Long Xiaoqi's balls were broken, and Zhao Ying couldn't continue to stay here no matter what.

What is she living for?

In the past, it was all for the motherland, for the people, and for their own beliefs.

When she died and came back to life, the whole person completed a complete transformation.

She has given enough, and enough, that it is time to have a selfish and selfish life.

When she was seventeen or eighteen years old, other girls were dreaming of love and romance, but Zhao Ying was in the company of death; When she was twenty-seven or eighteen years old, when those girls had become extremely realistic and no longer believed in love, Zhao Ying longed for the romance she had not enjoyed.

This romance is very simple, it is with Long Xiaoqi, the little ruffian, it is so simple.

It doesn't matter how long you live, the important thing is that you can live as you want, and you can live as selfish.

None of us can live selfishly, but each of us wants to live selfishly, and then we have to live selflessly after all.

Tired, really tired, if one day you can really live selfishly, it must be the happiest time in your life.

"Hoo ......"

Zhao Ying took a sip of monkey wine lightly, spit out a mouthful of wine, and feared a special officer at his feet.

"General Tianjiao, we didn't kick the balls of the flag guards, we really didn't kick the balls, it was just announced by the organizers of Erna for the sake of our face. No, really no, really no ......"

The special officers were all about to cry.

Behind them, at least two dozen heavily armed special forces lay on the ground.

They were supposed to go on a mission to ambush the drug lord, but instead of waiting for the drug lord, they waited for a woman with a scar on her face and a name that made people thunderous.

They thought the woman was dead, but not only was the woman dead, but she was even stronger than before.

"Hmm...... You bullied my little seven. ”

Zhao Ying said lightly: "You still want to kill my Xiaoqi, right?" ”

"Nope! No! Absolutely nothing!! General Tianjiao, we have never thought like that, really, never dared to think like that. Everyone knows that the Flag Guards are your people, and we really don't dare to think like that......"

Whether you want to think about it or not, everyone knows.

What these countries want most is to take Long Xiaoqi's life, because in the search for the golden train, Long Xiaoqi took a bloody hunt against their people.

This is a hatred that can never be resolved, as long as there is a chance, Long Xiaoqi will definitely be killed!

"Hmm...... Go back, take your people back. ”

Zhao Ying raised her head and took a sip of monkey wine, and said lightly: "Some hatreds are not hatreds at all, and some hatreds can not be revenged." If you dare to bully my little seven, I guarantee that the heads of your defense minister's entire family will be hung on the flagpole. This is what Tianjiao said, what Long Xiaoqi said. ”

Hearing this, if the special officer was amnesty, he even crawled to wake up his own people and fled as quickly as possible.

This is a woman they can't afford to provoke, at least at their level.

Zhao Ying sipped wine while walking through the mountains and forests, and walked through a sea of corpses and blood without seeing - the drug lord that the special forces did not wait for had already been killed by Zhao Ying.

The question of whether the balls are broken or not has been figured out, and since this is the case, there is no need to go on a killing spree.

And the most important point is that Zhao Ying knows who is bullying whom in this Erna assault, and it is clearly her family's Xiaoqi who bullies others...... You come to seek revenge, you can, my family's Xiaoqi's business is my Zhao Ying's business!

All the people who participated in the Erna assault and had conflicts with Long Xiaoqi were all found by Zhao Ying.

They were really frightened, but they didn't expect General Tianjiao to not die, and he was the first to come out for Long Xiaoqi.

When they brought Zhao Ying's words back, it was just silence, or the imminent outbreak in silence.

Nepal, Gurkha territory, called "Knife"

of villages.

Zhao Ying walked slowly towards the village, holding the wine jug in her left hand, with a gentle and quiet face, carrying a hiking bag on her back, just like a traveler who loves to travel.

She found this place accurately, and the thorn bird told Zhao Ying everything she said to Long Xiaoqi.

Even if he didn't say it, Zhao Ying could find it here, because she knew that Long Da had friends here, and they were friends of life and death.

"Huh!"

"Woo-woo-"

A ********** spun and flew without warning, and the powerful force affected the speed, breaking through the air and roaring.

Is this etiquette?

I don't know, but whether it's etiquette or not, it doesn't make any difference to Zhao Ying.

"Huh!"

Zhao Ying pulled out her saber and slammed it out from the bottom to the top, striking accurately on the spinning **********.

"Khooth!"

The sound of blades colliding sounded, and the scimitar that had almost killed Long Xiaoqi was shot out in the opposite direction and slashed at a big tree.

"Bang!"

The blade sank deep into the trunk of the tree, Zhao Ying retracted the knife like lightning, slowly raised her head, and took a sip of monkey wine.

The barrel of the black hole sticks out in all directions.

Connor, the half-grown child, also ran out, his scimitar blown away in fear, and in the blink of an eye he burrowed into the woods and hid behind a large tree.

He cautiously poked his face out and looked at Zhao Ying with a smile on his face in horror.

"Patriarch Kangxi is an old friend of mine."

Zhao Ying said with a smile: "The Gurkha warriors once participated in the Eastern Crusade, and they fought on the Western Front. Tell Patriarch Kangxi that his old friend is here. ”

"Put down the gun! Put the gun down!!! ”

The voice of scolding rang out.

A middle-aged Gurkha warrior strode out, excited Ying.

He reached out and fumbled in the small bag he was carrying, and found a bronze medal hanging on his left chest. Former.

"Smack!"

The middle-aged soldier stood up violently, saluted Zhao Ying with a British military salute and said loudly: "Lusuo, the second lieutenant platoon commander of the third regiment of the Eastern Expedition on the Western Front, has seen the general, please instruct!" ”

His eyes were full of adoration and heat, because General Tianjiao was an idol in their eyes.

It can make them completely fanatical anytime and anywhere, and the most important thing is that the general in front of them gives them a second life!

"Hmmm......"

Zhao Ying hummed lightly, nodded and said, "The leader of the eighteenth squad of the decisive battle of the Sparrow in Baghdad captured an infantry vehicle and blew up two tanks, right?" ”

The Gurkha warrior named Russo was so excited that he didn't expect General Tianjiao to remember such a small person as him!

"Yes, Russo is always at the command of the general!!"

Russo's fanatical determination.

"Hmm...... Let's go into the village. ”

Zhao Ying took a sip of liquor and walked slowly towards the village.

As soon as she walked to the entrance of the village, she heard the sound of clanging iron, as well as Long Xiaoqi's familiar scolding: Damn, let Lao Tzu strike iron?

Long Xiaoliu, you wait for me, when I see the third sister, Lao Tzu hangs himself in front of the third sister!

Zhao Ying smiled, smiled from the bottom of her heart, and smiled as bright as a flower...... This book is from/book/html/31/31216/index.html