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Chapter 87: Extremely difficult decision

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    Under the fierce sunshine, Cheng Chong, who was extremely thirsty, fell down. He fell down unwillingly and had no choice.  Fell into the dry and hot sand, into the hinterland of the deserted Gobi Desert.

    In his heart, he was really helpless, but he had no choice.

    It seemed like I was in a dream, but I saw it was pitch black all around, and I couldn't see anything clearly. It was so chaotic, which made people very uncomfortable. My whole body was light and fluttery, like a wireless kite, drifting with the wind blowing from nowhere.  Floating around aimlessly, wandering with no direction at all.

    He didn¡¯t know how long he had been floating like this, but his mouth was so dry that he was almost smoking. He suddenly felt a cool liquid with a hint of sheep¡¯s smell pouring down his throat.

    But he didn¡¯t believe it was true at all. He thought that he must have gone crazy with thirst, so he had corresponding conjectures or fantasies.  Psychologically speaking, this situation is very likely to exist.

    Of course, this must be fake, it must not be true!

    He kept hinting and persuading himself in his mind, not to think too wildly. At this time, how could he still drink cool water?  It's just a fool's errand. Maybe I am really daydreaming at this time.

    Impossible, absolutely impossible.

    He seemed to be still immersed in his self-constructed theory, completely unable to extricate himself. At this time, a heartbreaking pain came from the center of his body and hit the center of his brain, completely pulling him out of his self-constructed theory.

    It is said that the Renzhong is the intersection of the Ren and Du meridians of a person. Pressing the Renzhong heavily can almost bring a "dead" person back to life, and can also press a living person to "death". This shows how important this place is to the human body.

    So, who would press their own button at this time?

    With doubts, he suddenly opened his eyes, and then he saw a bronze face appear in front of his eyes. This bronze face was obviously a little old, but the face was covered with ravines and wrinkles as deep as knives.  Every moment, every bit of it shows people the vicissitudes left over the years.

    Cheng Chong was suddenly startled and reacted immediately. Then he landed on the ground and rolled quickly. At this moment, the Flying Eagle Warrior that had been inserted into his waist was quickly unsheathed.  Although his body was still very tired and sleepy, in a very short period of time, he was still very quickly prepared for fighting and entered a fighting state, exactly like a well-trained iron-blooded warrior.

    "China, China our friend's, our friend's" The bronze face finally made a sound, but around it was the bleating sound of a group of sheep.

    Cheng Chong, who was originally very vague in consciousness, carefully looked at the opponent in front of him. When he saw the outline of the opponent in front of him clearly, he couldn't help being surprised again, and at the same time he was surprised, the flying ball in his hand  The Eagle Warrior tightened his grip, and a cold murderous aura poured out from his tired eyes again.

    The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became extremely tense.

    The owner of the bronze face in front of him was none other than the old herdsman herding sheep whom he had seen yesterday. He was holding a soft leather water bag in his hand.  Liquid dripped out slowly and incoherently.

    It can be seen that what he poured down his throat just now was none other than the liquid contained in the soft leather water bag in his hand.  In this way, he was the one who saved himself.

    But, so what?  Judging from his interactions with the people from the Ito organization yesterday, at least he is familiar with the people from the Ito organization. God knows if he is their informant or if he is one of their kind.

    My private action was extremely confidential. Not even the platoon leader Gao Bing knew about it, let alone others.  If this old herdsman is let go at this moment, then his action this time will undoubtedly be disclosed to the people of the Ito organization. So, who can guarantee what kind of revenge actions the people of the Ito organization will launch?  After all, he almost gave them a devastating blow this time.

    After they learned the news, how could they just let it go?

    If he were to be killed at this moment, Cheng Chong could guarantee that with almost no effort, the opponent would be instantly splattered with blood and killed on the spot.  But, can we really take action immediately?

    After all, the other party saved his life. If he really had any evil intentions, let alone plotting against him, as long as he didn't care about him, it wouldn't take more than a day. He would definitely die from this, so there was no talking about being exposed or not.  thing?

    So, to kill or not to kill?

    Cheng Chong was caught in an extremely difficult decision-making situation.Immediately after the herdsman's words, he sat down on the ground panting, looking extremely tired, but his eyes were staring at the soft leather water bag in the old herdsman's hand, and his eyes almost glowed green.

    "You must be thirsty, you must be hungry!" The old herdsman was very considerate and quickly handed over the soft leather kettle in his hand.

    At this time, Cheng Chong did not give in to him. He grabbed it as if grasping a life-saving straw and poured it into his thirsty throat, although there was still a lingering liquid in the soft leather water bag.  He couldn't care less about the smell of mutton that wouldn't go away. As long as he didn't die after drinking it, he would quench his thirst first.

    Cheng Chong just emptied half of his water bag like rain after a long drought. When streams of cool liquid containing the smell of mutton entered his throat that was almost smoking, the feeling was beyond mention how wonderful it was.  .

    After burping several times, Cheng Chong felt a little embarrassed and handed the water bag back to the old herdsman: "Thank you, uncle!"

    Unexpectedly, the old herdsman quickly stopped and said: "No, you keep it, the road is long, you need it."

    What surprised Cheng Chong was that the old herdsman always spoke so straightforwardly, as if he understood everything clearly. This made him think more carefully, and instead of guessing, it was better to expose it directly, so he  Asked: "Old man, are you familiar with people from the Ito organization?"

    "No! Not familiar! They, they are demons! Allah, Allah will punish them." The old herdsman quickly stopped and explained, as if he was trying to ward off a leper.

    Cheng Chong did not reply immediately, but just widened his eyes. It was obvious that he felt that the old herdsman was deliberately avoiding something and did not dare to face the problem.

    The old herdsman seemed to see through his mind, pondered for a moment, and then said: "They, they brutally killed three of my relatives, and now they are still threatening us, asking one of my sons to work for them, and asking me to work for them.  Inquire for information, otherwise you will kill my son. They are demons and God will not forgive them"

    After hearing this, Cheng Chong immediately expressed his deep sympathy for the tragic experience of this old herdsman with a face full of vicissitudes of life, and also expressed his deep sympathy for the leaders of the Ito organization who wantonly killed and trampled on the lives and dignity of others in the name of religion.  They hate, they are cruel, they are violent. In order to achieve their own shady goals, they deliberately distort the facts, transfer their hatred to civilians, and let them serve as their thugs and cannon fodder for generations, thus inciting hatred among nations.  Make profit from it and so on.

    Their crimes are truly as numerous as the bamboos of the Southern Mountains, their crimes are endless, and they are like the waves of the East China Sea, and their crimes are endless.

    They are the public enemies of all good and peace-loving people in the world. They deserve to be eliminated and they deserve to disappear completely from this earth.

    Thinking of this, Cheng Chong immediately realized the importance, necessity, and extraordinary significance of his action.  Although he acted privately this time, he violated a taboo in the military and violated strict military laws. There is no guarantee that after he returns, he will go to a military court and receive extremely severe punishment.

    However, so what?  He had successfully completely destroyed the secret base of the Ito organization, giving them an almost devastating blow to their heinous crimes.  He avenged the blood of his comrades who died tragically and eliminated a big scourge for this common home of mankind.

    It¡¯s worth it to me, and I have no regrets.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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