Huangquan Road, the gate of hell!
The sacred place all soldiers dream of is the moment of life and death.
Zhang Feng, who had been helpless since he was a child, was a ruffian who grew up on the street. He was just about to enjoy the nourishing life of college, but he was pulled closer to Huangquan Road with irresistible reasons.
When the ruffian enters the army, what kind of situation will be set off…
Layers of mist, the inability to get out of the mud, under the danger of death, Zhang Feng knew that he had no chance to look back at all.
When suddenly looking back…
“Maybe I was born a soldier, but I am a soldier!” Zhang Feng recalled.