Chapter 417: Lonely Island Crisis
Li Shaoyang woke up from his vertigo.
For the first time, he understood that mental power was not invincible, let alone endless. When he faced the 155mm missile cannon just now, he realized that in the face of the mass killing weapon invented by humans, his ability was so fragile and ridiculous.
But at the same time, he also has a sense of vigilance about the relics of the sage, not to mention anything else, a magic knife can almost destroy the world, and these alien civilizations are also a double-edged sword.
He was bored thinking about this question, and when his strength slowly recovered, a copper spoon was handed over, and a mouthful of sweet glutinous rice porridge was fed to his mouth.
Li Shaoyang turned his head to look, only to find a girl with a ponytail squatting next to him.
"Who are you?" He first asked in Chinese, and suddenly realized that it was changed to English.
The girl looked to be in her twenties, wearing a light blue overalls with the FedEx logo on them. After understanding his question, I replied in English mixed with Malay: "My name is Liang Jiawei, I am an employee of FedEx, our plane was shot down, only me and the pilot survived......"
Her answer was blunt, a plea for help.
Li Shaoyang asked a few more times before the girl began to cry.
She is indeed an employee of FedEx, responsible for shipping packages, and those words just now are trained by the company, and the unified statement of employees after encountering air crashes. Under Li Shaoyang's comfort, Liang Jiawei cried and said that the flight was originally canceled, because the coastal countries had received warnings from China, and the sea and airspace were blocked, but the FedEx branch really did not want to delay the affairs, so they secretly let the plane fly at a low altitude and evaded radar surveillance.
"You're stealing away!" Li Shaoyang shook his head, they were so unlucky, they happened to meet and were shot down.
"Where is this?" Li Shaoyang looked left and right, the surroundings were very dry, and a thick blanket was spread on the ground, and when he looked up again, it turned out to be an isolated island on the beach.
Liang Jiawei was so frightened that she held his hand: "Don't move, we are now prisoners of pirates." ”
Li Shaoyang was stunned: "Captive? Pirate? ”
Liang Jiawei pointed to the rocks behind the beach, where two short men holding AK47s were looking down and laughing.
Liang Jiawei stretched out her hand and pointed to the beach: "There are mines buried in this area, so you'd better not move." ”
As she reached out, an inconspicuous silver bracelet on her wrist was revealed.
When Li Shaoyang saw the silver bracelet, his heart moved, he took a closer look at Liang Jiawei, and said with a smile: "Your partner, where is the driver?" ”
Liang Jiawei seemed to feel something, lowered her head and sobbed: "He was taken away by those pirates, and he is probably being tortured." ”
Li Shaoyang smiled faintly, and when he saw the shadow of a warship on the sea in the distance, he couldn't help but turn around and sigh to Liang Jiawei: "Okay, let's stop going around in circles, call your leader out, I want to talk to him." ”
Yes! Liang Jiawei pretended to be frightened: "What leader?" What do you mean? ”
Li Shaoyang's eyes flashed, he stretched out his hand like lightning, and with a pull, the pitiful-looking little girl was stripped of her arm.
Without hesitation, he put his big hand into the little girl's clothes......
Two daggers, a modified revolver with a sawn muzzle, a miniature gum-type TNT explosive, four military grenades hidden behind the waist, and finally a spinning finger knife hooked to the finger to kill.
Li Shaoyang whistled: "It's amazing, there are so many good things hidden in such a small body." ”
Liang Jiawei was sweating profusely in pain, but she didn't say a word, and two gun-wielding men in the distance ran over in a panic, shouting something in a dialect that Li Shaoyang couldn't understand.
Li Shaoyang dragged Liang Jiawei into his arms, put a knife on her neck, and shouted in English: "Let your leader come out!" ”
Liang Jiawei scolded angrily, and the two men hesitated and did not move.
Li Shaoyang pulled his fingers, and a blood opening appeared near the carotid artery in Liang Jiawei's neck, which penetrated deep into the skin and flowed sideways.
He didn't feel pity for Xiangyu now: "There is one more chance, otherwise I will cut her." ”
Two men threw away their guns, one turned in panic to report the news, and the other fell to his knees, rubbing his hands together, begging Li Shaoyang not to do anything.
"Don't embarrass them, I am their leader." Liang Jiawei screamed.
Li Shaoyang stretched out his hand to wipe the blood on her neck, and sent out a little mental power to close her wound for a moment, and then lowered his head and smiled: "You? How old are you, maybe the leader of a gang of armed pirates? ”
Liang Jiawei stared at him with wide eyes and couldn't wait to eat him: "You, how did you find out about my disguise?" ”
Li Shaoyang hesitantly: "First of all, you said that you escaped from the crashed plane, which is a bit fake, I know the appearance of the plane falling, and the passengers in it may be less than 1 in 10,000, of course, your performance is not bad, but this bracelet ......"
Li Shaoyang grabbed her wrist and flipped it open: "I have seen this bracelet at the auction in the Borderlands, it seems to have been bought by a Philippine armed leader, saying that this bracelet is commemorative, and if you wear it, it means that you are not an ordinary person." ”
Liang Jiawei was stunned: "This is a gift from my father!" ”
Li Shaoyang snorted: "Then your Abba is the leader of the armed forces, so what else is there to say." ”
"I'm their leader now, and my Abba was killed by those scoundrels." Liang Jiawei yelled.
Li Shaoyang shrugged: "It's time for you to shut up." ”
"Let her go, we can talk!" A majestic voice came, and dozens of militants walked in the distance, led by an old man with a red cloth wrapped around his head, who spoke Mandarin.
Li Shaoyang was shocked and asked in Chinese: "Are you from China?" ”
The old man was slightly stunned: "My father is from Xijiang, and I can only be regarded as Chinese." ”
Li Shaoyang nodded slightly: "Okay, looking at your appearance, you are also half a leader, now what I want to tell you is that soon, there will be a group of demons going to land on the island, if you want to live, just cooperate with me, does this island have any heavy weapons?" ”
The old man said, "Yes, those dog cubs and demons are here in warships, but we are not afraid, as warriors of the Freedom Crossing Line, we will destroy them on this island." ”
The Freedom Vertical Line, the inconspicuous rebels in the Philippines, with very little strength, have been exterminated several times.
Li Shaoyang shook his head: "The demon I am talking about is the real demon!" ”
He wanted to explain, but after thinking about it, he sighed: "Forget it, I guess you won't believe it, so I'll let you see it with your own eyes later, and you will understand." ”
Saying that, Li Shaoyang let go of Liang Jiawei and reached out to connect her arm: "Then, I won't accompany you." ”
After saying that, his body flashed, he crossed more than ten meters, and instantly came to the old man, picked up a bottle of whiskey in his backpack, turned around and jumped into the dense jungle.
These pirates who had come from the battlefield of death, no one could see his movements, and they were all stunned for a while.
Li Shaoyang's voice came from afar: "I will wait for you on the north side of the island, if you are scared and need my help, you can come to me." ”
The old man groaned for a moment and stopped the two pirates who were about to chase him: "Don't chase it, his strength is very similar to what my father said about Huaguo Kung Fu, you are not his opponent." ”
What the old man was really shocked was actually the route that Li Shaoyang had just walked, on this route, he had personally planted anti-infantry induction mines, and this mysterious guy had taken a good step and avoided all the mines.
Liang Jiawei walked over with a bandage around her neck: "Uncle, what should we do?" ”
The old man looked up at the sea, and the warship flying the blood flag was approaching.