Xiao Yanyang looked in the direction where the gunshots came, his eyes were hazy with tears, and anyone who saw it felt distressed. , the latest chapter access: ШШШ.79xs.СоМ .

"Mom'......" The 'lips' flap trembled, and the little guy looked at the figure running over in the distance, tears gushed out like a broken embankment, and the grievances seemed to be magnified several times in an instant.

"Kid...... Kid, it's okay...... It's okay......" Seeing such a little Yanyang, Long Jinyu's heart felt like someone had been stabbed severely. Regardless of whether the two black-clothed men who fell to the ground were dead, he ran straight to the 'girl' and took the child into his arms.

"Don't be afraid... Child, don't be afraid of the child, mom is here, it's okay ......" There was crystal sparkling in her clear eyes, Long Jinyu hugged the 'girl' and comforted softly, her eyes slanted, and fell straight on the two black-clothed people who fell to the ground.

They were all dressed in black 'color' suits, with black 'colored' face scarves on their faces, and only a pair of eyes were wrapped around their bodies.

Although they couldn't see their faces, Long Jinyu's anger had reached the extreme. She is no stranger to people dressed up like this.

She was familiar with the people who attacked her five years ago and kidnapped her five years later.

Moreover, she also knows very well that these people are Yukiko Miyamoto's people......

Yukiko Miyamoto is frenzied, unscrupulous and unscrupulous to achieve her goal, not only repeatedly designed to hurt the Long family, hurt herself, and now she has reached out to her 'daughter'.

Today, if it weren't for Feng Tianxue's words, she persuaded herself to throw away the entanglement in her heart and want to go to the Commander's Mansion to have a good talk with Yan Beiquan, but she happened to bump into it, I really don't know what kind of harm Xiao Yanyang will suffer!

Thinking that if he came half a step late, he might never see the 'girl' again, Long Jinyu's clear and clear eyes were plated with a layer of cold light, and there was a cold ruthlessness in his eyes.

"Don't cry, with your mother here, you won't let anyone hurt you-" Qingwan's voice was low and powerful, the words were cold, but they were loud.

Long Jinyu patted the 'girl' on the back, and after a period of comfort, the 'girl''s mood gradually calmed down, and she stood up from the ground.

In the cold wind of the cold night, Long Jinyu's figure was like a bright moon, standing without fear of the cold, quiet and proud. Her long silky hair was draped behind him, and the dark 'colored' trench coat on her body fluttered slightly in the wind.

Although it is not as cold as Yan Beiquan's arrogance, it is also a 'forced' person.

"It's Yukiko Miyamoto again, she designed me for five years, but she didn't expect to let me go-" The bottom of her eyes was stained with cold killing intent, and the hand holding the gun tightened and tightened.

Long Jinyu left Xiao Yanyang and paced close to the two black-clothed people who were still lying on the ground in pain, and her voice was like quenching ice.

"I didn't find her, she dared to touch my 'daughter', since now is not the time to move her, then there are two of you instead-" The killing intent in his eyes penetrated people's hearts, Long Jinyu's hand holding the gun was slightly raised, and the swarthy muzzle of the gun was aimed at the two people on the ground who did not 'want' to live without hesitation.

For five years, she has been training abroad. Long Shaohan is a rare talent in the organization, not only superb medical skills, but also not bad marksmanship, and delicate mind, calm people. Since she has taken over the identity of the second brother, these have to go through special training, so shooting guns is no stranger to her.

It's just that on weekdays, she hits bottles hanging on trees, moving targets, and really kills people at close range, which is the first time......

There are many firsts in life, the first time to cry, the first time to laugh, the first time to call Mom and Dad, the first time to learn to walk, the first time to write, the first time to be excited, the first time to fall in love with someone......

Long Jinyu thought that her life was the same, plain and peaceful.

But her stable life no longer existed many years ago, when she first met Yan Beiquan!

The resentment in her heart swallowed her like a flame, Long Jinyu's finger pulling the trigger never stopped for a moment, and the picture that flashed in her mind was the scene when she was besieged by the men in black in Beihua City, and Yan Beiquan arrived in time.

It turned out that all this was premeditated. From being attacked by someone for no reason, blocked in the car on the line of life and death, to today's 'female' being chased and killed by someone wearing the same black clothes, all this was planned by Miyamoto Yukiko's 'female' person, in order to drive out the Long family, and then take the opportunity to control Yan Beiquan to achieve her ulterior purpose.

Qingli's posture was stretched under the cold moon of the cold night, and the bullets flew out of the gun and hit the people on the ground, leaving dazzling blood 'holes', gradually turning the entire corpse into a blur of flesh and blood, and Long Jinyu seemed to still be unable to resolve his hatred, his body trembled slightly, and his eyebrows were frowning.

"Madame-Madame, please hurry up and save the commander-" Just when the two men in black fired at the guard for the second time, Long Jinyu arrived in time and fired two shots in succession to knock the two men in black to the ground, although it was not fatal, but there was no chance to backhand for a while.

Originally, the muzzle of the man in black was aimed at the guard's eyebrows, but because of Long Jinyu's 'meddling', in the panic, he only hit his shoulder.

The pain in the back of his shoulder is deep in his heart, and Ren is an iron-blooded soldier, and he can't bear it.

Cold sweat was covered in cold sweat on his forehead, and the man clenched his fists, gritting his teeth to support the last trace of lucid consciousness and say this sentence.

"Yan Beiquan......" The guard's trembling words from pain made her hand pull the trigger suddenly stop, and turned to look straight at the person lying in a pool of blood.

