Although the bows and arrows are dense, the Qianqi Commander is not a vegetarian. People on the grassland are inherently stronger and can survive in harsh environments. They can also get into the position of Qianqi Commander. In addition to their noble status and powerful force, It is essential, otherwise how can we convince the public.
Taking advantage of the moment when the bow and arrow were cocked, Commander Qian rolled to the side and gestured to grab the shield placed beside him. When Yang Gan saw it, wouldn't it be a big deal if such a strong figure could get another shield?
Taking a glance, Yang Gan suddenly threw the iron sword in his hand at the critical moment. A cold light flashed through. Qianqi Commander's wrist that grabbed the shield immediately burst out with a blood flower, but he just frowned and blocked the shield. In front of him, the whole person's aura suddenly changed.
Yang Gan frowned and spat on the ground. He really didn't believe it. Today, there were more than fifty people who couldn't defeat one of them. One punch from each of them could kill him.
"Two-stage archery, aim at his legs!" Yang Gan stood behind and could clearly see Qianqi Commander's weakness.
More than fifty guards instantly divided into two teams, one team drew the bow, and the other team shot, taking turns to fire the bow, never stopping, but Qianqi Commander was not an idiot, he was careless, but the adrenaline between life and death also made him His groggy head was awakened by this, and he rushed towards everyone with his shield raised. As long as he rushed into the hands of the archers, that was when he would start killing.
A large number of arrows hit his shield, and occasionally some arrows penetrated his body, body, and legs, but he seemed not to feel anything, that is, hard steel.
Seeing this situation, Yang Qian secretly thought, "It's broken~!"
The Qianqi Commander is determined to die. As long as his body can move, even if his body is full of feathers and arrows, he will pull a few guards to back him up.
In a hurry, he looked around and found a flatbed carriage leaning against the tent behind him. Yang Gan gritted his teeth and asked the guards to retreat. He then came to the side of the carriage, grabbed the armrests on both sides with both hands, and shook it hard.
The veins on his hands were prominent, and the thick arteries began to beat like pile drivers. The flatbed carriage, with hundreds of kilograms of cargo on it, was completely thrown up by Yang Qian. When Qian Qianqian rushed over with a shield, Yang Qianru The whole carriage hit him hard like a top.
"Bang~~~~!"
Shield shattered!
People fly!
After being knocked back more than ten meters and crashing through a tent, Qian Qichang lay motionless on the ground. Only his heaving belly reminded everyone that he still had one breath left.
Everyone gasped when they saw such a violent scene.
"What a powerful force."
"It's amazing, boy Yang Qian is so strong."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, with such strength, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is brave enough to win the three armies."
"I have been a guard for more than ten years and traveled around the world. This is the first time I have seen such a person."
Everyone ran up to Yang Gan, patted his shoulders and chest, their admiration was beyond words.
Yang Qian didn't have any pride, he kept rubbing his hands. If anyone looked carefully, they would find that his palms were blazing red at this time.
"Stop making noise." Yang Gan joked and started to make arrangements.
"Guard Wang used a torch to inform the servants that they can come over."
"Zi Jin, count all the belongings. If there is not enough, you will suffer a big loss."
"I want to take a good rest."
Zi Jin and Wang Guard nodded and went to work, especially Zi Jin, who couldn't hold it any longer.
After Yang Gan asked for a bottle of strong liquor from the guard, he started drinking. The action this night was so exciting. From the beginning to now, his heart rate has not been lower than 120. It seems that he has not been there for more than thirty years in his previous life. The excitement came this night.
While drinking, he came to the side of Qianqi Commander and saw that he was almost shot into a hedgehog, but he had a strong body and used his muscles to tightly clamp the arrow. Although he was injured, it could reduce the bleeding in a short time.
Ignoring Yujian, Yang Qian suddenly took a few sips of wine and started groping Qianqi Chang's body. How could such a fierce general not have anything good in him.
The large gold chain around the neck, the jade bracelets, and several gold rings also have some complex patterns on them, which are probably the imprint of their family.
"Huh?"
At this time, a palm-sized metal plate appeared in Yang Gan's hand. He was stunned for a moment, and then took out another piece from his body. This piece was obtained from the Hundred Cavalry Commander who ambushed him last time. It was really strange.
But no matter how Yang Qian checked it, he still found nothing. He could only classify it in the collection. Anyway, whether it was a good thing or not, he took it first, mainly because the metal felt good and didn't look like a mortal object.
"You, you are not a warrior, you don't have the guts to duel with me." Qianqi Commander said in a heavy breath, word by word.
"Bah bang bang~~~!" Yang Gan patted his face and said with a smile, "Are you stupid? I'm not a general. Why should I fight with you? I only look at the result and not the process. The result is that you have more than a thousand people." The number one was wiped out by fifty of us, or all of them, hahahahahaha, if this reaches the court of the Shan Yu, I really want to see the expression on your Shan Yu's face, will he be so angry that he will have a stroke?"
