The Otherworldly God

Le Zheng Yuhua was thinking of a new plan, a desperate plan to cut off his retreat.

He would never die in vain, but would win while alive, because he was no longer the gangster who fought without regard for the consequences, nor was he the orphan who was alone and helpless in the orphanage.

In the army, he not only has the strongest physical skills and can use every weapon with ease, but also has super perception and is a combat genius.

He could clearly feel that the number of enemies was several times that of his own people. If a part of them had not been dealt with before, the number would be more than ten times.

"I can't be a praying mantis."

Compared to just now, it is now so quiet that even the sound of breathing can be heard. It is the calm before the storm, which is more terrifying and more unbearable than hail of bullets.

Just as Le Zheng Yuhua was thinking about the calculation, a rustling sound came from the earphones. This could not be the noise made by his teammates, nor was it a quality problem of the equipment.

"Le Zheng Yuhua."

A man's voice came intermittently from the headphones. Although it was very noisy, it was enough to hear that he was calling his own name.

In the army, especially when on a mission, they only have code names but no names, so even in the same unit, there are many people who don't know each other's names, let alone their enemies.

Just from a name, it was enough for them to understand that Le Zheng Yuhua's information had been leaked. Fortunately, he was an orphan with a blank background, and there was nothing that could be used as a bargaining chip for the other party to threaten him, his teammates thought.

Le Zheng Yuhua gripped the gun in his hand, his heart beating fast. Staying calm was just his last hope.

"Le Zheng Yuhua, you are a smart person, and I admire your abilities. If you follow me, you can get better."

"Bah, you scum who manufactures and sells drugs and harms others. Our captain will not go along with you."

"Then you have to ask your captain. We are in here now, you can choose to blow us up directly, but justice won't let you do that, right? Besides, I have a birthday present for your captain."

They all knew that although today was important to him, it was definitely not his birthday. Le Zheng Yuhua gripped the gun even tighter.

"Come, talk to your man."

Mu Xin stared at him fiercely without uttering a word.

“You have a pretty good eye.”

"Keep your dirty hands off her."

His teammates didn't know what was going on, but they could feel that his breathing rate had changed, and they all looked in the direction of Le Zheng Yuhua.

"Le Zheng Yuhua, how about I exchange your woman's life for your loyalty? How much money can a soldier make? How can a unit be enough for a family? It's too small. Such a beautiful face must be well maintained, how about it? For the good future of your beautiful wife..."

“Who wants your dirty money? Take your hands off me.”

"Oh, that's quite a temper, hahaha...your man doesn't think so."

Mu Xin struggled and glared at him fiercely. She knew that Le Zheng Yuhua could hear her, and with his temper, he might really abandon the light and join the dark for her, which she would never tolerate, so she calmed down.

"Heather, you are a soldier, I am proud of you."

Heather is a plant of the Ericaceae family, and it is the nickname Mu Xin gave him. It means that he is a lonely person, but also means that she wishes him a happy love life.

Loneliness and happy love are the flower language of heather.

Le Zheng Yuhua crushed the earphones, then said to 28 and 26 beside him: "Don't move," and went out.

When Lin Fang found him before, he had no interest in the Chinese Hidden Dragon, but Mu Xin was very interested. In addition, Lin Fang's extraordinary skills and perseverance prompted him to join the Chinese Hidden Dragon force.

To her, Le Zheng Yuhua is the most powerful soldier and her glory, which is why Le Zheng Yuhua has a record of 100 victories and became the "Hidden Dragon Soldier King of China".

Le Zheng Yuhua approached the building step by step. He could feel that the enemies were pointing their weapons at him, but they had no intention of attacking because they were waiting for him to surrender.

Watching him walking out from the depths of the night, every step touched their hearts, his hands holding the weapons were sweaty, and his forehead was covered with sweat, even though it was almost October.

No one dared to make a sound, even swallowing saliva had to be done carefully, and breathing was not dared to be loud. After all, the title of China's Hidden Dragon Soldier King was not for show.

Suddenly, a dull gunshot broke the silence. Even without headphones, Le Zheng Yuhua could imagine it.

He clenched his right fist, the joints crackling, and memories poured out like a spring.

"Heather, where's my cake?"

"Has it not been delivered yet? Let me call and ask."

……

"You actually gave the wrong address, Heather, you are a pig. This is your own house."

……

"It's enough that you accompany me on my birthday every year."

……

"What is heather?"

"A kind of flower."

"I'm a man, what nickname do you want to give me?"

"Because it suits you very well."

"Then I'll give it a name too... Let's call it this, Weed."

"This isn't a weed, it's called clover. But I'll take it, so you can call me Clover from now on."

"Why call it three leaves? Just call it a weed. I said weed."

"Humph."

……

"Three leaves..."

A tear fell, just one, and his sad eyes immediately became sharp.

He fumbled for his pistol, slowly raised it up, and shot the sniper hiding in a high place in the head. When the other party reacted and opened fire, he jumped sideways to avoid all the bullets and even fought back.

Not a single bullet was missed, and he fired at more than a dozen enemies at the same time. Without any cover, he wiped out all the enemies and only suffered a few minor scratches. This fighting power made his teammates admire him, as if he was cheating in the game. It was also the first and last time that his teammates saw his strength.

Watching him rush in, 26 and 28 gathered the scattered brothers and planned to rush in afterwards. The first thing to do was to get rid of the betrayed communication equipment.

They simultaneously took off their headphones, crushed them and threw them away, then grabbed their weapons and rushed over. They didn't follow too closely to avoid being accidentally injured by Le Zheng Yuhua, and most importantly, they were afraid of disrupting his judgment.

They had planned to stay outside for a while, but the gunshots disappeared just five minutes after Le Zheng Yuhua went in.

The people on the left looked to the right, and the people on the right looked to the left, and they rushed in cautiously with their weapons in hand.

Inside was a large warehouse, already in a mess, the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder and blood. There was only one person standing, and that was Le Zheng Yuhua.