Chapter 1547 1548 The Yinshan Mountains are covered with snow for thousands of miles, and the horse comes out of the Great Wall after drinking water

Style: Romance Author: Jin Yuanbao's true formWords: 1946Update Time: 24/01/10 09:17:25
"The friend of my enemy is also my enemy."

"You Fangzhou employees, your brothers, are also my enemies!"

The sixty-year-old Zama, wearing a black robe, spoke to me with a solemn expression: "As enemies, they will receive the punishment they deserve."

"Being dismembered is their fate."

I calmly watched Zama say three words: "I have no intention of becoming your enemy."

"Chief Usa is my friend because he was our friend in Fangzhou more than 40 years ago!"

"I cherish every friendship. I am also willing to build a friendship with you."

After saying these words, I looked at Zama quietly: "Whether you are willing to accept my friendship or not. I have to give you advice. Killing will not solve the problem."

Zama pursed her lips tightly and looked at me without fear: "Killing cannot solve all problems. But it can solve part of the problem."

I looked directly at Zama and said indifferently: "If our brothers and sisters in Fangzhou suffer any harm, I will repay it tenfold."

"Please don't ignore my words!"

After Zama left, Usa bowed his head and apologized to me.

Uzzah did bad things with good intentions, and I have no complaints.

Judging from Zama's words and performance, even without Uzza, he would not let him go easily.

There must be a deep-seated reason!

Then I asked Ussa to take me to visit the Supreme Elder again to make a decision.

That afternoon, Zama and I went straight to Zama's base camp without any weapons.

Uzzah was worried that something might happen to me, so he insisted on sending someone to protect me, but I sternly refused.

Although this meeting of chiefs ended in failure, I also made it clear that the hostages were safe.

When I arrived at Zama's base camp that night, Zama refused to see me, so I was stopped outside the village and strictly prohibited from going too far.

I didn’t talk nonsense to the Zama people, so I spent the night outside the village on the ground.

Cheng Feng told me softly that he could save the person just by giving him half an hour.

I believe in Cheng Feng!

It's just that it's easy to rescue him, but it's hard to escape from Zama's territory!

In today's situation of alerting the enemy, a surprise attack to save people is the next best thing.

With Zama's murderous nature, if I make the slightest move, he will kill the hostages without hesitation.

The only way to go is to keep it!

As long as I guard the village entrance for one day, the hostages will be safe for one day.

Cheng Feng had no objection to my decision, but asked me with some confusion: "Why don't you surrender to Zama?"

To this, my response is just one sentence: "I represent Fangzhou at home, and I represent China abroad."

"There is thousands of miles of snow in the Yinshan Mountains, and the horses come out of the Great Wall after drinking water!"

"A lonely city thousands of miles away is filled with white-haired soldiers!"

"The emperor of heaven will not do anything wrong!" After listening to my words silently for a long time, Cheng Feng suddenly said: "I want to kill someone!"

The next morning, someone suddenly shouted at the entrance of the village.

On the small road to the east, several adults ran to the guard post at the entrance of the village, crying and howling.

A woman holds a half-year-old child in her arms.

The child was soaked all over, his face was frighteningly white, and he seemed lifeless.

"...Little Ham is drowning, please save him, save him."

"How long."

"It's been thirty minutes, it's all my fault..."

The woman knelt on the ground, howled and beat her chest wildly, feeling extremely regretful and in pain.

A group of local people at the sentry station rushed to rescue the little boy, but to no avail.

Everyone at the scene cried bitterly, and the locals at the sentry pulled a white cloth to cover the little boy's body. xь.

The little boy's mother was so distraught that she turned around and grabbed the gun of the person next to her to commit suicide.

I picked up a stone and knocked it down on the little boy's mother's Aka, and said in a deep voice: "You just give up on your beloved relatives like this?"

Many locals were outraged

Lala pulled the bolt.

I said indifferently: "Little Ham is not dead yet!"

The locals all changed their colors.

I said quietly: "I can save him."

The head guard looked at me coldly, with suspicion and contempt.

I raised my finger numbly: "If I can't save him, I'll pay for Little Ham's life."

When the sentry leader was still hesitant and doubtful, little Ham's mother lifted up the white cloth, held little Ham in front of me, and begged loudly.

Without saying a word, I picked up little Ham and put his feet on his back, so that his head was facing down and he was back to back with me.

Following, I trotted around in circles. .Ь.

There is a local reservoir, which is under Zama's absolute control.

Drowning incidents happen frequently on weekdays. Although the locals have doctors, their medical skills are so poor that almost none of the drowned people survive.

In front of everyone, I ran continuously for five minutes, using my shaking to clear out the water in Little Ham's abdomen.

Although the sentry leader had rescued Little Ham just now, it had no effect.

Seeing such a weird and subversive method like mine, everyone on the other side was sad, angry and surprised, and they had some vague expectations for me.

When the time was up, I put down Little Ham and gently tapped the back of Little Ham’s neck with my right palm.

The miracle didn't happen!

Swish, swish, swish...

A dozen old Aka 47s were placed on my head, and the sky suddenly darkened.

I said calmly without changing my expression: "One minute!"

After saying that, I laid Little Ham flat on the ground.

He stretched out his index finger and thumb and gently grasped Little Ham's neck, pulling it back and forth.

Once, twice, five times, fifteen times.

Thirty-five times later, Little Ham suddenly opened his mouth, spit out a mouthful of water from his trachea, and regained his breath.

In an instant, everyone present gasped.

Some people screamed as if they were seeing a miracle.

I took a deep breath, reached out my right hand and gently pressed Little Ham's chest until Little Ham breathed smoothly and slowly opened his eyes.

Suddenly, a pair of hands came in to hug Little Ham.

I slapped the other person on the face with my backhand and scolded him in a deep voice.

"rice!"

"Bring me rice!"

"What rice?"

"The rice you eat!"

"There is a devil in your reservoir, and he is leaning over Little Ham and won't leave!"