Zi Yang looked at the direction where the sound came in surprise, and saw a blood-stained man slowly coming out from behind a pile of abandoned poison barrels. The man raised his head and it was A Chong who was missing in the explosion.

"A Chong, your hand!" Zi Yang exclaimed.

A Chong's right arm was gone from under his elbow, and the remaining half-cut arm was wrapped in a grassy field with his sleeves, and the blood had dyed the sleeves red.

A Chong looked pale, smiled and looked up at Professor Zhang on the platform.

"Master!"

Professor Zhang looked at Kitano Chong coldly, and there were about a dozen fully armed Gurkha mercenaries standing beside him, and Prasad was the leader.

There were seven or eight people in ordinary costumes in a corner of the platform, who were Asgen's men. They had been dismissed and their weapons were thrown on the ground in a mess, and several mercenaries pointed guns at them.

A Chong looked at Professor Zhang with a stern expression and shouted again: "Master!"

"snort!"

Professor Zhang snorted heavily:

"Ketano Chong, you still have the face to call me Master! I thought you would no longer recognize me after you got along with the Su family."

A Chong said slowly: "You saved my life and you taught my kung fu. Although you are my father-killer enemy, you are always my master."

Professor Zhang nodded, "Since you are still thinking about the master-disciple relationship between us, I will give you another chance! Kill the eldest lady of the Su family and several other people below, and I will not blame you for betraying the organization."

A Chong's eyes swept over Zi Yang and others one by one, and finally stopped on Song Qingwu who was lying in a pool of blood. A trace of pity suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"Master, you killed Qingwu because he didn't complete the task, right?"

Professor Zhang didn't say anything, staring at A Chong below the stage with a gloomy look.

A Chong continued: "Wang Yangming is dead, Jin Guoqiang has reported to the top leaders with key evidence. You already know that your identity has been exposed, so you start to clean up the portal and kill all those who threaten you - including Qingwu, who is loyal to you."

Achong looked at Asgen lying on the ground and continued, "Qingwu and I know too many secrets about you. Our lives are evidence of your crimes. Since the last Tibet expedition, you have made up your mind to get rid of us, right?"

Professor Zhang snorted coldly: "Only dead people will not betray them."

A Chong smiled miserably: "What if I get rid of Qingwu and I? Who will you do next? Asgen? Timur? Qingwen? Prasad? Are you ready to silence these mercenaries?"

"Nonsense!" Professor Zhang shouted angrily, snatching the gun from a Gurkha mercenary and shooting at A Chong in a string of points.

A Chong, who had been prepared, nimblely dodged. Professor Zhang tightened the trigger, and the sound of "da da da da" bullets was endless, hitting the iron bucket below, making a bang bang sound.

There were many abandoned gas barrels piled up under the platform. A Chong flicked and moved in the middle of the huge iron barrel. Professor Zhang did not hurt him in the slightest shot of the magazine.

"What are you looking at? You won't do it!" Professor Zhang yelled at the mercenaries next to him.

The mercenaries standing beside them raised their guns one after another - this group of well-trained mercenaries had much better shooting skills than Professor Zhang. A Chong knew that he could not escape the mercenaries' mercenaries, so he raised his legs and kicked two iron barrels onto the platform.

The Gurkha mercenaries were worried that there would be residual poison gas in the barrel and did not dare to be careless, so they raised their guns and shot the iron barrel down.

A Chong flew up with his feet and kicked several iron barrels one after another. One of them fell on the platform. Several mercenaries next to him hurriedly avoided it. The space on the platform was limited, and several people instantly squeezed together.

Taking advantage of the panic on the stage, A Chong quickly assisted and jumped high, threw an iron bucket in his hand towards the crowd, and shouted: "I won't do it yet!"

Everyone was stunned. Who was he talking to?

Professor Zhang secretly cried out in his heart that something was wrong.

Almost at the same time, a burst of rapid gunfire suddenly sounded behind him, and several mercenaries who were shooting at A Chong were shot in the back.

Professor Zhang suddenly turned around and exclaimed loudly: "You!"

Suddenly there was a loud gunfire on the platform!

Zi Yang and others could not see the scene above below. The sound seemed to be that Gurkha mercenaries were shooting at each other.

Asgen suddenly said a few words of Mongolian words loudly. Several Mongolian prisoners who were stunned by the other side suddenly woke up and picked up guns on the ground. Seeing this, the Gurkha mercenaries next to him hurriedly raised their guns and fired them. In an instant, several people fell in a pool of blood...

After seeing A Chong jumping into the air, Zi Yang fell straight down. Apparently he had been shot, so he rushed out and dragged him back. He saw a bullet hole on his right shoulder, and the bullet had penetrated his shoulder blade. Su Rui hurriedly pulled a piece of cloth from his clothes and bandaged him up the wound.

At this time, the platform above was already in a mess. The Mongols and Gurkha mercenaries raised their guns and shot each other. From time to time, people who were shot fell from the platform. Looking at the bullet holes covered with them, you can tell how tragic the battle situation above was.

In just over a dozen seconds, the fierce gunfire above suddenly stopped. Zi Yang and others hid under the platform and looked at each other, wondering what was going on.

Asgen shouted a few words to the top, but no one answered him.

