I am the Great Protector of the Soldier King

The three of them arrived downstairs, where they saw Zhang Xiaomao lying on the ground. There was a trace of blood under his head, and he was probably suffering from brain injury. When I looked at the packing box in the car again, there was no trace of it.

Zhu Qingyu called the store twice, but no one answered. He walked to the kitchen and saw that there was nothing to eat, and the fire was not burning!

Hong Zheng ran upstairs to wake up Lao Jiang. When Lao Jiang learned that the Buddha statue was missing, he stamped his feet and beat his chest. He was so heartbroken that he almost committed suicide by jumping from the second floor.

Zhu Qingyu didn't have time to comfort him and said, "Send Zhang Xiaomao to the hospital for treatment. I'll go look for the Golden Buddha. Keep in touch on the phone!"

After that, Zhu Qingyu flew onto the road, and suddenly his navel flashed, and a voice that only he could hear reminded: "The target moat waterway is one kilometer away from the target."

Zhu Qingyu followed the prompts and came to the moat. There were no lights in this area, and the river was dark and dirty. In fact, domestic water discharged by millions of residential buildings had flowed into the moat, causing serious pollution.

He searched along the river, as light as a swallow, and touched the water like a dragonfly. After a while, he heard the sound of a motor coming from ahead.

In Ruju's night eyes, a yacht was moving forward, with two masked men holding double-barreled shotguns guarding the bow.

In the darkness, two masked men saw a dark figure approaching, and Tongjin raised his shotgun.

"Boom! Boom!" Two gunshots were fired. The huge noise did not alarm the residents in this area at night, but made the rats foraging for food in the sewers flee in panic.

Zhu Qingyu's shadow floated left and right, causing the two masked men to panic. They put down their shotguns and threw two grenades at Zhu Qingyu.

The explosion of the grenade raised a column of water more than ten feet high, and the sewage splashed on his face, causing him to retching several times.

The black shadow got closer and closer, and finally fell on the deck. The two masked men hurriedly dived into the water with two "plops".

Zhu Qingyu did not pursue him. He came to the cockpit. The yacht pilot did not know what was going on behind him, so he still pushed the accelerator hard. When a shadowless knife as thin as a cicada's wing was placed on his neck, he actually raised his hands. With a crying look on his face, he said: "Boss, please forgive me! This is not my business, I was just forced to sail the boat by them!"

"Tell me where to put the packing box!"

"What packing box? I don't see it!"

"Not honest, huh?" A trace of blood flowed down the blade like twine.

At this time, there was no one at the helm of the yacht and it was spinning in place. Zhu Qingyu was about to order the driver to return the same way, but saw the yacht shaking violently. Zhu Qingyu hurriedly squatted down to maintain his balance, but the driver had fallen to the ground.

Then I heard several muffled "dong dong" sounds, and a hole appeared in the bottom of the yacht, and sewage poured in through the hole. After a while, the yacht began to sink.

Zhu Qingyu had a flash of thought and jumped to the river embankment. But when he saw the yacht pilot crying for his father and mother, he returned to the oil boat. An eagle caught the rabbit and lifted him to the river embankment.

The driver's head was pounding and he thanked him repeatedly, but when he turned his head and saw his beloved yacht sinking to the bottom of the river, he also said heartbrokenly: "It's over, the yacht is over, hundreds of thousands, ugh..."

Zhu Qingyu asked again: "Brother, I saved your life too. Tell the truth, where is the packing box hidden?"

"I remembered, they stopped for a while when I was driving halfway, and then they moved things to the culvert above the embankment. You came just after they put them away." The driver said with a sad face.

"Can you find the culvert?" Zhu Qingyu asked.

"Yes, I was born and raised by this river. I am very familiar with this river. I can find the culvert with my eyes closed," the driver said.

"Then let's look back along the river embankment, and you will lead the way."

The driver readily agreed and took Zhu Qingyu back.

"This is the culvert, it can accommodate a dozen people." After walking two hundred meters, the driver pointed to the shadow under the river embankment and said.

Zhu Qingyu looked down and saw a wooden packing box standing quietly in the cave. It was a Buddha statue!

The strange thing is that golden light shoots out from between the wooden strips, illuminating the culvert. It seems that the Buddha has a spirit!

Zhu Qingyu said "Hi" and put the packing box on his shoulders. When he reached the hole, he jerked with one hand and lifted the box to the embankment. Zhu Qingyu called Ma Shaobing and told him that the Buddha statue had been found and that everyone gathered at the "Forgettable Hotel".

Ma Shaobing and others happened to be bandaging Zhang Xiaomao's wounds in a small clinic. He suffered minor injuries, with a small cut of less than an inch on his head. After receiving Zhu Qingyu's call, they immediately rushed to the "Forgettable Hotel".

