Chapter 938: Do you really think of yourself as a person?

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Yang Qian took out the flask and took a sip of water, and said curiously, "I really can't figure it out. Li Lu and I don't seem to have any grudges. Why do you want to plot against me like this? Do you have to put me to death?"

The general lowered his head and said, "I'm just a leader. I don't know so many things. All I know is that I will kill you based on the intelligence when we get to the destination."

"Do you know you are here to kill me?"

"We only found out after we received the information."

"Are you afraid~?"

"Kind of, but there are five hundred of us, and we only need to kill one person. Thinking about it, it shouldn't be difficult."

"How do you feel now?"

The general's face turned red. After he raised his head, he looked at Yang Qian and nodded.

"You are the first person I have ever seen who makes me feel scared, apart from Taifu."

Yang Qian was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a smile, "Sooner or later I will take off Long Daoyuan's head, but I have to say that his strength is indeed good."

"Okay, I've asked the matter clearly, next~~~" Yang Gan stood up, shrugged and his smile gradually disappeared.

"etc!"

Yang Gan frowned and said, "You can't be so naive and think I won't do anything to you, right?"

"No, I brought these soldiers. They are destined to never return to their hometown. I want to see with my own eyes what the world-famous Wu Anjun is like?"

"Hahahaha~~~!"

After Yang Gan laughed, he said, "You idiot, who do you think you are!"

After saying that, her arm hit his head like a whip.

There was a "pop" sound.

The general's stunned head was slapped like a cucumber.

"If you want to make a complaint, you need an audience, and you can't help but laugh so hard."

After Yang Gan finished speaking, he carried the piano case he had brought on his back.

"Hiss~~!"

Yang Qian took a breath of cold air, put down the piano case, stretched painfully, and after opening his clothes, his back was covered with bruises.

There were bruises on both arms and chest. After all, the carriage was smashed like that, and there were no fractures. Yang Gan felt that he was already strong, and he needed to be blessed by his ancestors.

However, his whole body was sore. It was because of this that Yang Gan planned to have fun with this group of people in a jungle battle. There were only five hundred people. After they dispersed in the forest, they could hardly cause any harm to Yang Gan. In his eyes, the group People are prey.

I had good luck this time, with a maximum of three kills. Instead of killing three people, I shot three people to death with one arrow. Unfortunately, there were shield soldiers. After shooting through two people, it hit the third person. Although it killed three people, But it was stuck tightly by the shield.

Yang Gan's head is full of black lines. Unfortunately, his five-stone bow has not yet exerted its maximum power. With his short hands and short legs, there is no way to fully draw the bow. If he can fully draw the bow, he himself does not know the maximum power of the five-stone bow. how many.

I thought that Yang Qian wanted to leave, but now I see that he can leave, but wouldn't it be a hardship on himself? I was so tired from chasing those dozens of guys last night that I didn't sleep all night.

Oh, I'm old. I used to stay up all night for three days and three nights without any problem, but now I stay up for one night, and it feels like my life span has been shortened by three years.

This is different from chasing someone. If you scroll through Douyin, you might be able to scroll through Douyin for three days and three nights without feeling tired.

Helpless, Yang Qian could only start looking for water. His face felt strangely itchy. The green plant branches and leaves were very harmful to the skin. If the paint was mixed with vegetable oil, it would definitely not hurt the skin.

He took out a small bottle of medicated oil from the piano case and began to wipe himself. After a long period of hard work on his muscles and bones, Yang Gan's body coordination was no worse than that of Zhang Yumeng, who had been practicing yoga all year round.

As soon as he turned his arm, he climbed up the back and started to apply the medicine. It didn't take long to get it done, but it was not very easy to apply the medicine alone.

Looking at the sky, I felt the chill coming, and before I knew it, it was already winter.

Yang Gan thought for a while, found a few corpses, stripped off their clothes, and then began to sleep soundly. He had checked in detail within a radius of ten miles. There were large animals, but not many, like bears.

, usually start digging caves to prepare for hibernation.

The only thing I'm worried about is the tiger. As for the wolf? Haha, where there are tigers, there will be no wolves, and where there are wolves, there will be no tigers.

After inserting the dragon-slaying knife into the ground, Yang Qian fell asleep instantly.

Time flies, and half a day passes in the blink of an eye. According to Yang Gan's level of fatigue and injury, he slept very deeply, and with enough food and drink, he would be fine if he slept for a whole day.

Just as Yang Qian was recovering from his injuries, Xuantu County had begun to urgently assemble the team. Under the comfort of everyone, Zhang Yumeng was left behind, and Cao Wushuang stayed behind.

Krisna, Belika and Fei Lian followed Ran Jing and set off with 10,000 Xuanjia troops. Tao Si and other insiders were all given silence orders.

Lord Wu An was attacked, and now he didn't know what was going on. His eyesight was dark, so Ran Jing could only rush over as quickly as possible. However, it would take several days at best to get from Xuantu County to Liaodong County.

