Chapter 608: Desperate!
Chapter 608 Desperate!
What grievances does the old general Zhuge have with Han Zhenbei? is so big that this long-held veteran general doesn't even let go of a dead person?
Nobody knows.
People only know this one who stamped his feet in the military. Countless officers are terrified, and the leader-level figures are not here to mourn Han Zhenbei. It's about finding fault!
It's a very absurd picture. It's also a very unpredictable scene.
A military tycoon turned on a deceased business tycoon. What could be more treacherous?
The first to react was not Han Xiaoyi.
She was in a state of unparalleled rage, and she didn't come back to her senses.
No one expected that on this occasion, he would be the first to react. Chen is lame.
This young man, who had more white hair than General Zhuge and walked more staggering than General Zhuge and dressed more rustically than General Zhuge stepped forward. stood between the coffin and General Zhuge without any obstacles. There was a faint coldness in his cloudy eyes, and the voice that seemed to be torn apart spit out a sentence: "You do it again." So I did it. β
Wow!
The scene was shocked again!
Who is this dead lame?
To put it nicely, it is the god of the Han family. To put it mildly, it's just a dog raised by the Han family! Even if Lin Ze, who is remembered by countless bigwigs, and the Han family's bodyguard who is called Brother Xiaolin by the people of the rivers and lakes, I am afraid that he may not have made such an amazing move, right?
What does he want to do? Do it? Beat General Zhuge up?
Joke!
Did he really think that the Han family could keep him?
Even if Han Zhenbei is alive, I'm afraid he won't be able to save this dead cripple with blue robes and white hair, right?
"Wang~Wang!"
Outside the door, a Tibetan mastiff locked next to it poked its head out and barked at General Zhuge wildly. In order to express his anger at General Zhuge .
A dog. A dead cripple.
The two guys who were the least likely to make a move and make a move - let go of their arrogance to the old general Zhuge - let go of their arrogance!
You do it again. I'll do it!
General Zhuge carefully glanced at the young man in front of him who was full of old age, his hair was paler than his own, his body was slightly bent, and he couldn't feel the slightest sense of danger - his spirit was even worse than his own, and he was lifeless, not like a young man in his twenties. But in those muddy, even yellowed eyes, there was a perseverance that General Zhuge did not dare to despise!
The old general knows deeply that only those who have experienced great tribulations can be fearless in any scene. Hard and powerful.
Not to mention that the young man in front of him was just lame. Even if he was powerless in a wheelchair like Han Zhenbei at that time, he was an existence that could overwhelm others with momentum.
"Cripple Chen. Retire! Han Xiaoyi stepped forward quickly and pulled the cuffs of Chen's lame. But he didn't pull the guy who looked like he was going to fall when the wind blew. Han Xiaoyi couldn't help frowning and said eagerly. "It's none of your business."
"It's my business." Chen Cripple said word for word.
"My personal safety is not at stake!" Han Xiaoyi said with a big picture view. No matter how heavy her heart was, she didn't plan to confront General Zhuge head-on. The only thing she has to do is endure. Endured until Lin Ze completed what she had told and arrived here smoothly. Only then will this farce be able to end successfully.
What are you doing against General Zhuge ?
She didn't have that idea, and she couldn't do it!
Today's Han family is in turmoil, and she must not make any extraneous branches. Fight to the death with a big man who is not the same person, but it is enough to affect the situation of the Han family!
"But your body and mindβ" Chen Cripple's cloudy gaze swept Han Xiaoyi and said lightly. "We are suffering and challenged greatly."
"For me, protecting a person is more than just protecting the body from harm. And the body and mind. Chen Cripple looked at Han Xiaoyi with a resolute face. Since I promised him to protect you, I will do it. β
A concise and clear, but extremely lethal remark that made Han Xiaoyi's heart tremble.
"Butβ" Han Xiaoyi muttered. "Even if you die, there's nothing I can do. You should know this. β
"When did I become a member of your Han family?" Chen lame smiled freely. "I only belong to Lin Ze, one of his dogs. I am at the mercy of no one but him. Including you! β
Han Xiaoyi was surprised.
Old General Zhuge narrowed his eyes slightly, and said slowly: "Young man." You've broken a leg. Planning not to even want the other? β
"Competent. You can take it at any time. Chen Cripple took a step forward.
Sonorous!
