Tell me, what you said is false!!!" David glared at Yan Fenghuo and roared.
He doesn't believe it, not at all. Is the real treasure of Judaism the Temple Mount? Is it the most sensitive place in the Middle East? It is a treasure, but it shouldn't be like this!
"What do you think the real treasure of the Jewish people is?" Yan Fenghuo said with a sarcastic look: "This is the real treasure of the Jewish people. The Holy Mountain, the Temple, what do you think the real treasure of the Jewish people is? Hahaha..."
"No no no..."
David held his head and shook his head vigorously, still unwilling to believe that this was true.
"Actually, if you change your thinking, you can think clearly that the true treasure of Judaism is the Holy Mountain. Why was the state of Israel founded? Why is the conflict between Palestine and Israel? What is the reason for the Middle East wars that have cost countless lives over and over again? Because of the Temple Mount, because of you
of the Holy Land because of the rise of the Third Temple. If that’s not a true Jewish treasure, I don’t know what is.”
Yan Fenghuo's words hit David hard in the heart, making his face become worse and worse, even showing an expression of overwhelmed and desperate. He had sacrificed so much, and he did not hesitate to start a war to get the treasure... But
, but what I got back was such a treasure...
"Kill! Kill them! Kill them!!!" David looked ferocious and let out a hoarse roar.
At this time, no one could stop his determination to kill. Disappointment turned into despair, and everything moved away from him. There is no doubt that this kind of person is the most terrifying.
"Hahahaha..." Yan Fenghuo laughed, laughing heartily, pointing at David and saying: "When you deprived me of everything, did you ever think that one day I would deprive you of everything? You came with the army
What kind of agreement did we reach with the Israeli military? Hahaha... I don't know, but I'm sure your life will not be easy! You said that we always draw, and now it's finally time to decide the outcome. Thank you
A draw, hahahaha..."
"Hoo Chi! Hoo Chi!..."
David panted heavily and stared at Yan Fenghuo with his eyes wide open. With the help of his heavy breathing, he gradually eased the negative emotions in his heart and became calm again.
"Ms. Hexiang, it's time for you to appear." David smoothed his hair and said to Hexiang: "You know very well that I have helped you re-establish your prestige in Japan and helped you establish a relationship with Yamato's think tank.
relationship. Soon you will be in charge of the Red Army again and have sufficient resources to launch any revolution you want. Kill Yan Fenghuo, and your revolutionary flag will be planted all over Japan."
Hexiang said nothing and walked towards Yan Fenghuo with his samurai sword in hand.
"David is finished." Yan Fenghuo stared at Hexiang and said softly: "I'll give you two choices. One is to kill you, and the other is to come home with me."
Hexiang continued to remain silent and continued to walk towards Yan Fenghuo. He walked directly to Yan Fenghuo a few meters away, raised the katana in his hand and placed it on Yan Fenghuo's neck.
The cold blade made all the hairs on Yan Fenghuo's neck stand on end, and the cold feeling was instantly transmitted to every corner of his body. But he did not avoid it at all, especially his eyes, and used a kind of emotion that could affect everything.
Guang Guang looked at Hexiang and seemed to be saying in the gentlest tone: Wife, come home with me.
"Revolution!!!" David growled.
Hexiang's eyes were gradually filled with determination, exuding a strong murderous gaze.
Looking into her eyes, Yan Fenghuo's influence disappeared. He suddenly realized that it had been a long time since he had seen Hexiang's murderous gaze, and now that he suddenly saw it, he felt as if he was in another world.
"Drink!" Hexiang shouted violently, his eyes widened, and his pupils stretched out with flames symbolizing endless revolution.
Yan Fenghuo was disappointed, completely disappointed.
Disappointed, he fell sideways as fast as lightning, avoiding the katana Hexiang put on his neck.
There was a soft sound of "chi", and a blood mark appeared on Yan Fenghuo's neck. The skin and flesh immediately rolled up and blood gushed out.
"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!..."
Hexiang swung her samurai sword and attacked Yan Fenghuo crazily. The blade was like lightning, and even her bulging belly, which was seven months pregnant, could not hinder her sharpest attack.
Skill, speed, strength, everything needed by Leng Wenbian, were fully utilized by Hexiang.
Yan Fenghuo was forced to have no way out by He Xiang's attack, and had to use the small angle of his body to evade the blade. He had a feeling that the knife in He Xiang's hand seemed to have a magical power, sucking him hard.
Caught in the shadow of the knife and unable to extricate himself.
"Chi! Chi! Chi!..."
Bloody mouths appeared on Yan Fenghuo's body. In a short period of time, he had turned into a bloody man.
Hexiang's sword has no magic power at all, but her subtle control of the sword technique makes it impossible for Yan Fenghuo to escape even if he wants to.
"drink!"
Amid the roar, Hexiang swung his katana and struck Yan Fenghuo's chest and abdomen from bottom to top.
