The Strongest Soldier in the City

The white man never expected that such a tragic situation would occur when so many people deal with one person!

You must know that for private armed forces like them, the most precious thing is undoubtedly the soldiers. Every subordinate is their greatest capital and confidence, and the weapon they rely on to survive!

How much they lose means how much their power has been weakened!

We are in an environment where foreign enemies may invade and our authority may be challenged at any time. One can imagine the seriousness of this!

The white man's eyebrows stood up, his eyes flashed sternly, and murderous intent spread. His hands behind his back were clenched into fists, and his eyes seemed to have some red bloodshot eyes!

This result was difficult for him to accept!

How long did this battle last? His subordinates suffered over a hundred casualties. Is this really a big deal?

If we continue to fight like this, won't we have to use half of our strength to bury a person with him?

This is absolutely not allowed to happen.

"Long, I hope you can give me an explanation. What kind of opponent did you encounter and who is he!" The white man tilted his head and looked at the fat man standing on his left hand.

Standing on his left was a tall man, about in his early forties, with a standard oriental face!

He looks very delicate, not like someone who should stay in such a war-torn place, more like an elegant upper class person.

This man is none other than the target person Chen Liuhe is looking for, Rong Zhan, codenamed Red Dragon!

A guy who betrayed his own country and Dragon Soul, a complete traitor who has lost his faith!

Rong Zhan raised his head and looked at the building in front of him. There was no panic on his face. Up to this moment, he still looked calm.

He withdrew his gaze, tilted his head and glanced at the white man, and said: "My friend, are you scared? Are you frightened by a person like this? This is not what a leader of an armed force should be like. courage."

"I have already lost hundreds of warriors. This battle cannot continue like this! These warriors are all my private power. Once they are consumed too much, it will directly affect my authority in Mosloch!" the white man snapped.

"Don't worry, I won't let you help me in vain. I will compensate you for all your losses today." Rong Zhan said lightly.

The white man's face looked better now. He paused and said, "You haven't answered me yet, who is he?"

Rong Zhan smiled and did not answer the question directly, but said: "No matter who it is, it is just a person! No matter how strong a person is, he cannot face an armed force of thousands of people like you. "

"So, his ending today is destined. This is his burial place. We must let the enemy know that Mosloch, not everyone can come, right?" Rong Zhan said.

The white man was sullen and silent. He had already killed so many of his subordinates in this battle. It was obviously impossible for him to let Chen Liuhe go now. Otherwise, how could he explain to his subordinates? How could he afford to be so embarrassed?

Therefore, the guy hiding on the rooftop must die today!

"A strong attack is not the answer. The opponent is too strong and I can't continue to waste them like this." The white man said decisively.

Rong Zhan nodded lightly and said: "Remove all the people. There is no need to continue to make sacrifices. There are many ways to kill a person, and forceful attack is only the stupidest one."

After Rong Zhan finished speaking, the white man immediately ordered all the soldiers in the building to withdraw from the building.

Rong Zhan said again: "I want to talk to the guy on the rooftop and help me think of a solution."

The white man was startled and his eyes were screwed up...

On the other side, there was silence on the rooftop, except for the sound of the wind, howling loudly.

It was already past nine o'clock in the morning, the sun was blazing in the sky, and the ground was a little hot under the scorching temperature.

Chen Liuhe, bruised and covered in blood, was sitting on the ground on the rooftop, with a cigarette hanging in his mouth. He looked far away, his eyes empty, and he was trying his best to think of a way to escape from the predicament.

Now, that group of soldiers has been temporarily repelled by him, and a strong attack is absolutely impossible!

But this is treating the symptoms rather than the root cause, and he still hasn't found a way to leave safely!

As long as he can't leave here, he will still be in a desperate situation. He is being surrounded by everyone. To put it in the most ugly words, in this form, he can almost be said to be sentenced to death!

Even if the other party doesn't do anything, just surrounding him and consuming him like this can consume him to death within a few days.

Here, there is not a morsel of water, not a morsel of food, not even room for survival...

Of course, Chen Liuhe was not a person willing to sit still and wait for death. He never gave up hope.

Even in this situation, he never gave up the idea of ​​​​escape for even a moment. He always believed that he would be able to save the day and that he would have a way to leave here, but he hadn't thought of it yet.

Looking up at the blazing sun in the sky, Chen Liuhe narrowed his eyes slightly, took out the phone in his pocket, and pressed the power button!

Sure enough, just as he imagined, there was no signal at all here and it had been completely blocked.

With a wry smile and putting the phone back in his pocket, Chen Liuhe frowned, forming the character "Sichuan" between his eyebrows.

Now, he really has a headache. He, who has always been omnipotent, is also in trouble at this moment. It really feels like there is no way to go to heaven or no way to go to earth.

Let alone now, even when he once dominated the underground world, he was rarely forced into such a desperate situation.

This time, the fall was a bit big...

Just when Chen Liuhe was thinking about these things, in vain, there was movement outside the building.

Chen Liuhe was shocked, stood up suddenly, and looked sharply.

A few seconds later, he saw a drone slowly hovering up and appearing in his field of vision.

This made Chen Liuhe's eyes tremble again. He stared at the drone. He could clearly see that there was a walkie-talkie hanging below the drone.

Just as he was alert and confused, the drone flew over him and hung there.

From the intercom, the sound of the signal being connected came, "chirp".

Chen Liuhe understood the meaning. Someone wanted to talk to him and a walkie-talkie was specially sent to him.

The corner of his mouth curved into a sneer. Chen Liuhe was not afraid of anything and stepped forward to take off the walkie-talkie!