In order to move forward better, Ran Jing made an immediate decision. Five hundred people, five riders per person, rushed on the road at high speed, traveling under starry night, followed by the other 9,500 people.

At the beginning, Zhang Yumeng was still worried, but then she felt relieved and even called Mu Qing, Xiao Yu and Zhao Wenmo to comfort her.

Because she felt that even if someone attacked Yang Qian, with his urine, he would not be able to ejaculate or be injured to death.

Thinking of this, the pork ribs immediately became fragrant, and the water and wine in the wine glass became more mellow, waiting for the good news from Ran Jing.

Inside the forest.

Except for the occasional cry or two of beasts, there was almost no sound of insects. All that was left was the sound of wind blowing through trees, shrubs, and flowers.

Suddenly, some sounds interrupted such beauty.

"did you find it?"

"No, we only found some corpses of our army."

"It's really unbelievable. This person's archery skills are really so powerful? But the power is too great."

"Yes, those soldiers were all elite, wearing iron armor. The wounds were as big as fists. The flesh inside was all rotten, and the internal organs were almost turned into minced meat."

"I really want to see what caused it to be shot like this. Have you found the feather arrow?"

"No, not even a single feather arrow was found. It seems that it was specially searched for."

"Damn it, all the soldiers' money has been taken away. Have several groups of people come here?"

"It's impossible. There are no human beings here within a hundred miles. Even the nearest Xiaguo Station is far away, let alone people."

"rational!"

Several strong men in green shirts came to a middle-aged man with an eagle nose and cupped their hands and said, "Master, we can't find this person."

The cool wind blew past this man, and his black hair instantly surged. The middle-aged man raised his mouth and said, "This man is extremely confident. The blood of the soldiers has only been solidified for a short time. I think he must have spent the night in the forest. At this time, It should still be there, not far away.”

A chubby figure was pushed over, and the middle-aged man glanced at him, which shocked him and immediately lowered his head.

"Is he injured?"

The fat man shrank his head and said cautiously, "I don't know, it seems like he was not injured, but the carriage fell like that. Even if he was not seriously injured, it would probably be uncomfortable. It's just that when he killed someone, he didn't look injured at all." "

"Okay~ You also join the search team."

When the fat man heard this, he immediately knelt down on the ground and said with tears, "Master, Master, please spare the little man. This man is not a human being. Killing people is just like eating and drinking water. I, I suspect, this man is a ghost." ap.

"Hahahaha~~~You are not Naoto, right?"

The fat man said with a confused face, "I, I am Shang Ren."

"I, the people of Shang country, don't believe in ghosts and gods, huh!"

"I, I'll look for him, and I'll look for him too!" The fat man shrank his head, his face full of surprise. After all, this guy in front of him was not someone to be trifled with.

He had to be the first to agree, otherwise he might be hacked by the guy in front of him before he could find anyone.

a handheld

The green-shirted swordsman with a broad sword was searching in the grass, but he was equipped with a shield the size of a cutting board on his left arm. He carried a light crossbow behind his back and tied a rope around his waist. This look was more like a swordsman than a swordsman. It is a mixture of hunter and ranger.

At this moment, Yang Qian suddenly opened his eyes, and the sound of someone trampling on dead branches of trees could be heard within twenty meters nearby.

After sleeping for most of the day, he had recovered to some extent, but the bruises had not completely dissipated.

He had just woken up, and his whole head was buzzing. When he saw a strangely dressed person, Yang Gan instantly became nervous.

It doesn't matter if one person is alone, he can definitely beat them. It doesn't matter if he can't beat them. If he can't beat them, he can still run away. But how many people there are in them is the most critical thing now.

When the blue-shirted swordsman came near Yang Gan, Yang Gan carefully took out the piano case, and then slowly took out the armor parts one by one and began to put them on himself.

Yang Qian's idea is very simple. He saw five hundred people yesterday, which was basically about five hundred people. It was one or two thousand people.

But now, it’s different. There’s only one I’ve seen, but how many others have I not seen? And the most disturbing thing is that these people are dressed so strangely.

Yang Gan's eyes were very sharp. Even if he didn't know the function of these equipment, he could tell just by looking at their weapons and shields that such craftsmanship was at the national level. In other words, only elite troops at the vassal level could have it. Such craftsmanship, as well as sophisticated equipment that spares no expense.

When the swordsman came near Yang Gan, he was no longer wearing armor parts. At this distance, as long as the opponent was slightly alert or had strong strength, he would be directly exposed.

step

two steps

Yang Qian didn't have to look at it, he closed his eyes and counted silently in his heart.

"Kacha" occurs when a branch is stepped on and broken.

Yang Gan suddenly opened his eyes, tightened his muscles instantly, and threw the approaching swordsman to the ground. The swordsman was startled, but he covered his mouth with a small hand, giving him no chance to speak.

Looking at the swordsman's young face, Yang Gan raised his eyebrows and said, "Now I ask you a question. If you answer well, you can live. If you answer poorly, you can't live. If you tell lies at will, I will make you live longer than before." It’s hard to die, do you understand?”