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Compared with Yan Guo soldiers, the gap is too big!

His hands were broken and his bones were exposed, but he continued to fight without making a sound until he defeated his opponent.

You are fine, your arms and feet are injured, and you just yelled to surrender?

That's...so spineless!

When Commander Zhao saw the opponent suddenly calling for surrender, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he turned his head and asked Cui Dexin and Raymond Miguo, "Do you want to continue?"

Before, the three parties agreed to play three games. Now Yan Guo has won 2 games, which is a sure win. Of course, if the opponent is not reconciled, Yan Guo will not back down, just keep fighting!

"This……"

Cui Dexin glanced at Raymond, who shook his head, there must be no need, if he loses again, it would be a real embarrassment.

Cui Dexin said helplessly, "Let's stop here, the soldiers of the Yan Kingdom are indeed superior, so I admit defeat."

At this moment, the people watching the live broadcast were completely silent, without any suspense, and no one could say anything.

After all, two out of three rounds, Yan Guo won two rounds, what's the next game?

Chen Ling's ten sons frightened everyone with their chain skills, and Zhang Jinhan was not afraid of death, which made them terrified. It wasn't that they were not strong, but that the other party was not a normal person at all, it was too scary!

Commander Zhao made a gesture of invitation and said, "Let's go, go to the airport, I'll make arrangements for it, no problem."

"it is good!"

Cui Dexin had no choice but to turn around and make arrangements. He couldn't lose the game and lose the country's face.

Chen Ling came down and was quickly caught by Wang Yun.

Looking at his swollen hands and blood stains, Wang Yun and the others knew that Chen Ling's fight was definitely not as simple as it appeared on the surface.

Chen Ling immediately asked, "How is Zhang Jin?"

At this time, Commander Zhao just came down and shouted loudly: "Everyone is here, line up to the airport!"

Everyone gathered quickly and did not answer Chen Ling's question.

Chen Ling was always worried about Zhang Jin's situation. His arm was seriously injured, and only he could save him.

Afterwards, he and the others were arranged to get into the car and quickly headed to the airport.

After arriving at the airport and getting off the car, a group of people lined up quickly, waiting quietly and sacredly.

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Ten minutes later, a black convoy slowly drove into the center of the airport, and everyone's eyes followed the convoy.

When the convoy stopped, the door opened, and soldiers in neat military uniforms came out.

They held coffins in their arms, and inside were the remains of the martyrs of Yan Kingdom!

Swish!

In an instant, Chen Ling and the others straightened their bodies like a taut spring, with solemn expressions, their eyes following the coffin.

This is their most sacred mission in Goguryeo this time, to bring the martyrs home!

At this moment, Chief Zhao turned around, looked at Cui Dexin, with a very sincere expression and deep gratitude, and raised his right hand to him, offering the most noble military salute.

Swish!

Chen Ling, Zhou Xingguo and others also raised their right hands to salute.

Cui Dexin and other Goguryeo officers looked at Chief Zhao and the soldiers behind him with a little surprise. They were fighting with their lives in the arena just now, but now they suddenly became so polite.

Cui Dexin was a little uncomfortable, but he quickly returned the military salute.

Chief Zhao said gratefully: "Thank you, we will always remember your kindness, thank you!"

The soldiers of the Yan State have always had a clear grievance and grudge. The other party did not damage the remains of the martyrs and kept them well. This is a respect for the martyrs and the Yan State.

This is a friendship for Yan Guo.

So Chief Zhao expresses his sincere thanks.

After hearing Chief Zhao's words, Cui Dexin understood the sincerity in the eyes of the other party, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "It turns out that this is a soldier of the Yan Kingdom, which makes people hate, fear and respect."

In the competition arena, they are desperate, and even broken bones can be used as weapons to attack opponents. What a terrible way of fighting.

This is the terrible thing about Yan Guo soldiers themselves, but if you respect them, they will also respect each other ten times, a hundred times.

It can be said that if it was not for the sake of regaining the little bit of face in the past, without this military exchange competition, the handover of the remains this time would have been very pleasant.

This is the most special place in Yan Kingdom.

Seeing this scene, the generals of the United States were full of doubts.

What happened to these Yan people?How did you become so friendly all of a sudden?

Could it be because of these remains?

What a strange country!

The American people would never understand Yan Guo's way, after all, their beliefs are different from those of Yan Guo people.

Therefore, even after another 100 years, they still can't understand why they lost to Yan Kingdom back then!

Soon, the handover ceremony officially began, and the soldiers of the Yan Kingdom came out in unison, stepped forward, covered the national flag on the coffin, and saluted.

Swish!

The guard of honor raised his right hand to express his gratitude to the Goguryeo soldiers for preserving the remains of their ancestors. Then, the guard of honor raised his hand to take over the coffin with slight movements, lest they wake up the resting heroes.

They are indeed well-deserved heroes. In that era, they built an indestructible line of defense with flesh and blood!

Without their sacrifice and dedication, there would be no domestic stability.

Once, the martyrs of a company stood on the ground wearing single clothes at minus 40 degrees. Until the end of the battle, a total of 125 people were frozen into ice sculptures.

In the snowstorm, even if they stopped breathing, they still maintained a fighting posture, like a group of charging ice sculptures, but they could no longer move forward.

This is the martyrs!

The undisputed heroes of their time.