Song Qingyuan also noticed something was wrong with the three people walking in front. His face suddenly changed and he whispered, "Old Zheng, do you think there is something wrong with the expressions of those people?"
"Yes." Zheng Yaozu nodded, then turned around and told his grandson, "Chengbei, go and tell everyone to cheer up. If you see something wrong later, take the two old men and the team and retreat immediately."
He spoke very seriously, his brows tightly furrowed, and there was no trace of joking in his words.
Those people gave him a feeling that they were more dangerous than any previous time. It was obvious that the people sent by Japan this time were their real trump card.
Zheng Yaozu didn't want to implicate his old friend, so letting Song Qingyuan and Tang Henian leave first was the best solution.
"Grandpa, what about you?" Zheng Chengdong pursed his lips and asked.
Seeing this, Zheng Chengxi shook his head firmly, "Grandpa, we won't leave."
"Old man Zheng, don't think I don't know what you are thinking. You just want to save me, Old man Song, and everyone else's life, and then go and die yourself." At this time, Tang Henian roared directly at Zheng Yaozu.
"Now that we are here, we are not afraid of death." Song Qingyuan said calmly, "If you want to leave, we leave together. If you want to stay, we stay together. I'm sorry that it's difficult for me and Old Tang to leave you behind."
"You guys are really..."
Seeing that his two old friends and several grandchildren had made up their minds, Zheng Yaozu couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
Zheng Yaozu stared at the newcomers and said, "Let's go and meet them." After saying that, he stood up first and went to greet them.
Qingtian Dazuo said sarcastically, "Mr. Zheng, seeing that you came here so enthusiastically, I think you are already prepared to die."
Zheng Yaozu cast a cold gaze on his face and cursed him directly in Japanese, "You talk too much nonsense. As a reptile, you should know that China is not something you can invade."
Their generation, due to their wealthy family background and abundant money, almost all of them studied abroad.
For example, he, Song Qingyuan, and Tang Henian are all of the same age, but they can speak four languages. So, for them, cursing in Japanese is not stressful at all.
"As long as I can kill you bastards, it doesn't matter what it does."
As soon as Tang Henian finished speaking, he raised his hand and waved, and the thousand elite warriors standing behind him instantly surrounded the enemy.
Everyone's wooden silo was pointed at the enemy, ready to open it and take off the opponent's head at any time.
"Oh, I really hope that you can be so righteous later." Seeing their arrogance, Qingtian Dazuo sneered and ordered, "Come on, everyone."
In an instant, the war between the two sides was on the verge of breaking out.
Zheng Yaozu directly faced off against the strongest man. As soon as the two men started fighting, his heart sank.
It seems that his previous guess was not wrong. These three people are indeed the trump cards that allow the Japanese to be so arrogant.
According to his estimation, the opponent should be a heavenly-level master. However, with his strength of the eighth level of the earthly level, he was no match for that person.
"Damn it, Old Zheng, do you know when that bastard country had such a powerful master?" Song Qingyuan shouted at Zheng Yaozu in Mandarin while dealing with his opponent.
If this continues, there will be no way to fight.
The opponent's strength was much higher than the three of them. Moreover, he found that the Japanese had not yet used their full strength, as if they were teasing them.
Zheng Yaozu had no time to answer questions about his old friend. At this moment, he had to give it his all.
Seeing that the situation was becoming increasingly unfavorable to them, his eyes flashed, and although his face remained calm, his heart sank to the bottom of the lake.
Tang Henian was commanding the soldiers in the rear to open the wooden warehouse. Looking at the soldiers being thrown out like toys by the enemy, he couldn't help cursing.
How the hell do we fight this?
And those people were so fast, as fast as lightning, it was impossible to aim at them.
Seeing Zheng Yaozu and Song Qingyuan injured and vomiting blood not long after, as well as Zheng Chengbei and others who were seriously injured, Tang Henian was extremely anxious.
He picked up the wooden cannon and kept shooting at the opponent to help everyone escape.
Soon, the fierce battle in the forest reached a climax. The battle on the top of the mountain was also in dire straits.
"Xiao Hu, you lead the captain away from the back. It doesn't matter if we die, but the captain must be safe. Hurry up!"
