Chapter 119, Hatred

As the scale of the war between the natives became larger and larger under the impetus of Li Shunsheng, what was originally just a dispute between two small local forces successfully turned into a chaotic war between several small forces, and because the scale of the war expanded, the number of victims naturally increased. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After getting enough benefits, Li Shunsheng soon left this place that brought him a lot of wealth, although he could still get a lot of income by staying here, but Li Shunsheng learned from Sturt that the Americans were about to start quelling the growing war, so early evacuation became Li Shunsheng's only choice at this time.

Sure enough, less than ten days after Li Shunsheng left the Philippines, the army controlled by the Americans seemed to be able to quell the chaotic war with lightning speed, and all the natives who participated in the war were hanged on a beach, announcing to all the natives under his rule what would happen if they disobeyed them.

As for C. Farani and the bandits in his neighborhood, they died early in this war that was no longer under their control, and the middle and late stages of the war were completely the wrestling between the forces behind them, and they had nothing to do with them.

Li Shunsheng, who had a bumper harvest, had already begun to plan how to use the money in his hand, and if the money obtained this time could be used in a reliable place, it would be able to provide great help to Li Shunsheng's future plans.

The night was dark, and the tired Li Shunsheng walked out of his cabin and came to the deck to blow the cool sea breeze. After clearing his mind, he stretched again, trying to relax his somewhat stiff body, and the moment he relaxed, the crisis hit him completely defenseless.

One of the soldiers who was originally standing beside Li Shunsheng drew a dagger that reflected the cold glow and stabbed it at Li Shunsheng's vest.

The dagger stabbed Li Shunsheng who was defenseless very smoothly, but there was no expected gushing blood and painful wail, but it was like stabbing a thick piece of leather, so that the dagger had no possibility to go further.

Unable to achieve a single blow, the assassin disguised as a warrior was ready to give Li Shunsheng another dagger, this time the target he chose was the back of Li Shunsheng's head, as long as this knife could be used to make a contribution, then Li Shunsheng would also die under this blow.

As for why this assassin didn't attack the back of Li Shunsheng's head in the first place, there was naturally a reason. Because this assassin was a little short, only as tall as Li Shunsheng's shoulders, he naturally had no way to use all his strength to attack the back of Li Shunsheng's head, so even if the mortality rate of attacking Li Shunsheng's back of the head would be high, he still chose a more secure method.

Wearing the body armor he got from Sturt, Li Shunsheng successfully survived, and he didn't have time to observe what the situation was now, he subconsciously rolled forward, and it was because of this roll that he successfully dodged the assassin's second knife.

"Who are you?" Naturally, such an idiot did not appear, Li Shunsheng naturally would not talk nonsense with the guy who wanted his own life, and the assassin who wanted his life would not have the slightest intention of sitting down and talking with him Li Shunsheng.

"Die!" The assassin let out a low roar in Chinese, and then pounced directly on Li Shunsheng, who had just stood up.

After seeing the bitter hatred in the assassin's eyes and the familiar language, Li Shunsheng was probably able to guess the origin of the other party, so he was originally going to kill him, leaving the other party's life, of course, the pain of flesh and skin was inevitable.

After Li Shunsheng dodged the dagger from the assassin stabbing his neck, he easily grasped the wrist of the other party holding the dagger, and then his hand was so strong that the dagger in the assassin's hand fell to the ground with a "dang" sound.

After the weapon that threatened him the most was disposed of, Li Shunsheng also let go of his hands and feet, and his right knee slammed upward, directly hitting the assassin's stomach who couldn't dodge, and the sharp pain in the stomach instantly made the assassin lose all the ability to resist.

At this time, there were already many patrolling soldiers rushing to the side where the abnormal noise occurred.

"There's no problem here, you guys go elsewhere." Li Shunsheng said loudly.

"Yes, Battalion Commander!"

Li Shunsheng's words succeeded in stopping the warriors who were approaching them, and sent them to other places.

Li Shunsheng then dragged the Assassin back to his cabin, wondering how much damage he had done to the Chinese people because of his actions.

"You devil don't need to be pretended, if you want to kill me, do it!" He showed great anger at Li Shunsheng's action of not asking for his life.

"The devil?" Li Shunsheng couldn't help but smile bitterly, imagining that one day he would also get this hateful title.

"Which Chinese village are you from? How are they doing now? Li Shunsheng looked directly into the other party's eyes full of hatred.

Hearing Li Shunsheng's question, the assassin's eyes turned bloody, and he cursed viciously: "You devil, you will fall into the eighteenth layer of hell and never be able to live beyond the heavens!" ”

Li Shunsheng had already learned the answer he wanted from the other party's curse, so his mood couldn't help but become a little heavy, and what he was worried about had finally happened.

"Let's go!" Li Shunsheng said.

"I'll come back, I'll kill you to avenge the whole of our stockade." As he spoke, he struggled to move his body and slowly disappeared into the night.

"Alas!" Li Shunsheng's originally upright body seemed to have lost its support, and he leaned back on the chair weakly, but after a while, he cheered up again, since many things have been done, there is not much point in regretting it.

The next day, he got up early as usual to train his soldiers, but he could vaguely feel the heaviness in his heart through his bloodshot eyes.