Strongest Worker

It rained cats and dogs, and the night was heavy. The motorcade drove slowly on the silent road. The visibility was very low. The lights could only find a small area three or four meters away in front.

Prisoner Xi, commander of the 59th army under the third group army of Xilong, was fat and dressed in a robe made of bear skin. In the dim light, he looked like a huge monster. Now he could move the fat all over his body and stared nervously at the gold watch between his fingers.

"Hurry up! Speed up!" prisoner Xi hurriedly ordered. His Xilong accent was hoarse and shriveled, like a mouthful of thick phlegm stuck in his throat, accompanied by a loud noise when he opened his mouth.

The guard turned his head and looked embarrassed: "commander, it's raining so hard and it's too dark. It's too fast and unsafe..."

Prisoner Xi stared and asked, "where is the front?"

"It's almost the chain bridge."

"What are you waiting for?" prisoner Xi raised his hand and hit the guard on the head, then leaned forward to pat the driver on the back of the head. The compartment space was large enough, but his figure was really embarrassing. It was still inconvenient to move. He was stunned that he didn't reach the driver's head. He slapped down in mid air and threw himself into the air.

"Shit, hurry up! I've just arrived at Lianzi bridge. When can I get to Yao town? The commander in chief is waiting for me to have a meeting. If I can't arrive before dawn, I'll execute you two ghosts!"

The guard shrunk his neck and nodded at the driver: "hurry up."

Speed up, the team cut through the rain, continue to move forward.

Forty minutes later, at 3 a.m., the motorcade arrived at Lianzi bridge. Here, it is less than 150 miles away from Yao town in front.

"What time is it? I asked you to speed up, didn't you hear me? Dog son of a bitch, you must enter Yao town before five o'clock and kill you a second later!"

Prisoner Xi looked very energetic in the endless curses behind him. The driver and the guard were worried and sweating in front.

In such bad weather, the road condition in Longxi is bad, and the speed of 50 kilometers per hour is dangerous enough, but prison West has repeatedly asked to speed up, which is really difficult. It took two hours to travel nearly 150 kilometers. It was like gambling with your life.

There are wives and children at home. The driver is in a mess. He can't manage so much. Otherwise, he will be shot. He can only bet. Thinking of this, the driver accelerated his speed again, but he was already thinking about what happened behind him.

"Be careful!" the guard in the co pilot's seat suddenly shouted.

The driver suddenly regained his mind. Then he saw that the figure in front of the car was getting closer and closer. His face suddenly changed and he quickly stepped on the brake. But the speed was too fast. Coupled with the wet and slippery road in rainy days, it was inevitable after all. It hit the figure with a bang.

The screeching sound of brakes sounded in the rainy night. The driver firmly held the steering wheel and the car skidded more than 20 meters on the bridge before stopping. Everyone on the bus was still in shock and gasped heavily.

Other vehicles immediately behind also brake quickly, and the sound of rear end collision resounded through the night sky.

"Shit, I'm scared to death!" prisoner Xi raised his hand and stroked his chest. "A group of waste, dog shit!"

"Hit someone?" the driver was stunned. The guard quickly opened the door and wanted to go down and have a look.

Prisoner Xi stared: "what are you going to do!"

"I..."

The guard was stunned, and prisoner Xi scolded, "drive quickly! I'm in a hurry!"

"But, commander..."

"I order you to drive! Do you want to die!"

The driver and the guard looked at each other. They were all helpless. They had to start the car again and planned to drive away. But the driver even fired twice and failed to start the car. He said tremblingly, "it seems that there is something wrong..."

As soon as the prisoner's face changed, he immediately shouted, "then why don't you go down and see! You two go!"

The guard handed the driver a bright flashlight. The two opened the door and jumped into the thick rain curtain. The driver climbed under the car for maintenance, while the guard walked forward to find the man who had just been hit.

"What a mess..." the prisoner pulled the corners of his mouth, and the thick fat on his chin drooped, which seemed to indicate his impatience at the moment.

A burst of curse in his mouth. Prisoner Xi looked down at his watch. Suddenly he heard the sound of the door. Someone climbed into the car with a stream of moisture. Without lifting his head, the prisoner asked, "has it been repaired?"

As soon as the voice fell, a glittering dagger hit prisoner Xi's neck. He looked up in amazement and saw that there was a young man of eighteen or nine years old with a black hat on his head and a strange pallor on his cheeks. He looked like a ghost in the night. In the driver's seat, there was another 28-9-year-old young man, handsome, with short hair, wearing a dirty Xilong military uniform, curled up with five fingers and gently tapping the steering wheel rhythmically.

"You..."

"Shh." Wen Yang made a silent gesture. The dagger left a shallow scratch on the prisoner's thick neck, with subtle blood oozing out.

