There was a special kind of hunter in ancient China, and they were called the Boiling Eagle People. The Eagles are special because they will catch the eagle and use it to make it sits and become a tool for their own hunting.

It is a process of destruction, so that a haughty, free soul, after a futile struggle, will finally succumb to grief, hunger, thirst, fatigue, and fear.

An eagle of recent adulthood, with a sharp, curved beak and iron-gray feathers, and powerful toe claws with sharp hooks, but its legs were bound by an iron chain.

When an adult eagle is caught, the eagle is surrounded by a rope net, and the net is lined with tender mutton and water.

The goshawk was dismissive of this, and it showed a fierce and ferocious temperament, and its two strong talons kept scratching, shaking the chains, and letting out bursts of sad and desolate howls from its mouth. Facing the sneering Eagle Man, the Eagle angrily pounced on him again and again, but was pulled back by the chain again and again, and fell heavily to the ground. In vain to pounce, the eagle's body is consumed little by little.

The eagle's eyes were blood-red, glaring at the ill-intentioned hunter. The hunter's eyes were also blood-red, and he confronted the eagle.

When the eagle is hungry, the eagle man will graciously hold the lamb in front of his eyes. The eagle swooped down on the hunter with its wings like a door fan, and the hunter scrambled to dodge, but was swept away by the strong wind that the eagle puffed up.

The eagle ignores the tender lamb and uses his beak to peck at the chains that bind him until the eagle's beak is dripping with blood and dripping down little by little.

Day after day of torment and confrontation, day after day of unwillingness and resistance, the eagle's beak has been covered with black and hard blood scabs, and the blood has even blocked the nostrils; The anger gathered in his eyes dissipated, and his weak body seemed to be unable to drag the heavy iron chains any longer, and his eyes were half-narrowed from time to time, as if they would fall asleep at any moment.

The eagle man kept teasing the eagle that could not sleep for several days and nights with a stick, watching it lose its sharp anger, listening to its loss of deterrence, and its dull voice of sadness and helplessness Its body and will were on the verge of collapse.

When night fell again, the howls of wild beasts rang out all around. The eagle tightened its feathers and cowered towards the fire, feeling its own loneliness and helplessness, and began to tremble visibly, and a hint of pity flashed in the eagle's eyes.

The Eagle Man walked in and took the Eagle into his arms and stroked the Eagle's head. The eagle no longer struggled to peck, and let the hunter's fingers slide down the top of his head, down his slender neck, and caress his broad back.

It began to stretch out submissively, its eyes shining with gentleness and obedience. At this time, the hunter held the tender lamb in the palm of his hand, and the eagle quickly swallowed it piece by piece.

A falcon is boiled, and a proud and free soul is gone......

A true eagle is always free to fly, and the subdued falcon is just a falcon, which is very different from the eagle.

Brutal Marcus is a soaring eagle, and Zhukov has repeatedly tried to make him a falcon, but unfortunately it can't be realized. Will the king of the world fight be subservient? No, it definitely won't be yielding!

It was only a bargain between them, because Zhukov did not have the ability to subdue Marcus. He is old, he is no longer able to continue, and he can't survive the eagle anymore.

Within Kangba, Xiao Yuanchao sat cross-legged in front of Li Xian, staring into the other party's eyes.

Li Xian also sat cross-legged and faced Xiao Yuanchao.

This is on the top floor of the Kham Temple, and the Temple of Kham in the mouth of the outside world is actually the four-story octagonal tower. After the wind and frost, the vicissitudes of life are full of vicissitudes, and the quaint wooden octagonal building still stands there.

"It's not a temple, it's not sacred, it's just a place where people can calm down." Li Xian smiled and said to Xiao Yuanchao: "Every new person who comes in will be quiet here." Some people need to be quiet on the first floor, and some people need to be quiet on the second floor, and the effect is the same for different floors. It's just that the people outside spread that this place is amazing, saying that this is a temple, that this is a tower of the strong, hehe. ”

Xiao Yuanchao listened quietly and felt the silence here.

"Thank you for helping Khamba, you know and I know that it could be the price of life. But I can't promise you anything, it's going to be what Kham owes you. Li Xian said.

"Not to me, but to my homeland." Xiao Yuanchao said to Li Xian: "Remember, my identity is a Chinese professional soldier, and I am here to help you Kangba on behalf of China, so you owe China!" ”

"Is there a difference?" Li Xian smiled bitterly.

It doesn't make any difference to whom he owes in his heart, in short, they owe. It is his incompetence to be able to lead Kham to this point, but no matter how incompetent he is, he can't make Kham disappear.

"There's a difference, a big difference." Xiao Yuanchao smiled slightly and said: "I hope my motherland is better, so Kangba owes my motherland far more than it owes me." ”

This is the biggest difference, going deep into Kham, Xiao Yuanchao understood how terrifying Khamba's strength was; After integrating into Khamba, I knew why the special A troops wanted to cooperate with Khamba.

Maybe Kham is just a small hidden mountain village, but its hidden power is really terrifying. Suffice it to say that as long as Kham moves his mouth to any country, there are people who are willing to put the threat from Zhukov's training camp on their feet.

Because Kham has an extremely strong hematopoietic function, they can train the best highland warriors, they can train extremely strong professional soldiers, and they can also teach the best bodyguards for anyone in the world who needs them.

But Kham refuses to open his mouth, they don't want to have any kind of cooperation with any country or organization. That's not what Kham is for, what they're looking for is a different realm.

"It was a gamble, twenty years ago, my father was brutally beaten to death by Zhukov. At that time, I was young and vigorous, and on behalf of Khamba, I made a contract to Zhukov for twenty years later, and used martial arts to avenge and wash away the shame. If 20 years have passed, we will still ...... Hehe......"

"This is spirit? Faith? Xiao Yuanchao asked.

"It's a legacy." Li Xian said.

"No, it's pedantic!" Xiao Yuanchao stared at Li Xian and said: "The consequence of pedantic is to continue to be humiliated!" ”

Li Xian slowly stood up, his eyes showing a painful expression. He slowly walked to the door and whispered to Xiao Yuanchao: "No matter what, we owe your country." You can be quiet here, and you will see the difference in three days. ”

After finishing speaking, Li Xian walked out of the octagonal tower.

"Give me wine, lots and lots of wine, I don't need to be quiet!" Xiao Yuanchao shouted loudly.

Three days, only three days.

Xiao Yuanchao had to master the mystery of critical attacks in three days, and no one could give him any inspiration at this point.

Three days, life or death!