Chapter 397: Give you a big gift on

Nothing is in vain.

The white spirit smiled like the Holy Spirit, and the stars were much darker in an instant. The pure bright moonlight on the earth had to fade to the side at this time and was covered by the smile of the Holy Spirit.

The dullness of the past has been swept away.

Bai Ling held the veil that had covered him for nearly 20 years in his hand, took a deep breath of damp and cold breath, slowly let go, and let it float in the sky.

"The past goes with the wind, everything stands at the starting point and starts again." Bai Ling said this sentence with red lips and white teeth, and the stars and bright moons once again restored the dazzling light just now. That night, after Xia Feng accompanied Bai Ling for a while, he returned to Hehong.

After so long, some unconscious people woke up. I don't know anything about what happened just now. I'm very confused and look around... Isn't it a war? Why did you fall asleep?

The number of elite 2,000 private troops of Hehong Society can really fight is less than 700.

Nearly 500 people were killed in the battle, and all the rest were those who could not be seriously injured and received treatment. The consumption this time is not big. It is said that war is money. It's really not a joke. The ammunition they saved by themselves was shot out in batches...

A cannonball is calculated at 300 yuan... You calculate, how much does it cost to hit a full 700 rounds a day? It costs two yuan for a bullet, and the heavy machine gun is even better. This battle simply made the old capital of Hehongshe lose money. Most importantly, the elite private army has received an unprecedented impact. I'm afraid that after a period of time, when the rectification of the three armies is forced again, the Hehong Society will inevitably collapse.

Jin Quanzhi panicked. The strong gate of the castle had collapsed, as if there were traces of thunder splitting. He didn't know why... But he knew that Hehongshe...

It's over!

Even the last fortifications have collapsed. How can we stop it then? What's more, the number of private troops is getting smaller and smaller, casualties are soaring, and the savings of ammunition have long been left... The greatest utility has been lost, which makes him feel sad.

In order to save the other party, I put my life in.

"Pia"

Hehong is the oldest in the company. The elder in Tang costume, the angry white beard floated up, his angry eyes were round, and he slapped Jin Quanzhi fiercely. The old body tried his best to roar: "Jin Quanzhi, you are satisfied!!"

"The whole Hehong Club is over!! Just because you take them in, those people are finished!! The private army has 2,000 lives, plus nearly 20,000 lives around us, just because of you! It's over, you bastard!"

The elder in Tang costume slapped Jin Quanzhi again. President Jin Quanzhi of Guiru Hehong's eyes were turbid, and his face was full of decadence and vicissitudes... It seemed that he was ten years old in an instant. His eyes were in a trance, and he almost fell down. He trembled all over. He didn't know how to refute...

Indeed, he pushed the huge Hehong Society to the abyss.

When Xiao Suirong saw that her father was beaten, she hugged the purple dragon and staggered in front of Jin Quanzhi. She pouted aggrievedly and said, "Anbo, don't hit my father. It's all my fault. Don't hit my father!"

Xiao Suirong's face in front of Jin Quanzhi was full of strength. After the purple-scale dragon in his arms arched his chest, the grinning enemy waved his Longquan fist at Anbo, and his super cute appearance was swept away, which was quite funny.

"Xiaorong, this matter is none of your business. You get out of the way..." Jin Quanzhi twitched on his face and preached slowly. He was dripping blood in his heart and pushed his daughter away. He looked around and found that the eyes of many stations in the whole Hehong Society were staring at him in a complicated way...

In the Golden Triangle.

Some powerful forces, such as the four leaders, with private troops, will have fixed territory.

In their territory, there are local residents who have survived the descendants of the Golden Triangle. They hesitate that their power is weak. Only by looking for strong forces can they survive. For example, there are nearly 4,000 households sheltered under the name of Hehong Society. According to three people per household, there are also a full of 12,000 people.

What's more, in the Golden Triangle, there is no family planning.

It is normal for a family to have No. 78 people.

He Hongshe and Li Ke's troops take great care of the families under their own name in the Golden Triangle.

The Pakistani Black Army and Longbaton also asked this group of families to help him grow drugs. The harvest was severe, and they deliberately produced a lot of unmarked things every year to plunder money. Li Ke's approach is that for the drugs you grow, I will give you a commission, give you a high reward, and ensure that you don't have to worry about food and clothing, and even send your children away from the cruel suffering of the Golden Triangle. On the contrary, Hehongshe is the most quiet.

Under the protection of Hehong Society.

Four thousand farmers don't need to pay any taxes every year. I'll give you a piece of drugs, do whatever you like, and give you pure land.