Zhu Qingyu carried the packing box to the "Unforgettable Hotel" three times faster than ordinary people. He still put the packing box in the car and called Hong Zheng to alert.

When Lao Jiang saw the Buddha statue back in his hands, he was very happy and said a lot of words of gratitude. Zhu Qingyu didn't listen and went into the kitchen to look for food.

"I can't forget the hotel." Although the bed was not clean, there was no shortage of firewood, rice, oil, salt, vegetables, and meat. Zhu Qingyu was overjoyed and quickly told Lao Jiang to cook quickly.

Lao Jiang readily agreed. He was almost fifty-four years old and thought he was good at cooking.

As expected, the delicious food was served on the table an hour later.

I also brought two bottles of Luzhou Laojiao from the warehouse of this black shop. Except for Zhang Xiaomao, everyone drank two or three taels.

It was already two o'clock in the morning. Zhu Qingyu ordered to continue on his way. He took a bucket of kerosene from the kitchen and poured it on the wooden layer. He was about to light a handful of thatch when he suddenly heard a loud roar: "Don't move! Put your hands up." rise!"

Zhu Qingyu took a look and saw two masked men, all wet. They seemed to be the two people who were in the river just now.

Zhu Qingyu quietly pulled out the iron rope and held it in his hand. Suddenly he shouted "Climb down", his body spiraled upward, and the two iron ropes suddenly shook out.

The masked man was stunned by his move for half a second. When they raised their guns to shoot, the two shotguns fell out of their hands.

At this time, the muzzles of the two black holes on the courtyard wall stretched out. Only Zhu Qingyu's night eyes could detect this. He immediately inhaled and flicked it with one hand, only to hear a roar and two screams. The courtyard wall was filled with high-concentration The gas bomb collapsed and two snipers were killed.

Three more masked men broke in with guns drawn from outside. Zhu Qingyu saw it clearly, drew his shadowless knife and flew forward. The first two were killed immediately, and the third one escaped without his life.

"Get in the car!" Zhu Qingyu shouted, and a fire ignited the wall poured with kerosene, and the wooden house immediately burst into flames.

Zhu Qingyu jumped into the cab and started the car. The others quickly got in, and the Toyota SUV roared and flew towards Yuanyi.

Three hours after leaving the "Unforgettable Hotel", the car drove through Yuanyi and entered the deep mountains and forests of Yuanyi to S Province. It was the middle of winter, and everything was white. Maybe there had been heavy snow here in the past two days. Fortunately, the road was not frozen, and there was only a shallow layer of slush. This is no problem for a four-wheel drive Toyota off-road vehicle.

It was already dawn, and the birds in the forest were chirping non-stop. Only the hibernating animals were still sleeping.

None of them were sleepy. On the contrary, they looked excited. Lao Jiang had never experienced this kind of battle. He had been shaking when the gunshots were fired. The muscles in his body are still twitching and his teeth are chattering.

"Now, how far is it to go to Quanfo Temple?" he asked.

"It is estimated that there are still three hundred kilometers. After arriving in Ziyang, it will only be more than a hundred kilometers." Zhu Qingyu replied. Driving at night on the highway in this mountainous area is his specialty. There are few cars at night and the speed is over 60 kilometers per hour.

However, when the car reached a mountain col, it was found that there were two thick fir trees lying across the road ahead, blocking the way.

Zhu Qingyu stopped the car and ordered Ma Shaobing and Hong Zheng to go down and remove the fir trees.

"Be careful, someone probably did this on purpose!" Zhu Qingyu reminded.

Sure enough, when Ma Shaobing and Hong Zheng had just approached the fir tree, they heard a "whooshing" sound, and sharp arrows were shot out like raindrops from the woods on both sides.

"Hurry up and take cover!" Zhu Qingyu shouted, holding the shadowless swords in his hands, he flew into the rain of arrows and danced the shadowless swords tightly.

After hearing Zhu Qingyu's reminder, Ma Shaobing and Hong Zheng rolled away from the center of the arrow rain. However, they saw Zhu Qingyu in the shadow of the knife, and arrows fell to the ground around him.

Zhu Qingyu has been a special forces soldier in the Yunnan border defense for four years. He knows that in this ethnic minority gathering area, robbery and robbery often occur. The mountains are a natural barrier for them, and the local police have nothing to do with them.

But their weapons are very traditional, that is, knives, forks, bows and arrows, and at most a few shotguns.

Sure enough, when their bows and arrows failed to have the expected effect, they heard a loud "bang" sound, and the shotgun bullets penetrated the morning fog and roared towards Zhu Qingyu. <