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Chapter 2270 Destiny(1/2)

In the tent, the atmosphere suddenly became weird.

The leaders did not expect that Yang Yinglong was eager to seek medical treatment and threatened Yang Shan as hostages by the girl who had robbed from the road. But what was even more unexpected was that Yang Shan, who was invincible, seemed to hesitate.

When seeing this scene, some people's eyes seemed to be secretly sad.

This world is so helpless. The better the better the bottom line, the easier it is to suffer, while those bad people who do evil things can always take advantage of them everywhere.

Yang Shan held the hilt tightly in his hand, and just looked at the crying girl, his heart couldn't help but shake slightly.

Although he really wanted to step forward and kill the beast, he still had a trace of kindness in his heart, but he didn't want to involve this innocent girl.

After all, his bones follow the rules of the Chinese nation and kill all the evil people, but he still tries to accumulate some blessings for innocent people.

"careful!"

A leader saw one of the Miao soldiers coming in slashing towards Yang Shan’s back, as if he had forgotten his relationship with his enemies and friends, and suddenly exclaimed at Yang Shan.

Yang Shan has a different sense of danger than ordinary people. In fact, he didn't need the leader to remind him, but he had already known that there were Miao soldiers behind him to raid him.

puff!

Yang Shan faced the current problem, but turned his grief and anger into strength, turned around and cut a knife at the Miao soldier led by him, and the warm blood splattered on him again.

Huh?

Seeing this, the dozens of Miao soldiers at the forefront immediately became vigilant.

They thought it would be easy to get rid of Yang Shan, but when Yang Dao waved his unstoppable knife, they felt that this person was an unprecedented fierce person.

I don’t know who overturned the candlestick on one side, which significantly reduced the visibility in the tent.

But in this atmosphere, the war has become more intense and makes people feel deeper fear.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

Yangshan has become famous for his hunting for many years because of his speed, accuracy and ruthlessness. Facing the incoming Miao soldiers, he was attacked by monkeys while hunting, he was not panicked at all, and swung his sword mercilessly at the Miao soldiers who rushed up.

Kill.

"Why...so strong!"

Seeing the companions falling down in front, the Miao soldiers behind him were also scared, and even quietly moved away from Yangshan, a figure that looked like a monster.

A ray of blood splattered on the white tent cloth, and as the blood slid down from the tent cloth, a ghost pattern that looked like a crying appeared on it.

Although he missed the best opportunity to kill Yang Yinglong because of his hesitation just now, his obsession with revenge has not been reduced in half. Even if it is difficult this time, he still wants to bring this demon to hell.

Gu...

Yang Yinglong held the girl's neck with a short knife, looked at Yang Shan, who was invincible in front of him in the dim light, and couldn't help but swallow and spit.

At this time, he finally realized what kind of person he had provoked. If he hadn't led a thousand Miao soldiers this time, if it weren't for the girl he held hostage that could have made Yang Shan seldom attack, he would have become a person at this moment.

It has a dead body.

Everyone gradually got used to this dim environment, looking at the courageous Yang Shan in shock or angrily.

Bang!

With the advantage of the treasure sword in his hand, Yang Shan would cut down with some more difficult opponents by "subverting four meetings with one force", and he would hear the sound of metal breaking.

puff!

A Miao soldier relied on his short body and was about to sneak attack Yang Shan's lower plate. When he used a knife to block it, the knife in Yang Shan's hand slashed towards his face.

ah……

The short Miao Bing felt a piercing pain on his face, and at the same time his left eyeball had exploded, making him unable to help but cover his face and find the sound of killing a pig.

The war did not end with the influx of Miao soldiers. These Miao soldiers failed to exert much advantage in numbers, but fell into pools of blood, and screams kept coming from the tent.

People are always afraid of death! After hearing the screams of their own people in the tent, even if other Miao soldiers had already rushed outside the tent, they did not dare to rush into the tent rashly.

It sounds very dreamy to pick a camp of thousands of people with one person, but it seems to be happening quietly now.

call!

An oil lamp was knocked over to the ground, and the oil in the lamp immediately sprinkled onto the corner of the wall. As a result, the fire burned directly onto the tent cloth along the lamp oil, causing a raging fire to quickly start in the tent.

Faced with this sudden change, no one thought about extinguishing the fire, but they turned around and rushed to escape outside the tent.

Yang Yinglong, who was holding the girl hostage, was afraid that he would be buried in the sea of ​​fire. When he saw that a place had been burned, he pushed the girl towards Yang Shan, then drilled through the hole and escaped.

When Yang Shan saw that the girl finally broke away from Yang Yinglong's control, the shackle in his heart also disappeared.

He ignored the girl's fear and immediately reached out and pushed the girl away gently. His eyes flashed with determination and chased him in the direction where Yang Yinglong escaped.

