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Chapter 822 Dead man!

"No! Master Feng's safety needs someone to protect him, and I only need twenty people."

"The smaller the number of people, the smaller the target, and the greater our success rate." Lu Kaicheng frowned slightly.

"Kaicheng, I will lead the team this time."

Lu Guangming stepped forward and said softly.

"Brother Ming, no way..."

"Stop talking! I order you to return to the team now!" Lu Guangming shouted sharply.

Lu Kaicheng was stunned for a few seconds, then gritted his teeth and walked into the queue.

Lu Guangming looked calm and looked at the faces of everyone in front of him one by one.

"Da Shun, Er Mao, Xiao Fei..."

In an instant, Lu Guangming read the names of more than a dozen people.

Including Lu Guangming himself, a total of twenty people stood in the field.

Everyone's eyes were focused on these twenty people.

Everyone knows how dangerous this mission is.

These twenty people were like dead soldiers who had long put their lives at risk in order to complete their mission.

In order to solve the crisis faced by Ji Xueyu sisters at this time, and to give Lu Feng and others some time to develop.

They have to shoulder this responsibility.

No one tried to dissuade me or said anything else.

Because at this time, no matter what you say, it will be pale.

These people are all warriors!

"Master Feng, Lu Guangming of the Lu family, thanks to the kindness of Mr. Lu, gave me the surname Lu, I am always grateful in my heart."

"Today, Guangming led nineteen Lu family soldiers to fight back to Jiangnan City to clear a path for Master Feng."

"I hope Master Feng will approve it!" Lu Guangming led everyone behind him and bowed deeply to Lu Feng.

Lu Feng's chest rose and fell violently, he raised his head slightly and regurgitated the hot tears in his eyes.

Then, Lu Feng took a long breath, slowly stretched out his hand, and took off his coat.

"Chila!"

Lu Feng pulled out a corner of his coat, tore off a strip of cloth, and walked towards Lu Guangming and others.

Looking at the young man in front of him, Lu Feng looked at him deeply for a few seconds, and then knelt down on one knee.

"Master Feng, no!"

Lu Guangming exclaimed, and the others were about to kneel down.

"Stand still!" Lu Feng's voice was low.

"Master Feng, you..." Lu Guangming and others did not dare to disobey, but their faces were still full of confusion.

Without saying a word, Lu Feng knelt on one knee in front of the soldier, reached for the cloth strip, and tied it around the soldier's left wrist.

His expression is solemn and his movements are slow.

Seeing this scene, Lu Guangming and others suddenly widened their eyes, and the next second their eyes turned red and tears rolled down their cheeks.

"Mr. Wang, Mr. Lu, what is..." Yu Wenqiang asked.

Wang Ruida sighed, her face full of emotion, and said: "Napoleon, the most outstanding military strategist in Europe, once controlled most of Europe."

"Every time Napoleon's soldiers went to war, he would kneel down on one knee and tie a sacred blue ribbon on each soldier's arm!"

"This blue ribbon symbolizes trust and gratitude."

After hearing this, Yu Wenqiang felt extremely complicated.

"If you don't have a blue ribbon, just use my clothes instead. Please don't dislike it."

Lu Feng tied the cloth strip and stood up slowly.

"Master Feng, you will live up to your trust!" The soldier reached out to hold the cloth strip on his wrist and bowed deeply to Lu Feng.

Lu Feng slowly walked to the next soldier and looked at him deeply for a few seconds.

"Chila!"

After tearing off a strip of cloth again, Lu Feng knelt down on one knee again and tied the strip of cloth on the soldier.

"Master Feng, I will definitely live up to my trust!" The soldier's voice was already extremely choked.

Lu Feng nodded gently. He could no longer control the emotions in his heart, and tears flowed freely from his eyes.

He could tie these strips of cloth for everyone today, but he knew that he might never give them a chance to untie them.

Even wanting to see them again is a luxury.

"Chila!"

"Chila!"

Lu Feng kept repeating the previous actions, kneeling on one knee, standing up, kneeling on one knee again...

Strips of cloth were also tied on the wrists of these warriors.

Everyone around him was moved beyond words, and everyone's eyes were red.

Seeing Lu Feng kneeling down and standing up, slowly tying the cloth, all the Lu family soldiers were heartbroken.

"Master Feng!!"

When Lu Guangming's wrists were tied with strips of cloth, he couldn't bear it anymore and burst into tears on the spot.

When they came out from the Lu family to look for Lu Feng, they were branded as traitors and were hunted down by Lu Yinghao's men along the way.

One hundred and thirty-six people, fifty-eight were lost, leaving only seventy-eight.

For several months, I shed countless blood, sweat, and suffered countless grievances, but not a single tear was shed.

But at this time, they couldn't control it at all.

Twenty Lu family soldiers stood upright, with cloth strips tied tightly around their wrists.

Let the tears continue to fall, dripping onto the ground.

"Master Feng..." Lu Guangming held Lu Feng up with both arms.

"Please!"

Lu Feng slowly stood up and bowed deeply to everyone again.

"Plop! Plop!"

More than twenty people all knelt on their knees.

"Master Feng, I am determined to live up to my trust!"

More than 20 people shouted in unison with tears on their faces and stubborn voices.

Gold wears golden armor in a hundred battles, and Loulan will never be returned until it is broken!

Lu Guangming and others slowly stood up, then no longer hesitated, turned and walked towards the door.

"Brother Ming!" Lu Kaicheng roared.

"Master Feng's safety is left to you."

"Anyone of us can die at any time, but nothing can happen to Master Feng!"

Lu Guangming finished speaking without looking back, opened the door and left.

"I, I understand!" Lu Kaicheng tried his best to suppress the grief in his heart and nodded in agreement.

Lu Feng, on the other hand, kept his bowing posture and never moved even an inch.

Lu Kaicheng was alone in front, followed by nineteen soldiers, striding forward with heads held high and chests high.

Even if they knew they were going to die, they would not hesitate to do it for the sake of Master Feng.

Even death is an honor!

"Send farewell to the brave man!!"

Yu Wenqiang stepped forward and shouted at the door.

The hundreds of boys outside the warehouse all parted ways and looked at Lu Guangming and others with awe.

Under the darkness, twenty people passed through a team of hundreds of people, and then quickly disappeared into the darkness.

With an arduous task and the belief that he must die, he fought his way back to Jiangnan City.

The wind rustles and the water becomes cold, and the strong man will never return once he is gone!

The moonlight is slightly cooler in the sky, and the wind is blowing coldly at night...


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