Vol 2 Chapter 4206: Strong support around Zeus!

"Brother Rui is safe." Ye Shuangjiang said to Yan Weiyang who was lying on the hospital bed.
At this time, Miss Yan's Second Miss had returned to China and underwent surgery in the hospital of Jiangjing Military Region.
She had been under general anesthesia for the past few hours, and did not see the news from Su Rui three hours ago.
But when Ye Shuangjiang said this, Yan Weiyang's head was a little groggy because of the anesthetic, and he woke up almost instantly.
"Great." Her beautiful eyes flashed with brilliance in an instant.
At this moment, Yan Weiyang's complexion was still a little pale, and her lips were not bloody, but with such an expression, she was really moving at this moment.
Yan Weiyang was now covered with a quilt and was not wearing a shirt. Her left shoulder was wrapped with a bandage and fixed with a splint. The snow-white shoulder was slightly exposed, which was an indescribable style.
These are two completely different states from Yan Weiyang's usual intellectual ability.
Ye Shuangjiang also rarely came back. She sat next to Yan Weiyang and said, "Brother Rui has moved to Europe now. He is going to extinguish the war at Atlantis. What you have to do now is to heal your wounds. ."
After this African incident, the relationship between Yan Weiyang and Ye Shuangjiang has been developing in the direction of "best friends".
Before that, these two strong women, who had made achievements in different fields, had no idea what a girlfriend was.
"Brother Rui can he support it?" Yan Weiyang asked worriedly.
The "most beautiful retrograde figure" that once appeared before her eyes, Yan Weiyang finally understood more deeply this time, why this man can be called a "national hero".
No one is more suitable than him.
Behind these four words is indomitable courage, heavy responsibility, and blood that never gets cold.
"Brother Rui is going to save his friends." Ye Shuangjiang said, "Perhaps, this is why he has so many friends willing to help him."
After speaking, Ye Shuangjiang laughed: "This time, we can also be regarded as friends of Brother Rui."
The corners of Yan Weiyang's lips curled up slightly, and a smile appeared: "It's a friend, but also a comrade-in-arms."
In fact, when Su Rui risked his life to block Rixra's heavy blow for Yan Weiyang, Yan Weiyang's heart would inevitably have some thoughts, which were more passionate than worship and friendship.
However, as to whether Yan Weiyang will express this emotion is another matter. Perhaps, she will also keep a certain desire in her heart forever.
That wish was hot and hot, just like the blood that Su Rui sprayed on her neck.
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"Mr. Zeus, I'm sorry, the front is the Atlantis family area, no one can pass, including the king of the gods, otherwise, the price will be paid."
This sentence is really full of threats.
Standing in front of Zeus are two men wearing golden robes. Although they are both old, they have nothing to do with "oldness". Their backs are straight, their eyes are sharp, and their bodies are full of powerful power. fluctuation.
Around them, lie several corpses, all wearing black military uniforms. The pattern on the epaulettes is an interlaced pattern of two knives and a gun.
This is the secret power around Zeus!
Zeus looked at his subordinates, his eyes were calm, and he couldn't tell what kind of mood the king of the gods had.
"These few of your men are very good. In time, they will definitely stand at a higher height." One of the old people with ponytails said: "It's just a pity that they all have to die here today. "
The old man's braids even dragged to his waist, like a golden waterfall, very smooth.
"If my information is correct, you are Possula." Zeus looked at the long-haired man: "One of the elders of Atlantis's family hasn't appeared in front of the world for a long time."
"Well, you deserve to be the king of the gods. This information is indeed quite detailed. I haven't been out for so many years, and I thought people had forgotten me." Posula held her right hand behind her, pinching the end of the ponytail. This posture made him seem like he was winning: "Mr. Zeus, your temperament is also quite tough. Seeing the tragic death of your subordinates, you can still remain unmoved. I'm really surprised. Even so, there are still so many people willing to do so. Are you working hard?"
Zeus looked at the men who fell on the ground, and there was still no fluctuation in his expression: "You just stopped a few of my men, and more people have already entered from the flanks."
The good subordinates die, Zeus will certainly feel heartache, but if he does something irrational because of this, then it is impossible to stand at the current height.
Bossula's radical generalization method is completely impossible for Zeus.
