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Volume 1 Chapter 191 The Dead Lament

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    After the army and the troops led by Li Xian sensed it in time, the few remaining Blue Soul troops were finally annihilated. In addition, the three bodyguards who protected Dongfang Qingyun and those later killed by Zhang Yi  People, all the mountain roads going up to the Western Mountain were piled with corpses, as if a tragic war had just been fought.  In fact, this is a small battle.  The movements of the personal followers were several times faster than those of the troops. Only four people from the personal followers came to Zhang Yi and said solemnly: "Master, are you okay?" "Where are the others?" Although the arrival of the personal followers was somewhat  The delay made Zhang Yi a little dissatisfied, but after all, he arrived at the critical moment, and he was relieved a lot, but he knew that Meng Ye was also notified in time by them, so why didn't he see Meng Ye?  Meng Jin handed an assault rifle to Meng Luo, looked at the Western Mountain, and said solemnly: "Meng Ye went to chase the black sniper. When we came, we saw the sniper looking for your direction. We found that  After us, the sniper fled towards the mountain, and Meng Ye also chased after him. " "Master?" Dongfang Qingyun glanced at Zhang Yi in surprise, and then looked at the quality, combat power, and strength of this sniper.  The four people who accompanied the army, who were more than one level above the regular elite troops in every aspect, had their eyes full of doubts.  Zhang Yi saw Li Xian who came after him, smiled apologetically at Dongfang Qingyun and said: "Chief Dongfang, they are all my subordinates. I will explain the specific situation to you later. Now I will chase the black sniper first. You and  They should go back first." Then without waiting for Dongfang Qingyun to ask, Zhang Yi ran towards the mountain in a flash. In Zhang Yi's opinion, the black sniper was not that easy to deal with. Although Meng Ye's sniper skills were unparalleled in the world.  existence, but when the sniper first sniped Zhang Yi, Zhang Yi judged that the sniper's level was no worse than Meng Ye, and was worried that Meng Ye would suffer, so he decided to help Meng Ye.  Li Xian led a group of troops to Dongfang Qingyun, and buried his head deeply: "Old chief, I'm sorry, I came late and frightened you." "Let's go, it's all over, it's just a pity that I brought it  That group of iron-blooded warriors." Dongfang Qingyun shook his head and walked down the mountain. Finally, he looked at the four motionless Meng Jin and others, and waved: "Zhang Yi will go to my place soon, so you can go back with me.  "No, let's wait for the young master here. Chief Dongfang will go back first. Director Dongfang and Miss Dongfang are worried about you. Besides, such a little mercenary young master can handle it enough." Meng Jin took off his cynicism.  His attitude was not disrespectful to Dongfang Qingyun at all.  Dongfang Qingyun didn't see the black man who killed Zhang Yi before. Hearing what Meng Jin said, he frowned slightly, then relaxed for a moment and said calmly: "That's fine, I will properly arrange everything that happens here. You guys  Be careful." When Li Xian carefully escorted Dongfang Qingyun around, Dongfang Qingyun turned towards the Mengjin group again and said, "I admire you very much." Then he looked at Li Xian again and sighed, "If all our troops have their quality.  , Then there is no need to worry about the failure. " "They are indeed very strong, I have seen them a long time ago." Li Xian nodded slightly, and Li Xian had nothing to say about the strength shown by the accompanying army.  Whether it is their combat power, their use and understanding of firearms, or their various reconnaissance operations and decisive and powerful means of killing, they are all very similar to Zhang Yi and cannot be hired by ordinary soldiers.  After Zhang Yi chased up the mountain for a while, he heard the unique sound of a sniper rifle. It was extremely harsh. It must be that the two of them were engaged in a fiery shooting. He followed the sound of the gunfire and searched upwards. Finally, he was in a row.  Meng Ye was seen moving cautiously among the tombstones.  Looking at a place not far away a hundred meters away, a huge rock blocked Zhang Yi's sight. The black sniper was hiding behind the rock.  Zhang Yi said nothing, and rushed to Meng Ye's side in an instant, saying: "You attract his attention here, I will outflank you from the side." Meng Ye nodded, and more bullets were fired on the huge rock.  , Zhang Yi bypassed the row of tombstones and turned onto a small mountain road, going around the other side of the huge rock.  He gently poked his head out and found that the black man was staring in the direction of Meng Ye, his burly body leaning against the rock like a hill.  Zhang Yi had no gun left on him, so he had to break off a branch, hold it in his hand, and prepare to deliver a fatal blow. "Whoosh" Zhang Yi's inner strength burst out, the branch fell out of his hand, and shot straight towards the black sniper's head.  That speed of cutting through the air is enough to fire a submachine gun bullet.  This black sniper was also very powerful. The moment the branch approached his body, his whole body suddenly trembled, and then he turned around suddenly and wanted to grab the branch he shot at, but he underestimated the power of the branch.  A branch as big as a thumb runs through his entire palm,Just stuck it on his palm.  The black sniper let out a low roar of pain. He threw away the sniper rifle with his other hand and was about to pull out the branch. However, at this moment, a very fast figure flashed in front of the black sniper and swept him with a bullet.  He instinctively used his arms to block his waist, but was kicked to the ground by Zhang Yi's sharp kick.  The black sniper didn't react slowly. He stood up with his whole body supported by one hand, and then he pulled out the branch stuck in his palm. He didn't care about the blood flowing down his palm, and stared at it with his huge pupils.  