Grass's words, like a flash of lightning, tear the mist in Li Xiong's mind.

His face turned red. When he jumped up, he sat on the ground again and threw out the black thorn.

Li Xiong has this kind of reaction. Xiaocao doesn't feel strange. She just goes to pick up the black thorn and looks at it carefully.

She was right. The two small seal characters on the thorn handle were canpu.

The "one" is the number of the black thorn.

"God, are you really going to kill us both?"

Grass despair, looked up at the sky, Putong knelt down on the ground.

Among the border troops guarded by Lu Chengxiong, there are two things that cannot be discussed in private.

First, the beauty of Mrs. commander Lu.

Second, more than 20 years ago, the decisive battle between the Chinese elite special dragon Teng and the national elite special tiger regiment in December.

In particular, we can't talk about the second thing.

Because that's a shame for the entire South Vietnamese special forces.

The old tiger regiment, which grew up in the two major battles against the United States and China, was once known as one of the three elites in the world. However, in the duel with Huaxia Longteng in December, the whole army was destroyed and the military flag was taken away.

This kind of humiliation is engraved in the bones. The more it is not allowed to be talked about in public, the more it can arouse people's interest.

Almost every soldier in the Lu family Army knows that the dragon in China is flourishing in December. He knows that they have a black spear and spear, which is called canpo.

In December, the dragon was regarded as an invincible myth by more than two million Chinese soldiers. Of course, the Lu army knew better.

When many soldiers drink too much and swear, they almost always say that one day, he will rush into China, wipe out the dragon in December, take away the black thorn and put it in Lu Jiajun's Museum for later generations to exhibit

As Lu Chengxiong's pillow man, Xiaocao certainly knows about it, and even knows that her husband's biggest wish is to re-establish the tiger regiment and fight with the Chinese special forces again.

Now, that is the past, trying to keep the mother and daughter safe grass, will not think.

She was just determined that the black thorn was the remnant soul in the legend. She was struck by lightning.

In her opinion, the black thorn has become the belief of Chinese soldiers, and the people who can own it are certainly not ordinary people.

But this guy, who was not an ordinary man, died in the jurisdiction of Lu Jiajun.

So, how can the Chinese who have revenge let Lu Chengxiong's family go?

Grass is thinking of this, will be so afraid, despair, kneel on the ground to question why the sky is so cruel.

Just when the grass suddenly rises, it's better to bump it to death than to live and suffer, but Li Xiong barks: "husband, madam, he's still alive, he's still alive!"

what?

Is he still alive?

He's still alive.

Xiao Cao was stunned and suddenly realized that he didn't have time to stand up. He directly used his knees as his feet. He knelt up to the man and put his hand under his nose.

Yes, he's still alive.

Although, this guy is only a mouthful more than the corpse, he is still alive.

"Quick, quick, Li Xiong, save him. You have to save him! Whether we can survive depends on whether he can survive. "

Grass is ecstatic, almost hissing.

Li Xiong nodded, got up, bent down and reached out, and held the guy in his arms: "madam, let's go."

He worried that his wife's physical strength would not support her to walk alone.

In fact, the grass is faster than him.

Eyes, also a lot brighter than just now, trembling lips can't help opening and closing, murmuring something.

Subconsciously, Li Xiong pricked up his ears and heard her say: "he is the biggest chip for us to survive."

Li Xiong thinks so.

No matter how this guy fell into the water and became like this, as long as his wife can save him, Hua Xia will owe her a big favor.

After finding the biggest hope in despair, the grass is full of strength and is walking like flying.

At the gate of the backyard of Lu's villa, Li Xiong stops and looks back at Xiao Cao.

The grass understood and immediately hid behind a tree.

Li Xiong put the guy in his arms on the ground slowly, held the submachine gun and crept forward against the wall.

Although Chen Xiang is dead, they can't guarantee that there are still people who are trying to make trouble in the villa.

The grass looked at the young man in the grass and prayed that Li Xiong would send back the safe message quickly, otherwise he might die.

As if waiting for two centuries as long, in front of suddenly came the sound of footsteps.

Little grass was surprised. When she looked up, she saw more than a dozen armed soldiers coming.

After seeing who the person in front of him was, he held the grass in his arms and scattered all his strength. He just wanted to slip to the ground.

She was excited.

Others may betray Lu Chengxiong, but her brother Li Yuanming will never.

In Lu's army, Li Yuanming was the Minister of logistics. He was a relative of the emperor, wasn't he?

"Sister, sister, are you ok?"

When Li Yuanming saw the grass, he ran over with ecstasy and grabbed her arm.

"I'm fine."

Grass instant tearful smile and shake his head, but think of what: "fast, fast to send him to the house."

"Who is he?"

Li Yuanming found a man lying in the grass.

Xiaocao didn't have time to explain. She just urged her brother to carry the man home and let the best doctor come.

She didn't let people see the black thorn of the remnant soul, so as not to cause trouble.

Li Yuanming didn't know who this person was, but from his sister's anxious urging, he saw that he had to do as she said.

