Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Last Loyal Soldier

Will Jones broke into a cold sweat: "Your reinforcements ...... When did you arrive?"

"Just arrived. This question was answered by Nie Jialin: "They got off the plane, and then sneaked into the camp and directly surrounded this place, and you didn't even notice it!"

Will Jones's cold sweat broke out a lot, and he was already soaking wet: "You guys...... What do you want?"

"What do you think I want?" Now Zhao Xuan became very proud, even more proud than Wei Jones just now: "When we first came to you, your country was still a country, but now your country has completely collapsed. Our transport planes flew in directly across the border, and you didn't have air defense radar monitoring at all, and then our personnel parachuted into the air, and you still don't know!"

Zhao Xuan was not wrong at all, as soon as the king died, the whole country was torn apart and turned into a borderless land.

The last time Nie Jialin and Zhao Xuan came here, they communicated and coordinated with the country's high-level and relevant departments, and they left as soon as they made arrangements.

This time, the South African Corps came to reinforce it, and Cang Hao did not do any communication and coordination, so everyone entered the country directly.

Originally, Nie Jialin was worried about whether he would be too reckless, but now it seems that there is no problem at all.

Nie Jialin took out his gun and pointed it at Wei Jones: "Don't talk nonsense, it's time for you to hit the road!"

Nie Jialin and Zhao Xuan have a tacit understanding, Wei Jones must die, and it is a trouble to keep it.

At this time, Bhikshu Schenk rushed over and blocked Nie Jialin's gun: "Wait a minute......

Nie Jialin still had more respect for Bichushenk, and lowered the muzzle of the gun: "What else do you have to do?"

"You can't kill him...... Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Bhikshu Schenk said with difficulty: "He...... After all, it is my comrades-in-arms, the regular defense force of this country!"

"So what?" Nie Jialin smiled disdainfully: "If I kill him, will the Khmer royal army settle accounts with me?

Bhikshu Schenk's face turned a little pale: "If you kill him, it will be tantamount to launching an invasion of our country...... This is an international dispute!"

Zhao Xuan smiled and shook his head: "The premise of international disputes is that there is a country, and you have no country now!"

Bhikshu Schenk stubbornly said: "It is precisely because there is no country that we have to re-establish the country!"

Nie Jialin was even more disdainful: "Just rely on people like Wei Jones?"

"I know you don't like Very-Jones, but I want you to understand ......" Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Bhikshushenk said slowly: "The Khmer royal army is finished, since the battle broke out in Sihanoukville, I have called neighboring troops every hour to reinforce me, but no one came, only Wijones. Now, officers of all ranks are fighting in silos and are no longer loyal to the country, and Wil-Jones is the only remaining loyal soldier. ”

Bhikshu Schenk was right, although Wijon Jones was rigid and domineering, at least there was one advantage, that is, he did not rebel.

Luo Qingwu also said: "Now everyone has to be in the same boat...... Whatever you say, put down your gun and talk about it!"

Nie Jialin hesitated for a moment, put away the gun, pointed at Wei Jones's nose and scolded: "This time it's to give face to the bhikshu Schenk, how dare you shout five or six in the future, don't blame Lao Tzu for being rude to you!"

Wei Jones was completely scared, although he had also clashed with the Blood Lion mercenaries before, but he was not as strict as he was now, as long as Zhao Xuan and Nie Jialin nodded, their side would be wiped out.

Wei Jones didn't dare to face Nie Jialin and Zhao Xuan at all, but he was very moved and said to Bhikkhu Schenck: "Thank you!"

"Are we colleagues after all...... Now it was the bhikshu Schenck who looked at Wijones with his nostrils: "The next battle will require everyone to cooperate sincerely, and we must not be rash." ”

Will Jones nodded vigorously: "Yes...... It's ......"

"Now, we are the only force that this country can rely on, as long as we are united, there is hope for the rebuilding of the country......" Bhikshu Schenk said, his face became very gray, and although he tried to pretend to be full of confidence, he was actually very pessimistic: "We will definitely win!"

Luo Qingwu nodded vigorously: "Yes, yes...... There is nothing more important than solidarity!"

Bhikshu Schenk felt that Luo Qingwu's big stroke was the first time that he had said the right thing: "After Colonel Song Shuang's return, he was able to quickly assemble such a powerful force, and a very important factor was unity and loyalty. The Khmer Rouge remained undivided in the face of blows from all sides, and those men remained loyal to Colonel Soong Shuang."

Will Jones said with some embarrassment: "These are worth learning from......

Luo Qingwu sighed: "When I defeat Colonel Song Shuang, I can also return to China!"

Bhikshu Schenk muttered, "You shouldn't have come at all!"

"So let's do it first. Nie Jialin waved his hand, and the Blood Lion mercenaries immediately put away their weapons, and Nie Jialin said to Bhikshu Schenk and Wei Jones: "We are back to our camp." ”

Bhikshu Schenk nodded: "Okay." ”

Luo Qingwu suddenly said, "Wait a minute." ”

Nie Jialin leaned at Luo Qingwu: "Do you have anything else?"

