The broken steel pieces were taken off Yajie'er one by one. Looking at Yajie'er with an increasingly upset expression, Zhan Xiage looked back at all the Chinese compatriots in the room and asked in a deep voice: "Who can help me?"

Twenty-seven Chinese tourists were also fleeing into the street shop following Zhan Xiage. They looked at each other. After a while, a woman in her thirties raised her hand and said, "I have learned some nursing knowledge, and maybe I can help you with a little help!"

"Will it be intravenous?"

"meeting!"

"That's enough!" Zhan Xiage grabbed a pair of disposable syringes from the first aid box and threw them to the woman who had learned medical knowledge. He pointed at Yajie'er and said, "Get blood from my body immediately and inject it into her!"

The woman took the syringe thrown by Zhan Xiage. She looked at Zhan Xiage's back that was covered in blood and needed treatment, bit her lips and said, "But your injury... if you draw your blood, you will be shocked because of excessive blood loss!"

Zhan Xiage grabbed a bottle of normal saline from the first aid box. He raised his neck and poured half of the bottle of liquid into his mouth. Then he stretched his left arm in front of the woman and ordered in a deep voice: "How much blood is drawn from me, feed me twice the amount of normal saline!"

In this way, Zhan Xiage spread his left arm and let the blood rushing in his blood vessels be pulled out in a tube. After a brief stay in the container made of plastic, he took all his feelings and hopes and injected them into the body of his beloved woman little by little.

While drinking the saline water that the woman brought to his mouth, Zhan Xiage continued to grab the scalpel with his right hand and dug out tiny pieces of broken steel from Yajie'er. In this case, facing Yajie'er with a pale face, he could even squeeze out a calm smile and transfer his calmness to his beloved woman.

Suddenly, the woman who raised her salt water bottle to feed Zhan Xiage to drink water trembled. The salt water bottle fell heavily to the ground and instantly turned into countless pieces. At the same time, the tourists who were hiding in the corner like virgins gang-raped by dozens of big men looked at the door and screamed in despair.

Two thugs holding an AK automatic rifle in their hands, with murderous aura, broke into this street shop that accommodated too many refugees. Looking at the room, they ran around like headless flies. Adults squeezed and kids, pushing each other and only knew how to do it and cry, but it seemed that they had forgotten that humans had prey that resisted this instinct. The two thugs looked at each other, and showed a cruel grin on their faces, and slowly raised the AK automatic rifle in their hands.

Just amid the noise and noise, in this weak prey that they were allowed to play with, two thugs holding automatic weapons suddenly heard a roar of anger and hatred: "Get out!"

The thug walking in front looked over the source of his roar. At this moment, he only saw a knife, a scalpel stained with blood, infinitely magnified between his eyes!

"puff……"

A stream of blood suddenly shot out from the eyebrows of the thug who was walking in the front. At the same time, Zhan Xiage was already like a black panther who saw prey and suddenly launched an attack, and rushed towards the second thug. Looking at Zhan Xiage, who was rushing towards him with the craziest murderous aura all over his body, the thug subconsciously raised the AK automatic rifle in his hand, but both himself and Zhan Xiage understood that his reaction was too slow in the face of Zhan Xiage, a terrible high speed that could almost break the peak of human beings!

Zhan Xiage's expression suddenly changed, because amid the screams and screams, a small figure actually broke into between him and the second thug. The small figure was the Chinese little girl who couldn't help but let go because her mother was squeezed by others and ran around the room.

Yajie'er once hugged this little girl and left a gentle kiss on her face; Yajie'er once looked at her for a moment of loss of consciousness; this little girl had also hid in Yajie'er's arms, calling Zhan Xiage "Uncle" with her tender childish voice... The scenes that just happened quickly passed by Zhan Xiage's mind.

At this time, Zhan Xiage passed by Yajie'er's heart and picked up the little girl, and used his generous body to suddenly block the shot of bullets. In Yajie'er's heart, she thought of the wind roaring, the earth roaring, and the pines and cypresses dancing together. She even saw herself and Zhan Xiage's tombstones side by side.

But Yajie'er was wrong!

"No……"

The little girl's mother suddenly let out a tragic cry of pain. After lying on the table, Yajie'er, who had just finished the operation, suddenly widened her eyes. Because at this time, Zhan Xiage kicked the little girl in one kick and flew straight into the thug who held the AK automatic rifle in his hand.

The little girl's body hit the automatic rifle in the thug's hand, and the automatic rifle was raised up involuntarily.

