Yang Lin took Little Mushroom through Hankou City, carefully avoiding some places where the flames were burning extremely violently.
It's not because it's too dirty or too dangerous.
But I don't really want to see the burning people who pop out of the fire from time to time, and the tragic situation of being burned to death.
It's really heartbreaking.
He has a good eye and can naturally see the distribution of the court's pursuers.
You can also detect which route is safer and smoother.
For others, this stretch of road is simply seeking death.
For him, it's just a little harder to walk.
"Are you afraid? I told you that it is very dangerous to come out this time. Not only will you not see any good scenery or eat good food, but you will suffer. Why bother?"
Yang Lin glanced at Xiao Mushroom's face behind him and found that the girl's face had turned pale at this time, and her eyes were extremely serious.
He followed behind without saying a word while carrying the box, beads of sweat already forming on his forehead.
Her cultivation level has been improved to this point, and she is no longer weak.
He wouldn't be so hot that his head would be sweating due to the remaining energy of the flames. In this case, it was obviously because his heart was too shaken and he was gritting his teeth to hold on.
"Not afraid."
Xiao Mushroom forced a smile, showing his white teeth, and said with a pinched neck: "If you don't follow me out this time, I will really become a burden in the future. The young master will not take me with him wherever he goes..."
Yang Lin pondered for three seconds, looking at Xiao Mushroom's stubborn little face, and finally understood what she was thinking.
It turned out that he was afraid that he would leave her behind.
This has to start from the girl’s childhood experience.
He was abandoned by his alcoholic father since he was a child.
Her mother took the young girl around to beg...
Later, the sick and hungry woman felt that she could not survive any longer. Before choosing a place to die, she threw the little mushroom in front of Yang's house.
The girl was only three years old at that time.
When Mrs. Yang, Liang Yingzhen, was alarmed by the crying sound of the little mushroom, it was a turning point in her life.
Therefore, she has always been afraid of being abandoned.
Keep being a useful person.
In the Yang Mansion, her greatest meaning in life is to follow the third young master Yang Lin.
Whether it is serving life, protecting safety, or taking the blame and confessing, as long as it is useful.
Not being hungry is a very happy thing.
This situation continued until Yang Lin practiced martial arts and became stronger day by day.
Xiao Mushroom was surprised to find out.
My role is not as big as imagined.
Sometimes even Karen can't compare.
She couldn't find the meaning of her existence.
Abandoning this kind of thing only happens once or countless times. As long as you make a start, it will become the norm in the future.
Therefore, Xiao Mushroom was obviously a little scared, but he still persisted.
Although, what she adheres to is not a great ideal, but she simply wants to be a useful person to the young master.
In her world, there are no second thoughts.
Think about it all, even Yang Lin, a young master who doesn't know whether he is qualified or not.
She wanted to keep up with him.
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"Then just follow."
After thinking about it, Yang Lin took the heavy suitcase from Xiao Mushroom's hand, reached out to hold her hand, and moved forward step by step.
The road ahead is more difficult.
Little Mushroom narrowed his eyes, smiled like a crescent moon, and followed up lightly with his lips pursed.
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Walk through the endless fire field and cross the hellish area.
Finally we saw the place where the two sides exchanged fire.
Yang Lin didn't want to get involved, so he decided to bypass this section of the road and go straight to the rear of the revolutionary army on the opposite side.
He thought, he was neither wearing a military uniform nor carrying a weapon, and he was even holding a little maid in his hand.
It should not be targeted and attacked by both sides.
It turned out that he was wrong.
Some people's ideas cannot be viewed as human beings.
Maybe he was jealous, or maybe he was born cruel.
Several gunshots rang in my ears.
Yang Lin sideways dodged a bullet, his foot slipped, and he stretched out his hand to pull a handful of small mushrooms.
I saw a little light and shadow passing by the side of Xiao Mushroom's head, breaking a few of her hair.
“Remember this feeling, veterans who have survived hundreds of battles will get telepathy from life and death.
There are signs at the moment of death. "
Yang Lin turned around and looked indifferently, and saw the group of imperial soldiers in uniforms. At this time, several guns were pointed at him and Xiao Mushroom, with traces of smoke coming out of the muzzles.
An officer holding a saber shouted coldly: "Kill them, they are all rebels..."
Then, a large number of muzzles turned around.
Yang Lin didn't seem to hear the shout from the left front, nor did he care what the other person was saying.
His voice was still calm, but there was already a hint of coldness in it.
“The more experience you have, the more you can learn to roll and dodge before being shot.
This has nothing to do with martial arts skills, but experience and intuition. "
"yes……"
Xiao Mushroom was so nervous that her teeth chattered. The gunshot just now did not scare her.
