Strongest Guard

0Finally, the man came to his senses. He cried out in fear, threw away his rifle, turned around and ran.    

    

How could Lee Nanfang let him run away? With a sinister laugh, he chased after him like a shadow. Lee Nanfang raised his fist and punched at the back of his head. Just as he was about to smash his head, he suddenly retracted a bit of strength.    

    

Half of his strength was enough to knock that person out. Like a tree stump, he plopped to the ground and stopped moving.    

    

After killing four people in a row, Lee Nanfang's anger had eased up a lot. He turned around and walked quickly to the soldier, squatted down, and hugged him.    

    

Under the stimulation of the poison, the soldier's eyes widened, and his body began to tremble. The pain in his eyes became even more intense.    

    

Borrowing the light from the fire, Lee Nanfang could see that he was young, only twenty years old, and had just appeared. He was a big kid that had just entered university, but he had already become a special elite of China, following Holan Fusu to come to the Mexico to save people.    

    

The poison had a strong stimulating effect, waking up the soldier in pain. He looked at Lee Nanfang and said something while moving his lips.    

    

"Brother, you are fine now. I will bring you back. Trust me, I will definitely bring you back. Definitely, definitely, definitely —"    

    

Lee Nanfang didn't know what to say to make his compatriots. His brothers could alleviate some of the pain and survive. They could only repeat those words again and again …    

    

He put his ear to the soldier's mouth and finally heard what he was saying.    

    

The soldier was saying, Mom, Mom, I'm in pain, I'm scared, I miss you, I miss home.    

    

Tears started streaming down his face. Lee Nanfang couldn't bite his lips hard. When blood started to flow, he said softly, "Bro, hold on. I swear, I'll bring you back."    

    

No one, absolutely no one. When he heard the soldier say that he was in pain, he was scared. He would laugh at his mother when he thought about his family, so he didn't deserve to be a soldier.    

    

Our soldiers are responsible for protecting our country. It is their duty to sacrifice their lives on the battlefield, but do not forget that as a soldier, he is still a child with a mother's love.    

    

"I didn't. I didn't say how to contact my comrades. I didn't say anything."    

    

As the poison wore off, the soldier's trembling rate gradually weakened and white foam began to appear at the corners of his mouth.    

    

Lee Nanfang knew that the excess poison had already destroyed his nerves, causing all the organs in his body to rapidly fail. If he persisted in letting him live, it would be the most cruel torture to him.    

    

He slowly took out the Military Thorn and placed it on the third rib on the left side of the soldier's ribs. Lee Nanfang hugged him tightly and whispered into his ear, "Brother, hold on, I will bring you home."    

    

Puff! The Military Thorn accurately pierced his heart.    

    

The young soldier's pair of youthful pupils suddenly expanded after a brief pause.    

    

It was unknown when the moon reached the top of the tree, but the bright moonlight shone through the branches and fell on the face of the soldier. The light reflected off the young soldier's eyes was so gentle that it was as if he was looking at his mother.    

    

There was a bashful smile on his face, which would forever remain in the young eyes of the soldier.    

    

Lee Nanfang reached out his hand and slowly closed his eyes. He laid him flat on the ground with his comrades, buttoning them up and tidying up their uniforms.    

    

There were a lot of rocks nearby, and they were so big that they were like millstones, weighing at least a few hundred pounds.    

    

When Lee Nanfang built a temporary cemetery for two young soldiers with dozens of big stones, he picked up a handful of grass and dipped it into the head of a rotten watermelon. Then, he wrote a line of words on the biggest stone.    

    

The tomb of the Chinese soldiers.    

    

Since the soldiers had already died for the country, Lee Nanfang couldn't take their bodies away, and he couldn't let the wild beasts destroy them either. He could only build a temporary cemetery for them and bring them back to their home country after the military finds them.    

    

As for the corpses of the Blue Flag Guerrilla practitioners, the wild beasts in the forest, Lee Nanfang believed that they would be grateful to him. It was rare for them to not feel hungry after eating their fill.    

    

Throwing away the bloody grass, Lee Nanfang grabbed the unconscious survivor and dragged him to the stream like a dead dog. He grabbed the neck and pressed him into the water.    

    

The effects of waking up the mind and raising the spirit were pretty good. After a few seconds, the person was woken up by the choking, and started to struggle violently.    

    

"You should know what I want to ask. Speak up and I'll let you go. Otherwise, the four of them will be your role models. "    

    

Lee Nanfang pulled his head out of the water, turned around, took out his military knife and slashed at his left leg, causing blood to spurt out.    

    

Lee Nanfang didn't want to waste time on words. Sometimes, other people would misunderstand the meaning behind his words, so it was better to use actual action to express it directly.    

    

Putting the wounded left leg of the brave man on a rock, Lee Nanfang broke a branch with a few cuts. The military knife turned into a wooden gun and pierced through the wound.    

    

Sticking close to the skin and stabbing upwards, only then would it have the effect of peeling the skin alive.    

    

"Ah, I say, I say!"    

    

The man screamed, tears streaming down his face. There was no trace of the manliness he had when he had tortured the soldiers.    

    

Lee Nanfang got the news he wanted the most from his mouth. He swam along the stream and after about two hours, he could see the commander commanding hundreds of brothers to encircle and annihilate the hostages in China that were trapped in a cave.    

    

The commander hoped it was to capture them alive, or they would not have lasted so long.    

