Before They Take My Daughter’s Heart

The setting sun resembled blood, with yellow sand filling the sky!

This was the border of the enemy country, more than a hundred kilometers inside the border of the western territory.

A three-month-long earth-shaking battle was coming to an end, and the scene was like a purgatory on earth, with severed limbs and corpses strewn around, and blood staining half the sky.

A young man in plain clothes, holding a bloody battle knife, sat down and not far from him was a headless corpse.

The young man in plain clothes was named Junior Anderson, the highest General of the Shadowstorm Legion, the king of Dawncrest Ridge!

The headless corpse was the enemy's number one tactician, the mad warrior!

Swipe! Swipe! Swipe!

Soon, five figures flashed from five different directions and appeared next to the young man in an instant, kneeling on one knee.

All five of them were dressed in battle robes, full of righteousness, emitting a suffocating bloody aura all over their bodies.

"General, the elite of the enemy army has been wiped out!" The leader of the battle-robed men respectfully spoke.

His name was Timothy Gonzalez, Junior's deputy!

The other four are the four corps commanders of the Shadowstorm Legion, Griffin, Giants, Serpent, and Neptune.

"Get up, rest for a moment, and return to the capital!" Junior lit a cigarette and took a puff.

"Thank you, General!" The five of them stood up at the same time.

Drip! Drip!

Just then, the sound of a message notification rang on his phone. Junior took out his phone and saw two voice messages.

"Dad, why... why are you ignoring me? I... I am Laurel... I sent you so many messages... why don't you reply to me..."

"I... I am so scared, I have been locked up by bad people... I can't find mom..."

A voice message came from a young girl, and you could tell she was in extreme fear.

"Little girl, you sent the wrong message, I am not your dad. Have you encountered a bad person?" Junior adjusted his emotions and replied.

This number had sent him two messages last night, with content similar to this one.

But he, who had been in a bloody battle, had no time to deal with this wrong message.

Drip! Drip! Drip!

The message came again, and the little girl was already crying.

"Dad is lying, Mom said... this number belongs to you. Is Laurel not a good girl? Dad doesn't want Laurel?"

"Laurel is scared, listen...These bad people said, after... after today, Laurel will never see Mom and Dad again... I'm really scared..."

"Dad doesn't know what Laurel looks like yet, I... I took a picture on my birthday last month. I'll send it to Dad right away. Dad must remember what Laurel looks like..."

After the voice message, a photo arrived, showing a beautiful little girl.

She was about four or five years old, her big eyes seemed to be able to speak, and her dimples made her look especially cute.

Boom!

After seeing this photo, an overwhelming intent to kill exploded from Junior like a raging flood!

At that moment, the air temperature around them instantly dropped to freezing point, and the entire void seemed to be suffocating under a dark cloud.

The five men beside him couldn't help but shiver, their faces filled with shock.

They had never felt this level of killing intent while following their General.

"General, what happened?" Timothy took a deep breath and asked.

Junior didn't respond to him. He picked up his phone and dialed the little girl's number.

However, all he heard was the sound of an unconnected call.

Junior was unwilling to accept it and dialed again, but the situation remained the same.

"Timothy, no matter what method you use, I have to rush to Deastoria immediately!" Junior turned to Timothy and roared in a low voice, his killing intent pervading the air.

"Yes, sir!" Timothy didn't waste any words and took out his phone to make the call.

"Neptune, mobilize all available resources, and locate this phone number immediately!" Junior then looked at the other four and recited the little girl's phone number.

"Yes!" The four of them stood up and saluted, then quickly got to work.

Five minutes later, an off-road vehicle sped toward the border.

"General, what happened exactly?" Timothy looked at Junior, who was still filled with killing intent and asked from the driver's seat.

"She's my daughter!" Junior's voice was icy cold, his eyes bloodshot.

As he spoke, memories flooded his mind.

A rough destiny, leaving home at a young age, drifting to Deastoria, and being adopted by the head of the Dutt family.

Five years ago, one night, his adoptive family was annihilated, and he managed to escape with several wounds, saved by Rosemary, the young lady of the Jackson family.

After Rosemary brought him to a hotel, he passed out due to exhaustion.

Rosemary bought medicine to treat his wounds, and it wasn't until two nights later that he regained some consciousness.

After waking up, overwhelmed with grief and anger, he hugged Rosemary and burst into tears like a child.

Out of pity, Rosemary allowed him to hold her tightly, knowing that Junior needed a way to vent.

Junior, who was half-conscious at the time, didn't remember what happened afterward.

When he woke up the next day, Rosemary was already gone, leaving behind a note.

It told him that the person who killed his foster father might come here soon, and he should leave Deastoria as soon as possible and never come back.

And inform him that she took the ruby ring on his body as a keepsake.

He originally thought that Rosemary was just a noble person he had met in his life, and he thought that in the future if there was a chance, he must repay her for saving his life.

But when he saw the ruby ring in the little girl's hand just now, he understood everything.

On that night five years ago, he did something even worse than a beast. Not only did he harm Rosemary, but he also made her pregnant!

What made him regret even more was that his daughter had been begging him for help since yesterday, but he thought it was a wrong message!

"Laurel is scared, listening... listening to those bad people saying that after today, Laurel will never see Mom and Dad again... I'm really scared..."

Thinking of his daughter's voice full of despair, his heart was bleeding, in endless pain, wishing he could slap himself a few big slaps!

He was not only a bad husband but also a bad father!

What kind of Dawncrest Ridge, Master of Darkmoon Legion, it's all bullshit!

He couldn't even protect his daughter, he was unworthy of being a father!

"General, we request to follow you to Deastoria!"

Half an hour later, the off-road vehicle rushed into a restricted airport, Timothy led four major warlords to shout at the same time.

Along the way, they also understood the situation roughly, and each of them exuded a strong killing intent.

Someone dared to attack the leader's daughter, do they want to exterminate the nine clans!?

"Timothy, follow me, the four of you stay in the Dawncrest Ridge to handle the aftermath, if there is any opposition, military law will be enforced!"

After Junior finished speaking, he turned and rushed into the plane, and Timothy followed closely behind.

Two minutes later.

A military aircraft soared into the sky, like a lightning bolt cutting through the sky, heading straight for the direction of Deastoria.