In eastern Samia, there is a peninsula that extends into the sea. There is only one 500 -meter -wide ridge on the three sides of the sea connected to the mainland. The Saint Mountain is located at the easternmost end of the peninsula. The cliffs with a hundred -meter high as high as a few hundred meters, there are few high trees on the mountains. It is common to be an unknown low shrub. The branches of this plant are amazing and have the effect of cure all diseases. Then, then

At the top of the Shengshan Mountain is a bare white stones a few hundred meters round. At the time of sunrise, the stone reflects the sun to emit a lot of glory. The scene is spectacular. It is said that every time the thunderbolt is diverse night, there are gods from the stone from the stone. Appears, go to the sea to save fishermen who encounter danger.

For thousands of years, the locals have always regarded Shengshan as their spiritual totem and built a temple palace on the mountain. Ban Zhuo's golden family is the manager of the temple. The palace building, Samia's powerful rich family has a private village here, living on the Holy Mountain to seek the shelter of the gods.

In the past, Samia Civil War, here has always been a peaceful place away from the war. No warlord dares to easily destroy the tranquility here, but this time the golden family suffered a disaster. , The external forces control the elders of the black and white slaves to take the opportunity to enter, form a temporary regime to issue orders to the country to crack down on the opponents. At this time, Shengshan has become a military fortress controlled by external forces. , Block the channel connecting land.

People outside the Mountains are difficult to control under this iron curtain control. If the plague is infected, the law enforcement team will be ruthlessly caught up the mountain, saying that they are cursed by the gods, and they must use their lives to sacrifice the gods to bless them to bless them. Throughout Samia's people, people with conscience knew that it was the harm. Under the suppression of strong force, they couldn't bear it helplessly, or fleeing the border to become refugees, and unable to resist this iron curtain regime.

When Liang Yonghe arrived at the foot of the Holy Mountain, the sky was not dark. They looked at the strict levels of the strict level. It was a bit helpless. It was too difficult to climb the Holy Mountain from the sea to the Holy Mountain. A few meters of castle, which is densely hired by mercenaries, and a dozen machine gun positions are completely blocked within 1 kilometer in front of the castle. There is no shooting dead corner. Liang Yong is no matter how strong the skill is, he dare not break.

"Dear friends go to my house, my family is in the mountains in front," Ban Zhuo suddenly suggested.

Liang Yong showed a doubtful expression. This guy was the golden family that should live on the Holy Mountain. Why is there a home here?

Ban Zhuo saw his doubts, and he scratched his head and explained: "My mother is a maid and was excluded in the family. Later, when my parents were ill, I was sent here to foster. I was raising my parents. When I grew up, I was fortunate to return to the family to do things last year, but my adoptive parents still live here, "

Without speaking, Liang motioned him to lead the way in front of him. Don't look at the easy explanation of Ban Zhuo. During the period, the suffering and insult he suffered can be written.

In one mountain in five kilometers away from the level, there are scattered dilapidated wooden board rooms. I just called his parents' name, and suddenly heard the cry of the woman in the yard next to the yard, mixed with the man's gangster.

Banzhuo's face suddenly changed and he exclaimed: "Sister Bansha," he turned around, knocked open the courtyard door, and rushed in. Liang followed closely with a frown on his face, and pulled out a pistol from his waist.

There were many people in the yard, two strong middle-aged men were tied to wooden pillars, an old woman covered in blood was lying on the ground, and an old man with gray beard and hair wearing big pants was kneeling on the ground, kowtow and begging.

On a pile of hay, a young girl was being held down by two soldiers. Her thin skirt had been torn off, revealing a dark but well-proportioned and sexy body. Her feet were bouncing around, and her hands were grabbed by a soldier. He was pinned down in the grass above his head, and his legs were stepped on by another soldier. The guy smiled proudly, ripped off his shirt, and was taking off his pants...

"Beast," Banjo's eyes turned red instantly, and he roared and rushed forward with his bare hands, forgetting to use the Desert Eagle that Liang Yong gave him.

"Quack... Here come two more people who are not afraid of death. Quincy will kill them." The soldier who took off his pants turned back to look at Banjo with a disdainful smile on his face, still taking off his pants unhurriedly.

Another soldier pointed his rifle at Banjo from the side and started shooting. These guys were professional mercenaries, and killing someone was as easy as squeezing an ant to death.

"Ah... Brother Banjo, please don't come here, run quickly," the girl lying on the ground was surprised at first when she saw Banjo, and then she screamed loudly. Seeing that Banjo was in danger, she forgot about her current situation.

"Banjo,"

"Child, why are you back?"

"Run," the others also shouted in fear. The old man rushed towards Banjo desperately, trying to use his body to help him resist the bullet.

Banjo was so excited that his face showed a ferocious look. He ignored the enemy's gun and still pounced on the soldier who was holding up his pants. The affection between them moved Liang Yong. Without any hesitation, he raised his gun and shot.

"Bang bang," two shots killed the soldier holding the gun.

The soldier holding up his trousers panicked and quickly rolled to the ground to grab the girl to cover himself, but all he was doing was in vain. Liang Yong didn't give him a chance to fight back, and shot him twice in the chest. Two big holes were made and he was killed instantly.

"Brother Banjo," the girl regained her freedom. Regardless of the blood splattered all over her body, she got up and cried, throwing herself at Banjo.

After the old man was frightened, he showed a look of surprise and kowtowed to Liang Yong to thank him. Banjo took off his clothes and wrapped them around the girl. After comforting her, he turned around and knelt in front of Liang Yong, kowtowed to him and thanked him: "Dear friend , you saved me again, I owe you several lives, and I am willing to be your servant to repay you,"

"Banjo, get up. I don't need you to be my servant. As long as you live like a man, this is a lesson. When you encounter an enemy in the future, you don't rush up to him with bare hands. Instead, you point your gun at the enemy and shoot him." He said it coldly, with sharp eyes.

"Yes, thank you for reminding me. You will be my big brother from now on. Banjo will always remember your teachings," Banjo nodded calmly, suddenly becoming much more mature at this moment.
Chapter completed!