at the Black Dragon, not because of some special feelings, but because he was stunned by Boss Lee's violent Evil Qi power.    

Three months ago, Lee Nanfang and Instructor Gong Jian's match on the stage. In the end, when Boss Lee was short of one move and had his throat strangled by Liu Tie, the Black Dragon controlled his body and roared at the sky when his fighting spirit was overflowing and his life was threatened.    

Yes, in the eyes of Little Sheep and the others, it was a furious roar.    

They had never heard of a dragon's roar, nor did they know that Lee Nanfang had a vile dragon hidden inside his body. Thus, they would definitely not think about the dragon's roar.    

Therefore, when everyone recalled that scene, the scene that appeared in their minds was Lee Nanfang roaring towards the sky, causing the sky to change color.    

At that time, everyone was quite frightened. Only when Jinghong Ming appeared and ordered ten people to beat Lee Nanfang up did everyone's fear towards that guy gradually dissipate.    

After that, the real training began.    

Jack's shitty behavior had made everyone hate him and forget that he had ever had such a horrible side to him.    

This was what the little sheep saw with her own eyes. The Black Dragon had the appearance of a fiendish demon.    

Ten or so minutes ago, the little sheep was resting in the treetop, maintaining vigilance and closing his eyes.    

Suddenly, she heard footsteps coming from the depths of the forest. She immediately put on the night vision goggles that she had found on the training field and saw Lee Nanfang at a glance.    

At that time, Lee Nanfang was striding forward in the forest, not covering up his footsteps at all.    

Little Sheep was still thinking about the easy way out. This fellow who doesn't even know the basic law of the jungle's survival when it comes to hiding his whereabouts.    

However, when I saw the other party's appearance with my eye unaffected by the night vision goggles, I was immediately overjoyed. In this virtual training ground, after a lonely and struggling day, they finally saw someone they were familiar with. Anyone would be incomparably happy as they wondered if they should form an alliance with each other.    

Even though everyone was fighting alone in this virtual training ground, they had to treat anyone they met as an enemy.    

However, there was no specific rule stating that no one was allowed to form a temporary alliance in private.    

The little sheep saw the Black Dragon as a comrade, and felt that he already knew the Black Dragon's character.    

As long as she took the initiative to make a request, the Black Dragon would absolutely not refuse.    

Why was he so sure?    

This was because in the eyes of this little sheep, the Black Dragon was a slut.    

If he wasn't a slut, why would he brazenly peek at the female soldier taking a bath?    

If he wasn't a slut, how could he not show mercy when he was crossing fields with a heavy load? He tripped all the female warriors and laughed to the side.    

But he was also a man of principle.    

When his comrades needed help, the Black Dragon would always pretend to be indifferent and quietly offer a huge amount of help.    

For example, during a field training, when everyone was doing an ambush test, the Black Dragon deliberately revealed its position just because it failed the test, but in reality, it just killed it with a slap, a poisonous spider that was about to bite down on a mouse's butt.    

There was also a battle between the Barbarian Cow and a female soldier. During that battle, he had accidentally used too much force and sent that female soldier flying with a punch. The female soldier's head was about to hit the wall and her brain was about to burst open, causing her to die. It was the Black Dragon that acted in time, using its body to serve as a cushion for the female soldier. This could be considered a good thing. In the end, the Black Dragon grabbed the girl's chest, causing Instructor Gong Jian to fly into a rage.    

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In short, in the early stages of training, the Black Dragon had done many good deeds that others would not notice.    

To put it bluntly, this fellow was a good person.    

That kind of lowly, good-natured person who seemed to be a scum on the surface, a gentleman in the heart.    

Little Sheep had already given the Black Dragon a good person card countless times in his heart, so seeing him at this time would naturally make him happy. He wanted to form a temporary alliance with Black Dragon Group.    

The two of them took care of each other. They would definitely be able to get sufficient rest during this preliminaries that would last for an unknown amount of time. They would then be able to deal with even more difficulties.    

With this thought, the little sheep decided to jump down from the tree and grope towards Lee Nanfang.    

Fortunately, a branch caught the leg of her pants and delayed her movements by a few seconds.    

Just these few seconds were enough to cause unimaginable changes to many things.    

Lee Nanfang, who did not hide his footsteps, stopped when he reached the tree trunk 20 meters away from Little Sheep at 9 o'clock. He slowly raised his head and looked at the treetop.    

In just two or three seconds of observation, Lee Nanfang suddenly raised a gun and fired three times.    

The sound of gunfire echoed through the forest, startling the little sheep.    

When she quickly hid down and looked over with rapt attention, she saw a person with blood dripping from his shoulder jumping down from a branch in the tree.    

There was actually another person hidden there!    

Little Sheep was extremely scared.    

She had been lurking in this place for several hours, but she had yet to discover another person twenty meters away.    

The Black Dragon, on the other hand, had just reached that place when it sensed the presence of the enemy.    

