Great Power Army Reclamation

If the children Ye Yuze loves the most are the two daughters lying on the hospital bed at the moment. Unexpectedly, they are only a few hours apart, but they are already far apart.

Erhong and Dasha were already slumped in the corridor, having finished arguing with their daughters. They didn't even know that their two daughters had followed Yang San. Because Ye Yuze had explicitly ordered them not to go.

Yang San already knew the whole story at this moment. He had just developed a good relationship with Ye Mei, but he didn't expect that the pretty person was now uncertain about his life or death.

Shark had already led his men to catch up with Yang San's fleet. After Yang San inquired about the injuries of the two girls in detail, he kicked Shark into the sea.

The shark remained motionless, letting the water pour into his mouth and nose. In fact, from the moment he arrived, he had no intention of living.

Although he has a rough personality, he is not stupid. Who are the two ladies? He knew better than anyone else that by entrusting two people to him, Yang San was actually putting his life on the line.

Now that the two young ladies narrowly escaped death, what qualifications does he have to live? He has been a pirate for half his life. Maybe the sea is his final destination, which is good.

It is quite simple for a person to want to die, even for a person like Shark who is well versed in the nature of water. The bitter sea water rolled into his trachea and was so hot that he couldn't help but cough.

The violent coughing caused more seawater to pour in. In fact, most people who fell into the water did not drown but choked to death. Just like the shark is doing now.

He didn't let any of his brothers follow him, because after so many years of living and dying together, he knew that if he encountered the scene at this moment, someone would definitely die with him.

In a rage, Yang San kicked him into the sea and continued to jump and curse for a long time. Suddenly he found that there was no shadow of the shark, so he immediately possessed him to check, and then he realized that this kid really wanted to die.

"Damn it, I'm not dead yet, why do you have the right to die? Help me kill the enemy. Kill the enemy before you die!"

While cursing, he asked people to fish the shark out, and he didn't forget to kick it a few times.

Yang San was also confused. On the one hand, he didn't know how to explain to his father and Uncle Ye, but on the other hand, he was heartbroken.

He didn't know what Uncle Ye was feeling at the moment. Anyway, he suffered more than death.

Soon we were approaching the Capital Pier, which was also a deep-water port. It was once the most prosperous city in the country, but now it is also devastated and has lost its former prosperity.

Looking at the sparse and dim lights on the pier, Yang San's heart was filled with hatred. He hated this city and everyone here.

If someone hadn't colluded with Whitewater, this wouldn't have happened. Now, even he doesn't want to live anymore.

The fleet was getting closer and closer to the shore, and Yang San spotted a lot of people in the shadows. He was a little confused, shouldn't there be people at this time?

Even if there are stevedores waiting to take jobs, shouldn't there be so many?

Picking up the infrared glasses and looking over, Yang San's eyes were a little gloomy, because he could clearly see the badges on these people, the First Division of the Suo Kingdom.

The weapons and equipment of the troops on his ship now belong to the captured division. He didn't expect them to be armed so quickly.

He naturally also knew that these people were from Baishui Company. The Ye sisters were injured just now because of the tanks sent to them.

The fire in Yang San's chest seemed to be incineration. Since he couldn't find anyone from Baishui Company, let's let these people be buried with them!

Yang San gave the order to load bullets and bayonets. All heavy weapons began to aim and shoot at the shore, leaving no one alive.

Shark gasped and picked up his heavy machine gun. There was already a look of death in his eyes. Although the boss didn't let him die just now, he felt that he was no longer qualified to live anymore.

Whether he is dead or not, let the enemy kill him, but before he dies, he will definitely be buried with more people, because he is a shark.

The fleet assembled and lined up to approach the dock together. The port was big enough and there were no ships, so they didn't have to dock one by one.

Himmler looked at the fleet excitedly and dialed Sergei's phone:

"Mr. Sergey, all the supplies you supported have arrived, including a dozen ships. Thank you, I will definitely live up to your expectations."

Sergey was stunned: "What kind of fleet? I just sent one ship? There are thirty tanks and drivers on it."

"Huh? Who are these people?"

