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After listening to Li Yifei, there was no expression on his face. War syndrome, also called veteran syndrome, this disease is completely incomprehensible to ordinary people, but he has seen many good seedlings in his military career over the years, because the sudden outbreak mental illness, and the whole person was crippled, and had to be discharged from the army early.

Generally, mild symptoms include muscle soreness, physical discomfort, mild depression and mild obsessive-compulsive disorder. In severe cases, visual hallucinations, auditory hallucinations, fantasizing enemies, fantasizing that you are still on the battlefield, aggressive, and even unconscious Kill those around you.

From a soldier to a murderous maniac, it is frightening and regrettable.

But generally people with this disease have experienced tragic wars, or performed missions in dangerous places for a long time, and their nerves will be extremely tense.

When he is not sick, he is no different from a normal person. The horror of this disease is that you have no way of knowing when he will get sick.

Li Yifei looked at the silent man, and thought of a former comrade in arms who was also a patient of war syndrome. When he was performing a mission, he broke out without warning and killed two teammates. After waking up, I learned that I had harmed others, and was in great pain. When no one was around, I swallowed a bullet and committed suicide.

War, why war?Li Yifei's thoughts began to fly. Where there are people, there will be disputes. Where there are races, there will be wars. From ancient times to the present, and even in the future, this is unavoidable. If there is a war, there will always be someone to fight it. soldier.

If you ask Li Yifei now, would you like to go back to the days when wars were raging, bullets whized overhead, and even missiles flew overhead, Li Yifei didn't know how he would answer, if he was still alone, he would He said yes, but now that all the daughters and children in the family are concerned, Li Yifei will never live that kind of life again.

With a shout of good cheer, the dazed Li Yifei was brought back to reality. Many princes around him stood up and shouted. Li Yifei looked up and saw a mercenary shouting in the field, holding another mercenary in his hand. Seconds later, he fell hard to the ground.

Of the six people, there are only the last three left, Sashaer's subordinates, and the other two are a prince and a prince's subordinates.

To be able to break through among those people and stay until now, there is no need to say much about strength, but everyone also has injuries.

The three stood in the field, and two of them were obviously much stronger than Sashar's men. The fight just now was particularly cruel. Li Yifei didn't like it when he saw it. This is not a fight on the battlefield, so there is no need to die hand.

Suddenly, those two people seemed to have reached an agreement. One of them retreated, and the other pushed towards Sashar's men. The two seemed to want to temporarily cease fighting and get rid of the little man first.

Sasha stood up abruptly and shouted: "Despicable, his bastard, do you want to die?"

His Royal Highness, who was retreating under his command, smiled triumphantly and said, "Hey, nephew, it's not right for you to do this. How the people off the field fight is their business. As long as you really have the strength, you are not afraid of how to fight. "

Sashaer suddenly turned his head, glared at him, and shouted to his subordinates: "James, I allow you to kill the other party, and I will help you solve any troubles. You just need to win for me."

That subordinate, that is, James turned his head, grinned grimly, and rushed towards his opponent.

The two of them fought together in an instant, punching to the flesh, showing their ferocity.

The howling of people around makes the adrenaline secrete faster and makes the game more intense.

James won, but it was a terrible victory. His face was bloody red from the beating. It is not clear where the injury was. His ear was also severely opened. To make matters worse, James grabbed his hair and punched him more than ten times. He was beaten unconscious, not to mention how many blows he had received on his body. No matter how strong his muscles were, he could not stop such an attack. Even collapsed.

James is a murderer. If he is not in the Middle East, he can only go to Africa to escape. Otherwise, if the country finds out, he will have to send someone to arrest him. Therefore, for the sake of freedom, he has to fight.

However, at this moment, he no longer has the ability to think, his eyes have turned blood red from the beating, his body is a little sluggish, and one hand is still pinching the neck of the defeated general.

"Otherwise forget it, he may be sick." Li Yifei said while holding Sashaer.

Sashaer stared, and said anxiously: "Are you sick? But now it's the final battle. I'm not short of that money. The key is that I can't afford to lose."

Sashar has participated in this kind of competition many times, but he didn't win the first place, so he didn't want to let this opportunity pass.

The pro-dynasty subordinate on the side issued an order, urging the other party to do it immediately, but James lost and won the first place.