Reaching out and groping in his chest pocket, Wen Yang took out a black-and-white photo softened by water stains, held it on the side of prisoner Xi's brain and compared it quite seriously.

"Is there a problem?" Li Qingning, sitting in the driver's seat, stared at the front of the car and asked in a deep voice.

"No." Wen Yang shook his head, "that's him."

Prisoner Xi opened his mouth and was about to speak. Wen Yang raised his hand and patted him on his brain bag: "shut up! I can't understand what you're talking about!"

Prisoner Xi, commander of the 59th army, couldn't understand what Wen Yang and Li Qing were talking about, but he knew that these people must have come for themselves. After being beaten by Wen Yang, he also honestly shut up.

"Gu Yue wants his face to be alive first." Li Qing said faintly.

"I see." Wen Yang answered, reached out and pinched the artery under prisoner Xi's neck. After a while, he choked him out.

Li Qing tilted his mouth, held the steering wheel and stepped on the accelerator to the end.

"No problem." the driver who was lying under the car for maintenance muttered with confused eyes. He suddenly found that the car had started. He panicked and scrambled out. But he just came to shout and was run over by the wheel, and the bridge was immediately covered with flesh and blood.

"Hello! Hello!" the guard who had just run to the front to patrol suddenly turned around and found that the car had started. He opened his arms, raised his flashlight and shouted loudly.

Li Qing's eyes were slightly frozen, he increased the speed, slammed into it and rushed directly to the bridge head.

The team behind didn't understand what had happened. Li Qing had driven to the other side. The car hadn't stopped steadily. Li Qing had pulled down the window, gave a thumbs up to the outside and shouted, "got it!"

Zhong Ruoxi stared at the telescope and whispered, "do it."

Master Deng nodded and immediately pressed the red button on the controller.

Boom!

The violent explosion rang through the four fields, and the whole chain bridge suddenly burst into flames. The earth trembled. The whole bridge was cut into several sections by high explosives. The car on the bridge detonated again under the high temperature. Before the Xilong soldiers on the car reacted, they were blown into debris.

Master Deng threw down the controller, pushed the night vision instrument up, picked up the light machine gun from the ground, rushed to the bank with Shi Yinghui in the Qin and Wu dynasties, and shot into the turbulent River to solve the survivors who fell into the river.

Five minutes later, the gunfire stopped and the battle ended. The torrent of water took the body and blood away, leaving only the ruins of the broken bridge after the explosion. The iron rope fell on the Bank of the river, and the strong smell of gunpowder volatilized in the air, making people coughing. The silence around him made everything look listless.

Deng Shi lowered the muzzle of his gun, withdrew the empty clip, turned and said, "go."

Wenyang opened the rear compartment, and the others threw away the materials filled inside, and then boarded the car.

"Commander, you can really enjoy it." Qin Wu Dynasty took out a box of beer, cut open the carton with a dagger, took out several cans and threw them one by one.

Master Deng opened the can, smiled at the corners of his mouth and raised his hand to the others: "congratulations on the victory of the first battle."

Li Qing started the car. Wen Yang kicked off the partition boards of the front and rear carriages, looked at Gu Yue's slender body, stretched his head and asked, "how did you aim at such a fat pig?"

Qin Wu Dynasty stuffed the can into Wen Yang's hand, tilted his head and asked, "how fat?"

"From your own point of view, it's much fatter than the picture. It's estimated to be 300 kilograms."

"Fuck me!" Qin Wu Dynasty stared round at Gu Yue, "are you? Where are you going to borrow so much meat?"

Zhong Ruoxi took a sip of beer and said faintly: "No way. First of all, among the senior generals of the Xilong military, we have the best collection of information about prisoner Xi. Second, he has a deep relationship with Hamai, and they are quite close, which makes it easier for us to succeed. Third, we can determine prisoner Xi's travel route this time, and even stabilize the time within a relatively reliable range. Finally, prisoner Xi has a habit of only going out Taking the first car is convenient for us to locate the target and get it easier. "

Qin Wu Chao nodded: "if you say so, it's really reasonable."

Master Deng narrowed his eyes and said, "I'm very curious. How did you determine the route and time from prison West to Yao town? If he passed the chain bridge in the daytime, we wouldn't be easy to succeed?"

"We have an insider inside the 59th army in Xilong." Shi Yinghui said in a deep voice.

Qin WuChao clapped his hands and said with a smile, "if so, your internal credit is not small. How can it be a first-class skill?"

Shi Yinghui's face changed: "he is a martyr now. He has just died in the explosion."

The atmosphere was suddenly cold and everyone was silent.

Yang Xun drank up the beer in the can, then raised his hand and smashed the empty can out of the car.

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