Zhang Yi.  Zhang Yi picked up the sniper rifle on the ground and threw it far away. Then he turned to look at the black sniper and laughed: "Are you a mercenary? A North African?" "I'm from the Blue Soul Force.  Instructor, I trained the entire Blue Soul Army," the black man said calmly in standard Chinese. Facing the current situation, he was not nervous at all.  Zhang Yi glanced at the black sniper in surprise, who showed no pain at all. He didn't expect that he was actually the coach of the Blue Soul Force?  No wonder they were able to train such a strong team, and they were all risking their lives. When did the Huangfu family get involved with mercenaries in North Africa again?  He knew that once these mercenaries became crazy, they could hire beauties from terrorist organizations.  At that moment, he said coldly: "If you don't stay in North Africa, you have to go to China to run wild. For the sake of you being a mercenary, I will let you die easier." "Originally, our plan was to be seamless and fast.  You succeeded, but you destroyed it." The black sniper twisted his arm, glanced at Zhang Yi, casually tore off a piece of clothing and wrapped it around the pierced palm, and made a fist.  Zhang Yi raised his eyebrows, want to fight?  Without saying a word, the black sniper rushed towards Zhang Yi with his huge body, reaching out to grab Zhang Yi's neck. Zhang Yi had quick eyes and quick hands, grabbed his arm with both hands, turned around, and hit the black man with a perfect over-the-shoulder throw.  On the ground, he chuckled and said: "Brute force alone is not enough, you have to have skills." The black man struggled to stand up, rushed over again, and kicked Zhang Yi directly in the lower abdomen, but Zhang Yi kicked him first.  On the calf of the black man, he punched the black man in the chest again. The black man staggered back and retreated. Zhang Yi did not end like this. He quickly stepped forward and kicked the black man in the chest. The black man directly  It flew backwards and fell several meters away.  Zhang Yi walked over and said with a smile: "Your speed is too slow. You must know that Chinese martial arts is not as simple as you think." Ignoring Zhang Yi's cynicism, the black man coughed heavily, stood up again, and punched  He faced Zhang Yi, but because of the pain in his chest, his movements were much slower. In Zhang Yi's view, it was as if he directly handed his fist to Zhang Yi.  Zhang Yi shook his head slightly, grabbed the black man's fist with both hands, and kicked him in the chest again. The black man flew backwards again.  Just like this, every time the black man fell down, he would stand up, and then he would be knocked away by Zhang Yi. He would stand up again, and be knocked back again. In this cycle, the black man would not know how many times he would be knocked away by Zhang Yi. How powerful he was.  Zhang Yi was deeply moved by his vitality and perseverance. Finally, Zhang Yi whipped him in the face, kicked him away and hit him on the rock. After he could no longer get up, Zhang Yi walked to the black man's side.  Next to him, he knelt down and said, "Tell me, when will the European Union take action? What role will the Bayonet Group play in this secret confrontation between business and military?" At this moment, the black man was already dying, with only the power to breathe out and no sound of breathing in.  , his whole face and body were covered in blood, and his clothes were already in tatters, revealing his strong muscles. He opened his mouth slightly, but closed it again, unable to say a word.  At this time, Meng Ye, who had been watching the battle, walked to Zhang Yi.  Finding that the black man could no longer speak, Zhang Yi stood up and said slowly: "He is a real man, let him die quickly." Mengye nodded, and the sniper rifle in his hand was pressed close to the black man's eyebrows.  On the mountain road in the West Mountain, a Humvee and a military jeep drove slowly down the mountain road. The row of military jeeps that the Blue Soul Troops had previously driven away had been ordered by Li Xian to drive away, leaving only Zhang Yikai.  The Humvee and jeep that came were given to Zhang Yi and his personal entourage.  After the Hummer and the Jeep disappeared around the corner of the mountain road, in the pavilion at the bottom of the Western Mountain, an old man in Tang suit slowly stepped into the pavilion with his hands behind his back. The rickety old man who had witnessed the entire battle above the Western Mountain and was frightened again  After seeing this extraordinary old man in Tang suit, he wanted to scream, but the old man in Tang suit cut his neck with a palm, and he fainted immediately.  The old man in Tang suit put his hands behind his back and looked at the messy land on the Western Mountain that had been turned into by the previous tragic gun battle. He sighed softly: "It seems that the country of China is going to be turbulent again. Dongfang Qingyun will definitely not give up this time. Could it be that  The history of the Zhang family twenty years ago will be repeated again? Huangfu Yi, Huangfu Yi, if you really committed treason,I, Old Chen, will not sit idly by.  "If Zhang Yi were here, he would definitely recognize this old man in a blue Tang suit. He was the old man in Tang suit who he met playing chess at Lanqiao Tea House. At this time, a strong young man walked up to the old man in Tang suit and lowered his head.  He said respectfully: "Old General Chen, it's getting cold, we should go back.  " "Take this old man back. He has seen this war and cannot let the news leak out.  "The old man in Tang suit pointed to the rickety old man who was unconscious on the ground beside him, and his tone was solemn. "Yes.  "The strong man's eyes flashed, and he carried the rickety old man on his shoulders. The entire Xishan Mausoleum became deserted due to the disappearance of the old man in Tang suit again. The cold wind blew bitterly on the mountainside, and the mountain road  On the bodies, on the plants stained red with blood, there were like sighs of the dead, eerie and strange.
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