Give me back my might

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Now think about it because of his departure, Ge Wenjun became a rumor in the No. [-] Division of the Army, and he became the director of the division. The biggest beneficiary of the whole thing is Ge Wenjun.

Although Ge Wenjun is the illegitimate son of his father, some people still know his identity. As a prince, he has left the Seventh Division of the Army. Naturally, no one dares to compete with Ge Wenjun for that position. Thinking about his current situation...

What a place the Seventh Army is. Everyone in it is a talented person. After all kinds of high-end training, all kinds of strategies and rescues are well-trained.How could you fight so hard with these gangsters? !Instead of planning a good strategy to rescue him? !

This is definitely not a strategy that a director should have, unless his purpose is to wipe out the gangsters that have been rampant for many years, to make meritorious service, not to save him, or in other words, he never thought of saving him, even though they are brothers.

Thinking of Ge Wenjun's viciousness, the prince clenched his fists tightly and trembled.Even Mo Qixuan came to rescue him, and his brother actually started planning him early.It is probably his design that the plane accidentally entered Z country's military territory a few years ago.

"Hey, don't get too emotional, you will attract wild animals if you bleed." Mo Qixuan said looking at the prince's increasingly gloomy face.

"I..." The prince was about to say something when he suddenly saw the pair of green eyes in the woods.His eyes immediately changed, and he slowly stood up while turning the steel bar Mo Qixuan threw to him. "It's already here."

Mo Qixuan also looked over there, and sure enough a half-human-tall wolf was watching them, standing in the woods, ready to pounce on them at any time.

Throwing a few handfuls of firewood into the fire, Mo Qixuan took a steel bar that he casually took out from the gangster's underground torture hall, and looked at the hungry wolf vigilantly.

"Mo Qixuan... Can you do it?! Don't go there." The prince grabbed Mo Qixuan's arm and looked at Mo Qixuan worriedly.

Mo Qixuan looked at the prince strangely, and smiled lightly. "Are you worried about me?! Or are you worried that if I die, you won't be able to beat that wolf at all?!"

"Don't you have a gun?! You have learned marksmanship from Charles Menghe (the old gun), so it shouldn't be too bad." The prince looked at Mo Qixuan and said.

"Ge Wenjun's people must still be cleaning up the mess outside. They are firing too loudly, and they will be recruited immediately. How sure are you that he can let you go?!" Mo Qixuan looked at the prince with disdain and said.

"I deserve it. I'm stupid. He should let you go. Then you will act as if you don't know anything." The prince said.

Mo Qixuan looked at the prince in surprise, and said after a long time, "Prince, don't be naive. A person who does great things, how can he leave behind those who know about his evil deeds."

Mo Qixuan took off his long coat and put it on the prince's shoulders.

"If I die, send Sister Yao back to the country, I hope you still have a conscience and help me with this matter." Mo Qixuan patted the prince's shoulder, and turned around to look at the wolf while holding the steel bar.

"Mo Qixuan...I used to treat you so much, why do you consider everything for me?!" The prince grabbed Mo Qixuan's wrist again.

Mo Qixuan smiled, "Prince, you are being sentimental. If I don't take risks, I will die too. Besides, sister Yao is in your hands. Only with your order can someone release her, right?! Besides, maybe It's me... I feel that life is meaningless and I want to die?! How come I think about everything for you?!"

When the prince was about to ask Mo Qixuan again why he felt that life was meaningless, Mo Qixuan had already stepped forward with the steel bar, step by step towards the wolf, and the wolf also quickly moved towards Mo Qixuan. Jumped over.

Mo Qixuan dodged and quickly dodged, then swung the stick in his hand and hit the wolf's head. The wolf stretched out to dodge, but the steel rod still hit the wolf's back.

"Aww..." The evil wolf screamed in pain, which showed how much force Mo Qixuan was exerting.

The wolf in pain quickly rushed towards Mo Qixuan. There was mud behind Mo Qixuan, and he slipped and fell. Neck bit off.

The prince standing behind the tree broke out in a cold sweat.His heart was beating violently, and there was only one thought in his mind, no, Mo Qixuan couldn't die.

Mo Qixuan's eyes sharpened, he put down the steel bar, stretched out two hands, one hand grabbed the wolf's neck, and the other hand tightly closed its open mouth, then the two hands retracted and turned around violently. Turning around, he suppressed the wolf under him.

Neither of Mo Qixuan's hands dared to stop exercising his strength, he tightened his grip on the wolf's neck with more and more force, until the wolf's breathing changed from weak to stopped struggling to motionless.

"Mo Qixuan, Mo Qixuan, how are you? Have you been hurt by a wolf?!" It wasn't until the prince came to his side and patted his shoulder that Mo Qixuan came back to his senses, looking at the dead man on the ground. Mo Qixuan slowly stood up from the wolf.

"Mo Qixuan..." Seeing that Mo Qixuan was about to fall, the prince quickly supported Mo Qixuan. "What's wrong with you!? Why is your face so pale? Is there something wrong?!"

