"I heard that masters with deep inner strength are all sharp-sighted. Didn't King Yi hear any strange sounds?"
Gong Yangqian pretended to be mysterious, but in fact he wanted to delay time.
The fuse arranged in the gap on the top of the mountain needs to burn for less than half a quarter of an hour to detonate the black powder around the mine.
There are only ten dead soldiers left under Gong Yangqian, and even Wei Zhai has been crippled. Now he is lying half-dead next to the gap with his bleeding broken arm, which is of no use at all.
Just relying on dead soldiers can't delay it that long!
Gongyang Qian can only think of a way to delay it for as long as he can.
As he spoke, he calmly stepped back, his back covered with sticky cold sweat, fearing that Zhan Beihan wouldn't listen to his words and would rush up and give him a knife.
A sarcastic glint flashed in Zhan Beihan's eyes: "You are about to die, and you still dare to talk nonsense!"
He didn't believe a word that came out of Gongyang Qian's mouth.
"Someone is indeed about to die, but it's not me! It's the people below."
Gongyang Qian pointed at the mine below and sneered strangely: "Does King Yi know what is hidden down here?"
"I don't have the patience to play this kind of guessing game with you!" Zhan Beihan curled his thin lips scornfully, swung the long knife in his hand, and the bright red blood on the blade flew to the ground.
He said coldly: "No matter what tricks you want to play, when I capture you alive, there will be plenty of people in the prison in Northern Qin to play with you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhan Beihan didn't say a word and suddenly went towards Gong Yangqian to kill him.
"Stop him quickly!" Gong Yangqian shouted in fright.
The ten men in black immediately moved, and they all rushed towards Zhan Beihan without fear of death.
When the swords collided, Gong Yangqian turned around and ran away. As he ran, he turned around and shouted: "There is gunpowder under the mine!!"
"..."
--what did he say?!
Is there gunpowder underneath the mine?
There was a bang in Zhan Beihan's head, and the movements of his hands froze.
The man in black immediately seized this opportunity and slashed hard at his neck from top to bottom.
The wind was blowing fiercely.
Zhan Beihan's heart was trembling, and he suddenly turned around to dodge, but he was still a step too slow. The sharp tip of the knife passed across his shoulder. "Hi!" He tore his clothes open with a sound, revealing a light streak on his strong honey-colored chest.
scratch.
If he had been a little slower, this knife would have been enough to disembowel him!
Zhan Beihan's eyes were fierce, and he suddenly jumped into the air. He stepped on the shoulders of the man in black and jumped into the air. He rushed out of the encirclement in an instant. His long knife drew a bright silver light in the air. He suddenly flicked his hand and headed towards
Gong Yangqian, who was escaping in front, stabbed fiercely.
"Whoosh——!"
The speed at which this sword flew away was not at all inferior to that of a crossbow arrow.
Even though Gong Yangqian heard the sound of breaking through the air behind him, his thin and old body had no time to escape. In an instant, a cold blade penetrated his shoulder. He screamed miserably and was heavily nailed to the ground face down.
"Ah ah ah..." The screams pierced the sky, startling the night birds in the distant mountains and forests to fly up and flee away in fright.
"Still trying to run away!" Zhan Beihan flew up to him and stepped heavily on his head, crushing half of his face into the mud.
The man's voice was ruthless: "What did you just say? Say it again!"
"Uh huh..." Gong Yang Qian threw himself on the ground, like a dead fish out of water, struggling with his hands and feet.
The humidity in the mountains was heavy, and the mud on the ground was sticky. Zhan Beihan stepped on his head and crushed him into the mud. His mouth and nostrils were filled with wet mud, and he was suffocated and unable to speak.
Zhan Beihan relaxed his feet slightly and was about to ask again.
At this moment, a gust of night wind suddenly blew by, carrying a pungent smell that drifted past the tip of his nose.
Zhan Beihan's expression suddenly changed. Popular "" This chapter has been completed!