After Xiao Feng and others escaped the gunman's pursuit, they rode on the off-road vehicle they left for them in the Demon Knife, speeded up and rushed towards the agreed location.

On the off-road vehicle, Xiao Feng and others felt like they were escaping from danger. More than a dozen human weapon-level existences could sweep across the side. It would be difficult to fight with them alone.

"Unscrupulous... Fucking Tianzun, I was wet with cold sweat." Wu Huan gasped. He had just fought with a human weapon level. If one was one, he could remain undefeated, but if two, he would undoubtedly die.

Overall, the Ranzhuo side is full of real human weapon-level masters, while Xiao Feng’s side, besides him, is not stable in terms of demon swords or brutal wars. If you really want to fight, it’s hard to say who will live and who will die.

Besides, even if Xiao Feng fought hard to kill two or three masters of human weapon level in a row, the remaining people were still far more than theirs, so retreating now is the best choice.

Xiao Feng looked back and saw that he had done a lot of work before, but he didn't expect that he hit the gun. Here, he gathered all the experts from Asia's prison fire. His strength was extremely strong. It was already very difficult for the Dragon Flame Team to be wiped out.

"Brother Feng, what should I do next?" Jian Zhan was also a little shocked by the strength of Lanzhuo. When did the master become a cabbage on the street? More than ten or ten jumped out.

"Let's talk about it when you go back." Xiao Feng said in a low tone: "Brothers' blood will not flow in vain, and brothers will not die in vain."

"It seems there are pursuers behind."

"Start up, don't let them bite their tails." Xiao Feng narrowed his eyes and looked at the light behind him, and his murderous intent flashed.

The speed of the off-road vehicle surged again. After ten minutes, it finally threw away the pursuers again, then adjusted its direction and headed towards the agreed location.

When he arrived at the agreed location, the off-road vehicle flashed a few lights, Xue Tian's fat figure appeared and quickly came forward: "Master Xiao, you are back."

"Yes." Xiao Feng nodded: "Where are the others."

"Old Sun has taken them to the next location. It is no longer safe, so let's go quickly."

"Okay." Xiao Feng was very satisfied. These two arms dealers were cautious. Only with this personality could they survive until now, without being criticized or died at the hands of the police.

Xue Tian led the way in front and drove for more than ten minutes before entering a small town.

"Mr. Xiao, it's here." Xue Tian parked his car in front of a manor in the center of the town: "It is often the most dangerous place, that is, the safest place."

"Well, it's dark under the light." Xiao Feng smiled: "You guys made good arrangements."

"How can you do your best to do your best when doing your business for Mr. Xiao?" Xue Tian also had a smile on his face, "Master Xiao, please..."

Xiao Feng and others entered the manor, and Xue Tian waved his hand and immediately several people with the appearance of his subordinates appeared, quickly drove away, and then cleared all traces.

"The Wuliang Heavenly Lord, the small one is hidden in the wild, the big one is hidden in the city..." Wuhuan looked at it and said slowly.

‘Pa’, Xiao Feng slapped Wuhuan on the back of the head: “What a good old man to pretend to be a bullshit to me.”

"My surname is Xiao, if you hit me in the head again, I will fight you." Wu Huan covered his head and roared at Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng ignored Wuhuan and followed Xue Tian into the inside. Then he saw the demon sword coming out: "Brother Feng."

"Yes." Xiao Feng nodded: "Have you arranged it all?"

“It’s already arranged.”

"Take me to see Zhou Lei and Zhao Yue."

"They are there." The demon sword nodded and walked west with Xiao Feng.

As soon as I arrived west, I heard a sob sound. These tough guys, looking at the corpses of their comrades, could no longer bear it and she burst into tears.

Men don’t cry easily because they have not reached the sad place.

These tough guys can sweat and not cry during training; on the battlefield, they can shed blood and not cry, but now they are in a tremendous rain of tears. The comrades and brothers who were chatting, drinking and bragging together before were already cold and could never survive.

Xiao Feng slowed down his pace, and the faint smell of blood made his heart cold. These brothers were all dead...

"Old Xiao..." Zhou Lei and Zhao Yue noticed Xiao Feng and took a few steps forward.

Xiao Feng didn't make a sound. He kept staring at the corpses on the ground, one by one, these were all fresh lives.

The members of the Longyan team were all focused on Xiao Feng. They all knew that if there was no chief instructor tonight, they would all die.

"I'm sorry, I'm the one who hurt you." Xiao Feng stood in front of the corpse, his voice low and bitter: "It's me..."

"No, Lao Xiao, this has nothing to do with you." Zhao Yue suppressed his grief and shook his head: "War, there is no immortality. If they have not experienced the tempering of life and death, they will not grow..."