The members of the superpower team worked together to resist the enemies that rushed over. Everyone shouted to the youngest teammate, asking him to evacuate with Zheng Chengye, who was the most seriously injured.
However, just as they finished speaking, warriors led by Osmond rushed up and captured everyone.
Hill raised his head and said to Zheng Chengye, "Mr. Zheng, if you want your teammates to survive, then please come with us."
"Captain, you can't go. We are not afraid..." The team member was halfway through his words when he was kicked to the ground by Clarion.
He stepped so hard that the team member vomited blood. Blood flowed out of his mouth and instantly dyed the ground red.
Seeing his teammates being treated like this, Zheng Chengye's heart was torn and it hurt unbearable. He clenched his fists and said in a deep voice, "Let him go, I'll go with you."
After saying this, he took the lead and walked down the mountain. He did not need anyone to urge him or threaten him. Instead, he walked at the front with his body straight and without fear of life or death.
"Captain!"
Seeing this scene, the members of the superpower team couldn't hold back and burst into tears. They screamed at Zheng Chengye's back.
Hearing the shouts of his teammates, Zheng Chengye paused slightly, and then continued to move forward calmly and steadily.
"Old Man Song, Old Man Tang, we have been fighting for most of our lives, but we never expected, never expected..."
Zheng Yaozu lay on the ground, weakly recounting the past. After only a few words, he started coughing non-stop.
He stretched out his hands to Tang Henian and Song Qingyuan. He knew he was dying because his breathing was getting weaker and weaker.
"Old Zheng, you have to hold on. If you are gone, no one will argue with me anymore."
Tang Henian's body was also very weak at this moment, but he still moved to his old friend with difficulty, hugged him and cried.
Song Qingyuan ignored his own injuries and searched for medicine in Zheng Yaozu's clothes. Unfortunately, after searching all his pockets, he could not find any trace of the medicine bottle.
He asked with trembling lips, "Where are the medicines you brought? Tell me where you put them and I'll get them."
"No, no need to look for it..." Zheng Yaozu shook his head weakly.
The life-saving medicine he brought from home was fed to his two good friends, his grandson, and the soldiers. All other kinds of medicine had been used up, so they were useless.
"Grandpa, you must hold on. Think about my little sister. Maybe, maybe she and Jin Mo are on their way."
Zheng Chengdong's vision had long been blurred by tears, and he tried to use Shen Yao to give his grandfather the motivation to continue supporting him.
He used his hands to cover the wound on Zheng Yaozu's chest, but no matter how hard he and his brothers tried, the blood could not be covered.
At this time, Osmond and his group came over with Zheng Chengye. "Mr. Zheng, before you died, we brought your other grandson here. With your grandsons accompanying you on the journey, I believe you will not feel lonely anymore."
Zheng Chengdong and the others were all seriously injured. When they heard what the other party said, they immediately turned their heads and looked at Zheng Chengye, "Brother!"
Hearing the sound, Zheng Chengye raised his eyes and looked forward. He saw the three old men lying on the ground not far away, as well as Zheng Chengbei and others who were covered in wounds. His eyes narrowed rapidly.
He pushed aside the people around him and rushed to Zheng Yaozu.
Looking at his grandfather's bloody body, he couldn't help but shed tears.
He wiped the blood off his grandfather's face with trembling fingers, feeling extremely regretful. "Grandpa, I'm sorry! It's all my grandson's fault. I've ruined you all!"
Zheng Yaozu forced a smile, exerted all his strength, raised his hand to touch the tear marks on his grandson's cheek, and said, "As a man of the Zheng family, no matter what time, I can only bleed but not cry! Grandpa is not afraid of death, but I am very regretful that I didn't have a great-granddaughter.
If, if you have a chance to survive, please tell Yaoyao for me that Grandpa can no longer accompany her and will break his promise to her."
Zheng Chengye kept shaking his head. He didn't want his grandfather to die. Why could God be so cruel?
Listening to Zheng Yaozu's words, which sounded like a will, Zheng Chengdong and his brothers could no longer hold back and burst into tears.
Seeing that the old man's breath was getting weaker, everyone shouted, "Grandpa——"
"You old bastard, if you dare to say something wrong, I will dig up all your ancestral graves."
In an instant, a threatening voice came from the nearby jungle and resounded throughout the entire forest.
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