The doors of the four cars opened almost at the same time, and more than a dozen strong men dressed in black stepped out of the car and surrounded the car where Chen Hua was.

In the hands of more than a dozen people, they all had a pistol, and more than a dozen black muzzles were aimed at the back window of Chen Hua's car.

Chen Hua, who was sitting in the back seat, opened his eyes gently, and did not look at the muzzles of the guns outside the car window, but glanced at the driver in front of him comfortingly, and said softly: "After I get out of the car, you can leave!"

Some nervous drivers heard this, but they suddenly laughed, and the arms that were originally trembling slightly also miraculously calmed down, turned their heads, looked at Chen Hua behind them, and smiled.

"Old chief, although I have been expelled from the military for so many years, I am your subordinate! I am also a soldier of Huaxia, and I will always be!"

At this moment, in the driver's gaze, there was sharpness that had been absent for many years, slowly rising out!

"The soldiers of China are never afraid of battle and death!"

The moment the words fell, the driver opened the drawer next to the seat, took out a pistol from it, slammed the car door, and stepped out of the car.

His movements were fast, and Chen Hua wanted to stop him, but he didn't have time to speak.

The moment the driver got out of the car, his arm was already raised, and there was almost no aim, and three shots were fired in a row!

Chen Hua's eyes closed suddenly, and the muscles on his face twitched slightly.

As Qin Songtao's old rival for decades, Chen Hua knew very well the identities of the dozen or so people outside.

They are all Qin Songtao's subordinates, the most elite gunners!

They are not soldiers, but they have received far more training than ordinary soldiers!

It can be said that they are special forces without military status!

The elite level of these people is not weaker than the most elite special forces in China!

Although the driver's movements were fast and unexpected, he was only one person after all.

One, a special forces soldier who has been retired for ten years.

For ten years, he has always been just Chen Hua's driver, and the edge honed on the battlefield in the past has been exhausted in the past ten years.

Ten years ago, his three shots killed three enemies in an instant.

However, today, no matter how fast and unexpected his movements were, he only killed one enemy.

Outside the car, bursts of gunfire rang out.

On the bulletproof window, the bullet hit it, making a screeching sound, and it entered the car.

Only a few seconds passed, and after a dense burst of gunfire, the gunfire stopped.

From the corner of Chen Hua's eyes, a tear slowly flowed down, and was immediately wiped away by him.

Chen Hua took a deep breath.

Outside the car window, the cold voices of those black-clothed gunmen came: "Mr. Chen Hua, it's time for you to get out of the car!"

Chen Hua's face returned to calm and indifferent, and he gently tidied up his clothes, and then stood up, pushed the car door, and walked down.

In front of him were more than a dozen black muzzles, one of which was against his forehead.

It's just that Chen Hua's eyes didn't seem to notice these muzzles at all, he just looked at the traces outside the car in a daze.

On the car, there were bullet marks everywhere, a few blood stains, a few footprints, and, on the other side of the car, the sturdy body lying in a pool of blood.

The corners of Chen Hua's eyes twitched slightly.

He's a veteran.

With decades of military service, he has a wealth of experience.

It's just that in this short moment, he can already see what a tragic battle the driver just now experienced after getting out of the car!

He seemed to be able to see that the driver, who had followed him for decades, was next to the car, relying on the cover of the car, dodging like lightning, and shooting.

It's just that, after killing two enemies, a bullet under the car pierced his calf and left a bullet hole in his leg.

Then, at the moment when he fell to the ground, two shots in succession, one to his heart and one to his eyebrows.

There were only these three bullet holes on the driver's body.

With one of his lives, he killed two enemies.

Maybe he knew very well that he couldn't save Chen Hua's life.

It's just that he used his life to show the bravery of the Chinese soldiers!

He used his life to confirm his last words before he died!

"The soldiers of China are never afraid of battle and death!"

Chen Hua stood in front of the driver's corpse, silently lowered his head, quietly looked at the corpse that still had a hint of a smile on his face, and muttered in a low voice that only he could hear: "You, you are a real Chinese soldier!"

Chen Hua leaned over slightly, ignoring the sharp-eyed gunmen beside him, ignoring the leader's impatience to push forward, and squatted in front of the driver's corpse with the death threat of deflecting his head with the muzzle of the gun, gently touching the driver's face with his palm, and gently closing his unclosed eyes.

Then, Chen Hua raised his head sharply and looked at the dozen or so black-clothed gunmen in front of him, his eyes were full of hatred and anger!

He gritted his teeth and spoke word by word, with all his ferocity.

"Zhao Baliang, I want them, all of them will die!"

Chen Hua's voice was not loud, only these people nearby could hear it, and it did not spread to a larger area.

The faces of more than a dozen black-clothed gunmen changed, as if they had thought of something, and the strong man who was the leader snorted coldly, took half a step forward, put the muzzle of the gun in his hand in front of Chen Hua's raised forehead, and opened his mouth, wanting to speak.