"Flanking?" Posula smiled: "No, Mr. Zeus, this is impossible. The defense of the flanks is stronger. If your elite subordinates take the flanks, they will die even worse."
"Yes, you can't imagine how elite Atlantis' combat effectiveness is." At this time, another master of the Golden Family spoke. He had a flat head, his hair looked hard, and his roots were soaring. Like a golden shovel above his head, this person smiled and said, "Your Guardian of the Gods, perhaps now is dead and injured."
"Your name is Musutambo, and you are also one of the elders." Zeus's expression is still very indifferent: "Unexpectedly, you two super masters are both radicals. I thought you would stand in the resource camp. that side."
"If we are resource people, then we won't be just a family elder now, at least we have the ability to break the wrist with the current patriarch of Atlantis." Musutambo said.
While talking, he had already drawn two golden long knives from his waist.
Zeus still did not move. He said: "Atlantis is in such a mess. I'm curious, why your current patriarch still doesn't show up?"
This is what Zeus did not understand.
Before, when he was communicating with military divisions, military divisions had also raised this question. As the leader of a clan and shouldering heavy responsibilities, why did he remain indifferent in the face of such turmoil? Even... disappeared!
The military division gave two inferences at the time-either the current patriarch is dead, or... life is better than death.
However, Zeus held a different view.
At that time, Zeus said: "Military officer, you haven't met the current patriarch of Atlantis, but I have seen him. He is not yet old enough to die, let alone being tortured."
The subtext of Zeus's sentence is-the current patriarch is a man of wisdom and courage, and it is absolutely impossible to be calculated to fall into the pit and not climb out.
This problem has not been solved yet.
"Our patriarch, after all, is very old." This Musutambo sneered twice: "He has announced the retreat many years ago. We have not seen him for a long time, maybe..."
The long-haired Posula took the conversation over: "Perhaps, our patriarch has already died in his closed chamber."
This seems to be the best way to answer that question.
However, Zeus did not think so.
He shook his head: "Perhaps, we will see the real answer soon."
This time, he, the king of the gods, was calculated and had to end himself. Then, what kind of conspiracy would be behind the whole thing?
Is it just Rixra that dominates all this?
Zeus would not believe it!
"Mr. God King, if you continue to chat with us here, then your guards may be dead. As I said, the defensive force on the flanks is stronger."
Zeus smiled coldly: "No, I'll talk to you for a while, so I can hold you back for a while. After all, as a leader, it's part of the job to reduce the pressure on your subordinates."
"Zeus, what are you talking about?"
"Where do you have confidence! At this time, there is no need to bluff anymore!"
Originally, both Posula and Musutambo seemed confident, thinking they could wipe out the mysterious team of Zeus, but now it seems that Zeus is so confident and not at all anxious, which makes this instead. The two elder-level masters of the Golden Clan were a little confused!
"As a dying person, you don't need to know the answer." Zeus said, looked at the two swords in Musutambo's hand, and then turned his eyes to Posula: "Why haven't you shown your iconic character? What about the weapons? I haven't seen it for so many years. I already miss your knight sword."
Posula sneered twice and picked up a long large wooden box on the ground.
Open it, and a knight's sword shining with cold light is lying quietly in it.
In Atlantis, this is a rare weapon that is not golden.
"This color looks much pleasing to the eye." Zeus said.
As he spoke, power was already surging between his palms, and the surrounding air pressure seemed to have become lower.
This aura is so substantial, it seems that even the breeze has begun to become heavier.
"Posula, is your new sword easy to use?" Just as Zeus was about to do it, a rough and low voice suddenly sounded from the side: "Weapon, is it better to use the original weapon?"
A tall figure wearing an assault suit, I don't know when it has appeared in the field!
He came silently and unconsciously, but as soon as he opened his mouth, his aura spread with the sound, and his whole body began to give people a sense of being like a mountain!
Seeing this person, Posula's face immediately changed! It's even a bit white!
"Gattuso?" Posula roared, "This is not something you should get involved in hell! Don't get your position wrong!"
Gattuso pointed to his jacket: "Look carefully, this is not a uniform, but a very ordinary piece of clothing. This time, I only represent myself and have nothing to do with the Hell Legion."
After speaking, he looked at the knight's sword and smiled: "I once broke your knight's sword. Now, I don't mind repeating this behavior again."