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

    Luo Yi and Li Wei looked at the group of brothers in front of them.


  "You keep calling me brother! So it's all bullshit!" Li Wei glared at the few people in front of him.


  Luo Yi pointed at the dead Mali with red eyes and scolded Chekhov,""Look at him! Look at your partner, who killed him! Is this how you address him as your brother? Ah!"


  Chekhov closed his eyes and sighed,""He's a big guy without a brain. There are too many conspiracies in this world. We can't beat him."


  "F * cking say that again!" Luo Yi wanted to rush up.


  He looked at them and said indifferently,""All of you, look at me."


  Diesel, Vala, Chekhov, and Zhang Xiu couldn't help but look up and open their eyes to look at Xu Cheng.


  The few of them looked at each other and their eyes turned red.


  It would be a lie to say that he had no feelings for her!


Let's go back to the Dragon division!