Sisters want me to submit

Chapter 219 The mountains and rivers are safe in ancient and modern times, and the world will be safe from now on!
In hand-to-hand combat, Wang Mingxi didn't like the Thai-Burmese tiger at all.

As the saying goes, boxing is afraid of the young and strong. As a young man at the peak of his life, is it possible that he is still afraid of an old thing with one and a half feet in the coffin?
If Wang Mingxi is not intimidating, the Thai-Burmese tiger is even less intimidating.

It is true that the boxing is afraid of the young and strong, but there is a sentence behind it, which is called the stick is afraid of the old man.

The actual combat experience accumulated by the Thai-Burman tigers in the past few decades of battlefield killings is far beyond what Wang Mingxi can compare. What's more, the opponent has not rested all night and is already exhausted. Hold on in one breath.

Pulling out the dagger at his waist, the Thai-Burman tiger also stabbed at Wang Mingxi.

Each of the two stretched out a hand and grabbed the other's wrist to keep the weapon from stabbing them. However, both of them fell to the ground without standing firmly on their feet.

Immediately, Wang Mingxi and the Thai-Burman tiger rolled into a ball, and the weapons they each accepted were desperately exerting their strength towards each other.

"Young man, you are too confident."

Taking the opportunity, the Thai-Burman tiger turned over and rode on Wang Mingxi's body, watching his dagger gradually approaching the opponent's chest, and slowly spit out such a sentence.

"If you are not confident, is that still called a young man?"

Wang Mingxi was not the kind of person who would let others slaughter him. Before the Thai Burmese tiger's dagger pierced his chest, he turned over with all his strength and pressed the opponent to the ground.

The bayonet in his hand also stabbed towards the Thai Burmese tiger's throat, intending to make a blood hole in his throat.

Both of them were blushing, not daring to relax.

At this time, either you die, or I die. Once you breathe a sigh of relief, it will be completely over.

"You are better than your father, at least he died before he fought me like this."

The Thai-Burman Tiger deliberately stimulated Wang Mingxi, wanting to show him his flaws.

"No matter how he died, he is a hero in my heart. He fought for the country and the nation. You, a mercenary, are not qualified to talk about him, you know?"

Wang Mingxi was not fooled. At this stage, his psychological quality has long been extremely strong, and it won't be affected by a few words.

"I also heard that you were taken into the Luo family since you were a child and trained by the Luo family as a successor, but that man named Luo Tianjiao, no matter how good he is to you, he can't become your real father. When you left your biological father and ran away, your father died at his hands in disguise. If he would have stayed, your father might not have died. Since you hate me so much, do you hate me? Luo Tianjiao, you should tell me!"

The Thai-Myanmar tiger is still stimulating Wang Mingxi, he is challenging the fragile side of the opponent's human nature.

"It's still my business, so it's not your turn to worry about it as a dead person."

Wang Mingxi knew that he didn't need to answer the Thai-Myanmar tiger's question right now. One of him and this old man had to die here.

"If you don't answer, I will take you as the default. It is said that the Luo family still has five sisters. When I kill you, I will go and avenge you. I will include Luo Tianjiao and Pang Meiling, and the five sisters together Killed, what do you think?"

The Thai-Burman Tiger narrowed his eyes. Being cunning, he had already discovered the weakness in Wang Mingxi's human nature.

"Don't think about it."

So many people have already been hurt, Wang Mingxi will never allow anyone to be hurt again.

Especially the five sisters of the Luo family, the eldest sister Luo Yafu, the second sister Luo Xiyao, the third sister Luo Shihan, the fourth sister Luo Yuqing, and the fifth sister Luo Xiaoya. These people have no reason to be hurt.

Today, he wants to end all of this here, and Wang Mingxi wants to completely remove all obstacles that could threaten them and possibly hurt the five sisters of the Luo family.

The tip of the Thai-Burman Tiger's dagger had pierced Wang Mingxi's chest, but the tip of Wang Mingxi's bayonet also pierced the skin on the opponent's neck.

