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text text_Chapter 2368 National Festival!

The two island men next to him nodded in silence.

In fact, they thought they could kill Qin Fan no matter what this time, but in the end, Qin Fan and the Huaxia people escaped!

At this time, the man holding the katana stepped forward, pulled out the dagger with a whoosh and threw it to the two men.

The latter caught it in a hurry and his expression changed.

"Be prepared to serve His Majesty the Emperor of the island country." The man said with a wry smile.

The two men looked at each other again.

One of the men wiped away the sweat on his forehead and stepped forward to suggest: "Yamashiro-kun, actually I think we still need to try harder. Qin Fan has not completely escaped from the island country yet, so why don't we try again!"

Mr. Yamashiro tilted his head and sneered, "You are afraid of death, right?"

The man laughed dumbly and changed the subject: "Although Qin Fan and the others escaped with great luck, they are already exhausted. It is entirely possible for us to intercept and kill them on the way!"

"Yes, Yamashiro-kun, the two of us are willing to lead people to pursue him!" Another man hurriedly stepped forward.

For them, committing suicide by caesarean section is too shameful. They are more willing to take the punishment and perform meritorious service, and maybe they can actually kill Qin Fan and others.

Yamashiro-kun stared at the two of them, snorted and said coldly: "You are just afraid that the world will not be in chaos, right? Let me tell you, if we pursue, when the people of the island country know about it, they will complain. You can afford it."

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"But Mr. Yamashiro, now that things are like this, we might as well burn the boat. This may be our last chance. If we don't take action now, we may never have the chance to kill Qin Fan again!"

The man is emotional.

"Shancheng-kun, just give the order. Even if the two of us die, we must try our best to kill Qin Fan!" Another man suggested again.

Yamashiro-kun was silent for a moment, as if he was thinking, and tapped the table with his fingers. Then he patted the table and nodded and said, "Okay, in that case, I'll give it another try!"

The two men immediately breathed a sigh of relief and nodded, "We will definitely fulfill our mission!"

"good!"

Immediately after Yamashiro-kun gave his instructions, the two men turned around and went out.



Fighter planes fly vigilantly over the island nation.

Among the fighters, Qin Fan and others were sitting together.

Yan Lin'er took off the gauze from Qin Fan's shoulder again and applied some medicine.

Song Bingwen and others were also more or less injured. After bandaging their wounds, Song Bingwen and others got up and walked to the back of the cabin.

Several soldiers immediately stood and saluted.

Song Bingwen, who had one hand tied with a bandage, returned the favor with one hand.

He put his hands down and looked down at the body covered by the white cloth on the ground.

After a slight silence, he took off his hat and handed it to the soldier next to him, squatted down, lifted up the white cloth, and looked at the dead soldier.

His eyes suddenly turned red.

These dead soldiers were his men who had been following him, and they were also Song Bingwen's elite.

Now that he saw their lives lost in the island country, he felt uncomfortable.

Several soldiers standing nearby also had red eyes and stood with their heads lowered.

He slowly stood up, and the soldiers next to him hurriedly stepped forward to help Song Bingwen, but Song Bingwen waved his hand to indicate that he would not use it.

At this time, Qin Fan and several others also came over, staring at the corpses on the ground with some sadness. Although these people had nothing to do with him in normal times, this time they were brothers who lived and died together.

He also felt a little sad.

The military soul is forever forged!

Moreover, Qin Fan had checked the pulses of these dead brothers before, and he originally wanted to see if he could be treated.

But it was found that these dozen soldiers were completely dead.

Tilting his head and looking at Song Bingwen next to him, Qin Fan raised his hand, patted the other person's shoulder and called him Brother Wen.

Song Bingwen turned his head and looked at Qin Fan with red eyes, nodded, and the two of them did not speak. Then Song Bingwen slammed his feet, stood up straight, and saluted his dead brother.

Qin Fan and several people beside him also saluted.

Three bows!

"Brothers, don't worry. I, Song Bingwen, will definitely take care of your relatives and take care of them for the rest of their lives!" Song Bingwen swore to the dead soldiers.

Several soldiers nearby were also moved.

The reason why they have been willing to follow Song Bingwen is that Song Bingwen treats them like family members.

And Song Bingwen, their brother who died on the battlefield before, also did it.

In addition to helping the families of the dead soldiers with their jobs, he also used his own money to comfort the families.

The love is deep and righteous, everyone takes it into consideration!

"Brother Wen, when the time comes to go back, if the families of these brothers are willing, they can come to my company!" Qin Fan said.

Song Bingwen tilted his head and smiled bitterly, then nodded and said yes.

Immediately, several people sat back in the cabin, and the fighter plane flew smoothly.

Qin Fan and Song Bingwen gathered together with a map in front of them.

Although no island country is pursuing them now, which is a good thing, Qin Fan always feels strange. He has dealt with island countries a lot, so if he doesn't pursue them now, there is something wrong.

The two of them had slightly different opinions.

Qin Fan wanted the fighter planes to fly through the mountains. Even if there were indeed troops from the island nation pursuing them, they could use the mountainous terrain and weather to avoid them.

But the problem is that the weather in the mountains is unstable and accidents are prone to accidents.

Song Bingwen felt that Qin Fan was thinking too much, and he advocated walking on a flat place so that he could return to China quickly.

"Brother, I think you are really worrying too much. This time we strangled the dead bodies of the island country, plus killed all Shinro and the two thousand island soldiers. The island country is now seriously injured, and they must know how to pursue us again.

, it’s of no use!” Song Bingwen said with a bitter smile.

Qin Fan sighed upon hearing this.

Although what Song Bingwen said made sense, he still felt it was too risky.

If we really follow the route mentioned by Song Bingwen, we can indeed shorten some time to reach China.

But if they really encounter the pursuers, in that terrain, they really have no advantage and will only be beaten.

"Brother Wen, I still think this is really risky!" Qin Fan said again.

Song Bingwen waved his hand and said: "It's okay, brother, our people are waiting for us in front. As long as we arrive on time, I guarantee that we can reach China smoothly!"

Qin Fan also wanted to say, Song Bingwen patted Qin Fan on the shoulder, "Brother, believe me, you are already tired this time. This time, let me protect you!"

Seeing that Song Bingwen had said this, Qin Fan nodded and said, "That's okay, Brother Wen, I'll do as you say!"

Song Bingwen grinned and said: "Brother, don't worry, listen to brother, we will definitely reach China smoothly!"

Qin Fan smiled bitterly and nodded, then he left his seat and looked outside through the cabin window.

At this moment, the sky was dark and very calm, but Qin Fan didn't know why, he always felt that something else was going to happen!


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