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Text Chapter 1439 The Thousand-Handed Saint Thief

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    Han Weiguang's voice came to Yang Luo's ears: "Boss, leave those two Ultramarines to me."

    Yang Luo scolded: "Damn it, if I didn't shoot just now, I thought you were asleep. Now that the old man is here, you are more energetic."

    Han Weiguang laughed: "This gun is too powerful. You are so close and we are fighting all the time. If I shoot, do you think you can still survive?"

    The madman¡¯s voice came: ¡°Boss, we have arrived at the predetermined location, and one of the hostages was hit in the shoulder by a stray bullet.¡±

    Yang Luo said: "You should retreat back to the headquarters immediately!"

    The madman said: "Understood!"

    Yang Luo contacted Dan Enen again: "Dai Enen!"

    Dan Enen¡¯s voice came: ¡°Roger it!¡±

    Yang Luo said: "Send a car over immediately to take the madman and the others back."

    Dan Enen said: "I understand, how is the situation there?"

    Yang Luo smiled: "We will go home soon."

    Song Wei¡¯s cheers came from the headset: ¡°I¡¯m finally leaving this fucking place!¡±

    Yang Luo chuckled. It could be said that entering the desert this time was a near miss, and he didn't expect the mission to be completed so smoothly.  It can only be said that God is helping him. The East Turkestan Republic Army is too careless. Otherwise, facing such a guerrilla group with actual combat experience, it will be a hard battle, and there may even be casualties.  But there is still a regret, the Pisces jade pendant was snatched away in front of someone, without even seeing what the other person looked like, which is indeed depressing enough.

    Mo Cangli stood with his hands behind his hands, slowly turned around and looked at Sombart: "Sombart, I didn't expect you to have the guts to run back."

    Sombart looked at Mo Cangli with some fear: "Youwho are you?" Mo Cangli's attack just now made him feel a sense of powerlessness that he had never felt before.  Especially when facing Mo Cangli now, it feels like facing a vast and boundless sea. Under the calm surface, there is a terrifying aura that will destroy the world and destroy the world. And he is just a small boat in the sea, and he will be killed at any time.  Swallowed by the sea.

    Mo Cangli said coldly: "My name is Mo Cangli, the chief helmsman of Gaomaiwell, the last one. When you and Tenzin Gyatso caused trouble in Tibet, I Gaomai was in charge of more than a hundred disciples in Tibet.  You were brutally tortured to death. After I rushed over, you ran so fast that I missed you It's been decades since you came back, so let's settle this debt."

    Sombart¡¯s face changed drastically. If Gaomai hadn¡¯t been a hindrance and assassinated so many of their senior generals, he wouldn¡¯t have sent a regiment of troops to destroy Gaomai.

    Mo Cangli looked at Sombart's changing expression, and then said, "But if you answer me a question, I won't kill you today."

    Sombart asked: "What's the problem?"

    Mo Cangli said: "How did you find the Pisces Jade Pendant."

    Sombart's eyes flickered for a while, uncertain: "Okay, I'll tell you." After speaking, he raised his toes, and the cracked soil covered the sky and covered Mo Cangli.

    A cold light flashed in Mo Cangli's eyes, and he threw the bronze sword in his hand into the air, and then slapped his palm on the hilt. The bronze sword was like a helicopter propeller, spinning rapidly towards Sombart. The clods of soil were blown by the bronze sword.  The strong wind stirred up the dust.

    "Poof!"

    The bronze sword passed over Sombart's neck, and Sombart's whole head flew up, and blood spurted out from his neck.  The bronze sword's power remained unabated, and it penetrated into a mound more than ten meters away. There was a slight tremor and a soft groan.

    When Gus saw this, his heart was broken and he yelled: "Let's go!"

    Yang Luo laughed loudly: "It's not that easy to leave." As soon as he finished speaking, a dull gunshot was heard in the distance.

    Gus, who was in the air, screamed and fell heavily to the ground. Then his body began to slowly rot. In just a few minutes, only a pile of bones were left lying there.

    Yang Luo looked at Gus, who was left with only a pile of bones, and said softly: "The bacterial rotating bomb is so powerful."

    Then there was another gunshot, and a voice sounded in the brains of the two remaining Ultramarines, warning them that they were under attack. The optical brain quickly calculated a set of data, which was the route of the bullet attack.

    The two guys originally ran away side by side, but suddenly separated to both sides, but it was already too late.  I saw a plume of green smoke rising from the ground where they were just now, and the mercury explosive bomb suddenly exploded, and dense silver water droplets flew radially in all directions.

    The two genetic warriors felt a stab of pain in their bodies, and blood seeped out in tiny dots. Then their brains became dizzy, their limbs became numb, and blood blisters began to appear on their skin.  The pain is getting thicker and thicker, and foreign matter is flowing out of the corner of the mouth, mixed with bloodshot eyes.Yang Luo breathed out: "Fox, Blood Angel, that withered bone is highly poisonous, bury him, lest someone come here to touch him in the future and get into trouble."

    Ghost Fox nodded and walked over with Blood Angel, dug a hole with a saber, then used the tip of the knife to pick the bones into the hole one by one, and then filled it with soil.

    Yang Luo looked at Mo Cangli and said, "Old man, if you kill that great lama, the matter about the Patriarch will forever become an unsolvable secret."