However, since he had found the target, why didn't he shoot in advance and end the enemy's life with a single shot, instead shooting three times instead, forcing the person to jump down from the tree and throw away the gun before going to fight the enemy with his bare hands?    

From Little Sheep's perspective, everything he did since Lee Nanfang appeared was completely illogical.    

The little sheep tried to figure out Lee Nanfang's purpose, but in the end, he was completely scared silly by what happened next.    

The "lucky one" who was forced to jump down from the tree with a gun in hand tried to give Lee Nanfang a fatal blow from above.    

Just as the Military Thorn's sharp blade was about to break the throat of the target, Lee Nanfang, who was still standing at the same spot, suddenly kicked. The military boots made from iron leather connected intimately with the chin of the lucky guy who had charged down.    

"Crack!"    

The sound of his jaw breaking was very clear in the rainy night.    

If it wasn't for the fact that his jaw was broken, that lucky guy's screams would have resounded throughout the entire training ground.    

After all, this was in-team training. Even if they were in the virtual training field, they didn't have to worry about real safety. Lee Nanfang's way of doing this was way too brutal.    

Killing was just a matter of the head. Chinese soldiers treated prisoners of war with special treatment, but Lee Nanfang used such a cruel method on his comrades.    

But he himself did not feel any guilt at all.    

With a kick that shattered the lower jaw of the lucky guy, he was still in the air rolling around when Lee Nanfang charged forward with lightning speed and threw out another punch.    

After the intimate contact between the iron fist and the bend of the leg, Lee Nanfang forcefully hit the other party's leg, which was kicking wildly in the air, until it was completely turned into a zigzag.    

This time, there was the same sound of a fracture.    

However, before the sound could fully form, Lee Nanfang sent another flying kick and broke his opponent's right arm.    

The sound of bone cracking exploded simultaneously from the back and back of the fractured bone. It made people feel as if a person had been maimed and beaten up by a group of people.    

The next moment, the little sheep sitting on the branch 20 meters away saw Lee Nanfang, like a demon, punch after punch at the chest of the lucky guy.    

Every punch was accompanied by the sound of ribs breaking. After dozens of punches, that person was finally able to free himself from the cruel torture by piercing his heart with the broken ribs.    

The man was dead.    

Of course, he only finished his training in the virtual training field. In real life, he wouldn't suffer much damage to his body, and it was even more impossible for him to die.    

However, everything that he had experienced was deeply engraved in his mind due to the direct connection between his nerves.    

Any person, even the world's most elite soldier, would be able to keep his calm after this scene of himself being tortured to death etched deeply into his mind?    

Those with weak mental fortitude would go completely crazy after waking up.    

Jinghong Ming's worry was right.    

Those who were killed by Lee Nanfang in this way in the virtual training field, even if they received the most perfect recovery training, would not be able to calm their nerves.    

What awaited them was an early retirement.    

Any of the Soaring Dragon soldiers were elites who had been trained using a large amount of national resources.    

They didn't realize their value on the battlefield, but in the training field, they were crippled by their comrades.    

From the moment Lee Nanfang decided to kill, three people had already died tragically at his hands.    

If he didn't want Lee Nanfang to cripple all the students in Soaring Dragon, someone must step forward to stop this guy's violence and eliminate him immediately.    

Therefore, Jinghong Ming's first thought was to give the order to Gong Jian, who was also staying in the virtual training field, to have the instructor of the third region quickly rush over.    

Only this copy of Jinghong Ming would have the ability to eliminate Lee Nanfang.    

However, it is not known when Gong Jian will be able to find Lee Nanfang.    

Everyone who paid attention to Lee Nanfang's actions only knew one thing.    

One of the little sheep was targeted by the black dragon.    

The little sheep that was hiding on the tree was scared silly by Lee Nanfang's brutal killing.    

Especially after connecting Lee Nanfang's current brutality with the roaring dragon's roar on the first day of the selection training, Little Sheep could not help but tremble in fear from the bottom of his heart.    

However, the moment Lee Nanfang really beat the hell out of that lucky guy, the scared and dumbfounded Little Sheep suddenly woke up.    

Ever since he had participated in this training, he had used his docile appearance to disguise as his little sheep. All of a sudden, the truth had changed.    

With the night vision goggles on his head, the hand that Little Sheep used to hold the gun was extremely stable. Without any hesitation, he pulled the trigger on Lee Nanfang's back.    

"Bam!"    

A gunshot rang out.    

The instant the gun fired, Lee Nanfang lowered his body and fell down.    

Before the empty bullets had nailed the tree trunk in front of them, a second shot followed.    

Lee Nanfang hugged the corpse in front of him and quickly flipped over. The bullet hit the corpse's chest, causing blood to spurt out.    

A third gunshot rang out as the bullet flew across Lee Nanfang's face.    

Shoot after shot, Sharpshooter Little Sheep swore to shoot the cruel Black Dragon under the muzzle.