"It's all right... It's just that I worked too hard just now... It will be a little empty..." Mo Qixuan waved the prince away, supported the tree and sat down slowly, leaning against the tree, with his eyes slightly closed.Appears to be resting.

The prince looked at his empty hands, and sat beside Mo Qixuan with a wry smile, looking at Mo Qixuan's profile.

Looking at the man with his eyes closed but his eyelashes trembling slightly, it turned out that he was also afraid, but he was very brave and smart, and he could see that this evil wolf had high counterattack and long-distance combat skills, and could quickly hide It was a human attack, that's why Mo Qixuan chose to let the wolf pounce on him, and chose close combat tactics.

It was getting darker.

No one knows when the reinforcements will arrive, and no one knows whether the reinforcements will arrive first or the Ge Wenjun from the Seventh Division of the Army will arrive first.

"Mo Qixuan's exposed, let's hug him to sleep, it will be warmer, come on, let's sleep for a while." Seeing that Mo Qixuan was cold, the prince crawled towards Mo Qixuan.

Mo Qixuan immediately opened his eyes, looked at the prince coldly, "Get out!!!"

"What I said is the truth. Don't be disgusted. Come here." The prince said with a smile. "We are married, it's normal."

"Hmph?!" Mo Qixuan snorted coldly, "At this moment, do you remember who I am yours?!"

"Mo Qixuan..." The prince didn't care whether Mo Qixuan was willing or not, and ran directly to hug Mo Qixuan into his arms. "You need to rest, I'll watch it next." The prince said, adding a few more firewood to the fire hook.

Mo Qixuan closed his eyes and ignored the prince. The prince really smelled bad. He wanted to push him away, but he didn't have the strength to move.

In the end, both of them fell asleep unknowingly, and three people approached them unknowingly.

"Wen Jun is really a golden opportunity. Take this opportunity and kill him." A man's voice sounded.

Wearing a mask and wearing plain clothes, Ge Wenjun put his hand on the gun at his waist, and looked at the two people who were sleeping together. One of them was his own brother, his only brother, but this person and that family never had admitted him.

As a brother, he was scolded as a bastard since he was a child, and his mother was scolded for being shameless, because it was his mother who gave the king medicine to create him, and he was extremely honorable since he was a child, a noble prince.

He was thrown in the military since he was a child, and every time this noble prince came, he would trample on him, insult him, and call him a bastard.

He has sworn that he wants to stand out, he wants to climb up, and he wants to take everything from this prince, including his life, including the supreme throne. Only the one who is at the top, no one will call him a bastard.

He can't control his birth and who his parents are, but he absolutely doesn't believe in destiny, he wants to control his own destiny.

He took out the gun from his waist, pointed it at the sleeping prince, and opened the safety bolt.

Mo Qixuan's heart tightened. When they were talking, he and the prince had already woken up, but he grabbed the prince's hand and asked him to pretend to be asleep first.

That's the chief of the Seventh Division of the Army, and their marksmanship is not so good, and they have three guns, while they only have two.

And the prince's hands trembled tightly.He really hates that he didn't cut the grass and roots.

"Prince...His Royal Highness..."

"Mings... Mings..."

Suddenly, people shouted in the distance.

Mo Qixuan and the prince breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, this is the king leading his personal guards here, right? !

And Ge Wenjun, who pointed his gun at the prince, had a sharp look in his eyes.He went to various battles, trained in various dangers, how many times he encountered danger, did the king personally search and rescue him? !

"Ge Chu, the future will be long... If you do something at this time, you won't be able to get away." A person on the side looked at Ge Wenjun and said.

Unwillingly, Ge Wenjun put down the gun, put the gun on his waist and fastened it, and walked quickly towards the prince and Mo Qixuan.

"Prince, how are you, Prince?" Ge Wenjun squatted in front of the prince, patted the prince's arm and said.

Until this time, Mo Qixuan and the prince understood that Ge Wenjun had given up killing the two of them due to formalities.

At the same time, the king arrived with his people.

"Mings, are you okay?" The king got off the military vehicle and looked at the prince anxiously and said.

"Father, I'm fine, thanks to Mo Qixuan who rescued me." Said the prince and pointed to the wolf in the distance.

The king looked at his son who was calm and trying to maintain a princely demeanor, and Mo Qixuan's clothes on him, then looked at Mo Qixuan, and the dead wolf on the ground, and felt that his son seemed to have passed this time. There are many changes.

It seems that the person he chose is not too bad, at least protect him with all his strength.

"Okay, I see, let's go back." The king helped the prince up and asked Ge Wenjun to help Mo Qixuan up.

When Ge Wenjun helped Mo Qixuan up, he gritted his teeth and whispered in Mo Qixuan's ear. "You're really cheap. If I knew you were trying so hard to save him, I shouldn't have stopped the whip. Maybe you would hate him even more, and you wouldn't be so desperate to save him."