Sha Hu was still beating Zheng Wu with a whip, and there were bursts of cheers around me. I followed A Zhong to a slightly outside area before stopping.

Ah Zhong turned his head and asked me: "How are you going to save Zheng Wu?"

I was a little confused, but at the same time I looked at A Zhong with caution. Before I knew A Zhong’s identity and purpose, how could I talk to him casually?

A Zhong sighed and said, "I know you don't believe me, but you must believe me once now. Do you want to kill Shahu? Ashu and I, Asdai, have been working hard for Shahu in China for many years because our family is in his hands! He forced us to do that kind of thing, and we hoped that he could die more than once! So, what can I do to you?"

When Ah Zhong mentioned Ah Xiu, my heart softened a little because I knew that man was really good. However, I still couldn't believe Ah Zhong. After all, we don't have any emotional foundation. Not long ago, he was going to kill me, and I was going to kill him!

"Don't hesitate anymore!"

A Zhong shouted anxiously: "Since Ah Xiu is willing to let you go, it means you deserve his trust, and then A Ding and I can only trust you! Tell me. How should I cooperate with you? Get faster, otherwise Zheng Wu will die!"

At the same time, there was another cheer among the crowd.

I turned around and saw that Sha Hu had raised a torch in his hand, and was about to ignite the pile of firewood under Zheng Wu. It was indeed too late, and now I had no choice. Whether I could believe Ah Zhong or not, I had to believe him now.

I immediately told Ah Zhong a few words. Ah Zhong nodded, turned around and ran towards the edge of the camp.

And I immediately returned to the crowd and hid among them.

Sha Hu was holding a torch, swaying in front of Zheng Wu, as if teasing him, and the cheers below became more and more enthusiastic. Although I couldn't understand what they were saying, I could guess that they were urging Sha Hu to burn Zheng Wu to death.

And Zhatu always held his arms aside, staring coldly at Zheng Wu on the wooden stake.

Zheng Wu kept cursing, not taking the torch in Sha Hu's hand seriously. He seemed to know that he was going to die, so he simply tried to speak. Among us, Zheng Wu has always been the manliest person, so he could not hear a word from him.

After shaking the torch for a while, Shahu suddenly let out a strange laugh. Then he threw the torch into the firewood. The pile of firewood suddenly started to burn, and even more violent cheers suddenly sounded around him.

My heart also suddenly rose to my throat. Just as I was about to rush forward desperately, I heard a roar that was shaking the world from all directions. This sound was very shocking and enough to make all things in the world tremble.

Hearing this voice, the Vietnamese disciples around him were shocked, and Shahu was even more shocked and changed color. Even Zatu, who had always been calm, frowned slightly.

Shahu shouted twice, and everyone around immediately took the spear in his hand and headed in an orderly manner in four directions. Shahu, Shabao, and Zhatu were no longer there. The lively scene just now left cleanly and was stunned.

At this time, the firewood pile on the ground had just ignited. Before Zheng Wu was burned, I rushed up and reached out to grab the iron chains on Zheng Wu's body.

Zheng Wu said in surprise that you are here, what happened to them? Why are they running away?

I reached out to pluck the iron chains on Zheng Wu. The iron chains seemed to be made of stainless steel and were not easy to pluck. While I was working hard, I said that I asked the four monsters in Yunnan to learn the yelling of tigers around me. The thing I feared most in the Vietnamese jungle was this thing, and four of them came, so of course they had to hurry to fight the tigers.

Zheng Wu looked excited and said, "You, Zuo Fei, I can't think of this method, this trick is good to lure the tiger away from the mountain!"

At the same time, there were already dense gunfire sounds around, and it was obvious that the fire had been exchanged between the two sides. When the Vietnamese disciples rushed around, they found that the enemy was not a tiger, but a wave of cold guns - those were well-trained Chinese soldiers, and it would be a matter of minutes to deal with them.

Zheng Wu's body was densely packed with iron chains, and I struggled to spread one by one. Seeing the firewood on the ground getting stronger and stronger, Zheng Wu started to shout: "Oh, burn my shoes, do you move faster, did you do it on purpose?"

A layer of fine beads of sweat also appeared on my head, saying, "Don't worry, this will be done soon!"

Seeing that there was only one iron chain left, I was about to reach out to snatch it when I heard a "buzzing" sound coming from behind, and an extremely sharp blade slashed towards my head.

I didn't dare to be negligent, so I immediately turned sideways to avoid it. I saw a sharp steel knife slashing down from the side of my body, and the person holding the steel knife was Zhatu.