It's just that before his words could be spoken, a cold voice had already come from behind him.

"I never wanted to leave a single mouth alive!"

The moment this voice sounded, more than a dozen black-clothed gunmen, their bodies trembled violently, and the moment their pupils contracted violently, the leader moved his fingers and wanted to pull the trigger and kill Chen Hua!

It's just that the next moment, he can't feel the arm holding the gun.

In the air, translucent sharp sword qi pierced the air and descended from mid-air!

These sword qis, unknown of origin, seemed to emerge from nothingness.

However, their purpose was extremely clear, every sword qi was aimed at the arm of a black-clothed gunman.

More than a dozen sword qi, almost instantly, cut off their wrists at the same time!

More than a dozen black-clothed gunmen, the moment the horror in their eyes appeared, they had already seen a cyan figure appear behind the leader, and a cold light was attached to the leader's throat.

The next moment, the moment they saw that cold light clearly, their eyes widened suddenly!

That cold light is clearly a long sword!

The blade of the long sword slashed through the leader's throat, and the hilt of the long sword was held in the hand of the cyan figure!

The leader's mouth opened wide, and streams of blood poured out of his throat.

It was only at this moment that these black-clothed gunmen felt a sharp pain coming from their arms!

The next moment, the cyan figure turned its head and looked at them.

This is a young face, but at this moment, there is endless cold killing on the face!

At the moment before the world in front of the dozen gunmen fell into darkness, the long sword in the hand of the cyan figure cut through the air, and a sword light that was several meters long extended from the tip of the sword and swept through!

Thirteen gunmen in black.

A sword, a severed head!

On the highway, in an instant, it became a blood-colored Shura hell!

It's just that all this in front of them didn't make Chen Hua and Zhao Ba's expressions change in any way, but they were a little happy!

The long sword in Zhao Ba's hand shook lightly and disappeared into his hand.

Then, Zhao Baliang turned around and looked at Chen Hua, who was still squatting on the ground behind him, and the body of the driver in front of Chen Hua, with complicated eyes.

After a long time, Zhao Baliang sighed lightly.

"Grandpa Chen, I'm sorry, I'm a step late!"

Chen Hua shook his head.

He didn't mean to blame Zhao Baliang.

From the very beginning, he knew that Zhao Baliang had been following behind his car, and at Zhao Baliang's speed, within hundreds of kilometers, he could easily catch up with a car driving on the highway.

Zhao Baliang has been hiding behind Chen Hua's car, hanging from a distance.

However, no matter how fast Zhao Baliang's speed is, it is still not easy to reach the place where the car stopped from thousands of meters away!

In order not to let outsiders know about Zhao Baliang's existence, Chen Hua did not disclose this matter to anyone.

Therefore, even Chen Hua's driver didn't know that Chen Hua was still following Zhao Baliang!

The driver's death can't be blamed on anyone, if you want to blame, you can only blame the black-clothed gunmen in front of you and the people who sent them!

After a long time, Chen Hua slowly stood up, and his body looked a little more vicissitudes.

His face was full of exhaustion, he took a deep look at Zhao Baliang and turned away.

"Eight taels, you want to avenge him!"

Zhao Baliang nodded heavily.

He knew that avenging the driver was not as simple as killing these dozen black-clothed gunmen!

The most important thing is Qin Songtao!

Qin Songtao is the real murderer!

Chen Hua pulled the door in the back seat of the car.

However, before he could sit inside, an arm reached over and closed the door.

Chen Hua was slightly stunned.

Zhao Baliang didn't speak, just remained silent, opened the driver's door, and pushed Chen Hua in.

"Grandpa Chen, you go first!"

Chen Hua was stunned for a moment, and then, his face changed slightly!

He glanced at Zhao Baliang deeply.

Zhao Baliang smiled slightly, closed the car door, and said softly through the window: "It seems that the target this time is not you at all, but me!"

As he spoke, Zhao Baliang turned around and looked at the bottom of the highway, in the wilderness.

His voice faintly came into Chen Hua's ears.

"Don't worry, I still have arrangements, on the road ahead, there will naturally be someone to protect you!"

"Let's get out of here!"

When the words fell, Zhao Baliang took a step, stepped off the highway, jumped down, and fell in the wilderness.

Chen Hua took a deep look at Zhao Baliang's figure, was silent, without any hesitation, started the car, and at a gallop, crashed into the car blocking the road in front of him, and left here.

Chen Hua knew very well that his stay here was just a burden to Zhao Baliang!

He couldn't do anything.

can only, quietly pray in my heart, Zhao Baliang can return safely!

Chen Hua gritted his teeth and repeated the same sentence over and over again in his heart.

"Batael, I'm at the base of the hunting ground, waiting for you!"