"Dadada..." With the sound of rifle shooting connected in a line, the shell was just popped out of the magazine of the AK automatic rifle and was covered with blood. As soon as the bullet was shot out of the barrel, it was shot into a tender body. The blood and flesh instantly covered the eyes of the thug. The absolutely hot temperature instantly blocked all the possibilities of the thug's survival.

With a sacrifice of a compatriot and a minor child, Zhan Xiage finally rushed to the second thug. He stretched his left hand and let the woman who had learned medical care pull out more than 200 milliliters of blood from him. It was like a steel pliers, stuck the thug's throat and instantly deprived him of all his strength. Then Zhan Xiage's right fist hit him hard.

"Cha..."

No one knew how heavy the punch Zhan Xiage had hit with all his strength, but the thug knew clearly that Zhan Xiage's punch broke at least three of his ribs! Before the wail was shouted out from his mouth, Zhan Xiage's iron fist fell heavily to the place where his ribs were broken.

"Bang!"

"Bang!!"

"Bang!!!"

...

Zhan Xiage's eyes flashed with crazy red flames. He held the thug's throat tightly with his left hand to prevent him from falling down. The iron fist made of his right hand slammed into the thug's ribs one punch after another. This is not a fight, it is purely the most terrifying torture! Finally, when Zhan Xiage finally gasped and let go of the thug, the one who fell to the ground was no longer a person or a corpse, but a completely pile of minced meat.

Zhan Xiage suddenly turned around. He swept coldly with his red eyes, in order to save Yajie'er, he kept drawing blood from his body, and no one came out to share the burden. When faced with danger, his compatriots who only knew how to scream and ran around in the room. At this moment, he suddenly heard a cry of sadness to the extreme, almost crazy screaming: "You executioner, you killed my daughter, I want you to pay your life!"

The mother who lost her daughter was like a crazy tiger, showing her ten fingers that were not sharp but not underestimated, and rushed towards Zhan Xiage.

"brush……"

Ten blood marks were caught on Zhan Xiage's face. Zhan Xiage was unmoved at all. He suddenly stretched out his hands and hugged the mother in his arms. He reached out and held the mother's arms tightly and said in a deep voice: "If I don't need her to block the bullets, not just me, but everyone in our room will die!"

"I don't care! I don't care! I only know that you, the bastard, killed my daughter, I only know that you, the bastard, kicked my daughter in the gun. You are a cold-blooded butcher, my daughter, she is only six years old this year!"

The mother suddenly opened her mouth, revealing her two rows of teeth, lowered her head and bite her neck hard, and blood gushed out of Zhan Xiage's neck. Zhan Xiage didn't even frown, but his voice suddenly became cold. He said coldly: "You really love your daughter, will you really fight for her? Then please tell me, when the two thugs have raised their guns at all of us, they are destined not to let any of us go, and even your daughter will be there. When you are under the rifle of guns, why do you just hide aside and scream like a chick, but you dare not bravely rush up and use your body to block bullets for your daughter?! Why do those thugs dare to rush towards me when they die? It is because you are sure that I will not kill you like those thugs who kill without blinking, no matter how many people are? I sacrificed your daughter, but at least, I saved the vast majority of people in this room, including you and your husband!"

The mother who kept fighting against Zhan Xiage was really stunned when she heard Zhan Xiage's words so cold that there was almost no human feelings.

Zhan Xiage stared at the lying on the table, his whole body trembling, his mouth kept twitching, and he wanted to say something but could not say a word. He suddenly shouted in his heart: "I know your daughter is very important to you, but I have someone I want to protect even if I fight for my life!"

The mother kept fighting and struggling in Zhan Xiage's arms. She raised her neck suddenly and tear off a muscle from Zhan Xiage's neck. Zhan Xiage just looked at her quietly. The mother was really crazy at this time. She spitted hard at Zhan Xiage's face. She shouted without saying a word: "What saved most of us? Actually, you just want to save your woman, right? Hahaha... I tell you, I won't let you go. Even if I become a ghost, I will always follow you! Even if I can't kill you now, I will always wait for the opportunity. Even if I can't kill you, I can still kill the person you care about the most! I will definitely try my best to let you taste my current feeling. I think if your woman dies, you can still tell me with this attitude that you are for the survival of most people, right?"

Zhan Xiage's eyes became even colder. He turned his eyes to the mother's husband and the little girl's father. The man stared at Zhan Xiage with blood-red eyes and stared at Zhan Xiage fiercely. At this time, the man also turned into a wild beast.

Zhan Xiage nodded and said, "I respect your choice and understand your position."