His subordinates listened to the order, walked towards James with a smirk, clenched their fists and collided with each other, making a bang.

James had just fought another person to the death, and had used up most of his strength. Now his legs and shoulders were injured, and his mind was a little unclear, but he knew to fight back. If anyone approached him, he would attack like crazy.

It's a pity that his body was inconvenient, his attack was more like a joke, he was punched in the face, James was sent flying, and fell heavily to the ground, but he struggled to get up, roaring like a beast.

The opponent punched James again. The action was simple and effective. James vomited blood and retched. After working hard for half a minute, he stood up again and walked towards the opponent step by step.

Li Yifei kept frowning and watching. When James rushed forward again, Li Yifei suddenly moved. He rushed forward, kicked hard, and jumped into the air. In the next second, he had already landed on the martial arts competition a few meters away. In the arena, the toes lightly tapped the ground, as if in an instant, Li Yifei appeared between the two.

"Who is this? Get out of here." His Royal Highness was about to cheer for his men's victory, but was stopped by Li Yifei who appeared suddenly, and he was furious.

The other princes were also yelling and cursing. Outsiders are absolutely not allowed to participate in this kind of competition, which will destroy the competition. Li Yifei's rash entry has destroyed the fairness.

Sashaer shouted at Li Yifei: "Eagle, you come out, this is a competition, James himself agreed, life and death are fate, wealth and honor, he is voluntary."

Li Yifei glanced at James' opponent indifferently. He was as strong as a Siberian bear. He was shirtless and his body was not muscular, but he was really strong.

On the other side, James, who was suffering from veteran syndrome, had red eyes and was panting heavily. He didn't have any kindness towards Li Yifei who suddenly appeared.

A palm cut on James' neck, James' eyes were closed, and he suddenly fell down.

"That's my opponent." On the other side, the fierce mercenary stared round his eyes, very dissatisfied with Li Yifei's behavior, clenched his fists with both hands, as if about to strike.

Li Yifei said lightly: "Now your opponent is me."

"Who the hell is this guy?" The prince slapped the table and roared angrily, "Sashar, this is your man, why don't you give me an explanation, what exactly is this man going to do, and why should he destroy the world?" According to the rules, if you enter that circle, life and death are up to you, so what's the matter if he jumps in."

If it was normal, the prince would not talk to Sashar like this. Although he is an elder, Sashar is a member of the royal family. Princes and princes have different status, and princes are also different. very high.

When Sashar heard the prince's shout, the anger on his face faded away. Instead, he smiled, straightened his robe, and said, "Your Highness, I know this is against the rules, but the rules are made by man. Since I If my friends are interested in competing, I think this rule can be changed."

"Come on, my people are about to win, don't you see?"

"Do you think I don't know the plan of you and Muse? Separate one person, deal with my person first, and let the other person pick the fruits of victory. Good strategy, my person has indeed been recruited!" Sashaer's face faded Leng, said: "Now my friend wants to compete for my subordinates, isn't it against the rules? Yes, I bet one billion dollars. If I lose, I will lose money. If I win, today's champion will belong to me. Of course, the money also have to give it to us."

This kind of competition has happened before for everyone to bet on tens of millions, or even [-] to [-] million, but this kind of thing has never happened before.

It can be seen that Sashaer was really jealous. He propped up his body, poked his neck, stared at the prince who was his uncle, and said, "Will you bet or not?"

The prince was stimulated by this, and replied: "Gambling, why not bet, one billion? If I follow, I will let your yellow-skinned monkey fight with my people."

"Okay!" Sashaer turned his head and shouted to Li Yifei: "Eagle, show your strength and share half of the money you win."

This is one billion U.S. dollars, not other currencies, but one of the most valuable currencies in the world. Sashar gave half of it to Li Yifei as soon as he opened his mouth. Rush forward to compete by yourself, even if you give one-tenth of it.

With [-] million US dollars, you can buy a fighter jet, and you can do countless things. What is a life?

The prince also shouted: "Kill him to death, and if you win money, I will give you [-] million."

The prince's subordinates laughed. In his eyes, Li Yifei was already a dead man. A yellow man whose height and weight was almost twice as big as his was so terrible. He couldn't be crushed to death with just one hand.