After a while, a rope hung down from above.

Zi Yang glanced at Su Rui and A Chong, who was seriously injured, and grabbed the rope and climbed up.

As soon as his head was poked out of the high platform, Zi Yang was stunned!

There are almost no living people above.

More than a dozen corpses fell from the platform of only a few dozen square meters, and the ground was covered with various shells, and many people were still blushing smoke from their muzzles. Most of them were hit by several bullets, and a large amount of blood dyed the entire ground red.

Zi Yang struggled to climb up the platform, and the rope was tied to an iron railing beside the platform. Next to it was a man covered in blood and wearing mercenary equipment.

Zi Yang didn't know whether this person was an enemy or a friend, nor did he know whether he was dead or alive, so he carefully pulled out the submachine gun in his hand, opened the magazine and saw that the bullets had been emptied.

Zi Yang hesitated for a moment, saw that there was no living around him, and leaned over and shouted to the bottom, "Come on."

After a while, Su Rui climbed up along the rope, and was shocked when he saw this tragic situation.

"Pull the others up first." Su Rui whispered. Many bullets hit the gas bucket just now. They didn't know if there were any damage in this gas bucket that had not been destroyed by the previous explosion. They are still facing the risk of gas leakage at any time.

The two of them hung the rope down and pulled A Chong and Mo Laosan up one after another.

After Ah rushed up, he first checked the "blood man" who fell beside the railing. Although this man was wearing a bulletproof vest, he was hit by so many submachine gun bullets at close range, and the bulletproof vest was still penetrated.

Zi Yang noticed that the man's legs were a little weird, and his calves seemed empty. After a closer look, he saw that there was a pair of metal brackets on his legs.

"Can you talk?" A Chong said softly, holding his head, the "blood man" was not dead, and he was still breathing slightly.

"Bei, Kitano Chong...we, we meet again." The man said in a weak voice.

"How are you injured?" A Chong reached out to untie the bulletproof vest on his body.

"I, no, no. Su, Su... have you rescued?"

A Chong looked back at Su Rui and nodded slightly to him.

The "blood man" was lying on the ground, looking at Su Rui with his eyes hard, as if he was chanting something softly in his mouth.

Su Rui walked forward, put his ears to his mouth, and finally heard what he was saying.

"I'm alive for the mission..."

These four words were repeated in the dying person's mouth.

Su Rui looked at him with a suspicious look.

The man stretched out his bloody hands, held Su Rui's hand tightly and shook it.

"Remaining the mission!"

After saying that, he lowered his head and slowly relaxed his hands holding Su Rui.

A Chong tried his breath, shook his head and sighed: "Die."

"Who is this person?" Zi Yang looked at A Chong and was confused.

"He is Prasad, the leader of the Gurkha mercenaries." A Chong said slowly.

Prasad, this man who had been in war for life, did not live in his hometown and finally died tragically on the battlefield.

"He, is he Prasad? He was the one who shot him just now?" Zi Yang said in surprise.

A Chong nodded slowly.

From Prasad sent Bayar brothers to poisoning the horse team's food to attacking rashly in the snowfield ambush circle, Prasad's series of decisions did not look like an experienced leader, but his series of strange behaviors seemed to warn them of danger everywhere.

Since then, Achong has begun to doubt Prasad's identity and real purpose, but unfortunately he has not gotten the answer from him.

On the wasteland outside Risheng Fort, A Chong and Prasad reached an agreement, and the two joined forces to get rid of the shadow warrior Qin Wuying. After that, Prasad disappeared. A Chong thought he would withdraw, but who would have thought he would come back with Professor Zhang again.

Professor Zhang!

A Chong suddenly remembered that Professor Zhang did not make any sound after the battle began. Was he beaten to death in the chaos?

A Chong hurriedly stood up and searched among the many corpses. After searching for several times, he could not see Professor Zhang's body. He had checked the corpse under the high platform before, but there was no Professor Zhang's figure.

This person suddenly disappeared mysteriously!

He actually ran away from such a good opportunity, and A Chong couldn't help but sit on the ground in a dismay.

After hearing that Professor Zhang was not dead, the blind Mo Laosan changed his face: "Let's leave here quickly. The person surnamed Zhang is not dead. Maybe he will kill him again..."

Everyone thought it made sense and was about to get up and leave, Su Rui suddenly said:

"What if there is someone below?"

Yes, Asgen, who was tied up by Zi Yang, was still lying down. After working hard for a long time, he actually forgot about him!

"Let him stay there and wait for death!" Zi Yang said gritting his teeth.

Although Asgen ordered the Mongols to fight with the Gurkha mercenaries, which won a glimmer of hope for everyone, Zi Yang was very angry when he thought of his ruthlessness and ruthlessness. Keeping such a person is also a disaster, so he might as well destroy it humanely.

"No, bring him up." A Chong said softly, "It might be useful to keep him."

Seeing Ah Chong's attitude firm, Zi Yang sighed and walked to the side of the platform, shouting to the bottom: "Asgen, I'll come down to save you now, you, don't use any bad intentions!"

Asgen groaned in the audience.

Zi Yang bent down and was about to slip along the rope, suddenly, a pair of blood-stained hands stretched out from the pile of corpses and grabbed his ankles!
Chapter completed!