Twelve drones circled around him, capturing every detail of him clearly.
At this time, one of the drones suddenly flew high into the sky.
Yan Luofei's excited breathing came from the loudspeaker.
"Hello everyone, I am Yan Luofei, the third generation leader of the Yan Family Group."
"I am very lucky that I can experience so many ups and downs with Henry Zhang."
"Today, before the decisive battle, I have something to say to everyone."
The crowd of thousands gradually became quiet.
At this time, everyone had a unified action, which was to prick up their ears and listen quietly to the sound from the loudspeaker.
Yan Luofei took a deep breath, trying to keep her emotions in a stable state, but her voice could not help but tremble.
Finally, she spoke again.
¡°Henry Zhang is the man I admire and love the most in my life.¡±
"A few months ago, he was framed and imprisoned, and was almost brutally killed by a traitor."
"The Dragon King Palace suffered heavy losses in order to save him. People with lofty ideals in China were repeatedly suppressed in order to protect him."
"But he didn't have a single complaint against Huaxia. Even though he was accused of treason and lived in the Dai country, what he thought about was still not as good as Mo Huaxia's dignity as a great country!"
Speaking of this, Yan Luofei's tone became faster and faster, and her tone became more and more excited.
"In the Dai country, he single-handedly killed the thief Wutong Shen who colluded with Xiao Tianchen, and faced all the powerful men in the world alone."
"Kill the master of the island country, Yaqi Huangzhong, destroy the Black Angel Rogge of the Blood Fog No. 4, kill the mafia strongman Cha Guai, and kill the evil Xinwa family!"
¡°When he learned that Chinese soldiers were imprisoned in Yonan, he did not hesitate and flew a fighter plane alone to bravely rush to the Yonan border!¡±
"With the power of one person, we will destroy thousands of mutants and kill the culprit, King Ruan. Even if we face an ambush by thousands of private troops, we must escort the Chinese soldiers back home!"
Some people in the crowd were moved to tears.
In China, people may not feel how dangerous the outside world is, so many people think that today is a peaceful era.
But anyone who cares about current affairs knows that the world is erupting every day, and China is being provoked by countless forces every day.
How can there be peace in time?
It¡¯s just that there are a group of warriors like Henry Zhang who are bearing the wind and rain for them!
Yan Luofei's voice was impassioned.
"It's him who braved the wind and rain and traveled abroad many times to tour and scatter the artifacts for China!"
"It was him who, despite the anger of the Luo Fei family, took back the treasures China deserved."
¡°It was he who led the Dark Dragon to Mogadishu and stood out among hundreds of national special operations teams, showing China¡¯s dignity and China¡¯s heritage!¡±
"Facing many powerful men on the Great God List, he did not take a step back. Facing the private armies in the chaotic world, he did not frown."
"In order to prevent the Sun Temple from landing, he even went crazy and destroyed everything forcefully!"
In the crowd, Wang Fugui and a group of children listened quietly, wiping tears from time to time.
During the battle in Mogadishu, he knew best how much pressure Henry Zhang was carrying.
Facing thousands of Boy Scouts, anyone else would have shot them dead.
But Henry Zhang would rather let his men get injured than shoot those children.
Those enemies all described Henry Zhang as a terrible devil, but he knew that there was no devil in the world as kind as Henry Zhang.
This is a thunderous method with a bodhisattva heart!
In the crowd, Lei Lingsu secretly shed tears, Zhu Jianqiang clenched his fists, and Ye Ling'er's eyes fell into confusion.
What Xiao Yang has done has completely subverted the ideas that the ancient tribe instilled in her.
She has made it very clear what is right and what is wrong.
Qiu Qiancun squatted in a corner where no one was paying attention, lighting a cigarette for himself, his shoulders shaking constantly.
¡°Why, you¡¯re still crying here when you¡¯ve already stepped half-way into the coffin?¡±
Yan Wenyuan's voice suddenly came from behind.
Qiu Qiancun was stunned, and looked back, only to see Yan Wenyuan on crutches, accompanied by Yan Xingxing, appearingBehind him.
He quickly defended:
"Whowho said I cried? I choked on the cigarette!"
"By the way, why are you here?"
Yan Wenyuan looked at the Buddha's hand in the middle of the lake and said with a faint smile: "It has not been easy for Henry Zhang. Although we have been relegated to the second line, how can we not be present on a day like today?"
¡°I just want to tell him that he is not the only one who is going through the wind and rain, but we old men will also support him behind him!¡±
"Not bad." Suddenly, a voice came.
The old Zen master walked towards this side with a faint smile, and said with emotion: "We used to be able to help him side by side, but now, we can only stand behind him."
"This battle is a head-on battle between him and the ancient tribe. No matter what the outcome is, I will watch him fight until the last moment!"