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

    Seeing this, Xu Cheng picked up his phone and roared,""Dad, parachute!"


  Lin Guiren's fighter jet had also detected that it was being tracked and locked on by a missile, so he gritted his teeth and said,""Even if I die, I'll still find someone to die with!"


  The deviant Corp's people saw the old man making a very crazy move. He pressed the steering wheel hard and let the plane crash straight down to the ground. He was going to bring missiles to blow up more soldiers in the underground trenches!


  "Elder Lin, What are you playing at?" How could Xu Cheng not know what he was going to do? he roared.


  This old kid, he didn't even save himself from trouble even after he died, he was forcing himself into a dead end. Didn't he think about how Xu Cheng would deal with his wife in the future because of his death?


  Lin Guiren quickly let the fighter jet fall towards the ground, and just as it was about to hit the ground, the wind speed was very loud.


Bloodshot eyes