Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 1950 The cutest person

"Those who offend our China will be punished even if they are far away! Today, let us let these ignorant foreign traitors see the blood of our descendants of Yan and Huang.

If you want to be arrogant in our Chinese territory, you must first leave your life behind, otherwise, you will discuss it if you don’t have any!"

After a roar, Ye Qiu rushed out suddenly. Without the river coming, he was the commander here, and he had to protect the police station even if he died. He would fight for an inch of land!

Mu Qingleng and Zhongli were not at all ambiguous. Two ghost figures also sank into the crowd, like ghosts, bloodthirsty and demons.

If I become a Buddha, there will be no demons in the world. If I become a demon, what will the Buddha do to me?

Ye Qiu never believed in fate. Ruotian suppressed him, split the sky, Ruodi restricted him, and stomped the ground. He was born free, who dared to be tall?

Since he has been here, fought hard, and loved deeply, he doesn't care about the ending!

Ye Qiu was not afraid of death. Facing the mercenary legion, he became a completely bloodthirsty demon, and his eyes were scarlet and he killed him.

He killed not people, but dog thieves, and wanted the blood of these villains to dye the entire land of China and pay tribute to the dead police officers!

In an instant, the golden iron triangle rushed into the crowd like a murderous machine and was reaping life everywhere. Wherever they went, no grass grew.

The group of police officers were also angry. Although they knew that they were not Long Qianba's opponent, they still rushed out without hesitation.

Since ancient times, no one has died, but he has left his loyalty to shine in history. As policemen, they must be worthy of their police uniforms. Even if they die today, they will have to fight with these foreign mercenaries to the end.

In an instant, everyone rushed over with righteous indignation. For the sake of their compatriots and China, even if they died in the battlefield, they would not have any complaints.

The fierce battle started, and at the beginning, Ye Qiu was able to support him with his personal strength.

But as the number of people decreased, it was no longer possible to hold on. Long Qianba's mercenary legion had a large number, all of them were elites, and their firepower was very fierce.

The forces of a platoon disappeared, and the police officers died, and the wounded were getting worse and worse.

Despite this, Ye Qiu still swears to death. After shouting, he rushed into the crowd again and started killing...

His face was covered with blood. He had just harvested hundreds of lives and could even smell blood all over his body.

Zhongli and Mu Qingleng are the same. Their pretty little faces are covered with the blood of the enemy. Every time they take action, blood will bloom and splash their faces.

To be honest, Long Qianba, who was standing in place, was really shocked by the power of the Golden Iron Triangle. His mouth was wide open and he was so scared that he swallowed unconsciously.

He was very sure that if he was single-on-one, he wouldn't be the opponent of any one of the iron triangles. They were so terrifying.

Although he was frightened and a little afraid, because of the large number of people, Long Qianba suddenly roared to the sky.

"Ye Qiu, don't be futile anymore. Your people are almost the same. Do you think you three can turn the tide?"

Long Qianba didn't want to see his subordinates beheaded one by one, so he immediately called Ye Qiu to stop, trying to make him surrender.

"roll!"

Ye Qiu said a word coldly, without even raising his head, and continued to turn his hands into clouds and turn his hands into rain among the crowd.

If you can kill one more, you will have countless wronged souls anyway. If you have too many lice, you won’t be itchy, and if you have too many debts, you won’t worry about it. It doesn’t matter at all.

"Damn, you dare to ignore me, be ready to die!"

After saying that, Long Qianba waved his hand suddenly and asked all the mercenaries to point all the guns at the Golden Iron Triangle, vowing to kill the three of them.

The group of mercenaries immediately turned the gun head and began to pull the trigger frantically. Bullets shot towards them in a vast and wild manner.

The firepower is so fierce that Ye Qiu, who has great magical powers, has to choose to avoid his sharp edge and temporarily bury his head.

"Does go!"

He immediately issued an order, and Zhongli and Mu Qingleng did not fight after hearing the sound, and chose to dodge bullets in bunkers.

"Hahaha······"

Suddenly, Long Qianba's evil laughter came from around the police hall. Relying on the advantage of the number of people, he suppressed Ye Qiu tightly and gained an absolute advantage.

The main purpose of this kid returning to China was to save his father Long Aotian, and to destroy Ye Qiu and Jianghe.

Originally, he was going to send the river to the west tonight, but now the enemy is Ye Qiu, so that's the same. He will die anyway.

