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Chapter 440: Bronze Man

Chu Tian was chopping down the woods frantically, Minghong's sword flashed with golden light, and the sword wind stinged Nie Wuming and others in the distance. Although it was the first time that the young marshal had lost his mind, no one could help but be shocked when they saw that anger. Almost few people in the world could resist that kind of power.

Sha Qinxiu and the others obviously knew the reason for the incident and knew the young man's pain in their hearts, but seeing his current madness, Ke'er's eyes showed worries and couldn't stop looking at Nie Wuming and the others: "How about we go and persuade him? This is not a solution."

A bitter smile flashed across Yang Feiyang's delicate face, and he shook his head slightly to stop him and said, "No need to persuade him. No matter what we say, it's useless. It's uncomfortable for anyone to do this. After he vents, he will naturally return to peace. Otherwise, he will not be able to get through today. I believe the young marshal!"

After Feng Wuqing and the others thought, they looked at each other and nodded.

"Ah!" Chu Tian tried his best to swing the battle knife, and the bumps formed by the tree trunk were instantly split in half by him. Chu Tian's strength also dissipated, his spirit became loose, and he fell softly to the ground and looked up at the sky, but waved his hand to stop Feng Wuqing from stopping Feng Wuqing.

They came to visit themselves.

Tears filled my eyes and then gently slid out, crystal clear. Chu Tian suddenly remembered Su Rongrong's words. The reason why he looked up at the sky was to prevent tears from flowing down, but why can't these painful tears hold in his eyes today?

Chu Tian dared not close his eyes. His brain was full of Yao Crazy's trust expression. He still had hope for him until his death. He now realized that he seemed powerless to do anything. The Xiao sisters were captured and Yao Xinrou was seriously injured. Now Yao Crazy died in his own hands.

For the first time, he felt his confidence shaken!

Yang Feiyang finally walked over gently, took a deep breath and spoke: "Young Marshal, the deceased has passed away. Whether it is pain or guilt, you must face it. You are already sorry for the dead, and you cannot let down the living brothers and sisters!"

Chu Tian sat up and said nothing.

At this time, Ming'er was hurried to Sha Qinxiu and lowered her voice and said, "Miss, the bombs have been cleaned up, the soldiers are everywhere

The search was no result, so I could only arrange for my confidant to reply in the Shacheng Defense Zone and found that several groups of strangers had entered the barracks of Shacheng one after another."

Murderous intent emerged on Sha Qinxiu's face, not only because she almost killed her, but more importantly, it made Chu Tian so sad that even her heart became uncomfortable. She gritted her teeth and said, "Ming'er, take the Sha family guards to the Shacheng Defense Zone, turn it over and I want to find Tianjiao."

Ming'er hesitated for a moment, then nodded. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, Chu Tian suddenly spoke: "Wait! You can't go. With Tianjiao's delicate thoughts, how could he not guess that we were going to find her? She might be waiting for us to come to the door. We have no evidence and have never seen Tianjiao, and we have nothing to say when we were killed by Shacheng."

Everyone's eyes showed joy. Chu Tian actually spoke, and even analyzed it well, indicating that he had recovered his rationality and felt relieved.

Ming'er seemed to remember something, patted her head and said, "By the way, according to the spy's response, Shacheng transferred 800 elite soldiers today in the name of the division meeting requiring martial law, with all the light and heavy weapons, but no one knows where they went to martial law. Will this be an action against us?"

Sha Qinxiu thought a little and knew that Chu Tian was right, so she said hatefully: "One day, I will leave Nuoding and Shacheng people to the ground, and there will be no place to die."

Chu Tian shook his body and stood up. Yang Feiyang hurried over to support him. Chu Tian did not refuse, and said calmly: "The blood debt will be paid for blood!" Then he looked at Sha Qinxiu and sighed softly: "Qinxiu, please bury Yao Caizi well and erect a plaque for him. I have no face to see him."

Sha Qinxiu's face was also painful, and she responded: "Chu Tian, ​​don't worry, I know how to do it. It's Qinxiu's fault that did not protect you."

Chu Tian walked over slowly and waved his hand to stop Sha Qinxiu's self-blame: "Qinxiu, even I die without guilt, why do you blame yourself? It's not that we are too incompetent, but that the enemy is too cunning. From now on, we will be a thousand times cunning and ten thousand times fierce than the enemy."

"Bang bang bang", a sound came from a distance, and then more than a dozen fireworks rose up, emitting a dazzling light. The fireworks were celebrating and festive, but when they fell into Chu Tian's heart, it was a needle-like pain, which was extremely provoking his calm nerves.

