There is a saying that true freedom is not about doing whatever you want, but about not doing what you don’t want to do!

But will there be such freedom there?

When people live in this world, they can never live for themselves!

Even if it is strong, Wu Wenzheng, he was originally a man who came and went like the wind, and he still had to shoulder his responsibilities. Wen was always his concern, and the organization was his concern. Now this deep blood hatred has become his concern. Under such heavy ties, where can there be absolute freedom?

He is that free wind!

The life that this man with a bayonet sharpest bayonet yearns for the most is actually fighting, but where does the soldiers fight in peacetime? Wu Wenzheng always remembers when the happiest time in his life was when he was a mercenary abroad! It was also at that time that he had made the name of a storm, but when Mr. Wen proposed to him to build a logistics warehouse, the man resolutely gave up everything abroad and returned to the motherland with all his savings. Even though he had the name of a storm, this man was never a rootless Ping!

In his heart, the person he envies the most is actually Li Wei!

What Li Wei yearned for is to become stronger. Wu Wenzheng looked at the stubborn boy he personally recruited, growing up step by step in blood and fire, and eventually becoming the best among the mental strengths, a simple battle without distractions!

As the main person in charge of the logistics warehouse, how could Wu Wenzheng fight bloody battles on the front line?

After the end of the foreign war, he was escorted back to the country and was sent directly to the Fifth Unit. This is not a kind of protection from Mr. Wen's close friends, but as an instructor, he had even fewer opportunities to fight. He even almost thought that he would be away from the battlefield from now on. For a soldier like Wu Wenzheng, this is undoubtedly the most cruel thing in the world.

Until the chip that related to Old Wen's death appeared, this man who seemed as sharp and cold as a bayonet finally erupted like a volcano!

He is a real soldier who can tolerate humiliation and be fearless of sacrifice, but he cannot tolerate the enemy being robed with one finger, not to mention that he is the one whom he respects the most, and Mr. Wen, who is like his father and son!

For the sake of that old but strong man, Wu Wenzheng was willing to fight to the death!

How long has it been since I felt the severe pain like this!?

How long has it been since I was so surrounded and faced with the blade!?

This is the smell of blood and the smell of battle!

There is nothing else. Just fight to the death!

Wu Wenzheng laughed loudly, then threw the blood bead that had not yet solidified on the blade and launched another attack!

The tragic momentum of moving forward made the psychics in front of them retreat one after another. The injured tiger was not only terrible but also dangerous. Since these people were willing to come to chase Wu Wenzheng for a huge reward, they naturally could not be willing to die with him. Those men in black who dared to die together had long been massacred by Wu Wenzheng, and the tiger without restraint would only be even more terrifying!

Even though the person behind the scenes was very scheming, he did not expect that the situation was at this moment. It is said that there must be a brave man under heavy rewards, but this brave man is not necessarily a desperate man. Looking at all dynasties, even when the dead men were won over, they were based on feelings and supplemented by money. It is absolutely impossible to have money, but it is not omnipotent to have money. At least the group of psychics who pursued Wu Wenzheng were not brave and fearless. On the contrary, these people's cherishment of their lives was so outrageous!

If they still have the courage to be brave in their hearts, there is no need for the men in black to pursue them, and they follow them behind, just need everyone to move forward side by side, and Wu Wenzheng could not kill many people in a chat and laugh, and even Zhao Long could not escape!

But in the blink of an eye, Wu Wenzheng rushed to the front of a special force. Before the person arrived, a strong smell of blood that could not be dissolved was blown into his face! The special force was shocked and he punched him!

The fist wind is like a hammer!

Unfortunately, even so, how much power can a person who is timid before fighting? His counterattack is like a woman in a horror movie. After seeing Boss, she can't do anything except scream!

What a good Wu Wenzheng, he saw his figure rolling around and he had already walked behind this man. His palm shook, and the sword had become a reverse grip. His body was still in the air. The sword had already pecked the guy's temple with an extremely vicious backhand!

The big man's fist was still in mid-air, and his whole body was suddenly stunned, and then his extremely majestic body was dragged down by Wu Wenzheng's huge potential energy!

But at the same time, the saber that had been fighting in high intensity finally completed its mission, and with a crackling sound, it was broken into two pieces! In addition to the hilt of the knife in Wu Wenzheng's hand, the blade was also deeply embedded in the temple of the man!

The other psychics immediately looked happy. Wu Wenzheng, who had lost his sword, was like a tiger without teeth. Although it still looked terrible, it was already declining!

Wu Wenzheng threw off the hilt of the knife in his hand, and his body rushed towards the corpse of a man in black, and he held a knife tightly on the wrist of the corpse!

But the rest of the supernatural beings have been suppressed by him for so long, so how could they sit down and watch him be armed again?!

Before Wu Wenzheng could rush to the front of the corpse, he was blocked by two agility specialties!

If Wu Wenzheng was still like a solid dam that was still as stable as a mountain even though the waves were rolling, then the solid dam had already had a huge crack, and as long as there were a few more impacts, it would collapse!

This is like the end of a hero, and it is inevitable in the end!

So Wu Wenzheng could only retreat, but the more he retreated, the more he meant his situation became more and more dangerous. With the large loss of blood, his speed gradually decreased. What's even more deadly is that without the saber in his hand, how could he break through the tough skin that even bullets could not penetrate!

All he relies on now is his own fists and feet!

A quick-witted expert sneered and rushed forward with a sharp slash!

It’s time to make achievements, and we must not let the rest of our colleagues seize the opportunity!

These guys are absolutely impossible to make them desperately, but when it comes to snatching merits, they are all considered to be masters in a thousand!

Facing the sudden stab at the knife, Wu Wenzheng, who was covered in blood, showed a cruel meaning on his face. As the blood light splattered, he rushed Zhejiang's chest without dodging!

The knife stabbed into the tough muscles, finally cut off the ribs, and deeply embedded them on the soft lungs! (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!