    Mo Cangli said: "It has been decades, let the truth sink into the sea forever. The most important thing now is to find the Pisces Jade Pendant."

    Yang Luo asked: "Who is that Wan Lifeng? I just had a flash in my eyes, and the jade pendant was snatched away by him."

    "Thousands of hands steal the saint, thousands of miles of wind, only the figure can be seen but no one." After speaking, Mo Cangli sighed, "I was too careless. I didn't expect this old thief to be lurking here all the time."

    Yang Luo nodded, this Thousand-Handed Thief Saint was almost the same as the old man, if not from the same era.  But whether he lost the Pisces jade pendant or not, he was not interested.

    "Where is your old mistress?"

    "You're really looking for a fight!" A clear voice like a little girl's voice came from behind, and the Blood Angel who came back also gave Yang Luo a hard look.

    Yang Luo shrank his neck and said hurriedly: "I'll go over there to see if there's anyone alive, and you guys can talk." After that, he ran away.

    Annie chuckled: "You run pretty fast, otherwise I'll break your legs, you're so small."

    It was already dawn, the sun was rising on the horizon, the cold night was slowly receding, and the whole world was illuminated orange by the rising sun.

    There are still seven members of the East Turkistan Republican Army alive, but they are either missing arms or legs. One guy even had half of his face blown off, and blood flowed out of the corners of his mouth where bones were exposed, but is he still dead?  .

    He opened his mouth wide and wanted to say something, but he could only make a gurgling sound. He raised his hand with difficulty and wiped his face. The touch told him that it was hard bone.  This member of the Republican Army, who had very rich experience in guerrilla warfare, had a look of despair in his eyes.

    The other guy next to him had his intestines flowing out, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead. He covered his stomach with both hands, and his body was hunched like a cooked prawn. He tilted his head and looked at the person next to him who was not there.  Brother who lost his arm.

    "Killkill me!"

    The guy slowly raised his other arm and found that the gun in his hand had been blown away by the explosion just now, leaving only a butt.  This guy looked at the brothers who were still groaning in pain in the distance, tears streaming down his eyes.  He took a deep breath, roared, turned over and sat up, grabbed a sharp piece of iron next to him, and stabbed the brother next to him in the neck.

    A small amount of blood flowed out of his throat, his eyes protruded from his sockets, and his face showed a smile of relief.  Yes, he was finally free. He didn't have to fight anymore, and he didn't have to be sad to see his brothers die around him one by one. It's just that he really missed home

    The East Turkistan Republican Army suddenly raised the hand holding the iron sheet, then stood up with a shaking body. In his crazy roar, he stabbed the throat of another brother who had fought side by side, and then pulled out the iron sheet.  One freed them, and as he screamed and splattered blood, tears kept flowing down.

    "Plop!"

    When the iron sheet penetrated the throat of the last brother, he sat in a pool of blood, looked at the brothers killed by his own hands, and began to cry silently.

    At this time, a burst of heavy and powerful footsteps came from behind. He slowly turned around and looked up. He saw a resolute face without any expression.  He smiled, his smile was bright, like the rising sun in the sky, soft and warm.

    "The Holy War will definitely be victorious." After saying that, he slowly raised the iron sheet in his hand and began to sing some song. The voice became louder and louder, and finally became almost a roar. Then the hand holding the iron sheet suddenly fell down and stabbed fiercely.  into his chest.

    Yang Luo looked at the Republican Army in front of him and said nothing for a long time. After a long time, he slowly turned around and saw a thin boy of fifteen or sixteen years old pointing a gun at him.  There was a scar on that young face, and in those deep eyes, there was a surprising calmness.  And all over his body, one can clearly feel the terrifying battle flames hidden all over him.

    "Cough cough cough"

    A violent coughing sound came from the mound next to him. Yang Luo turned his head and looked over. There lay an old soldier wearing a tattered military uniform, and he was holding a long eyebag in his hand.

    Yang Luo walked over, and the boy hurriedly ran there, the gun in his hand never leaving Yang Luo.

    Standing next to the old soldier, Yang Luo could clearly feel that he was foreverThe smell of gunpowder smoke is far from gone.  His wrinkled face is like the bark of a dead poplar tree that has not decayed for thousands of years. It has a kind of solidification that has gone through vicissitudes of life. It is ancient but still exudes an aura of dignity and pride!

    Yang Luo's eyes slowly moved on the old man's body, and he saw the hands, like the dead branches of a poplar tree, thin, black, and covered with calluses, but vigorous and powerful.  Yang Luo knew that these hands belonged to the war and the past and glory of the old soldier.

    "Cough cough cough"

    There was another violent cough: "My name is Aguli, and the children call me Aguli daddy." The voice was weak but very clear, "Abu, put down the gun in your hand."

    Abu hesitated for a moment, but he couldn't resist. Like the old man who took care of him like a grandfather, he slowly put down the gun.

    Aguli showed a kind smile on his face, looked at Yang Luo and said: "His name is Abu, he is still a child. I hope you can let him live."

    Yang Luo didn't speak, just looked at the old man quietly.

    Aguli coughed violently again, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and gasped: "His father died on the battlefield in Afghanistan. He also has a mother and a young sister, and this is the first time he has set foot on the battlefield.  The land of his hometown has never been stained with Chinese blood"
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