Chapter 540

"Stop! Who are you!"

Outside the death training camp, two rows of soldiers stood there. When they saw Chen Yu coming from the wind and snow, they immediately took up their weapons, pointed at Chen Yu from a distance and looked on alert.

Thousands of miles of snow, deserted, suddenly appeared a young man, this is a very strange thing.

They are all wearing cotton padded clothes and goggles, and this young man is wearing only one shirt. You know, the temperature outside can be more than ten degrees below zero. Moreover, the young man turned out to be a Chinese face, which was even more conspicuous in Russia.

Who the hell is this man?

Chen Yu did not answer, but looked up at the high black iron gate and smiled coldly.

"Go away."

A faint glance swept the crowd. Chen Yu said in Russian. With one hand, the wind and snow roared and rolled over. It turned into a white whip in the air. When it was waved, it was like a swimming dragon and roared at the crowd.

"Come on, shoot!"

Seeing this scene, someone roared, immediately picked up his weapons, and the bullets poured madly towards Chen Yu. But when Chen Yu was more than one meter away, all the bullets were still in the air and could not move forward for a moment.

"My God!" the people's scalp was numb. Before they could react, the whip had roared and swept directly from the people's waist, and immediately cut everyone's waist! Even the dozen jeeps are now directly split into two.

People looked down at their waist. They couldn't imagine that the mere snow would turn into a sharp weapon to kill?

Boom, boom.

Everyone fell to the ground with self mutilation in their eyes and deep panic.

As the wind and snow roared, Chen Yu crossed the crowd, looked the same and continued to move forward.

Inside the black iron door, Santans laughed wildly, grabbed the young man's hair and kicked him hard. He does business in China all year round and speaks fluent Mandarin.

"Shit, how can the lives of several bitches be compared with that of Lao Tze? You Chinese pigs and dogs dare to come here, just to die! I heard that bitch say that she has a daughter, like Niuniu? When I kill you, I'll go back and get her daughter and ravage her severely!"

"I fucking want you to know that because of you, the little girl in China, will suffer the cruelest thing in the world! I swear!"

Santans laughed. Beside him, several other big bosses also smiled.

"Ha ha, Santans, we'll try that little girl too. Damn it, I've been chased for so long, and I've been on fire for a long time."

"Yes, let these people know what will happen if they offend us!"

Other people in the death camp also sneered and looked down at a group of Chinese martial artists kneeling on the ground, with a cruel smile on their lips.

All the Chinese fighters kneeling on the ground are like evil spirits. Looking at Santans, if anger could turn into fire, Santans would have been burned up.

The young man stared. Although he was grabbed by his hair, he suddenly earned it, and the whole scalp was torn off. Then, like a beast, he bit Santans' ear.

"Oh, damn bastard, let go! Let go!"

Santans roared. The people next to him were startled and immediately kicked the young man to the ground.

The young man grinned, his hair was torn bald and bloody, and his head vomited aside, spitting out a bloody ear!

"Hey, hey, even if I die, I'll leave you some souvenirs, you old maozi."

The young man grinned, but there was an indelible worry in his eyes.

"Niuniu, big brother, I'm sorry for you. I hope someone can protect you."

Santans covered his ears, his whole body was shaking wildly, and his ears were bitten off!

"Damn bastard, damn bastard! I'll tear you to pieces!!!"

He picked up a machete from the man beside him. Santans walked quickly to the young man, raised his hand high and was about to cut it off.

Boom!

The violent explosion sounded, and the one meter thick iron door burst into pieces, followed by an air wave, mixed with heavy white snowflakes.

Santans and others were blown out directly.

When all the wind and smoke cleared, the people in the death training camp saw a young man standing next to those Chinese martial artists.

"Damn it, who are you!"

Immediately there was a roar from the death camp. In the center of the death training camp, Ivanovic and several other instructors are discussing things. At the same time, two people are also among them. When they hear the explosion, they are all confused.

"What's going on? Let's go and have a look."

Ivanovic frowned and immediately took several people out.

On the square, Chen Yu didn't answer those people, but looked at the Chinese martial artists on the ground.

"You, who are you?"

Those Chinese martial artists, at the moment, are all staring at Chen Yu, with their mouths open and thick shock in their eyes.

In a foreign land, thousands of miles of snow, a young Chinese man smashed the door of the death training camp and appeared in front of the people. They were shocked by such a scene. But then they seemed to think of something, and their faces immediately changed.

"Go, this is the death training camp in Russia. There are countless experts in it. Run!"

Chen Yu smiled faintly and said, "it doesn't matter. I'll kill all these people. Because I'm Chen Yu."

Chen Yu finished, but there was a trace of pity in his eyes.

Just after he killed the people outside, he heard the noise inside and knew the cause and effect of the matter. Then he broke the gate and rushed in to save the people.

However, when he saw these people, he was helpless to find that the amount of bleeding of these people had far exceeded the limit. If he hadn't been angry and resentful in his heart, he would have died at the moment.

Now even he can't save them.

"You, you are Chen Wudi, you are Chen Wudi!"

The rope on the young man's body had spread. At the moment, he suddenly grabbed Chen Yu's arm and his excited face flushed.

Chen Yu nodded and squatted on the ground with a heavy tone.

"Do you have any last wishes?"

Young people also know their situation, only hanging at the last breath.

"Chen, master Chen, Niuniu from Hong'an city and Hongsheng hospital, help, help her."

The young man's words trembled, trembled, and his life was dying.

"OK! Don't worry. I'll help her. I'll kill all these bastards."

Hearing this, all those who worked in China's national armed forces brightened their eyes, and then the vitality in their eyes quickly faded.

For the sake of several young ladies and the young children, this group of hot-blooded men in China chased and killed thousands of miles. With a cavity of hot blood, they dyed the vast snowfield red.

This is the morality of the warrior!

"Thank you, master Chen. China, China, no cowards, cowards. I, we didn't, didn't lose face to China..."

Poop.

All the Chinese fighters fell to the ground and their vitality was cut off!

Chen Yu held the young man's hand tightly.

"You are good. Next, give it to me. I want them to wait for your funeral!!!"