After the middle-aged man left, the entire city gate opening suddenly became extremely quiet.

Hundreds of pairs of eyes were looking at Han Xinghai.

Han Xinghai's body was motionless, like a solidified sculpture, but the beads of sweat the size of soybeans on his forehead kept flowing down.

The strength of the middle-aged man has far exceeded his imagination.

At first, Han Xinghai believed that this year's man was at most similar to his level, but when the middle-aged man really exuded his own aura, Han Xinghai immediately discovered that he had an insurmountable gap with this man, and there was no comparison between the two sides.

Could it be that this man has practiced martial arts to the level of a super expert?

Finally, Han Xinghai's tense muscles returned to normal. The confrontation just now made him feel as if he was trapped in a vast ocean.

This year's man's kung fu is unfathomable.

Han Xinghai discovered that the mental power field he built had no effect on this man at all, and even Han Xinghai was almost retaliated by the domain formed by his mental power.

The backlash of the domain is the most terrible consequence of spiritual practitioners. The reason for this consequence is mostly because of the infatuation during cultivation. Another type is that when the low-level mental power challenges high-level mental power masters, the backlash of the domain will make a person immersed in the domain he formed forever and cannot extricate himself.

In fact, this has become a spiritual illusion, and the realm has disappeared, but the Lingzai is engraved in the soul of the backfireman, making the backfireman mentally insanity and a walking corpse without thoughts.

What a powerful willpower!

Han Xinghai looked at the entrance of the city gate where the man disappeared that year.

"This gentleman, I offended so much just now." At first the soldier tied up came over, holding his hands with respect and bent down to salute.

Han Xinghai didn't say anything, nodded, stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the burning woods in the distance towards the city gate, and a trace of inexplicable anxiety arose.

At this time, the soldiers on duty around the city gate did not disturb Han Xinghai, and every look at Han Xinghai was extremely respectful.

Undoubtedly, the conflict between Han Xinghai and the man that year was caused by them. Compared with the middle-aged man, Han Xinghai was much more amiable. Although the young man's expression seemed to be more indifferent than the man that year, it was less cold and murderous intent and more passionate and heroic.

"Sir, villain Cai Yu." The soldier came to Han Xinghai again, as if he had something to say.

"Kan Xinghai."

"Han Shaoxia, I don't know whether to say it or not..." the soldier hesitated.

"Yes." Han Xinghai finally turned his head and his eyes fell on the soldier's face. The soldier was strong. Kong Wu was powerful and filled with a strong aura. He must have been a fierce soldier in front of the formation.

"The villain...the villain thinks...the young man Han should avoid the following..." Cai Ming hesitated.

"Why?"

"This...this...this...Han Young Master Han really hasn't heard of Hero Ke's name?"

"Why did I hear it? Didn't you hear it at first?" Han Xinghai smiled slightly.

"Ahem... no... no, I didn't know that his surname was Ouyang at first, otherwise I wouldn't dare to offend me if I was beaten to death..." Mo Cai showed a hint of fear on his face.

"Tell me." Han Xinghai looked at the fierce soldier with interest. He didn't expect that this soldier would admit that he did not dare to offend the hero.

There is only one ranger named Ouyang in the whole continent...?" Cai Ming looked around carefully and said in a low voice.

"Yeah, keep going!"

"And the Ranger named Ouyang is ranked in the top three on the Ranger Ranger Ranger Ranking. He is very skilled. Even our General Qiu can see his expression..."

"He is very powerful?" Han Xinghai felt an inexplicable pressure. If a general of a country had to look at his face, his martial arts had reached an extremely terrifying level.

"It's not just amazing. This man is very capable, has a perverse personality, has a strong killing heart, and is vengeful. He will take action to hurt people just for a little bit of trouble. Not long ago, he passed by a village and wanted to eat free-range chickens from the farmer's house. At that time, the farmer he lived in had only an old hen. The hen was laying eggs. The family's salt and other daily necessities were all replaced by this chicken. It was because the farmer's family was unwilling to take off, and he vented his anger. He killed the farmer's family. In the end, the anger in his heart did not scatter, and the entire village where the farmer lived was massacred..."

"Is this the so-called Ranger's behavior?" Han Xinghai sneered and controlled his heart to beat.

"Hao Hero Han has just entered the circle of rangers?" Cai Yu said with a wry smile.

"Yes." Han Xinghai nodded.

"In fact, hundreds of years ago, the Ranger was still respected. But more than two hundred years ago, the Ranger gradually began to transform, from the previous heroic righteousness to robbing families, bullying the market, and colluding with officials and businessmen..."

"It seems that this hero Ke has some contact with your General Qiu."

...

