Dust Wind

There’s SIS in great Britain, CIA in the US. In Huaxia, there’s Dragon Division, known as the mysterious power of the East.
When a soldier that originally failed to be selected to join, appeared on the Dragon Division’s list again, no one noticed, that this inconspicuous and humble-looking guy was actually the Dragon King of the division, the one that’s most difficult to deal with.
Mercenary: “Report, our squad is under attack, suffering heavy casualties!”
Commander: “How many enemies are out there?”
Mercenary: “Just… just one! There’s a joker card in his hand.”
HQ: “What?! Hurry, retreat!”

Ace of The Dragon Division

    She was lifted onto the cart and her heart clenched as she watched the scene go further and further away.


  She only closed her eyes and pretended to be dead when she was surrounded by a layer of soldiers. This moment was the most painful act in her life.


  He was obviously in so much pain that he was on the verge of death, but he had to calm himself down and act like a corpse with a calm face.


  A company commander walked over from the soldiers who had not received the order to retreat.


  "We found this female body. We confirmed that there were no more bodies at the scene, so we brought her out. This should be Nicole." Diesel, who was wearing a gas mask, said to the company commander who was surrounded by layers of soldiers.


  The company commander came over and sized up Lin chuxue, then said to diesel and the others,""Hurry up and do the disinfection and cleaning."


  Diesel and the others nodded, and then they carried Lin chuxue out of the crowd.


Only one last trump card left