Mini World Game ConsoleEvil Dragon Crazy Soldier King Chapter 674 - 675: Men and Soldiers

More than ten minutes later, Yang Fei logged into his email account.

As expected, he received an unfamiliar email.

After opening the email, he only read it once before his eyes imdiately turned bloodshot.

His entire body emanated a ferocious and deadly aura that surged wildly.

"Son of a bitch, I'm going to send you all to hell!"

The email was a simple notification.

Ard drug transportation hired by Great August of Moguo.

This group encountered a small anti-drug police squad at the border and a conflict ensued.

In the chaotic battle, eight drug traffickers were killed or injured.

However, this anti-drug police squad faced a powerful sniper and lost many warriors.

The damn sniper, when retreating, did not evacuate at full speed.

During his thirty-kiloter withdrawal through the jungle, he shot and killed exactly thirteen anti-drug policen.

Every one of these police officers had their heads shot open, their flesh mangled, a sight too grueso to bear.

Not a single dic gathered the bodies without shedding tears.

This bloodthirsty demon!

No one else would dare provoke so madly at the border, except for this individual.

This person dared to shoot down the pursuers calmly as he escaped.

From this, one can see just how arrogant this bastard is.

He is the most insane, most bloodthirsty demon and also the most confident, most formidable warrior.

A total of thirteen lives, this asshole's challenge left to Huaxia's soldiers, carries a deep sense of insult.

Currently, the only known information is that this powerful sniper is employed by a rcenary group codenad Invaders.

According to the latest news, the Invaders' rcenary Corps is resting in the jungle at the border between Mian Guo and South Yue.

No trace of that sniper has been discovered there.

Beneath the notification, there is an introduction to the Invaders' rcenaries.

Yet, there is no information on that sniper.

Even with the formidable intelligence capacity of Hidden Dragon Nine Divisions, there is no information on this sniper.

One can imagine how secretive this bastard's identity is.

In Yang Fei's heart surged an anger like molten magma from deep within the Earth.

After the battle in the Amazon Jungle, Yang Fei, heartbroken, went to Yannan.

But in his heart, he is forever a soldier of Huaxia,

When the nation's dignity is blatantly challenged, he cannot remain indifferent.

Yang Fei vaguely understood Old Lady Wu's intent.

This fiery-tempered old general could not suppress the anger in her heart.

But she was also worried about causing border disputes and simply passed this burden to Yang Fei.

Old Lady Wu and Yang Fei are of the sa kind, those who offend Huaxia, though distant, shall be vanquished.

This is the iron-clad belief in the hearts of two generations of soldiers.

After all, Yang Fei had not rejoined the forces since the battle in the Amazon.

His nationality was even vague.

This identity, for carrying out such a mission, was extrely advantageous.

Moreover, considering the powerful capabilities demonstrated by that sniper.

Only Yang Fei stepping in could possibly handle him.

Anyone else going rashly would simply be courting death.

In the warm morning sunlight, Yang Fei quickly made a decision.

Chen Ke stepped out of the room, her gossar sleep robe outlining her exquisite figure.

Her majestic bust was particularly heart-stirring.

On such a beautiful morning, however, massive waves of fire surged inside Yang Fei.

Fury!

Yang Fei had realized that the guy who dared to challenge the Huaxia army was an incredibly formidable opponent.

Perhaps, he was also a leading sniper on the global sniping leaderboard.

Facing such a strong enemy, he couldn't guarantee he would co out unscathed.

But what of it?

Yang Fei is a man, and even more, a soldier.

A man is ard with a dick, fists, and teeth, precisely for resisting and fighting against all humiliations.

This son of a bitch dared to provoke at the Huaxia border, he would have to pay with his life.

Chen Ke noticed Yang Fei's ashen face, and couldn't help but beco curious.

"What's wrong with you again, don't tell you've been holding in anger since last night?"

At this point, Chen Ke couldn't help but giggle softly.

Yang Fei, expressionless, bid farewell to Chen Ke.

"Director Chen, there's sothing important I need to do."

"I will arrange for soone to protect you closely, please rest assured."

"This ti, I will have to take another leave, perhaps I'll be back in ten days or half a month."

"Maybe… I will never co back, take care!"

As he spoke, he gave Chen Ke a solemn military salute, then turned and walked away.

Chen Ke was startled and called out twice in alarm.

"What are you going to do?"

Yang Fei turned around, a sinister smile appearing on his carefree face.

"You don't need to ask; you and I are not from the sa world."

He said, opened Chen Ke's room door, and left the apartnt.

As soon as he left the apartnt, Yang Fei called the headquarters of Changfeng Security Company.

He instructed the manager to notify the female bodyguard Axiu to report to Chen Ke's apartnt.

Half an hour later, Yang Fei arrived at the small courtyard rented by Mad Blade and Fan Yi.

He had just opened the gate of the courtyard when he paused in surprise.

There lay Uncle Fuu, lazily reclining on a rattan chair, smoking leisurely.

Fan Yi was seriously practicing the Yu Step.

Mad Blade, on the other hand, was practicing a unique Fist Technique nearby.

This Fist Technique was quite similar to the military boxing popular among the troops.

However, when executed by Mad Blade, it was extrely ferocious.

It was as if he had three heads and six arms, with the ferocity and imnse power of his punches as if they could turn mountains and seas upside down.

Yang Fei was montarily stunned, then burst into joy and rushed over.

"Uncle Fuu, what are you doing here?"

Uncle Fuu didn't even lift his eyelids, squinting as he rested: "Call Martial Uncle."

Yang Fei obediently called him Martial Uncle, curiously watching Uncle Fuu.

"Uncle Fu, you ca to Yannan without even telling ; I've been looking for you."

Uncle Fuu spat disdainfully: "It's precisely because you were looking for that I didn't want to see you."

"If it weren't for that youngster Sorcery King overstepping his bounds, I wouldn't bother with your ss."

Yang Fei was overjoyed: "If Martial Uncle is willing to take action, Sorcery King will definitely be no match."

Uncle Fuu snorted from his nose.

"Don't flatter ; I'm not as formidable as you think."

"Last night, I already crossed hands with Sorcery King."

"He got hit by one of my fingers, but he slipped away, and I guess he won't appear again anyti soon."

Just then, Mad Blade saw Yang Fei and his movents briefly paused.

Uncle Fuu took out a spiced broad bean from his pocket and flicked it.

The spiced broad bean flew out like a bullet and struck Mad Blade's right knee.

Mad Blade cried out in pain, almost kneeling down.

With a mournful face, he said: "Master, you're hitting again?"

Uncle Fuu sat proudly in the rattan chair.

"When practicing the Fist Technique, the mind, eyes, and hands must align. What were you distracted by? Keep practicing your Fist Technique!"

Yang Fei was both startled and elated.

"Martial Uncle, have you taken Mad Blade and Fan Yi as disciples? That's wonderful."

Uncle Fuu spat out again, glaring at Mad Blade and Fan Yi.

"What's so wonderful? These two fools have poor fundantals, lack comprehension, and are also stubborn."

"I must be repaying so debt from a past life, damn it!"

Seeing the old man swearing, Yang Fei couldn't help but laugh and cry.

"Uncle Fu, these two brothers of mine are pretty good; they will surely inherit your skills."

He said and waved to Mad Blade.

"Stop practicing; I have sothing important to discuss with you."

Mad Blade dared not stop, looking worriedly at Uncle Fuu.

"Master..."

Uncle Fuu humd, "Take a break; your heart is unsettled, and further practice would be useless."

After speaking, he walked out of the courtyard with his hands behind his back.

"I'm going out for a walk; you guys do as you please."