Chapter 1 Betrayal, Death, and Transmigration

Chapter 1 Betrayal, Death, and Transmigration

Night, pitch black.

Thick dark clouds blocked out the moonlight.

The whole city was shrouded in oppressive darkness.

The first special agent team of Dragon Country was lurking on the outskirts of the international criminal organization's camp, nervously observing the movements inside the camp.

They were dressed in black combat uniforms, with camouflage paint on their faces, and holding advanced weapons and equipment, quietly waiting for the boss Ye Zhi to issue the order to act.

The hostages were being held in a heavily guarded building in the center of the camp.

The task of the special agent team is to break through the enemy's defenses, rescue the hostages, and capture the leader of the criminal organization.

Captain Ye Zhi looked at the team members who were ready to go, and exchanged a look with the number one soldier, the Undead.

He then conveyed the action plan to the team members via the radio, and everyone listened attentively, afraid of missing any details.

They knew that the operation was fraught with danger, but for the safety of the hostages, they had no hesitation.

Night Owl: "Let's get started!"

"Yes!"

In the cover of night, the teams set off quickly.

The outer guards were killed silently.

However, the special agent team did not know that there was a mole hidden in their team.

The insider had already leaked the action plan to the criminal organization.

What awaits the special agent team is a carefully planned conspiracy.

Following the captain's order, the special agent team quickly took action.

Using the cover of night, they quietly approached the camp wall.

An agent nimbly climbed up the wall and pulled his teammates up one by one with ropes.

They moved carefully through the camp, avoiding enemy patrols.

Finally, they arrived near the building where the hostages were being held.

The team members cooperated with each other and used flash bombs and smoke bombs to create chaos and attract the enemy's attention.

Taking advantage of the enemy's confusion, the team of agents quickly rushed into the building.

They engaged in a fierce firefight with the enemy with a thunderous force. The team members were well-trained and cooperated well, and quickly eliminated the enemies in the building.

Just as they were about to rescue the hostages, suddenly, a huge explosion resounded throughout the camp. The special agent team was knocked to the ground by the shock wave of the explosion, and the surrounding area was engulfed in a sea of ​​fire.

In the smoke and dust of the explosion, a group of black-clad figures could be vaguely seen approaching.

They are elite killers of a criminal organization. In order to ensure the success of the operation, they have already planted a large amount of explosives in the building.

The special forces struggled to get up from the ruins, knowing that they were in a desperate situation. Faced with the enemy's encirclement, they did not choose to retreat, but resolutely launched the last resistance. As bullets flew, the soldiers fell to the ground one after another.

In the end, only Nightbird and the Dead Spirit were left alive.

Amid the explosion and fire, a woman walked out from the crowd of people dressed in black.

Her eyes were cold and ruthless, and the gun in her hand was pointed at the Night Omen and the Undead.

The Night Jellyfish and the Undead stood back to back, staring at Leng Shuang vigilantly.

Their faces were covered in smoke and blood, but their eyes remained firm.

Ye Zhe: "Leng Shuang? It was you who betrayed us?"

Leng Shuang said proudly: "Yes, it is me, my dear instructor Ye Zhi, and the soldier king Necromancer who is the pride of the whole army. Don't you always think you are great?"

"Hahahahahaha, I'm going to send both of you to hell today. Let's see how you can still be so arrogant!"

Leng Shuang's voice was sharp, crazy and mean.

Looking at their dead comrades, Yezhin and the Undead said nothing.

Just looked at Leng Shuang silently.

They knew that for a traitor, any words would be superfluous.

The two of them looked at Leng Shuang as if she were a corpse.

Leng Shuang continued, "Oh, in the eyes of the organization, you two are nothing more than tools. It's fine that Instructor Ye Zhi looks down on me, but why do you, the Undead, suppress me? Why do you get all the benefits? I have also risked my life for the organization."

Leng Shuang pointed the gun at the undead, "Forget it, I don't want to waste my time talking to you. You two, get ready to go. I will... send you off personally!"

Bang bang bang!

Several gunshots rang out at the same time.

The Night Poison and the Undead were covered in blood and serious injuries, but their cooperation was seamless.

The dead spirit said coldly: "Leng Shuang, you betrayed the organization, betrayed your comrades, and betrayed your country. If I don't kill you, it will not be enough to comfort the heroic spirits!"

Leng Shuang looked at the bloody hole on her body in disbelief, "You...you...die together! I will fight you to the death!"

Bang bang bang!

The killers of the criminal group opened fire together, not caring about the life or death of the traitor Leng Shuang, and shot her and Ye Zhi to death...

Longyuan Dynasty.

Prime Minister’s Mansion, Jiang Family.

Jiang Lingyin was in the house, holding a chicken's neck in one hand and draining its blood, while recalling the cause of her own death.

After her death, she traveled to a dynasty not recorded in history and became the unfavored eldest daughter of the prime minister Jiang Yuanchan.