The deafening sound resounded through the mourning hall.
"Good boy. Do you really think I have no one under me? General Zhuge sneered, waved his arm, and said lukewarmly. Jiazi. Get him out! β
As soon as the words fell, the figure of the soldier behind him who had not moved a step since entering the mourning hall flashed. Rushing at a lightning speed. With one hand, he reached into Chen's chest with a claw, trying to lift him up and throw him out.
Bite!
Chen's crippled body, which was covered in the aura of metallic death, slammed into it. It also distorts people's impression of being lame, and the right arm is mentioned. After barely blocking the attack of the soldiers, his body shook again, and he wanted to attack the soldiers called Jiazi from the side.
The mourning hall is very large. In addition to the mourning platform and the place where the coffin is placed, the remaining space is enough to have 100 square meters. Chen Cripple is not worried about destroying the coffin that holds Han Zhenbei because of the fight between the two. Therefore, he fought with Jiazi with a complete open and wide opening. There was no intention of leaving a single remnant of life.
It wasn't that he was angered by General Zhuge 's behavior.
Definitely not.
What does Han Zhenbei do about him? Even if his corpse was whipped by the old general. He doesn't get angry at all. Not even any emotion. He only has Lin Ze in his eyes, and he only listens to Lin Ze's mercy. When Lin Ze gave him the name Chen Cripple. His life has belonged to Lin Ze. He will do whatever Lin Ze says.
Even if it was Han Xiaoyi, he only remembered the kindness of spirits. For this reason, he will not love the house and Wu, and he will not impose it on Han Zhenbei because he is slightly grateful to Han Xiaoyi.
Today's Chen Cripple doesn't have so many superfluous feelings.
He fought so madly simply because Jiazi was stronger than he could have imagined.
He can't fight Jiazi.
Less than a minute into the opening period, he could have guessed the result.
But the ending is fixed, and the process can be exciting. It's thrilling.
Chen Cripple has never been a person who admits defeat, a person who is afraid of death. Even in the face of the most powerful enemies, he can maintain a calm mind. Fight, fight to the end!
Bang!
Jiazi volleyed a kick on Chen's arm. Chen Cripple, who was caught off guard, was forced to take a few steps sideways. Then he stomped his left foot violently, stabilized the decline and staggered his arms. Kankan blocks the strong and unrivaled back moves.
Smack!
Two heavy punches in a row were blocked by Chen Cripple, Jiazi raised his sword eyebrows, and his right arm slashed up diagonally, hitting Chen Cripple's throat.
Syllable!
This time. Chen Cripple did not dodge, but clamped his arms and wrapped Jiazi's powerful fist. The corners of the bloodshot mouth pulled out a trace of hideousness, and a cold smile.
"Let go!"
The acumen he had cultivated over the years had allowed him to smell a strong smell of death. In desperation, he reached out with his left arm and slapped it Chen's lame face. Trying to whip Chen's cripple away fiercely and domineeringly.
But how could the resolute Chen lame man stop? He carried it, and he carried it hard. I just want to buy precious time for the Han family and Lin Ze.
Even if it's dead. It's not a big deal. He was not afraid of death, he was not afraid before, and he is not afraid now. He was afraid that he would not be able to complete the task assigned by Lin Ze. He was only afraid that he would not be able to protect Han Xiaoyi's safety.
Flutter!
Chen's lame man, who had been slapped several times in a row, spurted fishy blood from his mouth and nose. Dye his green robe red. also soaked the white floor. Half of his face was swollen and tall. Barely humanoid. But he still smiled fiercely, until Jiazi applied too much force continuously and there was an intermittent buffer, and Chen Cripple opened the corners of his mouth full of blood, and said gloomily: "You know what? What's the most effective way to deal with a master who can't fight no matter what? Desperately. β
Bang!
The left leg that was held by the iron hoop suddenly lifted and kicked hard at Jiazi's chest and abdomen.
Flutter!
A bloody arrow erupted from Jiazi's mouth. A bewitching flush suddenly appeared on his resolute face. In the next second, there was murder in his eyes. The right arm that was caught by Chen Cripple was pulled horizontally, and he forcibly broke free from Chen Cripple's arms at the end of the strong crossbow. Syllable!
Another slap slapped Chen Lame in the face without warning. The other half of his face, which was still intact, also swelled in an instant. Even the corners of his eyes were oozing blood from the violent concussion of his brain. Appalling.