He actually returned so soon!

Zatu whispered something, but I couldn't understand it. He slashed at me several times in a row. His moves were exquisite and his speed was amazing. Each knife blocked all my way. Shahu was the number one drug lord in Vietnam, so how could the guards be poor?

Zhatu's knife made me furious and had to retreat repeatedly. Zheng Wu shouted: "Don't run away, help me untie the chain, this fire is about to burn my feet!"

I didn't want to save him, but Zatu's speed was too fast. If I had any negligence, I would definitely die under his knife. After he cut me four or five times, I finally adjusted the center of gravity and reached out to grab his steel knife.

Zatu's strength is unfathomable, and I don't know if I can catch his knife.

But it doesn’t matter whether you can catch it or not. If you catch it, ask him to taste my dragon-wrapped hand. If you can’t catch it, ask him to taste my poisonous dragon hand!

When Zatu saw that I actually blocked his knife with his hand, his expression seemed even more excited and he became more vigorous when he slashed. The moment my hand contacted his knife, I immediately felt a sharp pain spreading from my palm, and purple-black blood immediately surged out.

It's really unstoppable.

There are masters everywhere in the world!

In order to prevent him from cutting off my hand on the spot, I immediately withdrew my hand and covered my palm tightly so that the poisonous blood could fill my entire glove. Seeing that I was injured, Zhatu became even more excited, and his mouth opened and closed: "Trump!"

Oh my go, although it is not very standard, it is really Chinese!

He even swears and insults me.

You are tired of living.

I was about to rush up to teach him a lesson when Zheng Wu shouted again: "Die, die, die, die, die! Zuo Fei, come and save me quickly, I want to become a roasted suckling pig!"

It was the first time I knew that Zheng Wu would become stuttering in extreme anxiety. If he hadn't been in danger of his life, I would have laughed out loud on the spot. At the same time, two loud roars sounded, and Shahu and Shabao rushed up with a wide-back machete.

——You see, in line with that truth, the more capable a person is, the more he dislikes using guns.

I swung a feint in front of Zhatu, making him think I was going to attack from the left. When he pounced on the left, I had already pounced in front of Zheng Wu and tore off the last iron chain on his body.

Although Zheng Wu's two shoes were burned to a bad appearance, they finally landed smoothly.

And he stepped directly into the firewood pile.

ah!!!!

A shrill scream sounded, and Zheng Wu kicked the firewood sticks that were still burning on the ground. All the firewood sticks with Mars flew to the sand tiger and sand leopard.

The two hurriedly used the machete to block it, but some of them still hit their faces and bodies.

"Let you burn me, let you burn me!" Zheng Wu shouted while kicking all the firewood sticks under his feet out.

I applauded him by the side and said it was great, and I would treat him with his own way!

With a "buzzing", Zhatu slashed at me again, and cursed at the same time: "Trump!"

Well, after going over and over again, does he know these two words?

OK, I'll let you see who is the trash!

I rushed forward, but when he was slashing, I sideways away from his knife, then reached out and grabbed his wrist and wiped the blood from my hand.

Zatu had already seen through my skills that I was a captain. He thought I wanted to remove his arm, so he immediately slashed at me with a backhand, and I let go of his hand and retreated back, saying OK, OK, I won't remove your arm.

"Rubbish!"

Yes, I really know these two words?

Zhatu didn't know it was a plan, so he slashed at me with a knife again. Since I had wiped poisonous blood on his hand, I naturally waited for his toxin to attack, so I kept dodging his actions. Although the "Old Dragon King" said that the toxin of my poisonous blood was not very strong, it would only make people dizzy at most and would not kill people's lives, but it was enough for me.

Zatu is not much better than me, so as long as he is a little dazzled, it will be enough for me to turn the tables.

At the same time, Zheng Wu also kicked the firewood under his feet, and Shahu and Shabao cursed and attacked him. Just as Zheng Wu was about to take the initiative to fight against two, he heard a buzzing sound next to him. Four people seemed to fall from the sky and blocked Shabao's way.

One person said, "Don't fight him."

One person said, "You want to fight us."

One person said, "You won't die obediently."

One person said, "Why are you standing there stupidly?"

It was the four monsters in Yunnan that arrived.

In this way, all the personnel were finally in place. Zheng Wu fought against Shahu, Yunnan monsters fought against Shabao, and Zhatu and I fought together.

The gunfires around are still dense, and a fierce battle between the two countries is unfolding in this dark forest, and the final victory will surely belong to us.

Because we shoulder the glory of our motherland.
Chapter completed!