It's a woman again.
This was Yang Churan's first thought.
She could have many ideas, such as why this person dressed as a slave girl would take action.
For example, why are the members of this Star-Moon Fleet in such trouble?
For example, why Lian Xiaodeng can't defeat an ordinary soldier in front of him.
But the first thing that Yang Churan thought of was that there was another woman standing in front of him.
Yang Churan has always disliked women.
Even though she is a woman herself, what she has always disliked is precisely women - they rely on red makeup, softness, and many things that Yang Churan looks down upon.
But these few times, the people who stood in front of him were women.
"Give me an explanation."
Yang Churan's expression was secretly unhappiness in the calmness. He waved the short spear in both hands a few times, making a sound of breaking wind in the air. He raised his eyes and stared at Gu Ya in front of him.
Gu Ya is wearing simple slave girl clothes, but with the aura she has now, even the blindest person with the worst eyesight in the world will not regard her as a slave girl.
The climate in Olimar is hot, so the slave girl's clothing is naturally breathable and ventilated. The cloak is divided into three parts from the metal necklace on the neck, covering the left and right shoulders and back respectively.
If there is no wind, this kind of clothing is a very common burqa.
When the wind blows, these three pieces of white fabric will spread out like white lotus flowers, revealing the slim and strong figure unique to the Olimar woman.
But now the person wearing this dress is Gu Ya.
Her cold white skin belonging to the West Asians was exposed in the night sky, reflecting the firelight in the night sky.
Her skin, which was like gelatin, looked especially weird at the moment. Drops of red gem-like blood droplets precipitated from the surface of her skin, floating upward slightly against gravity.
After the blood beads rose a few fingers away, they boiled, rolled, and burned in the air, and then began to burn violently.
Gu Ya's skin was already fair, so the gradually rising blood beads became more conspicuous and strange.
Her blue eyes looked up at Yang Churan, and the scars on her face made her look dazzling and dangerous.
"There's no need to do it like this, right?"
Gu Ya raised her arms and clenched her fists so hard that blood dripped from her fingers.
The amount of bleeding was not that of an ordinary person at all. It was like a rag that had not been wrung out. The blood burned into a waterfall of fire in the air, until she waved her hand violently and pulled out the handle that Han Dongwen was extremely familiar with with a wave of her hand. A life-size sword.
"Buzz!"
The giant sword circled around Gu Ya's head, stained with firelight and dripping blood, and made a deep sound that shook the air.
Yang Churan's eyes scrutinized Gu Ya, and the expression on his face was as frozen as ice.
"no need?"
The short gun in Yang Churan's hand swept towards the ground, pointing at Lian Xiaodeng, who was lying motionless on the bed.
There is indeed no truth to Gu Ya's words. Even Xiaodeng can die, why can't the man in white wearing a wolf helmet?
It's just acting. Although Lian Xiaodeng is somewhat different from ordinary pawns in Daqimen, he is not a character who cannot die.
He was dead when he died, but the people on the other side of Blood Harbor looked like they were unwilling to die, which made Yang Churan have to frown.
"Didn't Zhan Taiyi tell you where the right level should be?"
Her voice did not change at all, as if she had turned a blind eye to the body-length giant sword in Gu Ya's hand, and asked quite casually:
"Or are you saying that you can even disobey Zhan Taiyi's orders?"
All communication between Daqimen and Blood Harbor is through Zhan Taiyi's Dali City. Since he was promoted to brigadier general and took over the prison, he has not always been with Zhan Taiyi. Naturally, Yang Churan has no chance to get to know her.
But they will soon remember each other - by fire, by blood.
Rely on the edge of the sword and the tip of the spear.
"Clang clang clang clang clang clang!!"
As soon as Han Dongwen's head emerged from the water, his ears heard the sound of a metal storm that almost tore apart the night sky.
Yang Churan stood there, his hands empty.
The two short guns originally held in her palms had danced into two bright and dazzling comets in the air, flying crazily towards Gu Ya from all directions.
Not only that, there were also headless soldiers with guns crawling up from the mud around Gu Ya, standing still with sharp guns in their hands, blocking Gu Ya's dodge route just by standing.
