Zhao Heng never expected that his perfect strategy would be a mistake due to the Chinese army. Although the Chinese army attacked the Russian army on a large scale and caused chaos, he had more confidence in walking out of the mountains and forests, the Chinese army's disguise also made the Russian army more vigilant and Zhao Heng faced another difficulty.

At this time, Tiemujin suddenly glared at her eyes and approached the commander without saying a word. The latter felt the former's breath and instinctively retreated backwards, but it was a bit late for both the timing and the movement. Tiemujin punched without warning, and his fist came to his face in an instant!

A terrible wind rushed directly to his head. The Russian commander's face changed drooled with a sharp change. He raised his fist to block Tiemujin's fist with both hands. After a loud bang, the commander felt that his hands were not blocking the fist, but an extremely heavy iron hammer, as if cracks appeared on the bones of his hands.

Before he could scream, his head also felt severe pain!

Tiemujin's fist was swung on his face like a hammer slammed, and then a huge fist occupied his entire field of vision. Bang! The sound of injury to the face was very clear, and an incredible expression appeared on the Russian commander's face, as if he did not expect Tiemujin to take such a heavy move.

He didn't even understand why this guy attacked him. Then his expression became stiff and blood was leaking from his facial features. Tiemujin did not pause and kicked him again. The commander could not retreat at all. Tiemujin's toes hit his chest, and the bulletproof vest made a crisp sound.

The body of more than a hundred kilograms was like a kite with broken strings. It fell to the ground and bounced up again, flying straight towards the locked wardrobe behind. Before it landed, Tiemujin jumped up half a step forward, falling vertically towards the target like a goshawk's pounce, and his knees were stomping on the commander's shoulders.

A rainbow of momentum!

Bang!

Tiemujin's knees were heavily kneeling on the commander's chest, and his shoulders collapsed. As he spewed out blood, the former kicked his waist again. The huge force made the commander's body spin like a football, rotating like a wind, and his head collided with the whistle.

As the level was harsh and terrifying, the commander's blood was like thousands of peach blossoms, blooming in vain in a wild style. Look at the commander, lying on the ground with his back on the sky, gasping for a few breaths, then he sprayed blood again, his eyes turned pale, and he fainted.

"Platform leader, platoon leader,,,"

As the Russian army rushes to the commander and shouts with care, Tiemujin looks at Zhao Heng who has walked behind him without realizing it, and a trace of helplessness and depression flashes through his eyes, and then he returns to calm and snorts coldly: "Even my soldiers dare to stop them? Seek death! Get out of here!"

When the Russian soldiers were at a loss and did not dare to stop Tiemujin, the latter took Zhao Heng and Zong Lihou to a jeep. Zong Lihou took two steps to open the door, then sat in the driver's seat and stepped on the accelerator to leave. Tiemujin fell down the window and spoke to the Russian soldiers who dared not speak out:

"Give your eyes a little, I'm I'm I'm Iron and Mujin!"

He snorted heavily: "Don't block my way again in the future!"

The Russian soldiers were furious when they looked at the jeep that was leaving, but no one dared to stop or shoot. The fact that Temujin had a illegitimate son for Shin-shang was already an open secret. Although the other party could not be on the table, they were not able to compete after all, so they could only swallow their anger.

Perhaps the commander was injured too much or perhaps the nerves were pulled from the front, and no one noticed that Tiemujin was completely different from the past. At this time, Zhao Heng also patted Tiemujin on the shoulder and smiled: "It's a good performance, but unfortunately those people are too stupid and cannot understand the true meaning of your attack."

Temujin took his eyes away from the war outside the window: "What does it mean?"

After driving, Zong Li cursed a sarcasm at the corner of his mouth and took the topic softly: "Temujin, I can't even hide your plan, and I still want to hide it from Young Master Heng? You just want to distance yourself from us, find a chance to tear off the explosives, and escape from our palms."

"It's a pity that Young Master Heng has been following you, so you don't have the chance to run away."

Zong Lihou mercilessly exposed what Tiemujin thought: "You are so cruel that you knocked the commander out of the way, but you just want the Russian soldiers to see the clues. If I guess it is good, you must have been a human being with your tail between your legs and avoid being told by others that you rely on Pu Dalin to take power."

He picked up a bottle of clean water and poured it into his mouth: "You would never be arrogant and unreasonable in the past, nor would you seriously hurt others for no reason. Your abacus was good, but unfortunately the nerves of the Russian soldiers were already trapped by the war ahead. How could they notice these details? Therefore, they were destined to disappoint you."

"Please take us away honestly!"

Zhao Heng patted Tiemujin's shoulder and asked Zong Lihou to turn the heating a little more. Sitting in the car, Zhao Heng felt that he had entered another world, and his whole body melted a lot, and his murderous intent was reduced by three points: "Temujin, don't want to be tortured anymore, take us to Moscow honestly."

When Temujin saw that the plan was discovered, there was not much embarrassment on her face. On the contrary, Luoluo admitted generously: "Yes, I want to run away. It is already a shame for me to compromise with you. If I hadn't been unable to withstand your torture, I would rather you shoot me and not bow my head!"

