Chapter 1136: Even on My Knees, I Will Finish the Journey
did I offer you my coffee!""Don't be so worked up," Wang Zheng pointed at the chair, "sit down and let's talk."“There’s nothing for me to discuss with uncivilized savages like you.” Enzoku said. “Miss...Chapter 1136 Kneeling If Necessary to Finish the Task
Wang Zheng and Han Baoguo sat silently in the backseat side by side.
The usual sole owner of this car, Han Desu, had instead run over to the front passenger seat. If anyone from the Capital Military Region saw their top leader sitting there, they would probably be surprised to death.
Su Fuhua's scheming was already beyond Wang Zheng’s expectations, but he became somewhat complacent because the whole incident was nearing its end. Thankfully, it wasn’t too late for him to regain his senses at this time.
As Han Desu's car headed toward the Capital Military Region, sure enough, when they got close to the gate, a guard saw the commander sitting in the front passenger seat and immediately saluted out of shock. He was bewildered; if even the commander sat here, then who could possibly be so important as to sit in the backseat Could it be that the Number One Leader had come on an undercover visit
"Why didn't you ask me why I brought you to the Capital Military Region" Han Desu asked, turning around.
Wang Zheng rolled his eyes irritably: "If I can’t even guess this much, it might as well be that Su Fuhua just kills me."
Han Desu smiled but didn't say anything more.
The car passed through the vast military zone and arrived at an inconspicuous courtyard where a sign read "Logistics Warehouse" in large characters.
Seeing those spacious storage buildings, Wang Zheng nodded. A look of determination flashed across his eyes.
"Go take a look, your comrades are waiting for you inside," Han Desu said.
Wang Zheng got out of the car and pulled open the heavy warehouse door to see an energetic elderly man.
The old man was wearing dark camouflage without any military rank, but his gaze remained sharp, showing no signs of cloudiness that should be expected at his age.
"Old Man, it's been a long time,"
Wang Zheng snapped to attention and saluted him in military fashion.
Wang Fanghe nodded and then tossed a sniper rifle to Wang Zheng, stepped aside, pointed at the empty warehouse, and said: "Give it a try and see how much you've regressed."
As soon as he saw this sniper rifle, Wang Zheng's eyes narrowed instantly. Cold light burst uncontrollably from his gaze.
He couldn't help but recall the mysterious left-handed blind-shooter in the final battle of Dragon Scale a few years ago.
And he also recalled the masked blind-shooter who reappeared in Hong Kong recently.
There was no doubt that they were the same person.
In Hong Kong, regardless of how close Wang Zheng got to attack, that sniper rifle would always push him away from his front!
"How could I have regressed"
Wang Zheng skillfully checked the sniper rifle and then casually strolled towards the center of the large warehouse.
The next thing he did made everyone present stare in disbelief.
After confirming that there was a bullet in the chamber, Wang Zheng closed his eyes!
Seeing this action, Han Desu's pupils suddenly constricted, while Wang Fanghe's lips curved into a faint smile.
A sudden gust of wind sounded, and two moving human targets zipped through the air—one from mid-air and another racing towards Wang Zheng from behind!
Wang Zheng didn't even look; he simply raised his hand to fire two shots!
Bullet after bullet hit the head!
The heads of both human targets exploded instantly!
Without even opening his eyes, he managed to pinpoint the vital spots of his enemies. This was simply unbelievable!
Wang Fanhé waved his hand and ten moving targets pounced on Wang Zheng from all directions at twice the speed as before.
Wang Zheng’s ears twitched slightly, then he started spinning around non-stop while his sniper rifle kept spitting flames. The sounds of gunfire were almost continuous!
Bam bam bam bam bam!
The heads of all the human-shaped targets turned to pieces.
Han Tuosu couldn’t help but clap, what was a military king This was a military king! It was his first time witnessing such godlike blind shooting. Truly awe-inspiring!
A warrior like this would still be an unstoppable killing machine on the battlefield even in pitch-black darkness.
Wang Fanhé waved his hand once more and another wave of human-shaped targets attacked from all directions again!
Wang Zheng bent over, lowered his head, and started moving left and right. At this time, a series of explosions echoed in the spacious warehouse.
Five minutes later, the attacks finally stopped. Wang Zheng opened his eyes, looked at the fragments on the ground, touched his hot barrel and remained expressionless.
At that moment, a familiar voice rang out: "A hundred and forty-two enemies killed with none surviving."
"Ming Hao!"
Wang Zheng looked at Li Minghao who was standing in the corner of the warehouse. The latter smiled slightly and said, “Captain, welcome back.”
A group of people walked out from behind Li Minghao: Shāng Yuánbǎo Lǎo Jīn Yángmíng Qín Chángqīng Qiányǒngxīng!
The survivors of the first generation of Long Lin warriors had all gathered here!
Of course, there was one hadron that hadn't returned to the team.
Wang Zheng's gaze swept across his comrades' faces. Upon meeting again now, their eyes remained steadfast and resolute; no words needed to be spoken, as they understood each other implicitly.
The blood spilled in the past had never cooled.
The honor lost required them to reclaim it with their own hands.
"I think we can set out now." Looking at his comrades who were close both in the past and present, Wang Zheng asked, "Are you ready"
"We have been waiting for this day for many years," Li Minghao's gaze was complex, yet determination was most evident.
"Alright, the War of Dragon Scale is far from over. To honor our fallen comrades, we must win this battle."
Every time they recalled that bloody battle in the Golden Triangle, endless pain surged within the hearts of the Dragon Scale members. This war required no pre-battle motivation; all Dragon Scale members had been preparing for it for many years.
Wang Zheng was grateful to this so-called logistics warehouse for giving him and his comrades another chance to reunite.
"Go get ready, we'll depart in twenty minutes," Wang Zheng said as he took a deep breath.
He didn't know what dangers awaited him in Fuzhou or if this battle would be the Dragon Scale's true last stand. But Wang Zheng knew that when brothers unite, nothing can stop them—good always triumphs over evil throughout history.
This campaign had already claimed too many lives; regardless of the cost, Wang Zheng would bring it to a forced conclusion.
It was either his death or theirs, with no other option.
Su Fuhua, like a trapped beast fighting desperately and a cornered dog lashing out wildly, left Wang Zheng with no choice but to fight. However, as the Dragon Scale leader, what mattered more was conquering himself—overcoming his past self and present self.
He would personally sever those wicked hands of the enemy in honor of fallen comrades. Fearless of mountains of blades or seas of fire, undaunted by any obstacle, this long journey had reached its current point; the final stretch was one he'd crawl through if necessary to complete.at Wang Zheng, her eyes intense."Upper Official Shi Shi Where did that come from" Wang Zheng felt both amused and exasperated: "She's just a good friend."But to put it this way, Upper Official Shi Shi...