The two figures kept colliding and entangled on the road.
The two sides moved for more than twenty meters, and finally separated after each other's daggers broke.
After separation, the red-phoenix-eyed female soldier and the thin black soldier did not continue the attack, but wiped the blood from the corners of their mouths and retreated behind their respective masters.
Faced with the tyranny of the red-phoenix-eyed female warrior, the expressions of others in the Chen camp changed slightly.
The female soldier with phoenix eyes and the thin black soldier buffered for a while, looked at each other and were about to charge again, when they heard a domineering shout:
"Stop it all!"
Chen Dahua's face was as serious as water and he led the people over.
The red-phoenix-eyed female soldier broke away from the charge and picked up two guns to intimidate everyone.
At the same time, she stared at Chen Dahua and others who were approaching.
The thin black soldier also followed Chen Dahua and was highly vigilant and protective.
When Chen Dafu and Chen Dayu saw this, they shouted: "Brother, be careful!"
They felt aggrieved and humiliated, but they had to admit that Odebia still had some courage and strength.
Otherwise, the three of them wouldn't be in such a mess.
"It's okay, it's just a clown."
Chen Dahua walked forward slowly with a cigar in his mouth, looking coldly at Odebiao and the female soldier with red phoenix eyes:
"Young man, no wonder you are so arrogant. It turns out that you have such a number one female soldier under your command."
"What a pity. You can touch my nephew, brother, sister, and beat up my ultimate bodyguard, but you can't touch me, Chen Dahua."
"If you don't believe me, ask yourself, a female soldier, if you dare to shoot me, Chen Dahua?"
He glanced at the red-phoenix-eyed female soldier with disdain, as if he had seen through the opponent's strength.
Odebiao smiled faintly: "Are you Chen Wangdong's uncle? The one who won the Medal of Rice?"
"That's right!"
Chen Dahua held his head high and said: "I am Chen Dahua, combat master level, recipient of the Rice Harvest Medal."
Then he took another step forward, holding a cigar and a little bit of red phoenix-eyed female warrior:
"Every one of you counts, please stand up for me."
"Tell me, are you soldiers from Pakistan?"
"If you were not soldiers of Pakistan, and you wore the clothes of soldiers tonight and acted recklessly under the banner of soldiers, I would put you in jail."
"If you are soldiers of the Pakistani state, bullying men and women in public, and injuring Chen Wangdong, the Pakistani detective, and the president of the Chinese business association, it will be even more serious."
"So no matter what your background is, you have committed an unforgivable sin today."
"Don't say that I, Chen Dahua, am not your direct superior and have no right to discipline me."
"The greatest thing in the world is the king's land!"
"You are making trouble under the guise of Pakistani soldiers, discrediting the honor of the people's soldiers and lowering the trust of the people. I have the right to deal with you."
"Just one minute, show me your identification, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless."
"Don't even think about resisting. Can you resist for a while? Can you resist for a lifetime? Can you resist the entire state machine?"
Chen Dahua is indeed an old man. He hit Odebiao and others on the head with one hat after another, and the way he went up and down the line was suffocating.
After he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and more than a dozen Chen's soldiers raised their weapons and pointed at Odebia and others with murderous intent.
As long as Chen Dahua gives the order, they will shoot without mercy.
Ye Fan and Wu Juecheng also looked at each other and smiled. Chen Dahua was indeed better than Chen Dafu and Chen Dayu. What they said was true.
But they didn't say much, they just waited quietly for the good show to fall to their graves.
"Chen Dahua...actually you shouldn't get the Rice Medal."
Odebia threw away his weapon, took out a cigar and sneered:
"I should give you a hat medal."
"This hat-making technique is something I have never seen in my life."
He smiled faintly: "It's a pity that I disappoint you. Ruan Qing and the others are really genuine soldiers."
"A soldier?"
Chen Dahua sneered: "I won't check your identities for now. I'll just ask you a question."
"Have your officers never taught you to salute properly when you see someone with a higher military rank and position than you?"
"Although I, Chen Dahua, am not a big shot in the military, I am still a solid warrior."
He shouted: "What status are you talking to me now?"
Chen Wangdong endured the severe pain and shouted: "My uncle is a combat master, and you are a combat camp until you die. Why don't you kneel down and speak?"
Xu Xuanxuan and the others were also breathing rapidly, waiting for Odebiao and the others to kneel down and submit.
"Warrior?"
Odebia still had no fear on his face, and still looked carefree:
"I have to say that your level is indeed higher than that of the brothers around you."
"Brothers, those with lower positions and military ranks than Chen Zhanshi, please stand up and salute."
He shouted casually: "The rules in the war zone cannot be lost."
"yes!"
After the words fell, nearly a hundred soldiers brought by Odebiao stepped forward: "Salute to Master Chen."
Everyone gave Chen Dahua a salute with a bang.
"Odebiao, I thought you had some background, but it turns out you are just a stupid young man and a bunch of big-headed soldiers."
Chen Wangdong endured the pain and laughed wildly: "Isn't it my uncle who suppressed you?"
"Just now you shot someone when you saw someone because you were out of your mind. Now do you dare to be arrogant in front of my uncle?"
"Silly Biao, if you hurt me, my father, and my aunt tonight, I will never let you go."
"Come here, rush forward and get Silly Biao down for me."
He shouted: "The soldiers around him were intimidated by my uncle and did not dare to take action again."
More than a dozen Chen's bodyguards stepped forward with ferocious smiles.
The red-phoenix-eyed female soldier casually lowered the muzzle of her gun to intimidate everyone.
"You bastard, how dare you do something in front of me?"
Chen Dahua's expression darkened when he faced the red-phoenix-eyed female soldier:
"Are you a soldier? If you were a soldier, who would give you the courage to act arrogantly in front of me?"
"Don't you understand my identity? Do I have to repeat it to you?"
"I order you to put down your gun immediately and salute me as well as they did."
He was arrogant: "And without my approval, you keep holding it up for me and are not allowed to put it down."
Odebiao smiled noncommittally: "Ruan Qing, tell Chen Zhanshi your identity."
The woman with red phoenix eyes said expressionlessly: "Ruan Qing, Foreign Legion, Western Territory Sirius Camp, level, war brigade!"
Chen Wangdong sneered: "Die, why do you think you are a big boss? He is just a warrior, not as good as my uncle."
Chen Dahua's eyes twitched. The Foreign Legion, the Tianlang Battalion, and the Highly Equipped Combat Brigade had quite a lot of background.
He looked at Ode and shouted: "What about you?"
Oded stepped forward, took out something and flashed it.
"Level 1 Tiger Talisman?"
Chen Dahua shouted: "How can you have a tiger charm?"
Odebiao bowed slightly and was polite like a gentleman:
"Father Zalong!"
The next second, he raised the muzzle of the gun again and shot Chen Dahua bang bang bang.
Amidst a series of gunshots, Chen Dahua fell to the ground with blood on his hands and feet...
