I am the Great Protector of the Soldier King

Returning to Shanping County Hospital, Zhu Qingyu immediately reported the hostage rescue situation to Zhu Junji, with a look of helplessness on his face.

Seeing Zhu Qingyu's expression, Zhu Junji knew that the other party was powerful, so he planned to give up the rescue and return to the border town.

But Zhu Qingyu was worried about Jiang Ping's safety and said, "If this happens, Jiang Ping may be in trouble. She will either die or be sold abroad."

"What do you mean?" Zhu Junji asked.

"Let's rest for a while and go again. If we still have no success, we have to go back." Zhu Junji agreed with him and reported the situation here to Zheng Guoping, the border town public security office.

Zheng Guoping gave instructions on the phone: The Border Town Public Security Department is intensively carrying out preparations for the sudden trial of criminal suspects. Zhu Junji and others are required to quickly rescue the hostages and pull back Gong Chao's body as evidence of absconding in fear of crime.

Zhu Qingyu went to the hospital's surgery department to treat the wound and get an injection of anti-virus medicine. Zhu Junji asked the doctor to place Gong Chao's body in the morgue in the backyard of the hospital's internal medicine department. Because it was winter, the body did not need to be frozen. He could just put it directly on the bed and cover it with a sheet.

Then we went to the mountains and rivers to have dinner together. Everyone was a little depressed and didn't drink. They just silently picked up two bowls of rice and went back to rest. Zhu Qingyu returned to Ward 9 of the Internal Medicine Department of the hospital to rest, while Zhu Junji and the others still went back to the Wangjiang Hotel by the river to rest.

Zhu Qingyu returned to the ward without turning on the lights, fell on the bed and began to sleep.

A wave of fatigue came over him, and he quickly closed his eyes.

But when he still had the last glimmer of sight, the door creaked open, and Jiang Ping floated in from the door. Her face was pale and her body was still very weak.

"Sister Jiang...I've been looking for you everywhere, where are you going?" he asked eagerly.

Jiang Ping smiled miserably and said, "I was on a cargo ship in the Red River Valley. You went to Shanping River and fought for a long time before returning. Won't you save me?"

Zhu Qingyu said hurriedly: "Why don't I save you? I fought for six hours. I was exhausted and injured, so I went back first and will save you tomorrow."

"Really? I thought you didn't want me anymore... Wuwu..." Jiang Ping said and started crying.

Zhu Qingyu felt soft, took out a tissue and wiped her tears, and said: "Don't worry, Captain Zhu and I will not leave you alone. Seeing that your body is still so weak, come and take a rest."

"Alas! I, Jiang Ping, was really blind when I found Gong Chao, a hypocrite!" Jiang Ping sat on the edge of the bed and said, "He has a human face and a beast heart. For money, he acts as a protective umbrella for the underworld. I tried to persuade him two years ago, but he just wouldn't Listen, I separated from him because of this, and I haven’t had a child yet... This time I tried my best to persuade him, but not only did he not listen, he also wanted to flee the country and planned to resell me as an animal to human traffickers... He deserved his death if he didn’t die. I want his life too! He deceived me..."

Zhu Qingyu listened and felt that Sister Jiang had suffered a lot. Maybe she would be ruined by Gong Chao in her life. So he comforted: "Sister Jiang, you have to cheer up. You see we have come all the way to save you, you should be worthy of us!"

Jiang Ping said: "Okay, you have to come early tomorrow. I can't stand it any longer. I'm late and I won't see you anymore!" After that, the shadow floated to the door, waved and disappeared.

Early the next morning, Zhu Qingyu woke up, recalling the scene in his dream, and couldn't help but sigh. Jiang Ping, the female discipline inspection cadre he had known all his life, was more important to him than anything else at this time.

"Saving a life is better than a seven-level pagoda." He remembered Jiang Xinfo once said.

At the breakfast shop outside the hospital, Zhu Qingyu ate a large bowl of pig's trotter powder and drank two ounces of white powder to increase his yang energy and maintain his power. I took another bottle of mineral water, drank half of it, put the remaining half in my canvas satchel, and then hit the road.

In order to save time and cause people to panic, he returned to the roof of the internal medicine department of the hospital, lifted into the air for 500 meters, and then rushed towards the mountain valley.

When passing over the Stone City, he saw many disciples of the Invincible Gang carrying stones to renovate the stone houses that were damaged yesterday; when he arrived at the Shanping River Pier, he still saw the sentry standing on the stone wall.

Zhu Qingyu thought: This road is the only direct passage to the Red River on the Sino-Vietnamese border. Although the Invincible Gang and the Arab mercenaries were hit hard yesterday, they will not give up this passage as long as one of them is there.

But he did not alarm them. His current goal is to go to the Red River Valley to rescue Jiang Ping.

After flying along the Shanping River Valley for five minutes, he finally arrived at the mouth of the Red River Valley. This is a red river, surrounded by green mountains on both sides, with dense forests and dense forests. The river bed and stone walls are not as steep as the mountains and river banks. The river is twice as wide, but the river is still turbulent, rushing from west to east.

Zhu Qingyu did not land at the mouth of the river, but continued to search along the Red River. Finally, fifty kilometers away from the mouth of the river, he discovered a moving cargo ship with a row of Arab international mercenaries with live ammunition on board.

"The target is directly below the freighter, one thousand meters away." At this time, a small voice reminded.

"Why didn't you remind me earlier? And yesterday, why didn't you remind me in the Shanping Valley?" Zhu Qingyu said angrily,

But then he thought about it, maybe there was no signal in the valley. You see, the Red River Valley is relatively spacious, and the mobile phone signal is only two bars.

