Desperate to survive.

Human instinct is also a necessary skill for special forces.

Yang Chen is not afraid of life and death, but he never gives up the belief of living easily when he is on the verge of death, and he can't give up at this moment, because it is also about Wu Rui's life and death.

Longship.

A weapon that carries many legends of the shogunate period.

Blowing hair and breaking hair, sharpening iron like mud, but piercing Wu Rui's shoulder and back for three or four centimeters, and then unable to move forward even a penny, like a piercing copper wall and iron wall, Chiba Qiudao fixed his eyes and took a closer look, it turned out that Yang Chen poked out from Wu Rui's armpit with two hands to strangle the back of the knife, and did his best to protect Wu Rui.

"Boy, the reaction is fast enough, then I'll let you feel what it's like for your beloved woman to die slowly in her arms." Chiba Akido smiled fiercely, the hand holding the knife, a little afterburner.

Yang Chen clenched his teeth and stood still, he must not let Wu Rui die in his arms, he would go before him, otherwise he would be a big husband!

The two were at a stalemate and did not back down from each other.

Chiba Qiudao couldn't help frowning, secretly surprised, the young man who was already at the end of the crossbow could actually hold him eighty percent of his strength, good perseverance, good tenacity, but unfortunately such a good seedling must die today.

"Die!"

Chiba Qiu drank vigorously, his gloomy eyes were murderous, and his whole body strength was concentrated on the long knife, wanting to kill the enemy with one blow, but the next situation made him shocked, and under the full force, Yang Chen, whose face had also become hideous, actually pushed the knife back little by little, and the tip of the knife with blood of a few centimeters completely detached from Wu Rui's body.

"Let's go!" Yang Chen reminded Wu Rui to break away from him.

Wu Rui realized that she was okay, she was not dead, she shook her head with tears, she was gone, what should he do? If you want to die, you will die together and go to Huangquan together.

At the critical moment, Yang Chen was helpless, stretched out his foot and hugged him, tripped Wu Rui, who was caught off guard, and picked his toes again, and Wu Rui, who fell to the ground, was picked out two meters away.

"Yang Chen" Wu Rui hurriedly got up, crying heartbreakingly, wanting to rush over again, it was too late, just at the moment when she was picked out, Yang Chen roared, pressed the long knife down, avoided several fatal points in the chest, and then let go without hesitation, letting the long knife penetrate into the body.

Suicide?

Chiba Qiudao was surprised, he had noticed that something was wrong, he could have sent and received it freely, but he was unwilling to give up the great opportunity to kill the enemy, and planned to take advantage of the situation to stab Yang Chen in the stomach, and then swing the knife upward, splitting Yang Chen's upper body including his head in half, firmly believing that his degree could be so fast that Yang Chen couldn't play any conspiracy.

And Yang Chen, who seems to be at the end of the strong crossbow, gambles on degrees, and continues to entangle and fight endlessly, he and Wu Rui are more auspicious and less auspicious, and they must win by surprise, so he fought for his life, let go of the long knife in an instant, and the two fists that accumulated the strength of his whole body slammed into Chiba Qiudao's chest with the fastest degree in his life.

Anterior chest, the site where vital organs are located.

If Yang Chen's fists are solid, not to mention that the ribs of Chiba Qiudao are shattered, and most of the heart and lung lobes will be shaken by the majestic fist, and the enemy will be saved.

Chiba Akido was horrified.

Between the two of them dying or letting Yang Chen save himself, he made a quick decision and chose the latter, for anyone, his own life is always more precious than the lives of others.

Chiba Qiu Dao abandoned the knife, wanting to choke Yang Chen's fists, his confidence was faster than Yang Chen's, and he barely came first, but he could block his hand in front of the attacking iron fist, but he didn't have time to catch it.

Disheveled!

Yang Chen's fist hit the palms of Chiba Qiudao first, and he hurriedly resisted, plus Yang Chen's blow was really domineering, and Chiba Qiudao's resistance played a bit of a cushioning role at best, and it was difficult to resist the fist.

Clicking Yang Chen's powerful fists pressed Chiba Qiudao's hand, slamming on the chest of this god list master, the sound of bones breaking was clearly audible, and in the next second, Chiba Qiudao was like a kite with a broken line, flying out upside down, spurting a mouthful of blood, and falling five meters away, extremely embarrassed.