"But, isn't the price of growth too high?" Xiao Feng glanced at Zhao Yue, and his body trembled slightly: "If it weren't for me, they were all in China and were trained, rather than dying in a foreign country, rather than lying on the cold ground."

"Old Xiao." Zhou Lei patted Xiao Feng's shoulder: "Old Zhao is right. Although the price is high, the remaining people will grow, shoulder their honors and dreams, and continue to move forward..."

"The price is too high..." Xiao Feng's eyes were a little red. He had already become familiar with them during the days he was in the capital. He could call out their names one by one, but now...

"Old Xiao, don't forget, you are a soldier." Zhou Lei said seriously.

"But they did not die for the country, they were killed by me." Suddenly, Xiao Feng's voice suddenly rose and he roared.

‘Bang’, Zhou Lei punched Xiao Feng in the face and pointed at his nose: “Enough, Lao Xiao, if you have to think they were killed by you, then I will punch you on their behalf. Now it’s OK.”

Xiao Feng seemed not to feel the pain and smiled bitterly: "What can I get with one punch?"

"Since you already know that you can't change anything, why do you have this? Do you think that before you come, the brothers had no plans for the worst? If you do it again, they will make such a choice." Zhao Yue also said loudly.

"That's right." Zhou Lei nodded and pointed at the butcher and others: "If you don't believe it, ask them, have they blamed you? Butcher, you said."

"Brother Feng, this is our choice. No matter whether it is nail or other brothers, they have no intention of blaming you." The butcher's body has been initially bandaged, but it looks particularly miserable.

Especially if the injury on his arm is not treated in time, it is probably impossible to save that arm. However, even so, he did not say a word. In his opinion, it is already rare to save his life and leave Saudi Arabia alive.

Xiao Feng looked at the butcher's arm and frowned: "What about professional doctors."

"Master Xiao, Lao Sun has already made arrangements and will be here soon." Xue Tian said hurriedly.

Xiao Feng nodded. He didn't want the butcher to leave regrets in Saudi Arabia, because once his arm could not be saved, he would definitely not be able to stay in the Dragon Flame Team again, and he had no choice but to retire.

Xiao Feng can give the butcher any life he wants, but he knows clearly that the butcher has always wanted to be an excellent soldier, and he has always done this. If he is forced to retire from the army, it will be a heavy blow to him and a lifelong regret.

"Old Xiao, brothers don't blame you, really." Zhou Lei patted Xiao Feng's shoulder again: "Actually, before this action, the Prime Minister had specially talked to me and Lao Zhao."

"Yes." Zhao Yue nodded: "Originally, the old man didn't let us tell you, but it's nothing to tell you."

Xiao Feng raised his head and looked at the two of them. The Prime Minister had seen them.

"The old man said that this operation is not a hiring operation, but a fight for the country. The above has issued a combat plan, targeting the Asian branch of the prison.

"What." Xiao Feng was shocked, and the country was also targeting the Asian branch of the prison.

"We are not sure about the specific reasons, but we can tell you clearly that this trip is not only because of your employment, but also fighting for the country." Zhao Yue said seriously: "So, the dead brothers were sacrificed for the country."

Xiao Feng looked at Zhou Lei and Zhao Yue and finally chose to believe: "Even if that's the case, I..."

"Old Xiao, we shouldn't be sad now, right? What we should do is to avenge our dead brothers. We cannot let death here in vain."

"Revenge...revenge..." Xiao Feng's eyes turned cold and he nodded slowly: "Yes, I want to avenge them, and I can't let them die in vain."

"Damn it, why is the prison fire so powerful? There are so many experts in an Asian branch." The butcher cursed with a cold sweat on his forehead in pain.

"No, it's the time we came." Xiao Feng shook his head and said the news he heard from Edison: "If we don't come, maybe a large group of masters will go to China and to Jiuquan..."

Zhou Lei and others were shocked when they heard this. If a large group of masters really came to Jiuquan and caused Xiao Feng the trouble that would have been extremely huge. Fortunately, they came.

"So, they died for me, otherwise..." Xiao Feng was a little scared. The prison burning was becoming less and less particular. If he attacked his woman, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"No matter what, the Asian branch of the Guilt Fire must be pulled out." Xiao Feng gritted his teeth. No matter whether it was to take revenge or to his own woman, the Asian branch could not be kept. Even if there are many masters here, it must be like this.

"Old Xiao, what do you plan to do? With just one order, brothers can fight again." Zhou Lei said seriously.

"No, brothers have sacrificed enough." Xiao Feng shook his head, and a trace of madness flashed across his face: "Master, hehe, it's better to have more masters, otherwise I'll feel unsatisfied."
Chapter completed!