The fighter fleet soon came over the crowd, hovering around the Japanese warship, and a fierce roar filled everyone's ears.

Such numerous fighter jets are no less than a small military exercise, which opened the eyes of the Chinese warriors. They were still complaining about the people who could not wait for China to rescue them, and at this time they had forgotten what they said the moment before.

These fighter jets hovered over the warship for a long time, and some of them were divided into the direction when the cruise ship came to the north, while the rest returned the same route.

After a while, it was not long since the purity of the sun, two armed helicopters flew from afar.

Two helicopters flew low, raising waves on the sea surface layer by layer. One of them flew over the cruise ship, and the other stopped over the warship. Obviously, they received some news. Then a rope was thrown down, and a fully armed Chinese soldier descended from the sky.

That picture gave everyone confidence.

"Dong"          "Dong"

"Dun"

All soldiers were quickly deployed after boarding the ship and placed in the most favorable combat position. The level of well-trainedness was incomparable to ordinary troops.

"Zhou Yang, come out for me!" A middle-aged man with an officer's appearance had just fallen from the rope to the cruise ship deck, and roared in a hurry regardless of the others.

From the skills, we can see that this person's strength is no less than that in the late stage of Huajin, but his expression was so angry that others couldn't understand it.

The Chinese warriors looked at each other and dared not respond. On the one hand, they represented the national military, and on the other hand, they were the masters of the divine realm in the martial arts world. They might offend anyone they would speak rashly.

"Cruff." After a while, the slightly heavy metal door of the cabin was pushed open, and Zhou Yang walked out of the cabin.

"Instructor." Zhou Yang's expression was rare and he said respectfully.

However, what was greeted was a huge fist, "Puff" and "Puff" a series of dazzling combination punches hit him.

Looking at the attacking fist, Zhou Yang did not retreat in half a step, and did not block it. "Bang bang bang." He let Zhong Zhenxing's fist hit his body.

Although judging from his current strength, the opponent's speed has been extremely slow and can easily avoid it.

The warriors around him looked at the scene in amazement.

Who is this officer? Don’t you know that Zhou Yang is the Grand Master of the Divine Realm?

No matter whether you stand at the national height or in personal favor, you cannot ruin the face of a master in such an occasion.

Zhou Yang gritted his teeth and endured Zhong Zhenxing's beating. Even if he broke through the third level of the Condensation Pill and reached the standard of the divine realm in terms of physical strength, he could not withstand the continuous burst of Zhong Zhenxing's later strength in Huajin.

Perhaps he had finished venting, looking at the bloodshots hanging from the corner of Zhou Yang's mouth, Zhong Zhenxing stopped and grabbed Zhou Yang's collar, his eyes red, "Where is Xiaorou?"

Since receiving the news from the six ministries in the capital the day before, Shen Yushan was so sad that he immediately called the aviation force of the Southern Theater Command and ordered Zhong Zhenxing to come without stopping. He himself came to the Southern Military Region in person and waited for the cruise ship to dock.

Fortunately, six members of the ministry kept providing positioning. In the absence of much manpower and material resources, the Chinese military finally arrived at the cruise ship position.

With the intervention of the military, it is only a matter of time before the Chinese warriors on this ship arrive in Nanhai Province safely.

In the rest cabin, Zhong Zhenxing looked at Bai Xiaorou who was lying on the bed without any sound, and there was still a lot of blood on her collar, and she couldn't help crying.

"Xiao Rou, silly kid, why are you so stupid..."

"What should you do if you ask the chief to do this..."

"You said you, for this brat, hey..."

Zhong Zhenxing threw away his proud appearance and burst into tears.

Bai Xiaorou is the one who grew up as a child and can be considered half of her daughter. Although she was mentally prepared, she still couldn't suppress her inner sadness when she was facing it.

"Instructor, she, she is not really dead yet..." Zhou Yang looked at the other party in pain and wanted to give a reminder.

Unexpectedly, the other party turned around suddenly and pressed him tightly on the metal wall panel with a "clang", "It's all because of you. If it weren't for you, how could Xiaorou take the risk to Japan alone!"

"If it weren't for you, how could Xiaorou hide it from the organization!"

"If it weren't for you, how could Xiaorou die!"

"If it weren't for you... at this time, I don't need your comfort!" Zhong Zhenxing's eyes were red, and his saliva spitted Zhou Yang's face, but he still couldn't continue to scold him.

After all, how can Zhou Yang blame him for this? He was unaware of it. He was kidnapped by the wise man in Yongshan and was also a victim.

He thought Zhou Yang said this to comfort him, and even if he vented all his grief, it would be useless.

"I'm serious, I have hope to make her come alive." Without wiping the saliva on her face, Zhou Yang looked at Zhong Zhenxing's eyes seriously and said again.

After hearing Zhou Yang's retelling, Zhong Zhenxing gradually calmed down and stared at the other party, looking at the other party's expression that was not joking, and suddenly realized that perhaps the other party was not lying.

"What are you going to do?" Zhong Zhenxing asked in a deep voice. The other party's statement was too whimsical and he couldn't completely believe it.

"I don't want to say more about some things. Instructor, don't forget, I come from Xuanmen." Zhou Yang's words were a little mysterious, but in fact he was nervous.

The premise for resurrecting Bai Xiaorou is that he must break through to the Dharma Realm within eight years. He is not sure whether he can do it, but he is ready. In any case, even if he tries everything, he will practice to the Dharma Realm within eight years for Bai Xiaorou!

Zhong Zhenxing looked at the other party carefully for a long time, and did not let Zhou Yang go without any expression. Finally, he said something, "I hope you didn't lie to me, otherwise..." He didn't say the following words, and even if they said it, it would be meaningless.

Zhong Zhenxing didn't naively think that Zhou Yang could do this easily and revive the dead. That only exists in myths, but even if it costs a huge price, it should be. After all, Bai Xiaorou made this happen for Zhou Yang.

Moreover, judging from all kinds of deeds, Zhou Yang is already a master of the Divine Realm. A warrior of this level is like a walking national treasure. Even he is no longer qualified to decide the other party's life and death.

The cruise ship was still driving on the high seas according to the original planned route. With this group of Chinese special teams on the ship, the warriors no longer clamored, rested with peace of mind, or sang on the deck.

During this period, Zhong Zhenxing was also pretended to be sent out of the rest room by Zhou Yang. After all, he still had to instill spiritual energy into Bai Xiaorou at all times to prevent the other party from leaking his vitality.
Chapter completed!