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Chapter 1209: Farewell

Chen Zhiyong never dared to look back. He was afraid that when he turned back, tears would flow out of his eyes again. In front of Brother Chen, he was really embarrassed.

"It's okay, we will come back. At that time, I will personally organize the wedding for you and let you marry Qiu Qianxi in a glorious way." Liang Chen said with a smile, comforting him as much as possible.

Chen Zhiyong's nose felt sore, and finally he couldn't help it, and tears flowed down his face.

Without saying a word, he just knelt down slowly. Suddenly, he reached out like lightning and pulled out a sword from a warrior's boot next to him, and chopped it down to his left hand with one knife.

All this was too sudden, without any signs of symptoms, which also proved that Chen Zhiyong had made up his mind and clearly wanted to chop off one hand to apologize to Liang Chen, making others unable to stop him.

Chen Zhiyong used all his strength to give anyone a chance to react, nor did he leave any room for himself. Today he must chop off this hand.

But he is faster, Liang Chen is faster.

Just as the knife was holding the wind and chopped it to his hand with a "swish" sound, there was a sudden "clang" sound on the surface of the knife. Liang Chen's big hand had already grabbed the back of the knife tightly, making him unable to chop it down any more.

"Brother Chen, let me go, I beg you. I'm sorry for you, betray you, and almost let you die in the isolated island. But you don't grudges and come to save me and save my family from a disaster. I have to compensate you for this hand. Originally, I should have lost your life, but I must live now, because only if I live can I help you. So, I can't die now, so I can only compensate you with one hand first. Let me go, Brother Chen, please let me go. If you don't let this hand chop off, I feel so uneasy!" Chen Zhiyong struggled desperately and shouted, roaring at Liang Chen.

"Brother Zhiyong, you are not blamed for everything, you are also forced to act. I can see that you and Xixi are in love with each other, but Xixi's father and brother regard her as a tool to coerce you. Just treat the past as it is over. It is all unintentional mistakes and you will not blame you. If you don't say anything else, just dare to assassinate Qiutong at all costs. This proves everything about you, proves that you treat me Liang Chen as your brother, and treat us Chaoyang as your own family. Don't say anything, get up, it is the fool's doing and is unwise to do. If you really want to apologize, from now on, let's join hands with us, and let us brothers join hands to create a tomorrow for Chaoyang." Liang Chen grabbed his hand, took the sword off, threw it to the brothers next to him, and at the same time helped Chen Zhiyong up, and said sincerely.

"Liang Chen, good brother, how can you feel ashamed of your tolerance as a brother? I am ashamed of you, I am ashamed of you..." Chen Zhiyong sighed to the sky, tears rolling down.

This is a modified Jinbei van with a Hummer engine, so the car is very fast. In less than twenty minutes, it has arrived at a secret military base near Guanzhuang.

Several people had already changed their clothes on the car, put on camouflage clothes, their faces were covered with oil paint, and black head covers. They were all the most advanced special forces standard weapons and black leather combat boots. They were majestic and full of evil spirits, but they could no longer see their original appearance.

The car entered the military base and checked the documents that had been prepared too early. It didn't even stop. It roared all the way toward the small military airport inside.

At the airport, a large military transport aircraft Red Eagle imitating the American C-17 had already stopped at the airport and was ready to go. Even the spiral pulp had begun to rotate, bringing out the sound of a rush.

Since entering this military base, Chen Zhiyong has been full of doubts. Now that he has seen this military transport aircraft that has been prepared for a long time, he is even more confused. What's going on? How could Liang Chen have such great energy to call the military base secretly?

At this moment, Liang Chen, wearing a black hood, turned his head and looked at him. A smile flashed in his eyes. A flash of inspiration in his mind. Chen Zhiyong finally vaguely guessed the key point. He felt warm in his heart, bit his lip, and said nothing. He boarded the plane directly, followed Liang Chen and his group into the wide cabin.

The aircraft cabin door slowly closed, and with a violent vibration, the aircraft began to rise into the air and tilted its head back into the air.

Chen Zhiyong took off the mask on his head, exhaled a long breath, turned his head and looked around, and immediately took a breath of cold air. What are you going to do? There were two Warrior Jeeps parked inside, and an 80% new Chinese Type 79 main battle tank. There were also boxes of ammunition next to it, as well as at least five hundred guns and nearly twenty tons of supplies.

Although the tank is not very advanced, it is still a steel monster. Once activated, it is also amazingly powerful. The guns are all ordinary guns. Although they are all domestic Type 5 and 6 submachine guns that are about to be eliminated, they are well maintained and very new. It seems that they should have been dug out from somewhere in stock. The supplies are ordinary compressed biscuits and dried vegetables, but this thing is still very life-saving at critical moments.

It is no exaggeration to say that there is absolutely no problem with arming a battalion of these things. Of course, from the perspective of equipment, it is at most the level of military equipment in the 1970s.

"Haha, Brother Zhiyong, this is the farewell gift from your grandfather. It was given to you, so that you can be proud of your behavior. Including our rescue operation today under the name of special troops dispatching to perform special tasks, it was also supported by Chairman Yang." Liang Chen looked at Chen Zhiyong, stroked the thick cannon barrel of the main battle tank, and blinked his eyes interestingly, especially when talking about the words "executing special tasks", he deliberately emphasized his tone.

"My grandpa?" Chen Zhiyong swallowed his mouth with difficulty and asked with some inconsistency. In his heart, his grandpa was an inhuman monster, with clear right and wrong, and he hated evil as a grudge. He made such a mistake. Anyway, he never dared to expect Yang Zhongyong to save him.

Unexpectedly, he not only took action in secret, but also gave him such a big gift. When he thought of this, he couldn't help but feel warm in his heart.
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