At this moment, she, Jiang Lingyin, is the soldier king who was betrayed and killed by her teammate Leng Shuang - the Undead.

Before she died, she struggled to hold onto instructor Ye Zhi's hand.

Knowing that he was doomed to die, Ye Zhi still rushed in front of her, sparing her body many bullets.

Originally, she was going to confess her feelings to Ye Zhi after the mission was over.

Now, her soul has traveled to another world and lived a new life, but she doesn’t know where her soul will go after Ye Zhi’s death.

While Jiang Lingyin was distracted, someone knocked heavily on the door.

"Miss, please hurry up! Miss has a heart attack and is waiting for your blood to save her life!"

The old lady outside the door was very noisy.

Jiang Lingyin was fished out of the winter lotus pond the day before yesterday. She had been poisoned for many years, had a deficiency of qi and blood, and was weak.

Faced with the unreasonable request for bloodletting, Jiang Lingyin could only find a way to save herself for the time being.

If you don't agree, you'll probably be tied up and have your wrists cut.

Her blood is very precious.

So she directly took out a chicken from the space and cut its neck to let the blood flow.

Isn’t chicken blood blood?

Since the second young lady likes to drink, let her drink more.

As for the second young lady who was sickly and had heart disease as mentioned by the old nanny, her name was Jiang Yeqiu.

She was born to Prime Minister Jiang Yuanchan's second wife, Li Huan, a lady from Anyang.

It is said that Jiang Yeqiu is extremely beautiful and famous for her talent, and is a role model for girls all over the world.

But Jiang Lingyin knew that the second young lady was not only healthy, but also vicious and shameless.

If snatching your sister's fiancé can be considered a model, then Jiang Yeqiu deserves it.

Some years ago, the emperor personally arranged a marriage between Jiang Lingyin and the Eighth Prince Li Zhen.

But one day Jiang Lingyin suddenly had a seizure in front of the Eighth Prince.

His hands and feet were twisted like chicken claws, tears were streaming down his face, and he looked extremely ugly.

The Eighth Prince was frightened out of his wits.

Not long after the epilepsy incident, it was reported that the Prime Minister's daughter Jiang Lingyin had sores on her face, her appearance was completely ruined, and she was extremely ugly.

A year later, rumors spread that Jiang Lingyin was as fat as a pig and as ugly as a Shura from hell.

The eighth prince Li Zhen refused to do it.

He refused to agree to this imperial marriage proposal no matter what.

The current emperor and Prime Minister Jiang are as close as brothers. They have fought together and visited prostitutes together.

How can your son cancel the engagement just because the other person’s daughter is sick?

The emperor refused to agree at all.

So the Eighth Prince started making a fuss.

As time went by, he became familiar with the second young lady Jiang Yeqiu.

Then the engagement between the Eighth Prince and Jiang Lingyin must be cancelled. How can he marry the woman he loves if he doesn't?

Jiang Lingyin was speechless when she learned about this.

Marriage between close relatives.

Awesome.

Bastard...Oh no, the Eighth Prince and Jiang Yeqiu are cousins!

She couldn't help but sigh once again at the ignorance of this evil dynasty.

At this moment, Jiang Lingyin had just put the blood of a whole chicken into the bowl when she heard hurried footsteps outside the door.

The maid Miaoyan was almost crying at the door, "Miss, the Eighth...Eighth Prince is here!"

Then a man's voice was heard: "Madam Gan, what's wrong? Why don't you send the blood over quickly? Qiu'er is in so much pain."

Nanny Gan was the dowry nanny brought out from the palace by Prime Minister's wife Li Huan, also known as Princess Anyang.

She snorted coldly: "Who knows what the young lady is hesitating about, I'm afraid she doesn't want to save my young lady."

Li Zhen got angry when he heard this.

"This vicious woman! She doesn't even want to save her own sister. Look at me..."

How to deal with her...

Before he could finish his curse, the door opened from the inside.

Jiang Lingyin smeared some chicken blood on her hands early in the morning, and bandaged her wrists conspicuously with a blood-stained cloth, pretending that she had really shed her own blood. Then she opened the door and walked out with a bowl full of blood.

"Turtle... Oh no, Eighth Prince, you need blood, it's coming, why are you in such a hurry?"

Li Zhen felt nauseous when he saw Jiang Lingyin's bumpy and scarred face, coupled with her obese figure.

Under normal circumstances, he wouldn't even glance at Jiang Lingyin.

But at this moment, thinking that Jiang Yeqiu was waiting for Jiang Lingyin's blood to save his life, he had to hold his nose and endure it for a while.

He ordered Jiang Yeqiu's maid Congxue, "Go and bring the blood over."

Cong Xue: "Yes, Your Majesty."

Jiang Lingyin took a step back with the bowl in hand, "Li Zhen, if you want blood, you have to beg me."