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

    Ye Xiu patted Lin Dong's shoulder and asked,""Do you want to fight?"


  If Lin Dong didn't want to, he definitely wouldn't force him, after all, their relationship was there.


  Lin Dong looked at ye Xiu, then looked at the soldiers around him and asked,""Uncle-master, do you want me to fight with you or them?"


  At this moment, ye Xiu's good friend jumped onto the stage. He shook his body and warmed up while saying: "How about you follow me? I didn't want to fight at first, but those guys from the 5th Division said that you're very strong, so I'm eager to fight. "


  Old nine walked down from the ring and wiped his sweat. He said to his good friend on the ring,""Zhang Ke, forget it. Don't you know who his master is?"


  "I know." Zhang Ke, who was warming up on stage, said casually,""Isn't young master ye's brother the same? We're just sparring, not fighting to the death. We're all from the same system, so it's nothing to compete. "


I'll pass my position to my disciple