Bang!
The moment Chen lame fell, another iron leg was slapped on Jiazi's waist. Forced him out of the way.
Thump!
Thump!
Chen lame fell on the spot. Jiazi flew out a few meters before falling to the ground. It was almost a jade-burning style of fighting, and the two of them fought viciously for less than five minutes, and they both fell to the ground.
"Whoo~Whew~"
Jiazi took a few deep breaths of cool air, pressed the suffocating pain in his chest and waist, and spit out a mouthful of blood and got up.
He was severely injured twice in a row, and his physical injuries were quite serious. But the bigger one is self-esteem. It's not that he hasn't been defeated, he lost to the Siberian Tiger, and he lost to the number one heads-up king of the Northern Military Region whose physical fitness far surpassed him. But even if he failed, he was not so ugly. Even if he loses, it is only because of the gap in body and ability. There is no shame in defeating. The disadvantaged physical disparity allowed him to lose, and he could accept it calmly.
But at this time, he was unwilling to lose. The resentment of the fall is very heavy.
He can fight Chen Cripple. He can completely break down Chen's cripple defense. Stomp him under his feet.
But he didn't do it, not only did he not do it. Before he was crippled to the ground by Chen, he was about to fly to the ground by himself!
Shame!
Jiazi took a deep breath of cold air and straightened his spine!
He was a military man. A soldier with a military soul! In addition to obeying orders aimlessly, he is left with only the military soul as a soldier!
He admired Chen's courage and fearlessness, but he was even more angry with his own failure!
Military personnel cannot afford to fail. Failure is irresponsibility to the people and disloyalty to the country!
Jiazi, an extreme soldier, will always stick to his beliefs!
Raising his right hand, Jiazi flipped his fingers, and spit out a sentence to the lame Chen who was struggling to get up: "Get up!" β
He's going to have a fight. He had to truly defeat this cripple who had been despised from the beginning. At this moment, in Jiazi's eyes, Chen Cripple's image is much taller and more powerful. In Jiazi's eyes, Chen Cripple has become the most powerful opponent in his life except for the Siberian Tiger! His eyes radiated a strong respect at this moment. And the unquenchable hostility!
"Flutter!"
The badly injured Chen lame spat out a mouthful of blood again. With his arms propped on the ground, he stood up in a very treacherous posture.
Sonor!
The left leg that finally landed on the ground made a metallic crashing sound, and Chen Cripple showed a trace of calmness, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stared at Jiazi resolutely. Continue!
The bigwigs at the scene were stunned.
for the combat effectiveness of the Jiazi.
For the stubbornness and perseverance of Chen's lame.
This cripple is really strong enough, really domineering enough. He may not be the most powerful, but he is definitely the most loyal.
Isn't having him exactly what these friends lack the most craves crave?
Sou!
The nail was like a sharp sword slashing out.
Chen's cripple smashed out like a giant hammer.
The protruding figures of the two have revealed their physical condition. Unsurprisingly, Chen Cripple was knocked down by Jiazi with a heavy punch. Fall on the hard, cold floor. Blood spurted wildly.
Jiazi coldly glanced at the lame Chen who was crawling on the floor and struggling to get up, and said in a deep voice: "You are defeated." β
"I'm not dead yet." Chen's lame breath was disordered, but he tried his best to make these four words calm and resolute. With his arms propped up, he got up from the ground again.
"Stomp him down!"
General Zhuge 's indifferent voice sounded behind him. A trace of hesitation flashed in Jiazi's eyes when he heard this, but he still obeyed the order, raised his right leg, and stomped on Chen's cripple's back fiercely!
"Tsk-"
A cold and utter voice drifted in from outside the door. It was like a blade scraping against a piece of iron, piercing and numbing to the scalp.
"Zhuge Lao'er. You made a big fuss about the memorial service, it was unkind. To bully the small with the big is to be disgraceful. Leaning on the strong and bullying the weak. for unrighteousness. β
A young man with darker-than-average hair walked through the door with a cigarette in his mouth, and mocked with an indifferent expression: "You say, are you the biggest old man in the world?" β
The voice fell. Behind the young man, a tiger-headed little kid suddenly sprang out, and followed the young man in a weird way: "I'm still a stinky and shameless old man." Bah! β
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