This was a completely blind spot, and Yan Fenghuo had no way to avoid it. He could only wait for the samurai sword to cut through his chest and abdomen, and then watch the fresh internal organs flow out.
He stared at Hexiang in front of him, as if he had gone back to the time when he first arrived in Japan, the woman who took off her clothes, was surrounded by two black dragons, sacrificed her life to a knife, and jumped down...
In front of Hexiang's samurai sword, Yan Fenghuo had no ability to fight back. He suddenly felt lucky that if he had fought with Hexiang at that time, he might have died long ago.
Hehehe...
No one around him paid attention to Yan Fenghuo. Zhao Ziyang and others had already collided with David's men and started a bloody fight.
A beautiful smile suddenly bloomed on Yan Fenghuo's face, and he stood there bloody, waiting for death to come.
"Um……"
Aika, who was using all his strength to execute a killing blow, suddenly showed pain on his face. The katana suddenly stopped midway, and he stretched out his left hand to cover his abdomen.
"Bang!"
A figure flew over, kicked Hexiang away a few meters away, raised his hand towards Yan Fenghuo and pulled the trigger.
David, it's David who's coming over!
At this time, David's face was full of murderous intent, he wanted to kill Yan Fenghuo!
"Bang!"
The gunshot rang out, and the bullet flew past Yan Fenghuo's cheek, leaving a deep blood groove, and then he received a heavy punch in the face.
"Bang!"
Yan Fenghuo was hit hard on the face, and Yan Fenghuo was lifted up by the force of the punch. Blood flowed from his mouth and nose, and he fell heavily to the ground.
"I didn't want to kill you, but now I have a reason to kill you." David stepped on Yan Fenghuo's chest and sneered: "It can't always be a draw between us, I will be the final winner.
And you, hehehe..."
"Pooh!"
Yan Fenghuo spit out a mouthful of blood and said with a sad smile: "David, I didn't expect you to be a master."
"Maybe so. I was one of the first special forces to sneak behind enemy lines during the Gulf War." David shrugged and said, "It's just that when I have money, I prefer to use money to make people do things for me."
"Hahahaha..." Yan Fenghuo laughed, stared at David and said, "Look what's in my hand."
"Keng!"
A piece of shrapnel ejected from Yan Fenghuo's hand, and the dark grenade rolled down to David's feet.
The moment he saw the grenade, David's pupils shrank to the extreme and he jumped to the side without hesitation.
When he rushed to avoid it, Yan Fenghuo grabbed the delayed-explosion grenade and threw it into the distance.
"boom!"
The grenade exploded, splattering countless pieces of flesh and blood on the ground.
Yan Fenghuo, covered in blood, slowly got up from the ground, picked up the rifle on the ground and walked towards David.
"Ah!...Ah!..."
Hexiang, who was kicked to the ground, held her stomach and screamed in pain. Her pants were stained red with blood, and her face was twisted in pain.
Yan Fenghuo turned back to look at Hexiang, and David immediately got up and ran away.
Although he also has some strength, he can only carry out sneak attacks against Yan Fenghuo. Considering his age, long-term pampering and pampering have long since smoothed out his war side.
Watching David escape, Yan Fenghuo did not choose to pursue him in the end. He turned around and ran towards Hexiang, held up the other man's neck and checked the injury.
"Morning, early, premature delivery..." Hexiang grabbed Yan Fenghuo's arm and said with sweat on his head: "Take off, take off, take off my pants, I, I..."
"Hold on!" Yan Fenghuo made an extremely anxious voice, pulled out his saber and cut Hexiang's pants open.
"No, no, no..." Hexiang gasped, raised his cheek and looked into Yan Fenghuo's eyes and said: "Knife! Knife! My knife!"
"You've already learned how to use a knife!" Yan Fenghuo roared angrily: "If you still want to kill me, wait until you are well before you kill me. I'll stand still and let you kill me!"
"No, no..." He Xiang shook his head vigorously, grabbed Yan Fenghuo's arm with both hands, and stared at the saber in his hand.
Suddenly, Hexiang grabbed Yan Fenghuo's left hand holding the saber as if going crazy, opened his mouth and bit his wrist fiercely.
With a "clang" sound, the saber fell to the ground. Hexiang grabbed the saber and held it tightly.
This bite was quite hard, and the teeth completely cut into the flesh and penetrated deep into the bones. But if the bite hadn't been so hard, the saber in Yan Fenghuo's hand would never have fallen off.
"What are you going to do!" Yan Fenghuo glared at Hexiang and asked.
"I want a child." Hexiang gritted her teeth, took a deep breath to suppress the pain in her abdomen and said, "I want a living child! Remember, when I open the abdomen, you take out the child immediately,
This is the only chance for the child to survive!"
"You don't have to have the child!!!" Yan Fenghuo grabbed Hexiang's wrist holding the knife, his facial muscles twitched violently, and growled at Hexiang: "If we don't have a child, we can have another one. What I want is you alive."
