I am the Great Protector of the Soldier King

Zhu Qingyu looked away, and in his eyes at night, a bullet thicker than his thumb was speeding towards his head. He hurriedly stood backwards, and the bullet passed through his crotch and hit a small pine tree on the opposite side, which was as thick as the belly of his hand. There was a "click" and the pine tree broke.

Then there were two more gunshots, and the hunter shot at Ma Shaobing and Hong Zheng, who had just stood up and were about to remove the obstacle. Fortunately, the two men were quick and when they heard the gunshot, they fell down like a hungry tiger and missed.

Zhu Qingyu has said "Don't force me" several times in his heart. He knows that the lives of the ethnic minorities here are difficult and most of them make a living by hunting. He does not want to hurt their lives. But now it seems that the other party is not an ordinary hunter, it seems to be a premeditated robbery.

What annoyed him the most was that the other party never showed his face and only made sneak attacks in the dark, while he was in the open and couldn't defend himself. If this continues, there is no chance that reinforcements from the other side will arrive, which will make it even more difficult to deal with.

Thinking of this, Zhu Qingyu jumped into the air with a "yeah" sound, and pushed out several wish-fulfilling palms in succession. He only heard a few crisp sounds of "pah pah pah". Gun smoke was everywhere in the woods, tree trunks were broken, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and there was a A howling sound from the bottom of his lungs.

He wanted to give him a few more slaps, but after thinking about it he decided against it. At this time, Ma Shaobing and Hong Zheng had moved the two fir trees away, and Zhu Qingyu shouted: "Get in the car quickly!"

Before the two of them got into the car, Zhu Qingyu stepped on the accelerator and the car suddenly jumped out. At this time, there were noisy calls from behind: "Don't let them escape!" "Stop them quickly, roll the stone!"

Hearing that rocks were being rolled, Zhu Qingyu was shocked: there was a steep slope of several kilometers going down from the mountain col. If rocks flew down, the car would be hit.

So, he turned a corner and parked the car under a stone wall inside the road.

In an instant, countless huge boulders flew down from above. As the consistency increased, the rocks smashed down the hillside with strong momentum. Some fir or pine trees as thick as a bowl on the mountainside were smashed, and then went straight to the bottom of the slope. The river smashed down, making a huge echo.

Everyone in the car held their breath. Lao Jiang was shaking all over, but Zhang Xiaomao was calm. I heard Lao Jiang introduce in the car that Zhang Xiaomao had been a special operations soldier for two years and had some skills. It seemed that soldiers who had been soldiers were different and were not surprised by changes.

After waiting for a huge boulder to roll down, a large group of people rushed down from above shouting. Zhu Qingyu immediately started the car. He did not step on the accelerator, shifted to third gear, and slid the clutch down. Because he had night eyes, he did not even turn on the car lights.

But after walking a few hundred meters, he suddenly saw two boulders blocking the road. Zhu Qingyu hurriedly asked Ma Shaobing and Hong Zheng to go down and lift the boulders.

But the boulder was too heavy, and the two of them couldn't move even though they tried their best. Neither Lao Jiang nor Zhang Xiaomao in the car had any intention of going down to help, especially Zhang Xiaomao, who had a slight injury on his head and didn't want to do anything, and kept watching coldly.

But what can be done? The security threat must be eliminated, and they don't have to do it.

So Zhu Qingyu got out of the car, hugged each other one at a time, and moved the boulders to the ditch inside the road.

"Brother Zhu is so powerful!" Ma Shaobing sighed.

"Come on, I've never seen such strength before!" Hong Zheng was also amazed.

Lao Jiang and Zhang Xiaomao in the car even opened their mouths.

After Ma Shaobing and Hong Zheng got into the car, Zhu Qingyu drove forward, but after only advancing a few dozen meters, he was blocked by a group of people.

It turned out that this group of people had taken a shortcut and arrived in front of them.

Zhu Qingyu turned on the car's high headlights. In the strong light, a group of men with dark skin, wearing shoes and leather jackets, holding broadswords and shotguns, rushed forward with shouts.

"Sit tight!" Zhu Qingyu roared, increasing his power and rushing forward!

The other party doesn't know that they will take such action, because in their minds it is often the people in the car who get out of the car obediently and then hand over all valuable things.

Seeing the ferocious off-road vehicle, the crowd immediately moved to both sides, but there were still several people who could not escape and were knocked down under the wheels.

The off-road vehicle broke out of the encirclement and sped forward. The hearts of the people in the vehicle were in their throats. Zhang Xiaomao, who was sitting in the passenger seat, looked at the speedometer and saw that the hand was pointing to 90 kilometers per hour.