"Die, you die for me!"

Wang Mingxi has never been like this before, looking forward to a person dying quickly.

"The one who will die is not me, but you!"

The Thai Burmese tiger had never been pushed to such an extent. The scythe of death seemed to be on his neck and could fall down at any time.

Suddenly, Wang Mingxi and the Thai-Burman tiger seemed to have reached a tacit understanding, they both relaxed their grip on each other's hands, and stabbed each other's weapons at each other desperately.

Two puffs, time seemed to freeze at this second.

Wang Mingxi opened his mouth wide, and the Thai Burmese Tiger's eyes were also wide open.

The hand holding the bayonet finally loosened powerlessly. Wang Mingxi's body was about to shake twice, and then fell to the ground next to him.

Gudu Gudu, the Thai Burmese tiger spit out a lot of blood bubbles from its mouth.

The veteran raised his hand tremblingly, trying to cover his throat, but just as his hand left the ground, it drooped weakly.

"Ah"

Looking at the Thai-Burmese tiger that died on the spot, Wang Mingxi wanted to laugh, but as soon as he raised the corners of his mouth, the dagger stuck in his chest trembled along with his chest.

Wang Mingxi, who was in pain, quickly stopped laughing, pressed his chest with one hand, and propped the other on the ground, and he struggled to get up from the ground.

Slowly moving towards the Thai-Burmese tiger, Wang Mingxi was afraid that the opponent was not dead, so he grabbed the handle of the bayonet and stirred it fiercely several times.

If he hadn't moved half an inch to the side at the critical moment just now, the dagger of the Thai Burmese tiger would have pierced his heart accurately.

Wang Mingxi, who was barely able to breathe, looked at the Thai-Burmese tiger lying on the ground, and his eyes turned black involuntarily.

"I can't fall down yet, I can't fall down yet."

Wang Mingxi knew that he still had something to do, so even if he died, he definitely couldn't die here.

At the same time, the battle outside the camp was finally over. Looking at the prisoners who were unarmed and tied together with ropes, Royaf clenched her fists.

She really wanted to shoot these prisoners on the spot, but the only sliver of reason in her heart told her that she couldn't do this.

Looking up at the direction Wang Mingxi was chasing, Luo Yafu wanted to see the figure that haunted her at this moment.

half an hour, an hour, an hour and a half
Luo Yafu, who was standing at the gate of the camp, seemed to be living like a year. Finally, a car appeared in her field of vision. It was the military car that Wang Mingxi took people to chase the Thai Burmese tiger.

The military vehicle stopped at the gate of the camp, and a man walked down from it.

"Mingxi."

Seeing the people getting off the car, Luo Yafu was overjoyed, but then she became unhappy because she found that the only person who came back was Wang Mingxi, and he still had a dagger stuck in his chest.

Holding the dagger on his chest with one hand, and carrying something in the other, Wang Mingxi strode forward with difficulty, walking towards Luo Yafu who was waiting for him.

"The mountains and rivers have been safe in the past and the present, and the world is safe from now on. I raise my head to see you now, and I will not disappoint the deceased or the Qing."

Exhausting his last strength, Wang Mingxi smiled, threw the things in his hands on the ground, and then his eyes went dark, and he fell headfirst to the ground.

Luo Yafu had quick eyes and quick hands, and immediately hugged him.

Looking at the thing Wang Mingxi threw, isn't that the head of the Thai Burmese tiger?
"Hey, Mingxi, wake up!"

She yelled at Wang Mingxi in her arms, but what frightened Luo Yafu was that the other party didn't respond at all.

Even if it was a slight trembling, Wang Mingxi didn't give it to her.

Calling the conscripts loudly, Luo Yafu remembers crying.

She hadn't cried for many years, but facing Wang Mingxi whose life and death were uncertain, even Luo Yafu, who always thought she could bleed but couldn't cry, couldn't hold back anymore.

(End of this chapter)