Chapter 1149 Reunion of Brothers

In the upper dozen layers, the remaining members of the dragon scale walked very smoothly, even a little strangely.

Su Fuhua transferred all the pre-arranged personnel to the rooftop. He gave up these ambush in order to fight to the death with Wang Zheng.

In a decisive battle, these four words occurred between a strong young man and an old man whose foot had stepped into the coffin, which was even more sad for the latter.

When Wang Zheng and several comrades-in-arms arrived downstairs on the rooftop, the fame had already been waiting there.

It seems that everyone knows that this final battle is about to happen.

"The old boy withdrew all the ambush. It seems that he is ready to fight with us on the rooftop." He said with a sneer, as if the word "fear" had never been in his dictionary.

Wang Zheng stood up, looked at the last staircase, took a deep breath, and then closed his eyes.

Countless images flashed in front of his eyes.

Wang Zheng saw the smoke of war suddenly rising in the blue sky and blue water of the Golden Triangle, which made the whole battlefield full of bloody tragedy;

He saw one comrade after another shot next to him and never stood up again;

He saw Lao Sheng fall in front of him, and his chest was blurred by a shuttle of bullets;

He saw Li Yiran being pushed into the cold morgue, and his eyes could no longer be opened...

Too many people have died in this battle, and many of them died because of themselves.

It's time to end, and it's finally time to end.

Wang Zheng clenched his fist, closed his eyes, kept breathing deeply, and adjusted his emotions.

Before the final battle, he must abandon all sadness, forget all the past, let all this disappear briefly, and let his strong will to fight fill his mind.

The dog jumps over the wall in a hurry, not to mention that he has to face Su Fuhua, who is forced to a dead end! Without a tough mind and a clear mind, you can't compete at the last moment of the battle of wits and courage!

Finally, after five minutes, Wang Zheng finally opened his eyes.

He looked at his brothers. In addition to Lao Jin, who was still in the ventilation pipe, and Chen Kang, whose legs were exhausted, all the remaining brothers of Longlin were already here. Over the years, they, like themselves, have suffered too much pain that they should not bear.

No, there is also a hadson.

Wang Zheng's eyes swept over their faces and saw that there was no hesitation or fear, only perseverance, only perseverance.

"I'm ready. Are you ready?" Wang Zheng asked in a low voice.

"We are all ready." The dragon-scaled warriors answered in unison, with a small voice, but with a sense of confidence to move forward bravely.

Today, no one can stop them.

Wang Zheng clenched his fist. At this time, there was no need to say another word. Everyone's firm eyes were the best answer.

When Wang Zheng's foot crossed the rooftop gate, he felt a strong cold light bursting towards him.

That's Su Fuhua's eyes.

I haven't seen him for a long time. This old man seems to be much older than before. It's really not too much to describe him as a general. The matter of the Su family broke the old man's heart. Not only could he not enjoy his old age, but he was also forced to go to such a dead end.

Of course, all this is his own fault. No wonder others.

After each warrior of the dragon scale stood still and looked at their great enemies, they did not show any murderous intention, because their murderous intention was already restrained and deeply rooted in their hearts.

No one can break their faith, and no one can weaken their strength.

Looking at the dragon scale soldiers standing in a row, Su Fuhua's eyes actually smiled.

He stretched out his thin fingers and counted them one by one from the dragon scales.

"One, two, three..." Counting, Su Fuhua began to laugh. His laughter was very arrogant and hysterical.

"Are there only a few of you left? Where did the invincible dragon scales go? Have I killed all of them? Hahaha!" Su Fuhua laughed so much that tears came out!

Wang Zheng said in a low voice, "Su Fuhua, I must correct that the dragon scale army is a sharp weapon of the country and protects the country and the people. It has never been unparalleed. We need to take back the things you once took away one by one today.

When he said this, Wang Zheng couldn't help but feel sad. Even if he will win today, so many fresh lives before will never come back.

Wang Zheng is a flesh-and-blood person. Even though he has spent several minutes to put himself in the best combat state, he is still powerless. The emotion is too turbulent. Even after several years, the pain is still clear.

Su Fuhua sneered, with a strong sense of sarcasm in his tone, and said, "It's up to you? How many people do you have? How many people do you have on my side? I'm afraid it's more than ten times yours! Even if everyone shoots, you will be beaten into a sieve!"

"Is it made into a sieve?" Wang Zheng's eyes passed by the men with guns behind Su Fuhua, and then shook his head: "On the battlefield, the number will never be a decisive factor. Just like me, I can still push your heart-up manor to this point."

Wang Zheng's words undoubtedly stimulated Su Fuhua. The failure of Lixin Manor was the most angry thing for him, especially in the end, which was jointly raided by the army police, which touched his bottom line of endurance.

This is what he spent his life building, which is so dilapidated that it is irreparable! And this is almost what Wang Zheng alone did!

"If you don't believe it, we can definitely destroy you together." Wang Zheng threw away the assault rifle in his hand and pulled out two submachine guns from his waist! He looked straight ahead, and his murderous intention was slowly rising!

"Real?"

Su Fuhua sneered again. His eyes swept over the faces of the dragon scales and his party, and then kicked the strong son who was still curled up on the ground and said, "Look who he is?"

The two men came forward and turned Qiangzi over, revealing their bloody faces.

Because there is too much blood, Qiangzi's face is almost difficult to recognize, but after spending so many years with him and the dragon scales, everyone still recognized him at first sight!

After all, he was the protector of the dragon scale warriors. A sniper gun can kill most of the enemy from a long distance and easily sweep all the sniper positions arranged by the enemy!

He is the second master of dragon scales and their brother!

"Strong!"

When he saw Qiangzi, Wang Zheng almost rushed forward uncontrollably, but the reason that surged up in an instant still made him stop.

"Strong, you have hurt so many of us! I'll fucking kill you!"

The fame is to raise the assault rifle angrily, and the trigger is completely pressed down!

: Thank you for the support of Brother Wang 1991, Xiaodaguitou and the Chinese Sword Brothers!