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Li Baoqiang looked up at the Indian refugees in the distance. The Indian women and children began to rescue the injured Indian men in twos and threes. Those who were seriously injured and died were naturally thrown aside and left to fend for themselves.

The slightly injured Indian men were being bandaged and rescued by Indian women, with wailing sounds coming and going, creating a tragic scene.

Princess Mansali also noticed this tragic scene, and she felt the same sharp pain in her heart. Although she is a tribal princess in Sri Lanka, since she married an Indian, she has regarded herself as an Indian in her heart. If If she can save more Indians, then she will be worthy of her dead husband.

Princess Mansali raised her teary eyes and stared at Li Baoqiang.

Li Baoqiang also turned around at this time, and their eyes met. Li Baoqiang's heart jumped twice for no reason. The beautiful alien princess in front of him was so lovely.

Her shiny black hair was tied up on top of her head, her big eyes were full of tears, and a red dot on her forehead indicated her identity as a young woman. Her plump body was covered with a golden sari, which was fluttering in the sea breeze. She looked like a pitiful Indian beauty.

"I apologize for this situation. Although it was not my fault, it was done by my fellow tribesmen after all. I will try my best to protect you, but..."

Li Baoqiang had an idea in his mind, how to protect these tens of millions of Indian refugees and deal with Commander Zhang Yaoyang, this old and cunning man.

But Li Baoqiang was still a little embarrassed. After all, his idea was still taking advantage of others' danger, even though it was Princess Mansari who suggested it first.

"Please tell me, I also admire the general very much,"

Princess Mansali was also very smart. She understood what Li Baoqiang was going to say. Mansali expressed her admiration first, so that Li Baoqiang could speak smoothly.

"Um, this..."

Li Baoqiang hesitated for a minute and apologized to Zhao Xiaoxiao and Shangguanyang who were far away in Sichuan. The situation was pressing and not what I wanted. I'm sorry for my two lovely wives. I want to give you another sister. Yes, it’s still a foreign country.

"Now India has established a new government, called the Huaxia South Asia Autonomous Prefecture. It is said to be an autonomous prefecture, but in fact it is an independent kingdom. The governor is our Commander Zhang, and the deputy governor is your General Jonar. Your minerals are definitely a big and thorny problem. , the only solution, I thought, is that you marry me, so that we can quietly own this mineral property, that is, own your manor, and these Indian people will be your and my private property, you understand, I do not It’s not about taking advantage of others’ danger, haha,”

Li Baoqiang finished speaking in one breath, quietly wiped the sweat from his forehead and let out a breath.

It is true that he is taking advantage of others' danger. This is not Li Baoqiang's usual style, so being able to say that he married Mansally is also the result of Li Baoqiang's battle between heaven and man. In the end, greed prevailed.

It seems that I am now slowly developing into a politician, and I have the potential to be thick and dark.

"Yes, my general, everything is at your command,"

Princess Mansali took the initiative to step forward and took Li Baoqiang's arm. Her plump arms, warm body, and bursts of perfume made Li Baoqiang intoxicated. Did he have a third woman now?

The benefits of going to war are good, the dowry is quite large, a big iron mine.

Several of Mansari's maids were also very surprised, but they all returned to normal in an instant. Princess Mansari has protected three to four hundred people in the manor with the power of a woman in the past year, which is indeed worthy of admiration. , and the Chinese general in front of him was also tall and mighty, and his powerful aura made the hearts of these maids flutter.

It is human nature for a beautiful woman to match a general. Although these maids were resentful towards the Chinese soldiers, fortunately it was not Li Baoqiang and the others who caused the killings, so they naturally accepted Li Baoqiang, the new male master.

Li Baoqiang waved his hand to summon Da Li and his forty special forces soldiers, and whispered a few words. The general meaning was to help rescue those Indian refugees. One by one they could be saved, and they would rush to northern India overnight today.

Although Da Li and others were very surprised that Commander Li Baoqiang was entangled with an Indian noblewoman, they still resolutely carried out Li Baoqiang's order.

The Indian women and children watched in panic as dozens of Chinese soldiers rushed towards them, wondering if they were going to be killed again. The crowd became frightened and panicked. Several male lightly wounded men quietly picked up stones and hid them behind their backs, deciding to die before they died. Several Chinese soldiers are to be killed.

But when the Chinese soldiers rushed in front of them and leaned over to help bandage the wounds, the Indians opened their mouths wide and didn't know what to say.

The contrast between the violence and bloodshed just now and the humane rescue now was so great that the Indian couldn't react for a moment.

",@#￥%...&*" an Indian wounded man roared loudly, pointing at Da Li and cursing.

Mansari understood what the wounded man meant. What he was saying was that you have killed so many people and now you are pretending to come to help. Get out of here, you Chinese dog.

Princess Mansali let go of Li Baoqiang's arm and was about to step forward to explain. Suddenly there was a gunshot and Li fell down. He clutched his chest and fell to the beach, with the blood of the Indians and his blood flowing down. Blood, mixed together.

Several gunshots rang out, and the remaining special forces shot and killed the resisting Indian. Da Li was killed by a semi-automatic rifle hidden by the Indian.

The special forces roared and pointed their guns at the Indians in front of them, about to start a killing spree.

Li Baoqiang rushed over, and Princess Mansali also ran over in a hurry.

"Stop, everyone, stay calm,"

Li Baoqiang had a stern expression and his eyes were full of murderous intent, but he still asked the soldiers to stop shooting.

He turned back and glared at Princess Mansali. Mansali couldn't help but trembled all over and broke into a cold sweat. Li Baoqiang's eyes could kill people, and the murderous aura bursting out of him enveloped everyone present. Everyone could feel Li Baoqiang. There was a strong murderous intention in him.

Mansali hurriedly stepped forward and murmured some birdsong. After explaining for a long time, Li Baoqiang ignored these Indians. They were not from my race and their minds must be different. This sentence was so correct. If it weren’t for the so-called treasure in front of him, Li Baoqiang would I won't pay attention to these Indian refugees.

Da Li was lying in Li Baoqiang's arms, his eyes slowly fading away. The bullet penetrated his left lung, blood flowed all over his body, and there was a pile of blood foam in his mouth. He glanced at Li Baoqiang, without making a sound, tilted his head and died. In Li Baoqiang's arms.

Li Baoqiang slowly put Da Li's body on the ground, picked up Da Li's submachine gun, stood up, and slowly walked towards Princess Mansari and the Indian men and women around her, with anger in his eyes and ferocious faces.

When the other special forces saw Li Baoqiang's look, they all raised their guns and pointed them at the ungrateful Indians again. Just waiting for Li Baoqiang's order, this beautiful beach would be dyed red with blood again.