However, he has no saint heart that is so popular that he wants to protect the girl. Especially now, he can't even defend himself. The only thing he is looking forward to is to kill Yang Yinglong before being killed by Miao soldiers.

Even if I meet the Emperor tonight, his obsession with killing Yang Yinglong to take revenge on his wife and the unborn child will not be shaken. He is already going to meet the gods and kill the gods and the Buddhas.

"Help! Help!"

When Yang Yinglong escaped from the hole in the big tent, facing this empty barracks, he no longer cared about the image of his young master, but shouted desperately.

This voice seemed to cry, but it was indeed extremely penetrating, but it was spread far through the echoes of the valley.

Dongmu and others had just ignited the forest. When they noticed something strange in the camp, they rushed back and happened to meet Yang Yinglong with tears in his nose.

this……

When Dongmu saw Yang Yinglong's appearance, he was stunned. However, he never expected that Yang Yinglong, who usually showed off his power, would have such a miserable day.

When Yang Yinglong saw Dongmu, tears immediately burst out from his eyes. But he didn't know whether he was magnanimous or had forgotten that it was Dongmu who brought Yang Shan to the tent, hiding like his parents again when he saw him.

Behind Dongmu.

Before Dongmu could react, he stretched out his finger from Dongmu's shoulder and pointed at Yang Shan who was chasing him in panic and ordered: "Hurry up, kill him!"

Yang Shan's left arm was injured, but it did not affect his pace, and it would not change his obsession with avenging his wife and his unborn child.

Although he also saw Dongmu, a large group of people, knew that next would be a fierce battle that would die at any time, his pace did not stop.

Yang Shan knew that there was not much time left for him. He held the hilt of the knife with both hands, and a resolute flashed across his eyes, and he seemed to be dead and killed at the place where Yang Yinglong was.

"kill!"

Although the Miao soldiers didn't know why Yang Yinglong was so embarrassed, seeing that Yang Shan was alone, he also rushed towards Yang Shan with huge psychological advantages!

Puff! Puff! Puff!

Yang Shan started fighting again. Facing the Miao soldiers who were blocking his own path, the knife in his hand kept waving, killing all the Miao soldiers who were blocking his return.

"Is this... a human?"

Dozens of Dongmu's subordinates have experienced many battles and are the most knowledgeable group of people. However, when they faced Yang Shan's life and death, they refreshed their understanding of the enemy. This person is

On the battlefield, there are already soldiers who can influence the direction of small battle situations.

In the faint mist, blood splashed up, and soon dyed the grass red.

Yang Yinglong saw the unstoppable Yangshan, especially Yangshan kept approaching him, but he wanted to escape from it. However, when he saw Yangshan, who was like a meat grinder, he found that there was not a huge barracks of thousands of people.

It's safe.

At this moment, he felt an unprecedented fear in his heart, and he felt vaguely that he might die under the knife of this person tonight.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

As the sword fell, soldiers fell one after another, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood, and screams kept coming.

"Brothers, he is just one person, let's kill him together!"

Although Miao Bing is not Yangshan's opponent, it is because of their large population. In addition, the terrain here is far wider than inside the tent, so Yangshan is surrounded, and some people shouted.

puff!

Yang Shan knew the principle of capturing the king first, so he had to pick hard bones to chew on it, which was to directly kill the Miao soldiers who intended to motivate everyone.

Seeing the dead bodies on the ground and smelling the bloody smell in the air, many Miao soldiers had quietly retreated, at least staying away from this demon.

After Yang Shan cut off the two Miao soldiers blocking the road, he locked Yang Yinglong's position with his eyes again, but the distance was farther than he had imagined, and found that the problem became tricky.

The most important thing is that after all the way, his hands were already showing signs of not being able to hold the hilt.

"Gun team, come on!"

Although Yang Shan was invincible, Yang Shan was just one person after another. After finding a few spears, a leader immediately organized a spear team and took off the attack.

Yang Shan knew that there was not much time left for him, and facing the spear team that had just been organized, he chose to take the lead in attacking the spear team.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

Before several spearmen could form a formation, Yang Shan had already killed these spearmen like a wolf entering a flock of sheep. However, when he grabbed the last spear, his pace staggered, but almost slipped.

Descend to the ground.

The killing along the way seemed easy, but he had to try his best many times. If it weren't for the luck of this treasure sword, he would probably have been unable to hold on, and now he gradually felt exhausted.

Why……

The leaders not far away saw Yang Shan's fatigue, but couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

Yang Shan killed from the tent tonight and probably hundreds of people died under his sword. With such a record of killing one hundred, looking at the entire Ming Dynasty, I am afraid that no one can achieve such a achievement.
To be continued...
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