Chapter 1261: Captured

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Seeing that the entire delegation was holding guns and fighting for herself, Isabella was a little unbearable, but she knew that Zhao Chunliang must have his reasons for doing this, so she didn't say anything. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"I can't make a move." Zhao Chunliang looked at Isabella and said, "I can't make a move until the last resort, otherwise I will give the other party an excuse to use weapons of mass destruction, as long as I kill their people with my means, I believe that they will definitely blow up this building, and when the time comes, it can be said that I killed the people in this building, so I can't make a move, unless they have hit us." ā€

"I know!" Isabella nodded vigorously.

"Everyone here, including me, must work hard for you unconditionally, because you are the queen, you are their ruler, you have given them a noble status, you have given them a good life, they must work hard for you, whether it is now or in the future, they are like those soldiers on the front line, when they have to give their lives, they have to give their lives." Zhao Chunliang said again.

Isabella shook her lips and said, "I know, but I can't bear to see them die because of me. ā€

"Those who achieve big things shouldn't pay too much attention to these small things." Zhao Chunliang shook his head and said firmly, "When it is time to sacrifice, there must be sacrifice, as long as they can hold on to Xing Bin's people, or the people from the White Bear Country, we will be fine, now I can feel that this building, including everything around it, is blocked, even if we go from the air, we can only become people's moving targets, we can't go, so we can only stay here and drag on time." Isabella, believe me, it's going to be fine. The only pity now is that the communication has been cut off, otherwise we can still contact the country. ā€

"You'll leave everything to you." Isabella said, "My life is yours too." ā€

"You'll be fine." Zhao Chunliang hugged Isabella into his arms and said, "The people of Samba Country can't live without you, and I can't do without you." ā€

"Hmm!" Isabella nodded with emotion.

The battle continued, and at this time, more than ten minutes had passed since the first shot, and the special forces of the United States were already about to break through the defense of the staircase, but because of the addition of more than 20 officials, they were beaten back downstairs.

The entrance to the building is very small, and it is an easy place to defend and difficult to attack, so the people of Samba Country can hold on for such a long time.

However, the people of Samba Country do not carry many guns and ammunition, because these guns and ammunition are basically used to defend against some sudden attacks, and they are not intended to be used to face the regular troops of the United States.

Zhao Chunliang and Isabella sat on the sofa in the living room, talking from time to time.

Little by little, time passed.

Thirty-five minutes after the start of the battle, the defenses at the staircase were finally breached.

The last delegation officer fired the last bullet, shouted "Long live the Queen", and smashed the butt of his rifle at the onrushing special forces members, only to be shot directly in the head.

The staircase was full of corpses, some bodyguards in body armor, and some samba officials in suits and ties.

I don't know if there are any spies planted by the United States, in short, everyone is dead.

Including the bodyguard who was the first to fire the first shot, who was definitely a spy in the United States, he also died.

The TV in the living room was playing the news about the shooting at the hotel.

According to the news, the queen and prince of Samba were attacked and kidnapped by the separatists hiding in the bodyguards, and the special forces of the United States are constantly attacking those separatists in an attempt to rescue the queen.

"That's a good reason." Zhao Chunliang put one hand around Isabella and said, "In this way, they can take us out of here in a bright way, and protect us in the name of beauty." ā€

"Then I'd rather die." Isabella said.

"If Zemel hadn't brought anyone in before he was loaded into the car, then maybe I'd have to go on a killing spree." Zhao Chunliang squinted and said.

"No matter what, as long as I can be with you, even if it is death, I am not afraid." Isabella said firmly.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the door of the presidential suite was blown up, and a group of special soldiers wearing body armor, helmets, and glasses rushed into the presidential suite.

"Her Majesty is safe and sound, Lord Lord is safe and sound, over!"

"Safely take the two Highnesses out of the hotel! The two Highnesses must not be harmed! An official in charge of directing the operation outside the hotel said with a serious face.

The news reporters on the side filmed the official's performance, and then spread it to thousands of households.

For the ordinary people of the United States, today is a day of the long-faced face of the United States government, the queen and prince of the Samba country were kidnapped, and it was the special forces of the United States that saved them, what a touching thing.