The hot wind as the bullets passed by her ears caused cold sweat to break out on her back.
"Also, let me teach you another lesson. When you encounter such a bastard who shoots directly at civilians indiscriminately, you must kill him first."
Yang Lin took the little mushroom and turned to the left, neither too fast nor too slow.
Just before the second wave of bullets hit, he exerted a little force on his feet, and the bluestone street silently cracked into countless fine gravels.
Move your toes slightly.
One leg flew to the ground like lightning.
Bang...
There was a muffled sound, and dozens or hundreds of tiny pebbles shot forward like a heavy rain.
Sa...
The dozen or so people in front of them were like rain hitting autumn flowers, with countless tiny blood holes exploding on their bodies.
Before the gun in his hand was activated, he screamed and fell to the sky.
There was a clang and the gun fell to the floor.
The sound of gunshots behind me was like popping beans.
Yang Lin pulled the little mushroom and brought a three-meter radius around him into the scope of the mind's eye technique.
There are strange steps underfoot, light and agile.
After just a few flashes, he arrived in front of the gun array.
With a tilt of his head, he dodged the officer's shot at his head, let go of the little mushroom, and with a flick of his fingers, he pulled out the saber from the opponent's waist.
"Why did you order the shooting? Can't you see that we are civilians?"
He didn't think about the other party's answer to this sentence.
In the officer's horrified eyes, a knife passed through his neck like water, and his head shot up into the sky.
"Your eyes are blind and your heart is blind. Isn't living a waste of food?"
Yang Lin sneered, as if there were eyes behind him.
The sword flashed and there was a chirping sound.
With one blow, five or six people all fell down, clutching their throats.
They were all soldiers aiming their guns.
There are also those who don’t believe in evil, screaming and preparing to attack...
Before the trigger even got closer, a bright sword flashed before his eyes, followed by a wave of blood.
The remaining soldiers quickly lowered their guns.
Of the entire team of fifty people, only a dozen or so were left, kneeling on the ground with empty hands, trembling.
Yang Lin did not kill any more.
He stepped on the bloody water and continued to move forward with the little mushroom, without even asking the number of the army in front of him and who the commander was.
It does not matter.
The blade was dripping with blood, but this time, Yang Lin was not ready to put down the knife.
As long as someone is aiming a gun at him, he will sense it immediately, rush over, and kill the opponent's position until it collapses.
All the soldiers were killed and their spirits completely collapsed.
Just like a bloody Shura.
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This is on the front line, where the fiercest battle between the two sides takes place.
One side is running away, the other side is chasing.
Any slightest movement will be seen clearly.
Yang Lin took action to kill people. Wherever he went, the sound of gunfire stopped and the sound of people disappeared.
It made both of them feel cold in their hearts.
He no longer dared to shoot at will and lure this murderous god to his position.
Since Yang Lin appeared.
Surprisingly, there was an unspeakable silence on the battlefield.
"Why did it stop? Why didn't you start the fire? What did Cai Wugen do?
Don't you want his leadership position? Also, as for Captain Ma, he is not the best at chasing the enemy. After fighting for so long and still being stopped at the intersection, he is really useless. "
Feng Mingzhang cursed loudly.
Our own side has superior strength, with six groups of troops, nearly 100,000 troops.
Although only 30,000 people rushed to Hankou, the other party only had more than 10,000 people.
While retreating, they were blocked layer by layer.
Now, the opponent's large forces have withdrawn, and those behind them have suffered heavy casualties. It is estimated that only about 300 people are still struggling.
Just so many troops...
Their artillery fire was fierce, their firearms were sophisticated, and they set fires all the way to force the rats out of the houses, but they were not able to completely eliminate them.
This record simply disgraced himself, a handsome commander.
At the same time, it also made the imperial envoy Yuan Gelao laugh.
"Report, Cai Tong's belt has been shattered...beheaded...by someone, and the horse captain is gone too.
Someone, someone entered the battlefield, killing people with a knife, brothers no longer dare to open fire casually..."
The visitor stuttered and reported the military situation without the eloquence of a herald.
He looked like a raw soldier who wet his pants when he heard the gunshot.
Feng Mingzhang felt that he couldn't suppress his anger, so he opened the window and said, "I want to see who is so powerful. With just a knife, he can scare these elite soldiers and generals under me from daring to Take action, I will..."
Looking down from a high position, I saw a young man wearing a conspicuous white suit with a long knife dripping with blood in his hand.
The figure surged forward like a phantom.
The knife passed by, and the heads of the three soldiers holding guns in the way flew up and fell down like wooden stakes.
The guns in their hands were activated, and they were so close that they didn't even hit the opponent's hair.
The young man just swayed slightly and avoided the bullet.
