Counterattack on the giants: the villain male god is a girl

Chapter 1848 Don't tell me you're sorry!
So, she wasn't fastened.

In fact, from the beginning to the end, she never thought about asking anyone to save her, including Hei Di.

Because, no matter how brave and fast it is, it is no match for a hail of bullets, so she added sleeping pills to the bowl of water.

At the same time, I don't want these hundreds of soldiers to die trying to save her. Now the enemy is strong and we are weak, so it is not the time to start a war!

Because her back was facing Jiang Heng, they didn't see this scene.

After making sure she didn't have any weapons or items on her, two soldiers tied her hands behind her back and pushed her to the boat.

Jian Junxi walked forward calmly. If she turned her head, she would be able to see that the right hands held by the ears of all the soldiers did not even tremble in the cold wind.

Watching the boat drift away, they kept clenching the fist underneath, and the anger in their hearts was like a storm, and thunder and lightning raged.

If possible, they want to rush over now and kill all those R country people.

Qinya Garden

When Wen Hao received the news that Jian Junxi had entered Country R, ​​the blood on his face faded, and he shouted hysterically at Jiang Heng:
"Bastard, how can you let her go on an adventure alone, is there no one in our country? She is still pregnant, pregnant!

Can't you get someone to disguise herself as her?Why do you have to put her in danger..."

Jiang Heng didn't speak on the phone for a long time, and let him scold until he became more and more choked up, and couldn't help sobbing softly.

"I'm sorry..." Jiang Heng's choked throat seemed to be choked by the cold wind, and every word was difficult.

It's not that he didn't think about finding someone to pretend to be her. It's just that it's too risky. Facts have proved that it really doesn't work.

"Don't tell me you're sorry! If our young master loses a single hair, I'll chop you into mincemeat!" Wen Hao couldn't help roaring hysterically.

Jiang Heng remained silent, Wen Hao hung up the phone angrily, and immediately called Abu.

Nangong Jing, whose consciousness was chaotic, suddenly saw the battlefield. The place was full of flames, corpses were everywhere, and blood flowed like rivers.

In front, a group of soldiers surrounded a young man.

They all held long knives in their hands, while the young man only held a short sword in his hand, and kept fighting with them, as if he really wanted to break out of the encirclement.

When he saw the young man's face clearly, he was shocked and wanted to call his name, but his throat seemed to be blocked by a stone, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't make a sound.

I wanted to run over to help him with big strides, but my body seemed to be tied up, and I couldn't move no matter what.
I was so anxious that tears filled my eyes, my blood boiled all over my body, and I roared like crazy...

"Ah..." Nangong Jing let out a hoarse scream, and suddenly stood upright from the bed.

He spat out a mouthful of black blood with a "pop" from his mouth, staining the entire quilt black.

Wen Hao, who was on the phone, was taken aback, his black eyes were wider than a copper bell.

Immediately hung up the phone, strode over, and asked excitedly: "Young Master Jing, are you awake?"

The whites of Nangong Jing's eyes were red and bloodshot, as if she had experienced a fierce battle in her sleep, she rinsed her mouth with the water Wen Hao handed over.

Looking at this strange environment in bewilderment, I suddenly felt another crazily throbbing in my brain.

The place that was once blocked by a boulder suddenly seemed to be broken through by another force, and memories poured in like waves...

"Master Jing, what's wrong with you?" Wen Hao asked anxiously.

(End of this chapter)