Hearing Yang Gan's sarcastic words, Qianqi Commander's whole body seemed to explode. He raised his hand, but could not touch a single hair of Yang Gan.
"Hey~~ What a good boy, there is actually something good hidden in his waist." Yang Qian's eyes lit up and he touched him all over. At this time, don't say that Qian Qichang smelled very sexy, even if it was lumpy. Shit, Yang Qian would reach in without hesitation. He had no choice but to listen to Zi Jin. Prices in the big city are quite high. If you don’t save some money now, how can you live a peaceful life? In the last life, I lived a life of digging and digging. I must do this in this life. Be a rich man.
He took it out and saw that it turned out to be a book. Yang Qian started to read it by the light of the fire. After a while, he shook his head. This book was very strange. Some of them were in Xia language and some were in Hun language. The two languages were mixed together. , it is not easy to read at all, and there are a few pages torn out at the back. The old rule is to put it away first. The two sisters Fujiko Yun can speak Xiongnu, so they can ask for advice when the time comes.
Footsteps sounded, and Fujiko Jin came over with a few people. Before Yang Gan could speak, he grabbed Yang Gan's hand with an ugly expression and walked towards the tent behind the big tent. "You'd better come and take a look."
Yang Qian didn't know why, so he could only follow, but there was a slight tingling in his wrist. Of course, it was not that Fujiko Jin was stronger, but that he was swinging a carriage weighing hundreds of kilograms, which strained the muscles of his wrist and made it sore.
Walking around the big tent to the back, with the light of the torch, men and women, old and young, were tied to wooden stakes. There were many people in the place, very dense, almost people were next to each other, just like animals, almost every wooden stake There are several heads with ferocious faces but unwillingness and fear in their eyes placed on the piles.
Almost everyone has wounds of various sizes on their bodies. As the torch moves, those who are illuminated by the fire will tremble and lower their heads.
Yang Gan's face was ugly. Ever since he ambush the Xiongnu, he had subconsciously regarded the people here as his own race.
Being treated like this, the people of the same race were filled with rage, and what followed was a realization. As long as there are soldiers in this era, can they really do whatever they want?
In front of a young girl, Yang Qian made two casual gestures with the sword he picked up, and the rope was cut off inadvertently. "Who are you?"
"Sir, sir, we are tenants near Shoucheng."
Seeing that the girl was rescued, and the person who came did not look like a Huns, everyone immediately started shouting. The guards did not waste any words and quickly rescued her.
Fujiko Jin was still understanding the situation, but Yang Gan stood up and patted him on the shoulder. He said a little tiredly, "Material inventory, people rescue, I'm going to rest first." After that, he walked towards Qianqi Commander's tent. , the entire camp had already flowed into a river of blood, like a purgatory, with the blood carrying the smell of rust hitting the nose.
After untying a child, Wang Huwei asked curiously, "Master, what did the young master do to him?"
Looking at Yang Qian's back, Fujiko Jin rolled his eyes a few times and said firmly, "This kid is either rich or noble. He must have never seen such a scene. I guess he feels bad."
Sitting on the soft fur, Yang Gan held his mouth and nose with his hands, and his legs shook unconsciously.
Can't understand~~~
Yes, I just can’t understand it.
Yang Qian, who grew up in a peaceful country, has always abided by the law and was not punished or warned even when he was studying. After arriving in this world, the number of people who died on him alone was no less than three digits.
When he was killing, his heart beat violently, and adrenaline hormones seemed to be secreted uncontrollably, leaving his morality and conscience aside. Every night he would tell himself that he would take care of himself as soon as he came, but~~~Really I couldn't stand it anymore, but I didn't know what I couldn't stand. I felt like there was a stagnation gathering in my chest, but I couldn't release it.
Uneasy and confused, he couldn't sleep well almost every night. Without enough sleep, he was in a state of sluggishness and rage. Fortunately, Yang Qian had always been an optimist, and his rage was not shown, but he could see it in the corner of his eyes. His entire confusion was outlined.
I came to this world in a hurry, and I have already fought three battles this time. But the problem is that an eight-year-old child really doesn't have much memory, so he doesn't have much understanding of this world at all, and his view of the human body has collapsed. Value reset, world view? You don’t even understand this world, but you still talk about Hammer’s world view.
I just feel that I am incompatible with this world. Sometimes the things I think in my head are like God's perspective. I completely remove myself from this world and instinctively regard myself as an audience. Even if I have killed people or fought in battles, I am just a spectator. Just treat it as an experience.
Being a prince through time travel is equivalent to a BOSS template, but the problem is that the former owner of this body is too troublesome. Because he was demoted, he can't go anywhere except the border. This is too terrible. What is the purpose of other people's time traveling and what do they want to do? Something like that, ambitious.
Sorry, Yang Gan had no such idea at all. He just saw that his own people were treated like animals by the Huns, which made him instinctively disgusted and wished he could lead his troops to kill all the Huns now.
After thinking for a while, Yang Gan shouted outside, "Is there anyone? If anyone is there, go and escort the Xiongnu Qianqi Commander over to me."