Ya Jie'er, who knew Zhan Xia Ge too much and understood the true meaning of Zhan Xia Ge's tone, suddenly changed her expression and she suddenly supported her body. She had just opened her mouth and before she could even shout loudly, Zhan Xia Ge's right hand was placed on the mother's neck.

"Cha..."

With the sound of a broken neck, Yajie'er's heart was broken. She couldn't believe the scene in front of her. She could not resemble her. Her most beloved man, a soldier who had received the most rigorous military training and should have made such a deadly attack on her unarmed compatriots. Yajie'er suddenly realized that she still didn't understand the song of War Heroes.

"Do you love your daughter and wife?"

Zhan Xiage stared at the man who had just lost his wife and daughter like a beast, and said, "If you are still a man, if you really care about them, then come, come, come, come, kill me! Use your fists and even teeth to fight me to pieces, and tear me, the most hateful executioner!"

Yajie'er widened her eyes again. Zhan Xiage's words were purely luring and killing! Once the man who had lost his mind rushed over and was already killing his compatriots, he would definitely kill this man who did not actually threaten him without hesitation!

The reason, Yajie'er didn't know, and she didn't want to know! She only knew that the current Zhan Xia Ge was too strange and too strange to her. The strangeness made her almost want to get up and escape. The strangeness made her feel for the first time that Zhan Xia Ge was a fang, and the murderous aura that was so strong that it could hardly be dissolved.

The man had no reservations in the face of Zhan Xia Ge, and the cold murderous aura released with all his strength. The cold eyes that were so cold that there was no temperature in Zhan Xia Ge, a sense of powerlessness in the face of absolute death, suddenly hit him. I don’t know when, the man’s legs began to tremble, and at some point, a warm and hot liquid slowly flowed out between his legs.

If he was really not afraid of death, he would rush out and fight to the death when the two thugs raised their AK automatic rifles and were ready to strafuse them!

Even if he is really not afraid of death, when facing the face of no human emotions, the War Hero Song that has become a killing machine, his courage and will disappear quickly! In this world, how many people can face the murderous aura that has the titles of "Tiger in the Tunnel" and "Eagle in the Desert" and has the murderous aura that has been shot out with all his strength?!

Zhan Xiage slowly picked up the ak automatic rifle and magazine that the two thugs fell to the ground, and then pulled out a sheathed dagger from one of the thugs. He tried the sharpness of the dagger. Zhan Xiage nodded slightly and inserted it into his boot. When Zhan Xiage grabbed one of the ak automatic rifles in his hand, skillfully pulled up the bolt to check the condition of the rifle, the rhythmic sense that could not be described in words and words, and the baptism of unknown how many wars and training have been experienced, the rhythmic sense formed immediately formed an absolutely harmonious whole with the gun.

Looking at Zhan Xiage like this, although he didn't know his identity, everyone knew that Zhan Xiage was definitely different from them! In Zhan Xiage, there was a force they had never touched before, which was constantly gathering. When Zhan Xiage took a step forward with an automatic rifle, the father and husband who could barely look at Zhan Xiage finally felt weak and sat heavily on the ground with a "bang".

Heroes and cowards are often only a short distance away. This husband and father finally lost all their courage in the face of Zhan Xiage's murderous aura, but he regained his life!

Zhan Xiage handed one of the AK automatic rifles to Yajie'er, who was trembling all over. As soon as Yajie took the rifle, she suddenly raised the muzzle and pointed it at Zhan Xiage.

Zhan Xiage just quietly looked at the woman he wanted to protect the most in his life. Yajie'er screamed: "Please don't look at me with such gentle eyes! I, I, I, I will never forgive you, the executioner in my life. You are an absolute executioner, you are a traitor to the people!"

Zhan Xiage said calmly: "Jie'er, I finally understand why you are worried about something clearly right. After you go back, you will be discharged from the army. You are really not suitable to be a soldier. At least, you must never go to the battlefield again!"

"I'm not suitable to be a soldier, you are suitable!" Yajie'er screamed and said sadly: "Did the country spend ten years cultivating you and training you for ten years to kill your compatriots and let you use words to lure and kill your compatriots with words. After finding enough reasons, I feel at ease and pinch them to death like chickens in my hands?

"Jie'er! Jie'er! Jie'er!" Looking at Ya Jie'er who looked crazy, Zhan Xiage really wanted to pounce over, hugged his beloved woman tightly, wiped away the tears that were gushing out of her eyes, and used a light kiss to smooth out the pain in the corners of her eyebrows little by little, but Zhan Xiage didn't dare. He knew that as long as he hugged Ya Jie'er now and hugged this woman that could make him dream of, he would be reluctant to leave.
Chapter completed!