As Wang Wei and Alyosha were restrained, others, including Tan Jun, also lost their combat effectiveness. Not only were they too tired, but they were also covered in scars on their bodies. It was rare for everyone to do their best to survive for so long.

"Jaril, what do they say." Chen Kangjie did not let go, but continued to choke the man's neck. He now needs a shield that can be threatened.

Jarrill's eyes were no longer open at this time. The corners of his eyes burst, and blood was constantly flowing down. His hair was pulled back by a man, and his face and neck were completely exposed.

"If you don't surrender... they will die." Jarrel struggled to express the other party's need.

Chen Kangjie was in a dilemma. If he didn't let go, Wang Wei and Alyosha would be strangled to death immediately, but he was unwilling to surrender like this.

"Young Master Jie, you can't surrender... Don't worry about us, rush out by yourself." Pang Hui, who fell to the ground and was held down by someone, shouted.

"I..." Chen Kangjie was speechless and glanced at the audience with anger, not knowing how to express his current conflicted mood.

"Mr. Jie, if you don't rush out and choose to surrender, then we would rather die here first." Xiong Ziqiang, who was pressed by someone's backhand, used his only strength, supported himself and raised his head and widened his eyes and said.

Chen Kangjie suddenly changed from a single choice to a dilemma. If he surrendered, he would die if he didn't surrender. But if they didn't surrender, wouldn't they die? Although everyone had the belief that he would die, this moment really came, and his choice was not that simple. Chen Kangjie, who had been decisive, felt that such a choice was difficult and too difficult at this time.

He didn't want to be caught like a dog and played with severe torture. In the end, he even evaporated the world. However, he couldn't accept and endure it when he wanted him to watch his subordinates being killed in front of him by threats.

The reason why the other party used this method to threaten Chen Kangjie to surrender was mainly because he was too strong. Those who fought with him were either killed or injured. Even if the wolves tactics caused certain damage to Chen Kangjie, at least he could fight again now. It can be foreseen that if Chen Kangjie was completely taken down, they would have to stick at least ten people in. There have been so many casualties and injuries. Naturally, the other party did not want to increase the losses, so the threat became the best choice.

"What do you say, what are they saying?" Chen Kangjie and his friends' conversation with Safar's adjutant couldn't understand a word. He looked around and grinned. Finally, his eyes fell on Jarrier, "You are from our Ah country."

The cloth strip on Jarrier's face had been pulled off, and his face was easy to tell, and he looked different from Chen Kangjie and the others.

"I'm not...I...I'm..." Jarrier was incoherent and didn't know whether he should admit it or not.

"Bastard." Jarrill was scolded and slapped in the face by the adjutant, "Is it still?"

"Oh..." The slap was so strong that Jarril's mouth cracked.

"If you don't want to die, answer my question strangely." The adjutant squatted down and pinched Jarril's neck and said viciously.

"Yes...I'm..." Jarrier said in a hurry, holding back the pain.

Because I couldn't understand their language and didn't know what they were saying, Chen Kangjie and the others couldn't get into the mouth.

"Then why can you understand their words? You are a traitor at first glance. You should know the laws of our theologian government. The consequences of being a traitor will be very miserable." After saying that, the adjutant slapped the face with a backhanded slap on Jarrill, who had no power to fight back.

Jarrill's cheeks were swollen, and with these two fierce strokes, he felt like he had become fatter and his head became much rounder and wider.

"I am not a traitor, I am not a traitor, I... I am just a guide who was captured by them, the guide... I am just a simple guide..." Out of self-rescue, Jarrier hurriedly said nonsense. Anyway, Chen Kangjie and the others couldn't understand what he was saying, so it would be understandable that he would protect himself.

"Guide, guide, will the guide kill people?" The adjutant glared at Chen Kangjie, then kicked Jarrell to the ground. Since his hair was grabbed, after he fell to the ground, a messy piece of hair left in the man's hand.

The adjutant was threatening Chen Kangjie with his actions and told him that he was not a joke. Of course, this was also his measure. The superior wanted to catch him alive, which should not include this traitor in his country. Even if he was beaten to death, there was nothing to do with it.

"Ahem, cough..." Jarril couldn't breathe, coughed a few times, spit out a mouthful of blood, and strolled on the ground and defended himself with difficulty, "I had no choice...to be forced."

"I don't care whether you were forced or not. Since you can understand what they said, let me tell you what they said, don't let you down for your use." The adjutant took two steps forward and asked condescendingly on Jarrill's chest.