A large group of special people did not surround Zhao Chunliang and Isabella, Zhao Chunliang raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at an inconspicuous figure in the crowd, and said, "I really look up to me, even the Zhentian-level masters are here." This is specifically for me. ā€

The person who was stared at by Zhao Chunliang took off the sunglasses on his face, revealing a pair of gray eyes, he stared at Zhao Chunliang and said, "You are very smart, you didn't do anything." Otherwise, you're a corpse by now. ā€

"You're also very smart, you didn't do anything to those ordinary people, otherwise they and you would be corpses now." Zhao Chunliang said.

"I know you killed a Golden Sage, but that's just an unpopular Golden Sage, don't think that your strength can be compared to the Diamond Sage, for me, it won't take ten seconds to kill you." The gray-eyed Zhentian-level master said coldly.

"Then for me, it won't take me more than three seconds to kill you." Zhao Chunliang said with some pride.

"Arrogance, ignorance, ignorance. Take it away. Zhentian Master said.

Zhao Chunliang took Isabella's hand and stood up from the sofa and said, "Your Majesty, please come with me to sit with the government of the United States." ā€

"Okay." Isabella smiled slightly and stood up from the couch.

Because of their identities, none of the special forces present did anything to the two, but just pointed their guns at them.

Zhao Chunliang walked out of the room with the other party.

There were several corpses in the hallway, and at the end of the staircase, there were even more corpses.

All the corpses had guns in their hands, and each of them fought hard until they ran out of bullets before they were finally killed.

Not a single one was captured, because no one begged for mercy, and there was no intention of leaving alive on the side of the special forces.

The smell of blood filled the hallway.

Isabella's body trembled slightly, her eyes welling up with tears, she stood on her feet and bowed deeply in front of the dozens of corpses of those who had died to protect her.

Zhao Chunliang also bowed deeply to the more than thirty people.

Those people may not all be voluntary, but they still fought and died for the Queen, and no matter what, they deserve respect.

Zhao Chunliang is not a hard-hearted person, his heart is also shaking at this time, but he does not show it, his face is still indifferent, and he can't see any sadness and sadness.

These people from the Samba country who died tragically here will become separatists in the propaganda of the Mi government, and the special forces who brutally killed them will become heroes.

Like many historical events, the one who really writes history is the one who wins the last.

If Zhao Chunliang and Isabella were sent into the so-called protection circle of the United States today and did not come out again, maybe these people would really be charged forever.

Under the escort of a large group of people, or escort, Zhao Chunliang and Isabella went downstairs and then walked out of the hotel.

As soon as the two of them left the hotel, the policemen who had been waiting outside the hotel came forward one after another and surrounded the two of them.

Three circles inside and three circles outside, the water around the area is impassable.

Surrounded by these people, Zhao Chunliang and Isabella walked to a black Cadillac parked in the distance.

"I'm glad you weren't hurt." A man with the rank of major general said to Isabella.

"What's your name?" Isabella asked, looking at the other person.

"Me? Everybody calls me General Curry, Stephen. Curry. The major general said.

"You were the one who let me kill my men." Isabella clenched her fists and red eyes said, "I'll make you pay." ā€

"Your Majesty, you have wronged me, I am here to save you, aren't those separatists in your country?" Curry said with a smile on his face.

"The conspiracy of your Mi government will sooner or later be exposed to the eyes of the people of the world, and when the time comes, I will see how you still claim to be the world's policeman!" Isabella said angrily.

"That is the time to come, Your Majesty, please get in the car, Mr. Prince, I hope you will not act rashly, Mr. Thompson is not a good-natured man." Curry said, glancing at the eyed Zhentian master who was following Zhao Chunliang and Isabella and said.

"It seems like it's not the time to get in the car." Zhao Chunliang looked at Curry and said.

A huge spiritual coercion directly pressed on Zhao Chunliang's body.

Zhao Chunliang looked at Thompson.

This gray-eyed Zhentian master, the spiritual coercion is indeed very huge, surpassing Zhao Chunliang.

Zhao Chunliang's spiritual power was compressed to the position of the body surface, and he could only barely support it.

However, this is nothing for Zhao Chunliang, his strength lies not in his spiritual power, but in the power of thunder and lightning, and those with stronger spiritual power than him, such as Shana, were not also killed by him, although the person in front of him may be more powerful than Shana, but Zhao Chunliang is still not afraid.

At this moment, a siren suddenly sounded in the distance.