    

In order to show his repentance, he asked Lee Nanfang to let him go. The brave man even took out a military satellite phone.    

    

Since when did Blue Flag Guerrilla possess such communication tools that should be strictly guarded by the authorities?    

    

It seemed that every time the Blue Flag managed to escape the encirclement and annihilation of the great army, there would always be someone who could send them a message in time.    

    

"Let me go, I've already said it. Wu, wu, wu!"    

    

When the man finished, he began to bawl like a frightened child.    

    

Lee Nanfang could not bear to see this, so he grabbed his neck and pushed his head into the water again.    

    

Lee Nanfang muttered as he watched the struggling hero slowly stop turning into a corpse: "You shouldn't have believed that I would really let you go. As a person, sometimes I just fart."    

    

Walking back to the grave, Lee Nanfang gave it some thought before he raised his hand and saluted.    

    

He was not a soldier, but two young soldiers needed someone to give them the noblest of military gifts to send their heroic souls east and home.    

    

Go home.    

    

It was Yue Zitong and the others' greatest hope.    

    

However, Zorro obviously did not agree. He swore to forever keep this group of Chinese who had destroyed his perfect plan in Mexico, and to let them be flogged by justice throughout their lives.    

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In order to ensure that they could capture more Chinese alive, under Zorro's meticulous arrangements, Ye Xiaodao and Holan Fusu, who were responsible for cutting off the rear and returning to search for Yue Zitong's group, successfully found Yue Zitong's group.    

    

Without waiting for them to celebrate their victory, Blue Flag Guerrilla practitioners whose entire body covered the ground appeared.    

    

Daphne, who was praised by Ye Xiaodao as a bulletproof Divine Equipment, didn't die from Muppet Island and she even returned to Zorro's side.    

    

Of course, she had already discovered by this time that she had already been viciously grazed by a man — she could guess who had done it without spending too much time with her brain.    

    

She cried, she made a ruckus, and finally laughed maniacally towards the sky, begging Zorro to capture those two men alive. She must raise them like pigs, raise them to be fattened, and then slaughter them for meat.    

    

Zorro, who loved his daughter dearly, promised to find him a mother and asked if she agreed.    

    

Daphne said that she would agree. After all, her father had been a widower for so many years, it was impossible for him to not have a woman to take care of him.    

    

If Zorro wanted to destroy Second Fool's and the others who were guarding the cave entrance, it would be easy. The Blue Flag never lacked offensive weapons like mortars. No matter how skilled they were, they would still be blown to smithereens.    

    

He didn't want these Chinese to die, at least for now, so he gave the order to capture them alive.    

    

No matter if it was Holan Fusu or Ye Xiaodao, they had already ran out of food. The only thing they could rely on was the blade in their hands as they guarded the entrance while bathing in blood.    

    

Two days had passed and at least forty Blue Flag members had been killed on the spot, but Zorro didn't even move his cheeks. With a gentleman's smile, he comforted his irritable daughter and said that he would at most wait for half a day and these people would be tired to the point where they couldn't move anymore.    

    

After dozens of hours of no sleep, no food, no drink, and always in a high-intensity combat mode, those who were beaten up could not bear it either. The underbelly of one of Holan Fusu's henchmen turned into a wounded one.    

    

"Looks like we won't be able to break out."    

    

After repelling the surging enemies once again, Holan Fusu, who had turned into a bloody person, collapsed at the entrance of the cave and said to Yue Zitong, who was bandaging the wounds of her men, while kneeling on one knee.    

    

Unafraid of death, Yue Zitong nodded her head and said softly, "I have an idea, but I don't know if it'll work."    

    

"What idea?"    

    

Holan Fusu was stunned and then understood. He raised his hand and grabbed Yue Zitong's shoulder, shaking his head continuously and said hoarsely: "No, absolutely not! Even if I die, I won't let you go! "    

    

Yue Zitong's idea sounded simple, which was that she was willing to be his woman and only begged him to let other people go.    

    

Without waiting for Yue Zitong to say anything, Ye Xiaodao, who was sitting on the other side of the cave, sneered, "What kind of stupid idea is this? Do you think that because we killed so many people, Zorro would let us go just because of your surrender? "If you go, it'll be like sending a sheep into a tiger's den. Other than letting him use it to threaten us and make us even more tied up, fart doesn't have any effect."    

    

Ye Xiaodao's words were rough, but they were also reasonable.    

    

At this time, Zorro, if he could still maintain the gentleman demeanor that he used to mean what he said before, it would be strange.    

    

"What do you mean?"    

    

Ye Xiaodao, who had once slapped her, didn't have the slightest bit of good impression of her. He also retorted with a sneer, "Just waiting to be trapped to death?"    

    

"We will not be trapped to death with you."    

    

Spurs suddenly spoke, and lightly said, "There is no need for us to die with you. We are here to save you. We have done our best. They still can't stop us. "    

    

Yue Zitong was stunned for a moment before realizing that these people were here to save her due to 'him'. They had indeed tried their best. It was normal for them to break out of the encirclement while they still had the strength to do so.    

    

Holan Fusu also felt the same way. There was no reason for him to keep them to die together with him as he looked at Ye Xiaodao.    

    

Ye Xiaodao raised his foot, stomped over the spurs that were sitting in front of him. After swearing at f * cking mud sis, he rolled his eyes and looked at the sky: "We won't leave. Since he hasn't come yet, how can we leave? "