"
"Bang!"
Yan Fenghuo's body was shaken hard and he fell heavily to the ground. He looked at Hexiang in disbelief, slowly lowered his head, touched the muzzle of the gun that pierced his abdomen, and felt the warmth of the blood gushing out.
"Yan Fenghuo!" He Xiang was like a violent lioness, throwing down the gun in his hand and roaring at Yan Fenghuo: "Do you know what is most annoying about you?! It's your emotional behavior! You and I are enemies.
, Eternal enemy! I beg you, don’t be emotional towards an enemy, otherwise you will die sooner or later! I make the decision about my child, this is not for you, this is for my father
Mother’s child!!!”
After saying that, Hexiang tore open the clothes on her abdomen and cut into the bulging abdomen with her saber.
"laugh!"
The sharp blade sliced through the flesh, making a harsh sound.
"Don't..." Yan Fenghuo rushed forward clutching his wound, his face full of panic.
But it was too late. Hexiang cut open the entire abdomen with one knife. She didn't know where to cut to take out the child, but she knew that the child would be taken out by cutting open the abdomen.
"Get out!" Hexiang yelled at Yan Fenghuo: "This is my child, you have no right to interfere!"
Hexiang, who endured the pain of caesarean section, waved the saber in his hand and stabbed Yan Fenghuo's shoulder hard.
"puff!"
The saber was half submerged and stuck tightly to the bone.
It hurt, it hurt like hell, but Yan Fenghuo didn't show any pain on his face. He stretched out his hands to explore Hexiang's abdomen and said softly: "I won't stop you, I'll help you take out the baby."
The violence on Hexiang's face disappeared, replaced by eagerness. She lowered her head hard, staring at the hands groping for her abdomen without blinking, waiting, waiting. At this moment, all the pain was gone from her
Gone away, replaced only by anxiety, apprehension, and hope...
"Give me the saber." Yan Fenghuo pursed his lips and said.
"puff!"
The saber was pulled from his shoulder and handed to his hand.
Holding the saber, Yan Fenghuo very carefully inserted it into Hexiang's abdomen and cut it.
One second, two seconds, three seconds...
The time was so long, maybe more than ten seconds passed, maybe dozens of seconds passed, maybe hundreds of seconds passed. When Hexiang's entire lower body was soaked in blood, Yan Fenghuo finally held a thin woman from her abdomen.
The incredible baby came out.
"Wow wow... wow wow..."
When exposed to air, the baby burst into tears.
"Show me, quickly!" Hexiang stretched out her hands to grab her child, with a motherly smile on her face, and kept saying: "Fortunately, fortunately, the child was rescued."
But the baby's cry soon came suddenly, its wrinkled face showed the pain of suffocation.
"Oxygen! Oxygen! Quick!" Hexiang was shocked.
"Give me the child." Pandora, the lurker, strode up with blood all over her body and said, "I have given birth to children, I have experience."
As if he had found a life-saving straw, Hexiang immediately picked up the child and handed it to Pandora.
After taking the child, Pandora took out a miniature oxygen concentrator and placed it at the baby's nostril, forcing oxygen to be delivered inward. After a while, the baby cried loudly again.
"You can survive." Pandora said to Hexiang with a smile: "But you need to be sent to the hospital immediately."
But how could he be sent to the hospital in his current situation?
Groups of heavily armed Israeli soldiers rushed here and controlled all of them.
Yan Fenghuo raised his head, looked around at the eager soldiers, and yelled with all the strength in his body: "Lola!!! Lola!!!"
Lola is the widow of Jacob, a woman who gave up her inheritance as the head of the Jewish conglomerate under Yan Fenghuo's persuasion.
Amidst the roar, the army from the south made way for them, and Lola, who was holding the child, walked over under heavy protection.
"This is my son! I want him to live!!! This is my wife, I want her to live!!!" Yan Fenghuo stared at Lola and shouted: "My promise has been fulfilled, now I just want to
Let my son live, let my wife live!!! Now, now!!!”
The military doctor immediately stepped forward to take the child from Pandora's hands and provide emergency first aid. But when he wanted to carry Hexiang onto a stretcher, Hexiang refused.
"Yan Fenghuo," Hexiang lay quietly on the ground, smiled weakly, and said in an exhausted voice: "The mother of the child is Tangtang. Remember, the mother of the child is Tangtang... I am tired.
Hexiang's voice became weaker and weaker, and became more and more laborious. She could hardly open her eyes. She was about to die.
"I, I, I don't want to revolution... but, but, but, that, is, is my... mission... old, old, old... father... don't use emotions anymore.
,use……"
Hexiang's eyes that were about to close suddenly widened, her hands dropped weakly, and she stared at Yan Fenghuo quietly, with a quiet and gentle smile hanging on the corner of her mouth, just like when she was in China.