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Chapter 1986 The name left by the person, the shadow left by the tree

In the jungle ahead, patrol personnel appeared, dressed like the Black Fox mercenary they fought against that day, in black uniforms, holding AK47.

Chen Shanming and others narrowed their eyes slightly and tightened their nerves. Once the other party fired at them, they would make military dodge moves as soon as possible.

But Zhang Lu kept walking forward, ignoring the armed personnel patrolling ahead.

Chen Shanming and the others could only keep up with each other, but they all leaned against the trees to ensure that they could dodge themselves and avoid the trunk at any time.

"stop!"

When a militant shouted loudly, he blew a whistle and more than a dozen militants rushed towards them with murderous intent.

When the other party saw Zhang Lu and others standing there, they did not shoot, surrounded them, and aimed at them with dark muzzles.

"I am Leng Zao!" Zhang Lu said indifferently.

"I don't care about you..."

"Shut, shut up!"

Before a militant could react, he was covered up by his roar by other companions.

"Hello instructor!" The group of people immediately saluted Zhang Lu, and their faces could not help but feel excited.

Who is Leng Zun? Sanbuxian is already known to everyone. He is a hero and a real man. For the sake of his brothers, he went to Yan Kingdom alone and transported ten corpses back to Sanbuxian's area and was chased and suppressed by Yan Kingdom soldiers.

They value love and loyalty and are very strong. They have seen Leng Zan and kendo masters shooting 50 meters at their headquarters. From time to time, people are talking about this matter. Leng Zan's shooting ability is amazing.

"The instructor is back..." Someone shouted to the back with his throat.

More and more men in black rushed out of the camp.

"Instructor, please follow us into the camp, everyone is waiting for you."

"Please, instructor..."

A group of black-clad militants stood on both sides of Zhang Lu and made an invitation one by one. They looked more respectful to Zhang Lu than their boss.

Chen Shanming, He Chenguang, Wang Yanbing and others looked at each other, and the muscles on their faces couldn't help but twitch, and their faces were speechless.

This guy Zhang Lu really made the name of Leng Diaon a hero.

The name left by people and the shadow left by trees!

However, Zhang Lu only entered the Sanwuguan area for three or four days. In just a few days, the Cold Dian Daming spread throughout the Sanwuguan area.

Chen Shanming and others found this kind of ability incredible.

They all doubted whether Zhang Lu did something earth-shaking at Bao Jinwang headquarters.

Otherwise, how could the group of helpless militants in front of him be welcomed?

At the entrance of the camp, there was really a cross-channel welcome. A group of black-clothed militants standing on both sides, saluting Zhang Lu.

"Welcome the instructor back!" everyone shouted in unison.

The black cat, who had been waiting here, saw Zhang Lu stepping into the camp gate, strode up, hugged Zhang Lu, and smashed Zhang Lu's back a few times, then let go of Zhang Lu, and said excitedly: "We have heard of your affairs. Brother Leng, we are worthy of being the hero we don't care about!"

Zhang Lu, however, said with a cold face and a little sad: "Ten members of the ghost group and thirty brothers, I did not rescue them. I am sorry to the brothers of the Black Cat Mercenary Group!"

"Don't say that. If you hadn't restrained most of the personnel of the Self-Defense Forces, we would never be able to get rid of the pursuit of the Self-Defense Forces that day!"

Black Cat said gratefully: "Speaking of this, you and those thirty brothers can be saved, and you and those thirty brothers have made great contributions!"

Black Cat sent thirty brothers to find Zhang Lu, but who knew that under Zhang Lu's leadership, they wiped out nearly 100 militants.

Because of this incident, the Self-Defense Forces' armed forces suddenly gave up the attack, and he, Bao Jinwang and others were able to retreat to Kunsha headquarters.

Zhang Lu did not talk about this again, and introduced Chen Shanming and others and said: "These are my original hunter brothers, this one is a snow leopard, this one is a falcon..."

here we go again!

Chen Shanming's eyes twitched. Can you not be so direct?

If this continues, once the reputation spreads, they all have to consider whether they have changed their code name when they return to the army!

When the enemy hears the code name of the special forces, he changes his feelings when he hears it.

If their code name is activated, the enemy will welcome him after hearing the passage, and the style will change completely.

The black cat pulled Zhang Lu and said, "The ten people in Indonesia are determined to catch them. You can help them return to their roots and snatch the bodies back. My black cat admires them! Now, the whole road is full of your legend."

"Let's go, I'll take you to see King Bao Jin. The boss can't wait to see you, haha..."

The Black Cat's camp is still a distance from the headquarters.

After approaching the headquarters, you have to mask your way to enter the next section of the road.

Because there are landmines around, there is only one safe passage.

Naturally, such highly confidential matters cannot be known to others at will.

A militant wanted to blindfold Zhang Lu, but was scolded by the person in charge: "Bastard, stop, Mr. Leng doesn't need to blindfold him. Do you know that you are disrespectful to Mr. Leng! Mr. Leng is the hero we don't care about! King Jin's most noble friend!"

Chen Shanming did not expect that Leng Zun's name was at its peak. Along the way, the militants looked at Zhang Lu with admiration.

Now, even the black cat has to blindfold his eyes, but Zhang Lu doesn't need it. It can be seen that San no matter how respect he respects Zhang Lu.

And they didn't even look at them at all. Chen Shanming understood that the code name Zhang Lu said didn't matter. No matter what code they called, they didn't care at all.

When the black cloth on Chen Shanming and others' eyes was torn off, their pupils shrank slightly, and they adapted to the light, they saw a magnificent villa in front of them, with a huge dome on the roof, just like a palace.

They were taken into the villa, walked through the expensive carpet, and entered a hall.

King Bao Jin, who was sitting upright on the big chair at the end of the hall, saw Zhang Lu appearing with joy.

If it were someone else, he would definitely sit in his seat, waiting for someone to come and greet him.

But who Leng Zao is? Without this bounty hunter, it is still a question whether he can escape back to Kunsha headquarters.

The other party even sneaked into Yan Kingdom alone for the sake of ten subordinates and brought back ten corpses. This feat has been highly praised by countless people in the Tao.

King Bao Jin didn't dare to hold the airs up and greet him, laughing loudly, and the fat flesh on his face trembled.

"Mr. Leng, it's indeed an extraordinary person! Now the ghost team has been disbanded. Next, Mr. Leng will lead the troops for me and train these soldiers!"

As soon as King Bao Jin said this, Heihu and others became more and more terrified. This was equivalent to Leng Zun being the leader of the instructor and commanding them all.

But they soon recovered. With Leng Zao's strength, they had to accept that the other party could kill the swordsman master, which said everything.

Moreover, the name of Leng Diaon has spread to the Three Non-Secrets, and countless soldiers regard him as a hero.

But Zhang Lu said, "King Jin, I'm here to say goodbye this time."

Suddenly, the smile on Bao Jinwang's face froze, his face darkened, and he said unhappily: "Mr. Leng, what do you mean?"
Chapter completed!
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