He ambushed an elite mercenary group in advance near the vigilance, and deliberately used another ordinary mercenary legion as bait. Now it seems that he has won a great victory.

The next thing he has to do is to catch turtles in a jar. He is not going to let go of any of the police officers or the Golden Iron Triangle.

"Blow me hard!"

Long Qianba roared loudly at his subordinates, completely proudly, and completely wrote the four words "Perfection" on his face.

Ye Qiu wanted to fight back very much, but the enemy's firepower was too strong. As long as he raised his head slightly, bullets would roar past his ears.

Looking at this, today is really a bit unlucky. Ye Qiu clenched his fists hard and his teeth clattered.

He was unwilling to die here. If he had more people on hand, he would have to let Long Qianba, the bastard, surrender today, and pay his blood debts!

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang

But at this moment, outside the police station, the sound of a machine gun m249 suddenly sounded. Ye Qiu frowned and the corners of his mouth immediately curled up.

m249 is a matched weapon of the Cold-blooded Legion. At this critical moment, there was no way out for mountains and rivers, and there was another village with dark willows and flowers.

"Who dares to touch my boss's hair? I will destroy his whole family! You grandma's bears will all die!"

Wang Kai rushed in the front and started shooting wildly with a machine gun. Behind him was a 20-person cold-blooded legion squad, each of whom was well-equipped and cruel.

Originally, Wang Kai stayed in Tianhai New Villa to guard Ye Gucheng, but after learning that the boss was in danger, he started a private helicopter to Jinling without saying a word.

He gathered more than 20 members of the cold-blooded legion in Jinling and rushed towards the police station without saying a word. He had to shoot all these bastards if he said today.

"Where did this come from?"

Long Qianba, who was still unscrupulous just now, suddenly became quiet. He pulled the deputy beside him and asked.

"Young master, I don't know either. This group of people suddenly appeared, with extremely fierce firepower!"

The deputy was also confused and did not count at this critical moment. Such a small team would suddenly appear.

"Die, die for me!"

Wang Kai roared and pulled the trigger, and soon rushed to Ye Qiu's side, "Boss, I'm late, are you okay?"

Although this kid was scolded coldly because he was neglected to guard Ye Gucheng, while admitting his mistake, he did not hold any revenge at all and rushed over without saying a word.

This is Wang Kai, who is careless on the surface, but if anyone is cold-blooded, he will be the first to kill the other party, and his loyalty is comparable to Zhongli.

"I'm fine, but most of the police officers were killed or injured. What a pity..."

Ye Qiu looked at the countless corpses on the ground with complicated eyes, and sympathy and anger flashed in his eyes.

All of these police officers who fell in the pool of blood were his compatriots. These college students who had just graduated had no experience fighting against foreign traitors with their flesh and blood without any experience.

A strong youth means a strong country. It is precisely because of these young people who are willing to sacrifice their lives for the country that China will stand tall in the nation for a long time and last forever!

Who says Chinese men are not bloody? Who says that the quality of police officers is inferior to each other?

Today, these warriors who have just graduated have used their actions to prove that your uncle will always be your uncle, and now they are acting as a mighty man on the territory of China, unless they step on their corpse mountain!

These lovely people are the pride of China, and China is proud of them.

At this moment, the group of seriously injured police officers in their pool of blood were not gunshots, but "The Red Flag Flying"!

"That is the rainbow picked from the rising sun. No one doesn't love your color. The most beautiful face in the world, and no one doesn't care about your face.

Your bright eyes lead me, letting me stay in my dreams and look into the future. When I leave home, you blow the trumpet with deep affection.

Five-star red flag, you are my pride, five-star red flag, I am proud of you, cheer for you, I bless you, your name is more important than my life!

The red flag is floating, the red flag is floating, the wishes to soar into the sky are like white clouds flying higher and higher, the red flag is floating, the red flag is floating, the young heart will not age!”

Yes, the word "Huaxia" is more important than their lives. Seventy or eighty years ago, for the sake of the country, how many people died under the butcher knife of foreign traitors?

Those people are heroes. Although they have not been remembered for generations, without them, how could they have the current China?

They are the bravest people in the world, so what if they are outnumbered?

For the sake of their faith in their hearts, they can shout out loud: Those who offend me China will be punished even if they are far away!
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next