The bullets were shot out, leaving only a few small holes on the ground and walls.
After killing three soldiers, the young man suddenly turned his head and looked from a distance, his eyes cold...
A chill went straight into Feng Mingzhang's heart, and he swallowed the words in his mouth suddenly.
Seeing the phantom-like movement and the fierce sword skills.
Especially the way he dodged the bullet attack so easily.
A name suddenly popped into his mind.
"Yang Wudi, that's Yang Wudi..."
He jumped three feet high.
Suddenly and sternly shouted: "Stop everyone and let him pass, that's Yang Wudi."
Thinking of the news that came back from Shanghai some time ago, Feng Mingzhang felt that his lower abdomen was bloated and his legs were shaking a little.
The higher one is in a position, the more one fears death.
They are reluctant to part with this glory and wealth, and are reluctant to part with this beautiful country.
He also doesn’t dare to provoke people he can’t afford to offend.
Some time ago, news came from the south.
There is such a person.
One man fought three great masters in a row, overwhelming Shanghai with his fists, and shocking the world.
With one blow, he struck down three thousand Japanese elites and killed them all.
During the day, he broke into the eight thousand Beiyang army alone and left with his head intact.
All the rumors are almost like myths.
He could take it as a boast.
You don’t have to believe it.
However, his instinctive respect for life made him dare not disbelieve it.
Because the officer who hurried back with eight thousand elite Beiyang soldiers and whose hat was taken was actually his friend.
Also, the rear admiral currently stationed in Shanghai is still a relative of his family.
He understands better than anyone how terrifying the young man in rumors is.
"No, Mr. Yuan Ge, send someone over there and ask him not to be impulsive. He won't provoke such an enemy.
Now that we are on the front line, the situation is too chaotic. If his whereabouts are exposed, he will be assassinated by the other party. There aren't many experts around him, so it's too dangerous. "
Since he had seen the figure of Yang Lin and Yang Wudi, Yuan Ge's old supervisor, who was an imperial envoy, had certainly seen it too.
If his son died in the hands of the other party, he might not be able to bear it anymore and want to order a siege while the army is in hand.
That would be too bad.
In fact, Feng Mingzhang guessed correctly.
Yuan Shuangcheng was really furious and ordered his subordinates to take action.
At the same time, Yang Lin really didn't know that Yuan Shuangcheng was in some military formations not far from him.
Otherwise, he might not know what he would do.
After all, this army was actually fighting Feng Ziqi.
If you are not an internal high-level person, you are simply not qualified to know who is supervising the army and who is in the central army?
"Mr. Ge, now the great cause is about to be accomplished. The north is in the palm of our hands, and the south is about to surrender. With such a good situation, we must not add extraneous matters."
Feng Mingzhang could not dissuade Yuan Shuangcheng's anger.
But someone can.
An old man with gray hair and a gray beard appeared out of nowhere and gave him earnest advice.
"Don't do anything."
"Mr. Liu said the same thing. Are you not sure you can keep that guy? You can't invite him... Or maybe you don't want to help Yuan."
"Ahem...ahem, Mr. Ge's words are serious. If it weren't for your help back then, my lineage would have died in the capital long ago. How could I be where I am today?
How can we not repay such kindness?
The reason why I advise you not to take action is because even if I take action and invite the Immortal Family to do something, I can't do anything to him.
That young man was possessed by a malevolent star and was so powerful that he was beyond the reach of ordinary people, including me. "
Yuan Shuangcheng was not originally a simple and obedient person, wearing a white dragon fish suit.
Even if he comes to the battlefield, he will be accompanied by several armies, which makes him feel very insecure.
There are so many ways to kill someone these days.
He is afraid of death, so he has been spending a lot of effort to make friends with experts from all walks of life.
For example, there are more than thirty people in the special escort team, all of whom are martial arts masters and can defeat ten enemies with one attack.
Also, he paid a lot of money to hire the world-famous sharpshooter Li Xuwen as the military instructor.
Furthermore, he diligently worshiped the Immortal Master Liu Zhenglong.
This is the right thing to do.
Over the years, the old Mr. Liu Zhenglong in front of him has helped him a lot because of his kindness in the early years, working hard and without complaint.
Let him escape from death many times and have a bright future.
The other party is not only capable of divination, but also has strange and unpredictable methods that make people die without knowing how.
Perhaps in terms of head-on confrontation, this one is not as good as Li Xuwen...
However, in terms of assassination, assassination, and extraordinary skills, he was several blocks ahead of Li Xuwen.
Yuan Shuangcheng knew this very well.
However, even Master Liu Xian has no confidence to try and provoke...
Who is that young man who brutally killed his legitimate son?
Is it really that powerful?
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