Zhang Xiaomao glanced at Zhu Qingyu with a solemn expression, and his eagle-like eyes looked forward thoughtfully.

An hour later, the car arrived at Yuanyi City, a remote city on the border between Jiangdong Province and S Province. The city had few high-rise buildings and looked dilapidated. It was only five o'clock in the morning, and the breakfast restaurants on Yuanyi Street were not yet open. Zhu Qingyu did not stop and continued to drive forward.

More than two hours later, the Toyota SUV arrived at the suburbs of Ziyang. It was already daybreak, Zhu Qingyu parked the car, and the group each had a bowl of pig's trotter powder and eggs at a snack bar on the roadside, then got in the car and continued on their way.

Ziyang City was not very prosperous in the mid-to-late 1990s, but since it is a provincial capital city, the city is still quite large. Although it is still half past seven in the morning, there are not many cars and businesses on the streets. But it took Zhu Qingyu half an hour to cross the city.

If it were normal times, the people in the car might want to go shopping in the city and buy some local specialties, but now they are on task, and no one makes any demands in the face of the bustling city.

As the car left Ziyang City, heavy snow began to fall from the sky, a cold wind blew up, and snowflakes were flying all over the sky. The sight of the road was lowered, and the speed of the car was reduced to 60 horses. Lao Jiang in the car said at this time: "Oh, this speed is good, it is much safer to sit up!"

As time went by, a thick layer of snow covered the road, but the two ruts had not yet frozen because they were crushed by passing cars.

The car was running on the spacious road, and the street trees on both sides were moved back. Occasionally, when they encountered a car approaching, Zhu Qingyu did not slow down and kept to the right as he whizzed past. As for the cars traveling in the same direction as him, each one was left behind by him overtaking them.

Three hours later, the car entered Shanping County under Ziyang City. At a food stall in the county town, Lao Jiang ordered a steak for everyone and served a pot of fish heads. A few of them wolfed down the food, and after a while, the food and vegetables on the table were all gone.

Shanping County is only 20 kilometers from the Golden Buddha Temple and governs Mengna Town. But there is no need to enter Mengna Town to get to Jinfojin. There is a hardened road leading directly there.

When he heard that he was about to arrive at the Golden Buddha Temple, Lao Jiang was very excited and bought Zhu Qingyu and others a pack of Chinese cigarettes each to express his gratitude.

Zhu Qingyu had quit smoking a few months ago at Yin Yang Mountain, but his mouth felt itchy when he saw cigarettes, so he started smoking again on the opening day of the security company, and his craving for cigarettes was even greater than that of Yi Xiao.

Zhu Qingyu, Ma Shaobing, and Hong Zheng all breathed a sigh of relief. They thought that in this broad daylight, with only a distance of twenty kilometers, there would be no more accidents.

Once the mood relaxed, everyone started talking more. Ma Shaobing said that after completing the mission, he would go to Ziyang City for two days to enjoy the beautiful scenery here. Hong Zheng said that he took a closer look and found that the girls here have excellent figures, especially the breasts, which are so tall and attractive!

Zhu Qingyu said: "When you finish the job, I will take you to the hot springs, one-stop service. There are so many beauties there, you can choose from them!"

Hong Zheng screamed and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhu, please don't hurt me. I'm still a virgin. I won't let me contract a sexually transmitted disease!"

Ma Shaobing glanced at him and said: "You are pretending, you fell in love twice in the army. The two girls behind our detachment were taken over by you when they were still in high school. You have the nerve to say that you are A virgin, only a ghost would believe it!”

When Hong Zheng saw that his old comrades had exposed him, he was not polite. He laughed and said: "You are still pretending to be a good person to go to the grave. The waiter at the Grand Cross Riverside Hotel has a big belly because of you, and you still force yourself to do it." She went to the People's Hospital to induce labor, and then you dumped her again, you are really unreasonable!"

Regardless of whether the two people's words are true or false, at this time they just need to liven up the atmosphere. Lao Jiang also joked: "It's a pity that I am old, otherwise I would have had a good time in Ziyang City!"

Zhu Qingyu was laughing while driving. He inadvertently glanced at the front reflector above his head and found a sarcastic smile on his gloomy face.

He was agitated in his heart: What's wrong with this Zhang Xiaomao? No one offended him, why is his face so ugly? Is it because the pain is unbearable?

Zhu Qingyu thought like this, and the speed increased to 90 horses. Halfway up the mountainside in front, the Buddha of the Golden Buddha Temple was already disappearing and appearing in the shadow of the snowy trees. <