The book secretly states that this girl's name is Desolate, and the expression on her face is as desolate as a name, lifeless.

She stared at the front with all her attention. In her vision, two guys were swinging heavy iron sticks to smash them at her.

Obviously, the two men had good kung fu and were very powerful, and the sticks they swung out made a whirring sound.

This is the famous Tiger Camp in China. No one expected that Tiger would set its headquarters in the sparsely populated Gobi Desert, which is harsh and harsh.

On the side of the training ground, there was an officer who was over thirty years old, with a pair of leopard eyes on his face, and his height was about 1.75 meters, and his muscles were all over his body to support the camouflage vest. This person was the leader of the tiger, the powerful tiger.

His eyes were staring at Desolation, as if the other party's every move was holding his heart.

No one knew that the scar on the desolate head was done by the Weihu.

It turned out that I ran away from home and went north to find my brother Jinlong, but unexpectedly met Weihu.

When Weihu learned that Seiya was the sister of his mortal enemy Jinlong, he initially wanted to get rid of it, but then he thought about it and a sinful plan grew into his heart.

He wants to cultivate Desolation into the most powerful mercenary for his own use and to deal with Feilong in the future.

The premise of all this is to eliminate the desolate memories, so after he fainted the other party, he underwent a special brain surgery on him.

When Desolate woke up, she forgot everything. She didn't know who she was and why she appeared in the tiger. Even if the powerful tiger placed the photo of the golden dragon in front of her, she was expressionless and had no reaction, and her heart was calm.

Desolate and amnesia meant that you would not be able to find your biological brother Jin Long in this life.

She stayed with the tiger next time, and the tiger tried her best to help her practice various killing skills and deliberately made up a story, that is, Desolate is already an orphan, and the family was killed by Feilong mercenaries, and she took the risk to rescue her.

So Seiliang has always been grateful to Weihu. In her mind, this middle-aged man always has a different status that others cannot replace.

An uncle who is like a father or a warm man is most likely to make girls feel excited.

Sometimes he was very cold-blooded, letting Desolate stay in the snow in the cold winter with only single clothes and pants for a few hours, and sometimes he was very considerate, making soup for her to drink when Desolate was sick.

Serena felt that Weihu's cruelty and strict training for her were all for his own good, because only by hard training can he learn real skills.

Only when you master the real skills can you avenge your dead family.

In the past two years, the miserable bones have been broken five times, with countless skin injuries, and several times I almost ended up in danger of my life.

The first time he was on the verge of death was because Weihu asked Desolate to stand in front of the water tank, put his head into his head and hold his breath, and he could show up after three minutes.

But when it was two and a half minutes, Seiliang felt that she could not support her. She felt that she was about to suffocate and had to expose her water and breathe the fresh air.

However, as soon as her head was slightly raised, she was quickly pressed back by a big hand. The owner of the palm was Weihu.

"Guru, Guru."

After several struggles, my desolate head was still buried deep in the water. As soon as I opened my mouth, I choked a few sips of water.

For her, every second was the torment of death.

Every second, it may be the abyss of death. Her brain began to lack oxygen, her ears buzzed, and her vision became blurred.

She could even see her body begin to float, flying higher and higher, towards the distant sky. Could this be the illusion before her death?

Finally, after a few dozen seconds, Weihu let go of his hand, and the desolate struggled out of the water, his wet face was filled with disappointment.

"I hate you." After saying that, she collapsed on the ground and fainted.

When Su woke up, Desolate was already lying on the bed, and the person sitting beside the bed was the person she didn't want to see.

"Please go out."

"How can a girl still hold grudges? Everything I do is for your own good. I hope that one day in the future you will be able to understand my good intentions."

Weihu sighed, feeling disappointed without a misunderstanding.

Desolate bit his red lips without saying a word, tears burst out from his eyes and slid silently along his cheeks.

She felt that the military training here was too cruel. Mercenaries often fled from tigers. After all, not only was the training difficult, but the work they had to do in the future was a business that would lose their heads at any time.

Her training volume is two to three times larger than others. She is the only girl in the LTTE, and Weihu never seems to have regarded her as a woman.

Once again, the desolation really couldn't help the environment here. It was deserted and closed-ended training. People were more tired than death, so late one night she chose to escape secretly.

There was also a male mercenary who escaped with her. As soon as the two escaped from the wall, they couldn't help but stop.

Because under the moonlight, they saw a man standing in front of him. When they looked closely, it was Weihu.

The deserter was so scared that he knelt down and begged for mercy: "Boss, I was wrong, give me a chance to reform myself."

"Get up."

Weihu walked slowly forward and went to help the other person himself.

"Thank you, boss..."

The deserter stopped talking before he could finish his last word, because his neck was quickly cut.

Weihu withdrew his hand, looked coldly at the other party's fallen body, and said, "I hate people as deserters the most in my life."

After saying that, his eyes fell on his desolate face.

"Kill me." Yan Liang did not kneel down, nor did he make any gesture of begging for mercy. Instead, his chin slightly raised, with a bit of a heroic spirit.

"In the tiger, I can kill anyone, but you can't." Weihu said seriously, and his murderous intent gradually disappeared.

Desolate and puzzled: "Why?"

"Because you are dead, who will avenge your family in the future?" Weihu said in a fair manner, "I hope you will personally eliminate Feilong in the future."

He smiled successfully in his heart, fantasizing how beautiful the picture would be if his brothers and sisters were killed like irreconcilable enemies, and he was the director of this good show.

He believed that with Jinlong's personality, once he found out that the person who attacked Feilong was his biological sister, he would definitely not be ruthless, because this guy is chivalrous and tender. Although he is never ruthless to his enemies, he is often soft-hearted to the people around him. Moreover, desolation is related to him.

"I'm sorry, I'm too willful."

Desolate lowered her head, looking guilty. She felt that if she could not even bear the hardships of training, she would not talk about revenge in the future. What qualifications would she have to challenge the powerful Feilong Mercenary Group?
Chapter completed!