Himmler looked at this huge fleet in surprise. The tanks and armored vehicles on it were clearly visible. Could it be that the president or the gorilla sent someone to purchase weapons?

Thinking of this, Himmler's heart felt hot. Isn't this a gift from God? Who does he have to fear when he has these weapons?

What about Sergei and White Water Company? This is Solo, and I don’t believe they dare to bring troops to occupy this country!

After hanging up the phone with Sergey, Himmler shouted:

"Brothers, rush for me and grab all the weapons. Those on top will be killed without mercy, and rewards will be given based on merit!"

The people of the first division, after the last humiliation, had already learned their shame and became brave, and were ready to prove their strength with actions.

So they opened the gun bolts and rushed into the dock one by one, preparing to receive all the supplies after the ship docked.

As time passed by, Ye Mei and Ye Rou's pulses were always weak and strong. Ye Yuze was sweating profusely and kept shuttling between the two emergency rooms.

In fact, when they were delivered, both daughters had no heartbeat. He exhausted all his strength and used silver needles to make the two dead hearts start to beat weakly.

The doctors saw this scene and once again devoted themselves to the rescue. They had given up just now, but they didn't expect that Ye Yuze, the god, would create a miracle again.

Ye Yuze is the god of Marseille. A person who can make a lion willing to be a mount is naturally respected in their hearts.

Today they witnessed a miracle again. Two dead people actually made their hearts beat again with a thin needle.

Ye Yuze came to the corridor and didn't even have the strength to sit on the chair. He squatted down along the corner and then sat on the ground.

Seeing the man so tired, Erhong and Dasha felt even more distressed. Erhong, who had a strong personality, hugged Ye Yuze.

"Husband, don't worry about it. Go and rest for a while. There are so many children. Even if one or two die, I don't want you to be in trouble."

Ye Yuze smiled bitterly. He knew that his second sister was speaking from the heart. Among all his women, this was the only one who regarded him more important than the children.

However, if Ye Mei heard this, the gap between mother and daughter would definitely deepen.

Dasha didn't say anything, but her expression was basically the same as Erhong's.

Think about his women, which one is not enjoying life? These two have struggled for decades and are still struggling now.

The key is that their goal is just to make the Ye family more prosperous, but they don't care about their own flesh and blood at all.

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While feeling complicated, Ye Yuze was also very moved. He was not a feudal patriarch and never planned to leave all his property to his son.

In his heart, he actually loves these two daughters more.

But he understands that Erhong and Dasha are right. Only when the property is concentrated can it be better developed.

If it is divided piece by piece, both the warrior and the brother brands will soon disappear in this world.

Patting Erhong and Dasha, comforting: "Don't worry, I'm fine, and the two daughters are fine. I can't guarantee that they will be healthy in the future, but I won't let them die!"

After a series of rescue by the doctors, the heartbeat and breathing of the two girls finally returned to normal. Wiping the sweat from his head, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Yang Da and his brothers had been waiting at the door of the operating room. When they saw the doctor coming out, they hurried forward to ask. Knowing that the situation had improved, they sat on the chair exhausted.

Just after taking a breath, Yang Da turned his head and saw Ye Yuze sitting on the ground, and he ran over.

"Uncle Ye, the situation has stabilized. You go and rest for a while. I'll watch here."

Ye Yuze shook his head: "How can I sleep? You should go back. There are so many government affairs. You can't delay because of personal matters."

Yang Da shook his head: "I won't leave unless my sister is transferred to the general ward. Damn government affairs, nothing is more important than the lives of my sisters!"

"Well said, you are worthy of being my son!"

Yang Geyong, who had just come in from outside after smoking, praised loudly.

At this time, Yang Da's mobile phone rang. Seeing that it was Yang San, he was a little guilty and didn't dare to answer it.

The thing happened to him. He himself wanted to beat this brother to death, but he didn't dare to let his father and Uncle Ye hear his voice.

Just as he was about to avoid it, the sharp-eyed Ye Yuze had already seen the name and said lightly.

"Just answer it here, uncle doesn't blame him, I know the temper of the two girls, this matter must have nothing to do with him."

