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Smith looked at the German base that was almost in ruins, and an inexplicable sadness welled up in his heart. His eyes couldn't help but turn red.

"Stand up!"

Smith shouted in a hoarse voice. He endured the pain in his leg and stood still in a standard military posture.

The group of soldiers who were still in a daze shook their heads from the shock and regained their senses. They quickly lined up and stood straight.

" Mourning for Chen Fan, the hero."

Smith took off his military cap and lowered his head. He bowed deeply to the ruined base and spoke in a low voice.

All the soldiers followed Smith and took off their military hats. They held them in their hands and bowed silently in the direction of the base.

The atmosphere at the scene was solemn and intense. It was a deathly silence.

Buzz! Buzz! The roar of a motor broke the silence.

Immediately after, the sound of metal clanging could be heard. The transport vehicle crawled with difficulty on the rugged mountain road. The severely burned trunk bumped back and forth, making an ear-piercing friction sound.

Dozens of pairs of eyes looked at the transport vehicle that came out of the base.

" Chen Fan came out alive?"

This question popped up in everyone's mind, but they convinced themselves that it was impossible to survive that kind of explosion.

"They will definitely look forward to my arrival with admiration.”

Nick Fury happily imagined the scene of reinforcements.

Creak.

With a sudden brake, the car could not move forward anymore. It stopped far in front of the American soldiers.

Nick Fury jumped out of the car agilely. He held his head high and puffed out his chest like a hero who had returned in triumph. He walked briskly towards the American support team.

"Nick Fury?"

Smith looked at the black soldiers walking towards them and muttered. His eyes kept glancing behind Nick.

There was no Chen Fan.

Disappointment flashed through his heart. He turned to the base and bowed again.

Other than Smith, who had seen Nick Fury before and knew that he was a spy in the German military camp, the other soldiers did not know Nick at all. They looked away curiously and bowed again with Smith.

"You're too polite. There's no need for such a big bow.”

Nick walked to Smith's side and said to everyone with a smile.

Even though he didn't look at them with admiration, he still felt a little embarrassed when his comrades bowed to him so enthusiastically.

However, he felt that this kind of welcome was too low and a little strange. However, he did not think too much about it and still greeted everyone warmly.

After hearing Nick's words, all the soldiers were embarrassed. They put on their hats and did not even look at Nick.

"Prepare to retreat!"

Smith sighed, put on his military cap, and commanded.

"Hey, why are you leaving?”

Nick was confused as he followed behind Smith. The team had already begun to retreat in an orderly manner.

"Chen Fan? He's long dead. Why wait for him?"

The tall blond man glanced at Nick and replied.

"Maybe he's waiting for his ashes."

The short man beside the tall blond man said.

"With that kind of explosion, there wouldn't even be ashes left. The person would have been vaporized.”

Thomas stood still and turned around to answer. Suddenly, the soldiers who had suffered under Chen Fan trembled and laughed.

After listening to their words, Nick's face twitched. It turned out that they were not welcoming him, but mourning for Chen Fan.

He glanced at the flagpole that was still standing in the valley behind warehouse No. 1 with a strange expression.

Perhaps Chen Fan had expected it, but the shockwave from the explosion rushed toward the door.

The flagpole stood there intact.

The flag that was supposed to be fluttering was rolled up by Chen Fan and wrapped around his body like a hammock.

He was lying inside leisurely, with his hands behind his head and his legs crossed, sleeping soundly.

Nick was sincerely impressed. With such a strong explosion and shock wave, Chen Fan was actually being mourned by the soldiers and sleeping peacefully on the flagpole.

Where is Chen Fan?"

Smith's dark eyes lit up again as if he had seen hope. He pulled Nick and asked.

Nick raised his thick arm and pointed his index finger in the direction of the base's flagpole."Sleep."

Smith turned his head and looked in the direction of the base. There were ruins everywhere.

Chen Fan was nowhere to be seen. Even the steel plate of the front door had been vaporized by the explosion. There was no sign of life at all.

If Chen Fan was still in the base, he would have died.

If Nick had said that Chen Fan was somewhere else, he would have thought that he was still alive.

"The base?"

Smith was speechless. When he heard that Chen Fan was in the base, the light in his eyes instantly disappeared and became even dimmer. Nick pointed in the direction of the base and said that Chen Fan was sleeping. Did he mean that he was already sleeping in the base?

Some of the soldiers who had experienced Chen Fan's tactic looked at the base.

They admired Chen Fan, the temporary commander, from the bottom of their hearts. It was not possible for him to break into the base alone and complete such a degree of destruction.

They still hoped that Chen Fan could come back alive.

However, after hearing Nick say that Chen Fan was still in the base, the hope that had been ignited was instantly shattered.

Other than the ruins of the base, there were no signs of life. Everywhere was charred black.

"With the destruction of the base, it's impossible for anyone to sleep soundly in the explosion, unless he's dead.”

After listening to Nick's words, he couldn't help but interject.

The explosion just now had made the base look like hell.

It was undeniable that Chen Fan was extremely capable and had accomplished something that ordinary people could not. However, no matter how awesome he was, he was only made of flesh and blood. He could not dodge the guns and cannons, but could he dodge such a large explosion?

"Nick, when you say sleep, you mean eternal sleep. Chen Fan has already been blown up into a pile of mud.”

Thomas stuck his pointy chin forward and rolled his eyes in a crafty manner.

"I believe that Sergeant Chen Fan is really sleeping. If you continue to talk dirty, I will knock out one of your teeth like how Sergeant Chen Fan beat you.”

A young soldier stood out. Although he was small and skinny, he was in good spirits. He waved his thin fists.

"Little Mike, beat me up? You're still too inexperienced."

Thomas used his usual method to push his huge chest muscles up and poked the young soldier's chest with his fingertips. He smiled and said,""Your Sergeant Chen Fan has already turned into a pile of sh * t. If you have the guts, ask him to break one of my teeth again!”

"Sergeant Chen Fan won't die so easily.”Mike slapped Thomas 'hand away in disdain. With a determined face, he looked straight at Mike with a clear and transparent gaze.

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