Even if Chiba Akido buffered some of the punch strength, he would have to break more than a dozen ribs, and the punch strength that penetrated into his body would at least shock him to serious injury.

Chiba Qiudao, who was sitting on the grass, supported his body with one hand and did not fall, covered his chest with the other, coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, looked at Yang Chen, his eyelids trembled violently, his face was hideous and terrifying, but he couldn't hide the fear in his heart.

Yang Chen forcibly suppressed the salty blood that reached his throat, held the longship treasure knife that penetrated his body from his stomach with his right hand, and pulled it out inch by inch, ignoring the blood gushing out, pulled out the longship treasure knife, pointed obliquely at the earth, hooked his fingers at Chiba Qiudao, and said with a cruel smile: "Stand up, come again, today, you and I will not die!" ”

Five meters away, Chiba Qiudao stared at the blood-stained body that was standing, stunned, his heart turned over the river and the sea, and he slandered Yang Chen as a madman, staggered to his feet, slowly retreated, and fought again with serious injuries, the outcome was unpredictable, he gritted his teeth unwillingly, turned around and left, and didn't even want the family heirloom knife.

Yang Chen maintained the posture of pointing the long knife obliquely at the earth, until the Chiba Autumn Road disappeared into the distant jungle, and he could no longer suppress the churning blood in his chest, opened his mouth to vomit blood, and fell straight forward.

"Yang Chen, Yang Chen" Wu Rui cried and pounced, hugged the man she loved in her arms, and faced the body that couldn't stop bleeding, the six gods had no master, and she was grief-stricken.

"Do you still hate me?" Yang Chen lay in Wu Rui's arms, staring at Wu Rui with a smile, the blood stains on his face made this smile look extremely tragic.

Wu Rui gently stroked Yang Chen's cheek, cried and shook his head, and choked up: "Yang Chen, I don't hate you, I don't hate you at all, I hate you, I scold you, I am angry with you, I am afraid that you don't want me, I am afraid that I will not be your wife, you know, I am so glad to see that the person sleeping next to me this morning is you, not Zhang Lingfeng." ”

"It's good not to hate"

Yang Chen smiled, closed his eyes, and stopped moving.

"Yang Chen, don't scare me, wake up." Wu Rui patted Yang Chen's cheek sadly and worriedly, to no avail, and finally went crazy and cried.

Those who hear are sad, and those who see are in tears.

"I'll take you home, and we'll get engaged when you go back, no, it's marriage, and then where you go, where I go with you, heaven or hell, I will never leave you."

In the mountains and forests where the light gradually dimmed, Wu Rui carried Yang Chen on her back, walking with one foot deep and one foot shallow, talking to herself with tears as she walked, I don't know how many times she fell, her clothes were ragged, and she was covered in blood, she finally carried Yang Chen back to the "summer resort", and the helicopter of a certain army aviation regiment of the Liaodong Military Region had been waiting for a long time.

Wu Rui stepped into the gate of the manor and saw the helicopter, smiled sadly, and fell.

………………………

In the Wu family's mansion in Xiangshan, Wu Jie was the first to receive bad news, the stakes were very high, and he was so upset that he couldn't wait to tear Zhang Lingfeng apart, and truthfully told his grandfather and father.

The old man of the Wu family smashed his beloved purple clay pot and started a real fire.

In the early hours of the morning, the Nanyuan Airport was under martial law, and more than a dozen camouflage-painted off-road vehicles flashed blue police lights and drove into the airport at a gallop.

The convoy had just arrived at the airport when a Gulfstream business jet landed at Nanyuan Airport, and a group of medical staff lifted two stretchers off the plane.

The old lady of the Wu family, who got out of the off-road vehicle, walked quickly to the medical staff surrounded by a group of soldiers with solemn expressions, and asked anxiously: "How are the people?" ”

"Grandpa, I'm fine, save Yang Chen." Wu Rui, who was lying on the stretcher, struggled to sit up, and the old man who came over reached out to hold her, turned his face and ordered the people accompanying him, "Save people at all costs, you must save them!" ”