"That...... Should you send a few people to protect me?" Luo Qingwu originally wanted to show the prestige of a general, but he really lacked confidence: "The situation is so dangerous now, I am an important person, if there is an accident, the consequences will be severe!"

Nie Jialin rolled his eyes, ignored Luo Qingwu at all, and left with the Blood Lion mercenary.

Zhao Xuan walked behind Nie Jialin, and said a little incomprehensibly: "Actually, Luo Qingwu is right in one sentence, he is a big man after all, and the situation has become like this, doesn't the country care about him?"

"Why don't you care?" Nie Jialin snorted lightly: "News has already come from China and asked him to return to China, but he won't leave." ”

"Why don't you leave?" Zhao Xuan smiled: "Could it be that this guy really has some courage!"

"With the courage of wool, this guy obviously has no face, it's too embarrassing to go back like this!" Nie Jialin said with great disdain: "So he only has to stay in vain!"

Just after Zhao Xuan and Nie Jialin left, Wei Jones was very moved and said to Bichushenk: "Thank you." ”

Bhikshu Schenk knowingly asked, "Thank me for what." ”

"Thank you for saving me...... Will Jones said very embarrassedly, "If it weren't for you, I would have been killed by the Blood Lion mercenary...... I didn't expect you to speak for me!"

Bhikshu Schenk sighed: "Are we colleagues after all!"

"Thank you. Will Jones bowed: "In the past, I was disrespectful to you a lot, and you still do this, I am so touched......"

Bhikshu Schenk smiled, "It's good that you know." ”

Bhikshu Schenk did impress Wei Jones regardless of his previous suspicions, but Wei Jones was still angry about the Blood Lion mercenaries: "When we recover our strength, we will settle accounts with Zhao Xuan and Nie Jialin!"

"I don't think you're calm enough. Bhikshu Schenk sighed helplessly: "People come to us to help us fight, even if they are a little more arrogant in their attitude, we still have to endure it." ”

Will Jones pursed his lips and said nothing.

"Besides, we must rely on them now......" Bichushenk's tone and expression were even more desperate: "The huge Khmer royal army, with a total strength of 130,000, has not long since the war started, and it has all evaporated, and there has not even been a decent battle. Now, only you and my two regiments are still fighting for the country, and without the assistance of the Blood Lion mercenaries, it is only a matter of time before we are destroyed. ”

"These bastards!" mentioned the Khmer royal army, Wei Jones also complained: "I don't have the ability to deal with the enemy, but I am quite capable of infighting, this time I am embarrassed in front of the whole world!"

Bhikshu Schenk and Wei Jones said these words in front of Luo Qingwu, and when Wei Jones threatened to deal with Zhao Xuan and Nie Jialin, he didn't even bother to avoid Luo Qingwu.

It can be said that Luo Qingwu is completely regarded as transparent, which makes Luo Qingwu sad: "It's so special that there is no dignity......"

Besides, on Cang Hao's side, after talking to his brothers, he felt a little tired, went directly back to his residence, lay down on the bed and fell asleep in a daze.

In a trance, Cang Hao seemed to see Lin Binghua again, still Mr. K's villa, standing quietly in front of the window alone.

The crimson velvet curtains hung down, setting off Lin Binghua's white jade-like body.

Her upper body is red, her arms are wrapped around the snow-white plump on her chest, although her breasts are not particularly large, they are in excellent shape.

Black pantyhose below the waist are tightly wrapped in snow-white legs and crystal clear jade feet, and a pair of stiletto heels are worn on the feet.

This qiē, although it looks a little hazy, gives people a sense of seduction and charm.

She turned her head to look at Cang Hao, and her beautiful face showed infinite style.

Cang Hao couldn't wait to pounce, hugged Lin Binghua and kissed wildly, slid his hands to his lower abdomen, and hooked the waist of the pantyhose......

When I woke up, it was dawn.

After Cang Hao got up, he recalled the dream and was a little stupid.

In Cang Hao's life, there have been many women, such as Ding Xiaohong, who has a love for a shot, and Qin Muyao, a flight attendant who has several connections but has never been a gun.

I don't know why, but this Lin Binghua broke into his dream, and it can only be said that this woman was too impressed by that number.

This also made Cang Hao even more curious about who Lin Binghua was.

After breakfast, Cang Hao went back to the company to deal with the work, and when it was time to get off work, Feng Chanzi called: "Boss come out and go clubbing!"

"You kid still have this hobby?" Cang Hao couldn't help but shake his head: "Six roots are not pure!"

"It's not like that. Feng Chanzi laughed dryly: "You remember the fellow who was arrested with me last time, if you don't come to us, we will still be detained, he said that he wants to thank you and invite you to come to his bar for a drink." ”

Cang Hao didn't have anything to do anyway, so he agreed: "Okay." ”

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