Continuous affinity in recent years, the whole 4,000 farmers are close to Hehongshe.

If Hehongshe collapses, their good life will really come to an end. Therefore, everyone's eyes are staring at the owner of their infinite favor, which has endless complexity, but looking at Xia Feng and Aohu, they have a lot of hatred!

It's this group of guys who disillusioned their beautiful paradise!

All the people under the name of Hehongshe are strongly disgusted with the Outbacks, and many of them deliberately fanned the flames against them.

Jin Quanzhi's eyes were hazy, and finally he walked to Xia Feng and Aohu, squeezed out a smile, and said to Xia Feng, "Little brother Xia, everything I have done... has been rewarded. You saved my life at the beginning. This time, I don't want to ask, okay?" Xiao Suirong had come over and saw her father's lost soul. She squeezed her little mouth and burst into tears in her eyes. She let Zili Xiaolong scratch her ears and cheeks for a while, sobbing and asking what was wrong with her new owner.

After a while, he moved out a lot of movements and held the dragon claws.

It means, don't cry. Who bullied you? I'll beat him for you!

......

Xia Feng is discussing something with Aohu. About the golden triangle, when he saw Jin Quanzhi passing by and saying such words, Xia Feng, whose face was as white as paper, smiled indifferently and said, "Father-in-law, tell me."

......

The father-in-law was very straightforward, and Jin Quanzhi didn't want to talk to him at all.

Instead, he pulled his daughter in front of him with his big hand, and said with a lonely smile, "You go... It's too late for you to leave now. Can you take the little girl and some little seedlings away when you leave? I don't want our Hehong Society to really collapse. Do you think it's okay?

"What do you mean?" The proud tiger fruit came over with a face. Niu Ling's eyes were big, and he asked with a round stare.

"... Hehong Society is doomed to extinction. Since it's destroyed, then... Why don't you take some seedlings and let us little guys stay here? For the sake of saving your lives in Hehong Society, take some seedlings and Rongrong away, okay?

Jin Quanzhi tried to keep his smile from shaking, but his trembling pupils betrayed the bitterness in his heart.

"No!! I don't want it. I want to go with your father. Let's leave here together. Mom left me. Do you want to leave me too?" Xiao Suirong heard it, just holding her father's sleeve, and burst into tears.

She can't understand the meaning of this sentence.

Jin Quanzhi wanted to fight against the whole Hehong Society. They left themselves as cannon fodder and let Xia Feng and others leave alive.

Many people around them heard what Jin Quanzhi said, looked at the eyes of the outbacks, and became more and more resentful.

"It's this group of mysterious troops that destroyed our homes and killed them!!"

"Without you guys, we should be very happy now!"

"Bastard, you destroyed our home and smashed you to death!"

"It's because of you that my son died in the war and killed them!"

After a while of noise, the whole company of Hehong ran away. Many families, whether young children or 80-year-old people, picked up stones on the ground and threw stones fiercely against Xia Feng and Aohu. They used their strength!

Outback didn't look good. He frowned and didn't know how to refute it.

Xia Feng saw the masonry everywhere, looked indifferent, rolled up his sleeves, and a breeze was born for a while, turning all these stones into sieve powder. Jin Quanzhi was bitter in his heart.

I don't want to explain too much.

This group of families still think too simply...

The bastards of the Sakura Club have long wanted to do action against the Hehong Society for a long time. It's just a reason. It's the same sooner or later. This time it's just a good reason... For this, he doesn't blame Xia Feng and Killing Camp.

After Xia Feng crushed the stone, he pinched Xiao Suirong's nose and comforted him, "Don't cry. It doesn't look good when you cry." Then he looked back on Jin Quanzhi and asked solemnly, "Do you dare to be the emperor of the whole Golden Triangle?"

"You took in the killing camp, a great kindness, and sacrificed your own heritage. Ha ha, if I leave here, will I still be a person? I won't let you help in vain, let the whole gold. III. How about becoming a thing in your hand? Xia Feng's eyes flashed and preached.

Aut Tiger's heart...

Xia Feng is going to kill!

Jin Quanzhi didn't know why, Zhang Er was confused and said confusedly, "What do you mean?"

"Hehe, milk. Stinky. Not yet. The little guy has a big tone. Do you really think the Golden Triangle is yours? Not to mention that the whole Golden Triangle can be summarized by the subordinates of Hehongshe, it is a miracle that Hehongshe can continue to survive. Are you still boasting about yourself. Aren't you afraid that the dead soul of Hehongshe will bite off your tongue?

A middle-aged man from Hehongshe, stared at Xia Feng with triangular snake eyes and preached coldly. Obviously, he had no good impression of him.