While thinking this, I started to descend. When they reached an altitude of 500 meters, a sudden piercing siren sounded, and the freighter was crowded with people, shouting in surprise, and two people raised an anti-aircraft machine gun.

"Da da da da!" The powerful bullet flew past his ear. He was shocked and quickly turned his body.

Taking a closer look, there is an air defense radar that is constantly rotating on the freighter!

"Grandma, you're a bear, armed to the teeth!" He cursed loudly and shouted: "Open!" The blood-red sword in his hand opened the giant umbrella with drops of blood.

He held a huge umbrella and rushed towards the crowd on the boat!

There was a buzz on the cargo ship, and the Arab leader appeared on the bow of the ship. He pointed at objects in the sky and gave loud instructions. Machine gun bullets rained down on Zhu Qingyu...

However, although these bullets were powerful, they were all sucked into the blood droplets of the giant umbrella and instantly turned into nothing. Zhu Qingyu only felt a slight tremor in his arm.

The Arab leader shouted again: "Bazooka, quick!"

In an instant, a rocket shot towards Zhu Qingyu, and the powerful force pushed Zhu Qingyu backward into the sky. However, after the rocket entered the giant umbrella, the giant umbrella closed automatically. Zhu Qingyu thought it was going to explode, but in the end he only heard a few whining sounds. , just thought it was a bunch of stinky farts.

Then the giant umbrella opened automatically, and the rocket shell crumpled into a piece of paper and fell from the sky. Maybe the shell was too big to digest the blood droplets.

The Arab leader panicked and shouted again: "SMG, shoot me!"

However, before the soldiers' trembling hands pulled the trigger of the gun, the umbrella suddenly turned into a blood-red sword. The sword pointed at the divine thunder and exploded on the ship...

The soldiers on the boat were blown to pieces, while the Arab leader plunged into the Red River...

Zhu Qingyu got off the boat and entered the cabin. He saw that it was all wooden boxes. He opened one of the boxes and saw that it was porcelain wrapped in straw. Looking at the bottom of the box, he saw black opium wrapped in kraft paper!

But where is Jiang Ping? He searched while thinking, and after he pried open all the boxes in the cabin, he still found no trace of her.

"Sister Jiang! Sister Jiang!" Zhu Qingyu shouted twice.

Suddenly, there was a faint sound of urn and qi from behind. Zhu Qingyu circled around the cabin but couldn't find where the sound came from.

"Sister Jiang, where are you?" He shouted again.

There was another sound of urn and urn, and this time he was sure that the sound came from a tall wooden box next to it.

This was a wooden packaging box with a height of one and a half meters. Zhu Qingyu used his magical skills to open the wooden strips and pulled off the outer layer of straw. A large, exquisite cyan vase appeared in front of him.

The 1.83 meter tall man looked closer and saw a man wearing a mask sitting inside, shouting his name.

"Sister Jiang!" Zhu Qingyu shouted, and immediately took her out of the porcelain bottle, pulled off the mask, and untied the hemp ropes on her hands and feet.

Jiang Ping was weak and could not stand up. There were two blood marks on her snow-white face, her shoulder-length hair was a little messy, and her eyes were full of tears.

"Qingyu, you are finally here. I dreamed of you last night. Are you alone?" Jiang Ping grabbed his lapel and asked excitedly.

"Sister Jiang, get up quickly, I'll carry you!" Zhu Qingyu said and squatted down.

Jiang Ping tried to stand up, but because her hands and feet had been tied for too long and were still in a state of numbness, plus she was hungry and weak, she tried several times without success.

Zhu Qingyu stepped forward to help her up, then turned around, squatted down again, and Jiang Ping threw herself on his back.

Zhu Qingyu picked up the two hemp ropes that he had just untied from Jiang Ping, tied Jiang Ping to himself, and tied a knot to secure it.

Then he hung his satchel in front, took the blood-red sword in his hand, and walked out of the cabin.

At this time, the freighter was already unmanned and the driver had disappeared. The freighter was sailing down the river and was in danger of hitting the rocks and capsizing at any time.

Zhu Qingyu had learned to sail a boat when he was in the special operations team. This kind of small cargo ship was a piece of cake. He came to the bow, entered the cockpit, turned the bow, increased the power and went up the river.

Since he was carrying Jiang Ping on his back, he sailed standing up. The freighter has sufficient horsepower and is moving forward at a speed of fifty kilometers per hour.

Jiang Ping lay on his back, thinking that apart from her parents carrying her like this, he was the only one who carried her like this in her life, and also in times of danger. This scene is like Zhao Yun rescuing Adou, no, it should be far more than the meaning of Zhao Yun rescuing Adou. Adou is Liu Huangshu's son, Zhao Yun is Liu Huangshu's subordinate, Zhao Yun saves Adou out of loyalty. But what is the relationship between him, Zhu Qingyu, and himself? He is a stranger! How much courage and courage it takes for him to do this!

When Jiang Ping thought of this, a warm current surged into her heart: Oh, how great it would be to find such a man in this life!

Zhu Qingyu didn't find it difficult to carry Jiang Ping on his back. He estimated that Jiang Ping only weighed about ninety pounds, just like a student carrying a schoolbag. He didn't think much and stared straight ahead, nimbly avoiding reefs and rocks as the freighter cut through the waves in the red river.

Suddenly, a black spot on the water ahead came closer and closer, rushing straight towards the freighter...<