Yang Geyong said angrily: "Why not? When he comes back, I must skin him alive, why doesn't he die, but let the two girls die?"

Yang Da helplessly answered the phone, and Yang San's voice came from it immediately.

"Brother, how are the two sisters? Tell me the truth, so that I can decide whether I will live or die in this battle!"

"You go to hell, and you still have the nerve to ask, let the two women die, and you are fine, my Yang family doesn't have a kind like you!"

Yang Geyong's anger was not for anyone to see, he was really angry, the sisters of the Ye family were like this, but his son was fine, this he couldn't accept.

He Yang Geyong promised bravely that if Ye Yuze was in danger, he would definitely be the first person to stand in front of him and use his body to block the bullet for him.

In his mind, everyone in the Yang family should be like this, no cowards, but he didn't expect that this son whom he admired the most would give him such a big surprise.

"I know, father, then I will say goodbye to you now. I will repay your kindness in the next life!"

Yang San's words were full of determination, without any dissatisfaction.

Ye Yuze quickly took the phone: "Yang San, your two sisters are fine, their lives are no longer in danger, and you should stay alive and come back to take care of them. Did you hear me?"

"Uncle Ye, you didn't lie to me, did you? Ye Mei is not dead?"

Yang San's voice was full of surprise, and his spirit immediately became excited.

"None of them will die, but I can't guarantee that they can still be as healthy as before."

Although it was a little different for Yang San to only care about Ye Mei, he still comforted Yang San to avoid any accidents.

"I know Uncle Ye, no matter what I do in the future, I will never let her suffer any grievances again."

Yang San's guarantee was sonorous and powerful, and people felt his determination.

"Okay, then be safe, do your own thing, and don't be reckless. What you want to achieve is the greatest benefit, not risking your life with anyone."

Ye Yuze felt the sincerity of the child and comforted him with relief.

After hanging up the phone, Yang San looked at Shark holding a machine gun.

"Your boss is not dead, stay alive, and listen to her in the future."

Shark looked at Yang San with wide eyes in surprise, with an unbelievable look on his face.

"Uncle Ye saved it personally, you still don't believe it? Others in this world can't do it, he can do it!"

Shark slowly smiled, and then grinned.

"The boss is not dead, the bastard will die, I still want to follow the boss to eat delicious food and drink spicy food!"

At this time, the ship had already docked. Looking at the soldiers who surrounded him, Yang San just made a gesture, and then the deafening sound of artillery sounded immediately.

The dock was instantly filled with smoke, and the flames and screams immediately woke up the sleeping city.

Massacre, this is a naked massacre. The soldiers of the First Division fled northeast and west with rifles in the hail of bullets.

Many people luckily avoided the bullets, but the flat-shooting cannons directly blasted them to pieces. Even the bunkers they had relied on to hide just now were shattered under the fierce artillery fire and were useless.

After just over ten minutes, everything fell silent, and there was no complete building in the entire dock. There were occasionally a few living people, holding their broken limbs and screaming. In the end, he was shot by Yang San's men.

Unexpectedly, Himmler survived. When the soldiers were about to kill him, he shouted desperately:

"I am the Prime Minister of the Solomons, I want to see Yang San."

Although no one of the soldiers took the Prime Minister seriously, he wanted to see the boss, and no one dared to take it lightly, so they quickly escorted him over.

Hearing that the culprit was here, Yang San raised his hand and wanted to beat him into a sieve, but after thinking about it, he felt that Ye Mei had to avenge this grudge herself.

So he calmed down and wanted to hear what this guy could say to him?

Himmler swallowed his saliva and said with difficulty:

"General Yang San, if you can keep me alive, I guarantee you can become president!"

"Fuck!"

Yang San couldn't help shouting. Uncle Ye just told him to get the most benefits. Is this president the most beneficial?

But after looking at Himmler who was alone, Yang San shook his head:

"Why should I believe you? You are a bachelor, you can't even save your own life, and you want me to be president. Do you think I am a three-year-old kid?

When Himmler heard him ask this, he felt relieved. His life was safe...