Cai Yu was shocked and quickly took a few steps back, silent and never spoke again.

Han Xinghai couldn't help but sighed, no wonder he couldn't get people's respect everywhere he went, everything was because the entire name of Ranger had completely ruined, and some people just did some bad things in Ranger's skin.

"Sir, sir... I'm sorry, I don't know the honorary title of sir." Just as Han Xinghai was thinking, Lord Wang, wearing an official uniform, ran over and kept wiping the sweat on his forehead.

"Kan Xinghai."

"Han Shaoxia, Bei Yi has reported to General Qiu. He is willing to cooperate with you. The fire-fighting army is gathering in the city, and some water dragon spears are also dragging us. In addition, General Qiu asks you to tell me." Lord Wang said as he pointed at his back. Sure enough, there were already teams of soldiers behind him pushing wooden water dragon chariots out one after another.

Unexpectedly, the efficiency was quite fast. It seemed that gold had slowly faded out of the seven star fields, but on this planet in the age of cold weapons, the charm of gold is still unparalleled.

"No, I want to go into the woods with the soldiers. This bag of gold General Qiu you brought to you. After extinguishing the fire, I will pay the remaining gold coins."

"This..." Lord Wang hesitated for a moment.

"That's what it's decided. Can you send this team of soldiers guarding the city to me to cooperate with the fire?"

"Okay..." Seeing that Han Xinghai's cold expression had no room for change, Mr. Wang had to nod and agree. However, if he could get a bag of gold coins, he could already go back to submit the work. From the expression when Mr. Wang left, it can be seen that Mr. Wang seemed to have no initial enthusiasm, and his flattering smile also became hypocritical. It was probably related to Hero Ke.

Of course, Han Xinghai never expected that in Lord Wang's eyes, he was already a dead person.

...

Soon, a deputy general also rode a storm. After whispering to Lord Wang, Lord Wang bowed to Han Xinghai and hurried into the city gate with the bag of gold.

An hour later, the fire-fighting army finally gathered, not many people, about 5,000 people, except for the water dragon chariots to extinguish the fire.

In addition, it is a relatively advanced remote fire extinguishing device, and the other configurations are quite primitive, mainly some hooks, sickles and small appliances, some knives used to block fire sources.

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Although there are only five thousand people, this firefighting team still seems particularly large because it has a fire extinguishing device such as a giant water dragon car.

The water dragon truck is a rocking water pump fire truck, mainly composed of three parts: rocking arm, water pump and nozzle. A wooden stick is inserted into its rocking arm, and several people stand on both sides. Shake the rocking arm up and down to make the water pump pump pump pressurize, and high-pressure water is then shot from the nozzle toward the fire.

The car has a complete set of supporting tools, with a fire throat that is dozens of meters long. When the fire is raised with a wooden fork, the water can shoot dozens of meters away. When the fire is too big and people cannot get close, the car will take the lead in "killing" into the fire scene.

Generally speaking, as long as a war occurs, there will be such a professional fire-fighting team because, in war, fire is the most common disaster.

This ancient firefighting team drove into the beast-eating forest, and every firefighting soldier had a look of anxiety on his face. After all, Fengyunxing had never been deeply involved in the beast-eating forest to put out the fire.

"This general has no surname?" Han Xinghai walked to the deputy general who led the troops.

"Wait!" The general glanced at Han Xinghai lukewarmly on the gust of wind and horses.

"General Hou, I wonder how many people there are in this fire brigade?"

"Confidential!" This general looked cold and indifferent to keeping others from a thousand miles away.

"As long as the fire is controlled, I am willing to give each soldier who participates in the fire extinguishing a gold coin..."

"Seriously?" General Hou's eyes suddenly opened wide, and he had been indignant.

"certainly!"

"Okay, it's a matter of determination. Brothers, hurry up. This young master Han said that as long as we can control the fire, he will give each brother a reward of gold coins..." The general suddenly slapped the storm and issued orders all the way. Immediately, the morale of the team became high.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the firefighting team approached the first fire scene, and the excited soldiers began to become cautious. With the wildly dancing vines in the sea of ​​fire, some soldiers' eyes showed fear.

Han Xinghai didn't say anything, snatched a hook and sickle from a soldier, and shouted a bad cry. He suddenly ran towards a big tree. Along the way, countless vines walked away...

"Click..."

"Click..."

......

In the stunned eyes of thousands of people, the Han Xinghai was passing through the flying vines and the hook and sickle that was several meters long was waving in the air. Countless burning vines were cut... What is incredible is that neither the burning vines nor the unburned vines had any attack on the Han Xinghai.

Han Xinghai didn't speak, running alone in the flames...
Chapter completed!