Ming'er just recognized that it was the location of the Shacheng Defense Zone, and the phone rang. He took it out and answered for a moment and hung up. He still reported to Sha Qinxiu with a little hesitation: "General Sha and Nuoding and others held a banquet in Wanglai Hotel to celebrate, and they set off fireworks."

Sha Qinxiu clenched her fists, her joints slammed, and she said gritting her teeth: "Nuoding is too much. I really want to go over and shoot them to death now."

Chu Tian had calmed down and asked, "Where is the Wanglai Hotel?"

Sha Qinxiu replied: "That is the largest hotel in Shacheng Defense Zone. The facilities are leading the trend and it costs him 200 million to be built. It is specially used to win over? Myanmar government officials and some wealthy wanted criminals who live in Wanglai Hotel. Shacheng ensures their safety, so they will make a return in less than two years."

Chu Tian looked calm and said, "That's his son?"

Sha Qinxiu nodded: "So that's it!"

A powerful murderous intent emanates from Chu Tian, ​​his

A cold light shot out from his eyes.

Afraid that Chu Tian was in love with the scene, Sha Qinxiu asked Chu Tian and the others to move out of the bamboo building and enter the Sha family's Guards' barracks for temporary residence. There are two east and west barracks, eight hundred male soldiers in the east and two hundred female soldiers in the west. They are all soldiers selected from the Sha family's army and are the elite among the elites.

Sha Qinxiu pointed at the soldiers who shouted in a burst of pride, saying: "These people are orphans who have lost their homes in the war. Although they are not the strongest and quickest, they are loyal to my father because my father gave them survival and hope."

"In Jin?, the excellent weapons and the number of personnel cannot determine the outcome. Only loyalty and unity can support it. Otherwise, the remnants of the Kuomintang Party of China would not have defeated more than 10,000 regular troops who had been older than the government, and took root and sprouted in Jin?, because the miserable soldiers would win."

Chu Tian looked at the Sha family army training on the court, and naturally he could see the passion and hope that the Sha family guards were emitting. Perhaps this was also the reason why Shacheng did not dare to rebel alone in the end. If there was no way to deal with these loyal guards, his rebellion was purely seeking death.

"Boom." There are soldiers blasting in the distance.

Chu Tian's heart moved slightly and said lightly: "Qinxiu, is there any explosives?"

Sha Qinxiu was slightly stunned and then replied: "Of course there is."

Chu Tian nodded and turned to look at Nie Wuming and Feng Wuqing: "Make something."

Time passed quickly, the sun set, the sun rose, and the night passed.

In the western barracks, Ming'er had just prepared breakfast, and Chu Tian and the others came out of the door. Although Chu Tian's expression was a little lonely, the firmness and confidence on his face had recovered, and Feng Wuqing and the others became much silent because there was more hatred in everyone's heart.

Thinking of Chu Tian's tears yesterday, Ming'er felt a little sad. She used to feel that the man who cried was useless, but yesterday's incident made her sigh that "she may not be a husband." If she had fired herself, she would probably have been mentally ill at this moment.

breakfast

It is still very rich, Ming'er has put enough effort into it. When he is emotionally depressed, both liquor and delicacies are effective ways to "detoxify", but liquor makes people anesthetize and forget their sorrows for the time being, while delicious foods can easily make people feel happy.

So Chu Tian drank half a bowl of lean meat porridge, and his eyes became more peaceful and quiet. He looked up and found that Yang Feiyang was tired, as if he had not slept all night. He couldn't help but ask with concern: "Feiyang, why are you so haggard? Are you sick? Do you want to call the doctor to come and have a look?"

Yang Feiyang shook his head gently, took the bun and bit it: "It's okay, I have a little insomnia last night."

Chu Tian nodded and didn't take it seriously: "Let's make up for it later." With Yang Feiyang's ability and thoughts, he could naturally take good care of himself. He is now thinking about the afternoon ring match. No matter what, he wants to grab Nuoding and the others' goods. This is not a matter of interest, but revenge.

After a moment of silence, Chu Tian spoke, "Who is confident to deal with the bronze condom?"

Feng Wuqing stopped and put the pancake into his mouth and said, "The copper-screwed man beside Nuoding?"

Chu Tian nodded and analyzed, "Nuoding has a bronze siege man and a mysterious man around him. If I guess it is good, the mysterious woman should be Tianjiao. Although she has light steps and flexible joints, her skills will not exceed that of a bronze siege man, so Nuoding will definitely send him to the battle in the afternoon."

Nie Wuming thought hard, then smiled helplessly and sighed: "A discerning person knows that the guy is the master of the golden bell cover iron shirt, and he also protects his head. If he can carry weapons to fight, I am confident that he can solve it, but if he is bare-handed, I am not sure."

Chu Tian thought for a while and said lightly: "Then I'll do it, at least I have experience."
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