"Cough cough...cough cough cough..." The kick just now almost broke his ribs, and now he stepped on one foot hard. Jarrier felt that breathing was even more difficult, and there was a suffocation in his chest, which was overturning.

"Say." The adjutant roared.

Jarril raised his right hand in pain and pointed to the adjutant's foot.

In order to make him speak, the adjutant moved his foot away, and Jarrill felt much more comfortable and smooth, at least as if he had escaped from the gates of hell.

"They... are persuading...he surrender." Jarrier calmed down after taking a breath, and said honestly.

"What then he said."

"He...he seems to be thinking..." Jarril raised his head and glanced at Chen Kangjie, then fell down and replied.

"Think about what to think about, make it clear." The adjutant was a little impatient. After all, Safar had a time limit for him, even though he had already timed out.

"Jaril is just considering... surrender... or not..." Jarril almost rolled his eyes. Isn't this an extra question? At this time, of course, he is considering whether to surrender or not. However, Jarril dared not and did not have the energy to say so much, so he could only improve the focus.

The adjutant glanced at Chen Kangjie contemptuously, "Tell him that I will only give him thirty seconds to consider. If he does not surrender, you will be the first to die. I will kill one in thirty seconds to see how long he can be hard. It will definitely be very exciting to watch his companion being slaughtered in front of him."

"Ah." When Jarrier heard that he was the one who died in thirty seconds, he was immediately frightened.

"What, say it quickly."

Jarril struggled to support himself with both hands, and was also thinking about how to organize the language. To be honest, that would definitely not work. He knew that he and LONG were not related to each other, and the importance was obviously not enough.

"What are you thinking, say it." Seeing Jarrel slow, the adjutant kicked him in the back with a heavy blow.

"Say...I'll say...ah." Jarrier said with his left hand, rubbing his back with fear.

"He said... he gave you thirty seconds to consider. If you don't surrender, they will kill a Chinese immediately." The clever Jarrel never forgot what he should have for life. He did not change his care, but he changed himself to a Chinese.

Jarril believed that even if Chen Kangjie didn't care, he would care about the people who would rather not live for him. Anyway, he could not die immediately. As long as Chen Kangjie surrendered, they would be just prisoners for the time being. Whether they will survive and regain their freedom in the future is not what to consider at this time. What we have to do now is to survive first, which is more important than anything else.

"LONG, don't blame me for being cunning. I have to protect myself." Jarrier said in his heart.

Chen Kangjie's body was shocked. He didn't know that Jarrier had made a move. He thought what he was saying was true. Chinese people were either Wang Wei, Tan Jun or Xiong Ziqiang. Chen Kangjie, who was suffering from his heart, could not face it.

"Only ten seconds left." The adjutant didn't look at the watch at all. He was exactly the time he had estimated.

"It's less than ten seconds." Jarril was nervous and translated his meaning a little deviated, but his deviation was very beneficial to him.

"Okay, I surrender." Chen Kangjie gritted his teeth and stretched out his right hand in pain and helplessness to express his agreement.

"He agreed." Jarrel was worried that there was not enough time and hurriedly blurted out.

"No, no, Mr. Jie, you must not agree. You can rush out." When Xiong Ziqiang heard Chen Kangjie agree, he felt a sense of despair and pain while feeling relieved.

"We either live together or die together, and live alone, I will not do it." Chen Kangjie said in dismay, and let go of the theocratic warrior seized in his hand.

However, the theologian warrior rolled his eyes when his body trembled and his hands were involuntarily putting more force. Therefore, Chen Kangjie let go. The man did not retreat, but fell down stiffly.

At this time, the adjutant no longer cared about the life and death of that person. What else could he care about? He was happy that Chen Kangjie, the most difficult young man to deal with, finally surrendered. With a heroic wave of his hand, two theologian warriors who were still watching came forward to rob Chen Kangjie.

At this moment, a huge "buzzing" thunderous roar came from the sky.

Everyone who had just finished the battle was attracted by doubts and looked up into the sky, trying to find the source of the roar.

Chen Kangjie was also surprised that the sound was made by a plane. Didn’t he leave just now? Did he come back?

"There, there." A theologian soldier shouted in the eastward direction of the air.

Everyone followed his pointing and saw the first thing they saw was a small aircraft, which was not a fighter jet or a transport aircraft, but very much like a business jet.
Chapter completed!