"Yan Beiquan... What's wrong with him......"

"The commander and Adjutant Xiao were surrounded, and it was they who desperately protected me and Miss Xiao to escape, husband... Madam...... Please, you must save... Save the commander...... "The blood was still pouring out, and the dazzling red pulled her back from her stunned mood. reacted, Long Jinyu reached out to help him up, but he struggled to refuse.

"Madame... I know that I don't have time, and the commander can rest assured that the little lady will be 'handed over' to me, and I can be regarded as living up to his trust in me...... Beg... Beg...... I beg Madame to bring someone to rescue... Save...... The commander ...... "When he said the last two words, he could barely make a sound!" Looking at the person lying in a pool of blood, Long Jinyu admired and respected him between his eyebrows.

She was a medical student, so she naturally knew that there was little hope for people on earth. However, how kind of kindness is it for a person to be willing to sacrifice his 'life' and complete the task to protect a child who is not related to him by blood......

Maybe, this is the soldier, maybe, this is the soldier brought out by Yan Beiquan-

"Thank you......" Standing up from the ground, Long Jinyu bit her 'lip' flap tightly, and her voice choked for a long time before she squeezed out two words.

At this moment, Yan Beiquan and Xiao Fang and others are still fighting to the death.

Today, he brought few people, and the man in black came prepared, with enough guns and ammunition, even if it was consumed, he could consume Yan Beiquan and them alive and dead.

Seeing his brothers fall in front of his eyes, Yan Beiquan's heart was like a knife, and his subordinates did not stop for a moment.

"Qingshan, wait for me to attract their attention, and rush out with my brothers-" The deep voice was cold, Yan Beiquan and Xiao Fang stood with their backs to each other, surrounded by countless black-clothed people, who were pointing guns at them.

"Young master, I don't-" He is Yan Beiquan's personal adjutant and his confidant. At this time, just listening to this man's words, Xiao Fang knew that Yan Beiquan wanted to use himself as a 'lure' bait to attract the attention of the man in black and let him escape with his brothers.

While speaking, Xiao Fang moved quickly and chicly, and changed the magazine without any delay, even if he turned his back to Yan Beiquan, he rejected his words with certainty.

"Young master, I won't leave your own, I want to go together, I want to die together-" The resolute face was full of determination, Xiao Fang's words fell, and the rest of the Northern Army brothers looked at Yan Beiquan with approval, and they were determined to live and die with him.

"I'm the commander-in-chief—" Lowering his voice and shouting out these words, Yan Beiquan vigilantly glanced at the black-clothed men who seemed to be waiting for an opportunity like them, and said after two seconds: "The Northern Army can't withstand the 'waves' and twists and turns, you are all an indispensable part of the Northern Army." Listen to me, take your brothers out, you can go out one by one, and you can't let the brethren die here in vain—"

Everyone in the Northern Army is a soldier who has experienced bloody battles, they are the hope of the Northern Army, and they are also the hope of defending the homeland and the country. To cultivate them, Yan Beiquan has a lot of hard work, they want to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy and defend the country, instead of being trapped here in obscurity.

"All live well-" Before the words fell, Yan Beiquan didn't give Xiao Fang a chance to react, and pushed him far away, facing the guns of the men in black alone.

"Young Master—"

"Commander-" and Xiao Fang roared together, and Yan Beiquan's guards were also stunned by the man's actions.

"Don't go quickly, Qingshan takes the brothers out-" The tall and burly figure is still dyed with a faint vicissitudes of life and loneliness, even if he is surrounded by people, Yan Beiquan is still treacherous, proud, and the wild and cold momentum is soul-catching.

The cold eyes like midnight are bottomless, and the scarlet is hidden at the bottom of the eyes, Yan Beiquan holds a gun in one hand, and 'draws' a dagger with a cold light from the dusty military boots in the other-

He is a myth of the Northern Army, once alone, breaking into the enemy camp alone, and destroying several enemy camps.

At the age of twenty-seven, he sat in the position of commander of the Northern Army and the overseer of the North China Army. He became the emperor of Beihua, the imperial city, but in just a few years, he supervised the army from Beihua and sat in the position of commander-in-chief of the 36 provinces of Beijiang.

It is rumored that he is a ruthless and decisive King of Leng Hades, who is immediately dressed and the world.

For this reason, Beihua City also has a special 'door' to write his sixteen-character order:

Official positions and dignitaries

Not as good as guns

Three guns

Difficult to defeat the right to

This sixteen-character order, which has been scattered on the land of the north for nearly ten years, has been famous for a while in this era of turmoil and 'swinging'.

The last sentence of the sixteen-character order: The word 'right' in the "right" refers not to power, nor to the right of office, but to the right of Yan Bei.

However, the commander of the Northern Army, Yan Beiquan, who was once rumored to be a myth, is now surrounded by a group of black-clothed people who can't see their faces clearly.

"Young Master—"

"Commander-" Xiao Fang led the people to whirl around with the black-clothed man, and he was full of anxiety about the tall 'straight' navy blue 'color' military uniform in the black-clothed crowd.

His body, back, and everywhere were covered in blood, and he couldn't tell whether it was his own blood or that of the enemy.

At this time, Yan Beiquan had already killed his red eyes, and when several men in black rushed over, the man used force under his feet, turned around, snatched the gun from the hand of the man in black, and swung the handle of the gun at the head of the man in black.

A terrible cry sounded, and the air was filled with the smell of blood, which was disgusting!

At this moment, a man in black took the opportunity and threw a bayonet into the man's body......