Speaking of this, he looked at Zhao Heng coldly: "I am full of vigilance about your actions to go to Moscow. You have now got the opportunity to return to China. The two countries are fighting happily in front of you. It can be said that they are in chaos. Few people will pay attention to Zhao Heng's life and death again."

He looked at Zhao Heng and shouted: "You have also broken through the mountains and forests at this time. You can sneak into Outer Mongolia from the Russian-Mongolia border, and then turn back to China from Outer Mongolia. But you don't want to live, but you are forced to take you to Moscow. I have to doubt your motives?"

"Zhao Heng, what exactly are you going to do?"

Zhao Heng said lightly: "See a few friends, kill a few people!" He looked at Tiemujin and added coldly: "You don't have to worry about who you see and kill. Just bring us safe to Moscow. As long as you arrive in Moscow, Tiemujin will be able to restore freedom."

Tiemujin opened his mouth and wanted to refuse. For some reason, he felt that taking Zhao Heng and the others to Moscow would cause a huge disaster. However, Zhao Heng's steel-made expression and murderous eyes made him know clearly that as long as he refuses, he will be brutally killed immediately.

Life is just a form of existence, and may not be worthy of excessive nostalgia, but hatred must be washed with blood. Tiemujin remembered the knife wound of his arm and the shame that made him unforgettable. His open mouth silently closed and turned into a sigh of his own soul.

At this time, what was rolling in Tiemujin's mind was like a sentence. I accidentally heard the saying from the Chinese country, and I would keep the green mountains without fear of burning fire! Only by living can we enable our ambitions to be displayed and today's humiliation will turn today's humiliation into the pleasure of tomorrow's revenge. He must live tenaciously.

"Let me take you to Moscow!"

Tiemujin dissipated the rebelliousness on his face, and looked at Zhao Heng coldly, "But how can you guarantee that when you arrive in Moscow safely, you will not kill me again? After all, letting me go will make you unable to get out of Moscow. You are not fools, nor am I!"

"Why do you think so? Am I a person who is untrustworthy?"

Zhao Heng shouted, with a grievance on his face. He looked at Tiemujin with sincere eyes, but the information fed back from Tiemujin's one-eye was clearly that he was struck by lightning! This suspicion is extremely harmful to the cooperation between the two parties and must be completely dispelled.

Otherwise, not only will the effect of cooperation and mutual trust cannot be achieved, but it may cause a catastrophe. The two looked at each other for a moment, and Zhao Heng curled a smile on his lips, and he said his true intentions in his heart at first sight: "You are worried that I will destroy the bridge when I cross the river, and there is no need for this!"

Zhao Heng spoke in a low voice: "Because by then, I am already safe. The Russian army cannot surround me in the mountains and forests. Moscow is so big and there is enough detour space. How can the Russian army kill me? I have no reason to kill you, and there is no need for any killing to silence me."

He looked at Temujin with bright eyes: "For me, your greatest value is to return to the top leaders of Russia safely. You are an illegitimate child. You must have suffered countless grievances over the years. Today, I am so humiliated by me. If you go back, you will definitely fight for power and profit."

Temujin snorted coldly: "Why should I fight for power and profit?"

"You have to show yourself!"

Zhao Heng kept a gentle smile on his face: "You came to the woods to kill me, just to show yourself and announce to the rest of the country that you have strength? Unfortunately, your wish failed, and you were beaten up by me, so I will give you another way to live, and you will use any means to get ahead!"

Zhao Heng directly hit the other party's thoughts: "If you want to gain power, you have to show your strength, you have to step on me personally, and you can only vent your shame today, so you will definitely subvert the style of having a tail-sanded in the past, and you will bite people like a vicious dog!"

"If you don't control the power and power, you can't fight against me at all!"

In the stiff expression of ironwood and gold, Zhao Heng's expression showed a sense of contempt: "So you are destined to climb like a different person, and many people will die in your hands during this period. I will be in the mood to watch the show, see how big the storm you can cause in Russia!"

"Look at how many people you will step on to get on the post!"

Unconsciously, Zong Lihou felt a cold on his back, and then he heard Zhao Heng add indifferently: "For me at that time, the more you make a noise, the more beneficial it will be for our country. Maybe I will cheer for your outstanding performance, drink and fire."

Zhao Heng looked at Tiemujin with a smile, and this smile made him sarcastic and sarcastic: "As for whether you will let go of the tiger back to the mountain after you let go, to be honest, I don't care at all. For me, Zhao Heng, no matter how powerful you Tiemujin trampled on you, no matter how many bones you have, you can't beat me Zhao Heng."

"I despise you!"

Zhao Heng patted his shoulder: "You are just a bastard!"

Hearing Zhao Heng's words, Tiemujin laughed loudly: "Happy! I like this truth!" He stuck out his tongue and licked his cracked lips. His blood-lit eyes gradually dimmed, just like a vicious wolf losing to a stronger beast, deliberately restraining his ferocity.

Then, he gritted his teeth and shouted: "I'll take you to Moscow!"

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