Chapter seven hundred and seventy first broad sword
Wu Fei, Hua Lu and Chen Hao have fought side by side today. When Chen Hao entered the Chaos Secret Realm, there were three of them. In that battle, they killed a land demon. Chen Hao’s reputation was so great that these people also gained a lot of benefits. He heard that Chen Hao needed manpower, so he gave up his original position in the army without hesitation and came to Chen Hao, starting from the most basic close-fitting guard.
Chen Hao greeted these acquaintances and then looked at two new faces.
These two people are a man and a woman. The man has a vulgar face and beard, and always looks very rude with his eyes slanted, looking very rude.
The woman was sturdy and like a door panel. Chen Hao stood in front of her, looking like a bird-like person. She was afraid she was two meters tall.
He is two meters tall and one meter wide, which is about the order of magnitude.
Because of obesity, the facial features are crowded together, otherwise it would be a beauty embryo.
"Broad Knife reports to you!" The vulgar man has lost his military rank at this moment and is not even considered a soldier, so he can only report his own name. As he said that, he greeted a very standard military salute, but everything is very standard, but it looks very casual, the kind of casual that you can't find fault with, and thinks that this guy despises you and does not take you seriously.
But you feel that you can't find out where he is wrong.
Chen Hao nodded slightly: "Kuandao, do you have any objections to me?"
Kuandao hurriedly said, "No, my magical power is called mockery, so others think that I look down on the other party. In fact, I respect you!"
Chen Hao looked at Kuandao in confusion: "I still think you look down on me!"
Kuandao said helplessly: "I will be beaten first whenever I go..."
"Well, I'm curious, how did you mock it, what's the use of your ability?"
"My abilities can make anyone unable to control their desire to hit me!"
Chen Hao fell into silence after hearing this.
Not only Chen Hao was silent, but everyone else was silent.
"This should be a supernatural power that can influence people's minds. You can try it on me."
Kuandao shook his head repeatedly: "It's better not to try it randomly. I'm not very skilled in this magical power. I can only activate ridicule, but I can't turn off the ridicule. In other words, if I mock you and don't hit me, the ridicule will never be extinguished."
The more Kuandao said this, Chen Hao became more curious: "I am very confident in my spiritual will. I don't believe that you can influence my mind or even behavior. Come and try it."
Today is a veteran who has been fighting on the battlefield for a long time. He has never seen or even heard of such magical powers: "Ban Dao, why haven't I heard your name in the army? You have such special magical powers, but it is reasonable that no one knows."
Today, although Hualu, Laokong and planes come from different troops, they are all subordinates of Commander Hu, and they can understand each other more or less. Kuandao and that strong woman have unknown origins, and no one knows which army they were previously affiliated with.
Kuandao explained: "Our number is confidential, and the tasks we perform are also quite special. They all guarantee the safety of the head and the chief or perform some extremely special tasks. Our identity will not be circulated. District Mayor Chen has a special identity, so we were sent to be close-fitting guards in the urban area to ensure the safety of District Mayor Chen's life."
Kuandao's explanation made everyone understand that they came from an extremely special confidentiality organization, but they still couldn't understand it when it comes to protecting Chen Hao.
"Let me see your abilities first."
Chen Hao spoke.
Kuandao nodded helplessly, then looked at Chen Hao with his eyes.
At this moment, Chen Hao felt an unknown anger in his heart.
Kuandao did nothing, but Chen Hao felt that he would not be at ease for the rest of his life if he didn't kill him. He knew that he had been ridiculed, but he couldn't control his entire set and smashed Kuandao's head heavily.
A wide knife was smashed and flew out heavily, hanging on the wall like a painting and slowly sliding down.
Chen Hao suddenly woke up at this time.
He quickly stepped forward and helped the wide knife up.
At this moment, Kuandao's face was bruised, and his nosebleed continued to flow out.
Chen Hao said apologetically: "Your magical power is indeed amazing. It can even affect my mind, but what's the use of your magical power?"
This is also a question that everyone around is puzzled by.
What value can this magical power have besides getting beaten up? If Kuandao is a masochist, this magical power may be of some use, but it is used to protect Chen Hao? Could it be a joke?
Kuan said embarrassedly: "I will always stand by District Mayor Chen in the future. I have a ability to sense danger. If someone locks in District Mayor Chen, I will find the enemy's lock and pass the ridicule to him immediately. In this way, the other party will kill me first and attack District Mayor Chen no matter what."
Everyone was stunned and couldn't stop being moved. This... This is this, this is a living target standing beside Chen Hao.
It can attract attacks from others. No wonder I have never heard of the name Kuandao in the army. This guy probably has to be at the memorial service when he makes his mark.
Chen Hao felt it was very inappropriate: "Then wouldn't you sacrifice in vain? This won't work!"
Kuandao hurriedly said, "Actually, I have already done many tasks, but I still live well because I have a partner."
The wide knife pointed at the lady who was two meters tall.
The woman's voice was hoarse, with a heavy bass scent: "District Director Chen, my name is Duanjian."
Chen Hao looked at the thin man named Kuandao, and then looked at the dagger wider than the door panel.
"Since you are partners, what are your abilities?"
Daoxing said in a muffled voice: "Come on the beat."
Ah! So that's it!
Everyone suddenly realized.
A logical closed loop is formed.
This logical circle is that the wide knife is responsible for attracting firepower, and the dagger acts as a flesh shield to resist attacks.
Chen Hao can rely on the short opportunity created by the wide knife to either retreat or attack. In short, as long as these two people stand beside Chen Hao, they can serve as a life.
Chen Hao learned about the situation of the six personal bodyguards, and then got into the military car and headed straight to the airport.
The East-West-West-Final Grand Canyon is about six hours away from Yangcheng. Chen Hao closed his eyes and rested on the plane, constantly proficient in the Star Knife.
When he was about to reach the Grand Canyon, Chen Hao began to look at the nearby terrain.
This is a region with a rich primitive atmosphere, full of dense jungles, and you can see the lushness of the past.
It is winter in Yangcheng at this moment, but it is the midsummer with scorching sun.
Chen Hao, from afar, saw the crack of the east-west crack, which was a majestic and magnificent crack in the earth.
It is about a few hundred meters wide, but I don’t know how deep it is.
Chen Hao and his plane landed at a military base.
When Chen Hao and others turned on the plane and walked down, a battalion commander was waiting outside.
Seeing that there was uncontrollable respect in Chen Hao's eyes, the battalion commander quickly stepped forward and gave Chen Hao a standard military salute.
"Correspondent Chen welcomes you to the Canyon Military Camp."
Chapter completed!