The two-handed giant sword was raised above his head by Gu Ya, and he relied on the power of his hands to spin, creating a dazzling wall of fire all around him.
Han Dongwen finally saw clearly how the fire on the giant sword was generated - it was the blood seeping from Gu Ya's hand, dripping down to the back of the giant sword and burning rapidly, turning into an extremely fiery curtain that swept away again and again. A sharp spear thrust.
"The captain turns out to be... indeed he is worthy of being a captain..."
Han Dongwen panted and climbed to the edge of the embankment, watching the fight between Gu Ya and Yang Churan with all his attention.
It seemed that it was a back-and-forth battle, with soldiers coming to block the water and the earth covering it up. However, from Han Dongwen's perspective, Gu Ya was even more at a disadvantage.
Perhaps compared to Simeng's dignified captain, Gu Ya, the brigadier general of Blood Harbor, was still a little inferior, and had to work harder to block Yang Churan's gun attack.
As for the current situation, Han Dongwen simply didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing.
Why should Gu Ya help herself?
Before this operation, Han Dongwen's best hope for Gu Ya was that she would not interfere too much with him, so that he could actually poke Coulon while she was not paying attention.
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However, not only did she intervene, she even had a real confrontation with Yang Churan, who was supposed to be a partner, which Han Dongwen couldn't figure out.
As a mere shrimp who surrendered, Han Dongwen had a clear understanding of his status. In Gu Ya's eyes, Han Dongwen's role to the Blood Harbor should be no different from that of Lian Xiaodeng to the Daqimen. They were both expendable characters.
Even if Yang Churan doesn't know Gu Ya, Gu Ya will definitely know this person who is at the top of the other party. Such interference almost turns out to be against Simeng and ignores the overall situation. What is this...
While Han Dongwen was still thinking, the fight in the distance stopped for an instant.
Gu Ya was holding the giant sword that was taller than her body, and her breath was already a little unstable.
Yang Churan's face was still expressionless, and his feet were still neither advancing nor retreating. The two short spears were already clenched in his left and right palms.
She looked at the woman in front of her with a hint of disdain between her eyebrows.
"Does Blood Harbor really think that the Daqi Gate will be so wide open, allowing you to come in like this?"
Yang Churan said as he put two short guns together.
The guns held each other's tails together and made a crisp, short sound.
"It's better to let Zhan Taiyi collect the body for you and show his face by the way."
The short spear turned into a double-pointed spear, which vibrated violently.
The fine dust of light was swayed into light mist like dew on the strings, emitting a harsh and sharp high note.
Han Dongwen gritted his teeth as he spoke, recognizing that this was the prelude for a strong man like Yang Churan to use a miracle.
Can Gu Ya survive this blow?
If she can't withstand it, it means that Jingbu successfully defended Haizhou Port, and then there is no way to understand the real plan of Zhan Taiyi and Xuegang.
He jumped up suddenly and rushed in the direction of Gu Ya. The pale light in his hand shone. He leaned over and grabbed the Mingshui spear that was resting there.
Audu's miracle has been used up, the cooling time is not enough, and his physical strength is not enough.
Spells like Lamenting Light Monument can be used to buff players and resist even the small lamp's sword light range damage.
The miracle belonging to the subordinates was basically impossible to resist.
Although Han Dongwen wouldn't risk himself to block Gu Ya's gun, he still hoped to interfere for a moment.
Almost at the same time, Yang Churan's singing echoed.
"The broken clouds have penetrated the beauty's blood, and the tip of the spear is still fishy. All sentient beings are sinful."
The next moment, the vibrating silver gun in front of Yang Churan flashed a short high light, and disappeared from the place in the blink of an eye, leaving only the hem of Yang Churan's clothes slowly falling down.
"?!"
Han Dongwen was startled and subconsciously looked in Gu Ya's direction.
The newly promoted brigadier general of Blood Harbor also stood there in astonishment, lowering his head slightly and looking at his chest in a daze.
The spear that originally stopped in front of Yang Churan had pierced her chest, and it was as quiet as if it had been there from the beginning.