The grass, supported by Li Yuanming, just walked into the living room of the villa and said, "put him in my bedroom, quick!"

Li Yuanming said: "elder sister, who is he?"

"Don't ask too much, hurry up!"

The grass is a little anxious, and her eyes are wide open.

As a child, Li Yuanming didn't see the gentle and weak grass. He immediately panicked and nodded his head.

Lu Chengxiong and his wife's bedroom is in a mess. There is blood on the wall. It was splashed by Chen Xiang when Li Qing tried to cover her escape.

His body has been restrained by Li Yuanming.

The grass, who is supported on the chair, is staring at the blood on the wall. The roar of Li Qing urging her to jump down comes from her ear, and she closes her eyes in pain.

Li Yuanming asked her what, but after seeing her like this, he closed his mouth again.

Several military doctors in white coats came in in a hurry. After nodding slightly to Xiaocao, they began to check the young man's injury.

"Madame, would you like to avoid it?"

One doctor whispered, "we're going to examine his whole body."

Grass immediately shook his head: "no, I'll watch it here. You do your work. "

She refused to avoid, not that she liked to see someone's ass, but that she was worried that when she was not present, these military doctors would find out that he was Chinese, and then take the opportunity to kill him

Since my wife said that, of course, it's not good for military doctors to insist.

Watching the guy get rid of his clothes and lie on the bed like this, the grass finally moved his eyes, looked out of the window and asked softly, "where's Li Xiong?"

Accompanied by her, Li Yuanming immediately replied: "he has some strength and is resting in the room below. You can rest assured that a doctor is examining him. "

"Well. Thanks to him, I came back alive. It's just a pity, Li Qing

Youyou sighed, and the grass said, "how did you come here?"

After the sound of guns suddenly came from Sanli mountain, Li Yuanming also rushed to the military headquarters, but soon received Lu Chengxiong's order to let everyone go back. It's OK.

Of course, Li won't have any doubt about his brother-in-law's words. He left after the military headquarters made an appearance.

After returning home, he was just about to have a rest when he received news that there was a dense gunfire from the direction of commander's villa.

Li Yuanming was so surprised that he hurriedly brought people over.

By the time he arrived, Li Qing had already died, and Chen Xiang had taken people to chase his elder sister.

Li Yuanming knew that something serious had happened. He immediately informed the people loyal to his brother-in-law to restrain his subordinates. If anyone dares to change, he will be killed.

Thanks to Li Yuanming's strong ability, he was able to make the most correct deployment in the shortest time. He minimized the bad influence of Chen Xiang's chaotic behavior and sent a large number of people into the mountain to search for his brother-in-law.

"So far, no one has returned any news. Sister, you don't have to worry. My brother-in-law and Tianxiu will be OK. "

When Li Yuanming said this, he found that the grass was biting his lips hard, and tears were streaming: "Lao Lu, Lao Lu is no longer here."

Li Yuanming's body shook wildly. He was stunned.

Xiao Cao narrated what happened last night in the shortest language.

However, when she talked about the cause of Lu Chengxiong's death, Chen Xiang took the blame.

What's more, she has to rely on Huaxia to ensure the safety of her mother and daughter.

In fact, why does Xiaocao just try to protect their mother and daughter?

And Li Yuanming.

If their mother and daughter lose power, no matter who will take over the Lu family army, they have no background. Li Yuanming, who only has today's status relying on her brother-in-law's support, can only be expelled from the army.

As long as the people who are used to the glorious life, no one will lose all this.

If Li Yuanming wants to keep his current position, he must support his sister's decision.

When the two brothers and sisters shook hands, a military doctor came quickly, his face was very complicated.

The grass was startled, tears are not care to wipe, dumb voice asked: "he, he died?"

"No

The doctor shook his head and said, "but he didn't die because he should have died."

The grass didn't understand why the military doctor said that.

The military doctor explained softly: "this man was shot twice in the heart and mouth. And the bullet goes through the back of the heart. Normally, his heart should have been broken by a bullet. But in fact, there was no damage to his heart. He's in a coma because he's losing too much blood. Strange, is it the muzzle of the heart, or two shots, but the heart is OK? "

On the face of the military doctor, he was at a loss when he did not understand the difficult problem: "can we say that after he was shot in the heart, his heart would move itself to avoid the fatal injury? This just let the bullet go through the body, and didn't even hurt the bone. How could it be? It's incredible. "

Xiaocao doesn't have the heart to study these. As long as the guy doesn't die, she will be happy: "then give him a blood transfusion and rescue him."

"Madam, we are testing his blood type. You can rest assured that we have enough plasma in our car. "

"That's good."

Grass nodded, and then urged: "has not the test results come?"

Before her voice fell, a military doctor came in in a hurry, his face was not good-looking.

Grass immediately feel heart down a sink, ask how.

The military doctor who reported someone's injury to her only took a look at the test sheet, then his face suddenly changed and murmured, "husband, madam, he may not be able to save."

Without waiting for the grass to say anything, Li Yuanming sternly asked, "what's the matter?"

"His blood type."

The military doctor gave a bitter smile and said, "it's a very rare Rh negative blood."

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