In fact, the moment he cut off the head of the armored general, the progress of the task in Jiang Tian's field of vision suddenly jumped a lot and became:
"Mission 2: Ensure that the key target survives for seventy-two hours. Countdown 49:27, progress (61%)...slight deflection, free energy collection. 0.001, 0.05..."
At this moment, Jiang Tian suddenly understood something. Because when he killed the scattered enemy soldiers he encountered, some were able to collect free energy units, but some were not; but after killing this unknown enemy
After the general and his escort, the price suddenly skyrocketed.
What does this mean? Jiang Tian speculated that this was because some of them should have died in this timeline, so they could not collect free energy; but the Kabuto enemy general was different.
; If Jiang Tian hadn’t intervened, I’d probably be able to survive better than anyone else.
At this time, the energy unit displayed in his field of vision finally stopped at "1.07" unit, and the originally dim and invisible prompt "Transition (1 unit): Yes/No" also lit up again; at the same time,
There is an additional prompt "Materialization (0.5 units): Yes/No".
However, Jiang Tian thought about it and chose "No" one after another. He did not want to change the status quo for the time being.
At this time, in the valley, the soldiers in brown clothes who had the upper hand were being chased by the soldiers in green clothes who had turned defeat into victory. They were escaping and trying to hide in various directions; those who had fallen to the ground were also hit one by one, and their bodies were taken away without hesitation.
, all objects that can be seen.
Then, I saw the thick-bearded leader with two arrow shafts stuck in his body, pushing away the people who were supporting him; he took the initiative to step forward and faced the pile of corpses on the pillow, and bowed respectfully.
He cupped his fists at his waist and shouted loudly:
"Thank you so much, Master... for your help. I, the villain, Hong Dashou of the Yizhou People's Army, would like to ask who the sacred person is. Can you tell me the name? I will definitely build a temple to offer sacrifices at the four seasons."
At this time, in the earth and rocks in front of him, a trace was suddenly cut out of thin air, and then turned into an indicative arrow. The leader couldn't help but look happy, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. This kind of killing
Intangible, mysterious and unpredictable means should not be directed at one's own side.
So, he hurriedly followed the instructions and strode forward. Others wanted to follow, but they were scolded by him and stepped back. After a while, the leader stepped back from the forest with an even more awed look on his face.
He came out and shouted to the people waiting outside:
"Come quickly, help me prepare a sedan chair!"
"General, where is the sedan chair here?"
At this time, another young leader couldn't help but said in surprise: However, he was kicked hard by Hong Dashou and yelled:
"No? Won't you build one right away? Han Sanshi, it's up to you to do it. It must be ready within an hour;"
"Everyone else, please follow me to welcome the noble man! Keep everything away, don't disturb or disturb the noble man!"
"Noble man? What noble man? Where can a noble man come from in this barren mountain and wild land?"
There was another leader who was older than him and said in surprise:
"Of course he is blessed by the gods and is a born noble person who can turn misfortune into good fortune."
However, Hong Dashou showed some kind of awe and said:
"Han Siwu, you will know if you take people to the back of the mountain to explore, and pick up everything you see, and bury all the corpses that can be buried!"
Ever since, the little round-faced boy who appeared in front of everyone, holding the big gray-haired dog "Sparse Food", also received another round of worship; and Hong Dashou greeted him respectfully.
A sedan chair that was hastily built and covered with thick silk mats and a covered roof.
Han Siwu, the veteran leader in charge of the search, led a group of people carrying various trophies and returned from the mountain with a full load. At the same time, he looked at the indifferent round face and became more and more awe and respectful; because right where he was.
In the direction responsible for the search, enemy soldiers were killed all over the place.
It took two or three of them working together to deal with an elite Baekje rebel; yet he lay down miserably all the way. And this little guy who looked like he was not from an ordinary family, didn't even seem to have touched his skin.
Broken a little.
As the leader of the Uiju Civilian Army, Hong Dashou personally led his people to wait beside the sedan, greeting and asking for instructions. It was as if he wished he could transform into a walking chair or an ox-horse-like Yinqietingting.
However, as the terrain of the winding mountain dirt road became lower and lower, they were about to walk out of the mountain forest. Suddenly there was a loud noise in front of them, and then someone turned to report back, but a group of people stopped them and continued moving forward.
path of.
And Hong Dashou also hurriedly escorted the little round-faced man forward, and saw a team with bright armor and blue bird flags, neatly blocked on the narrow road out of the mountain; and these people who had just changed their clothes were
The civilian army formed a tense confrontation.
Han Sanshi, the young leader who bore the brunt, also said to him angrily:
"These are the officers and soldiers who fired arrows without saying a word when they met, and injured many brothers on the spot."
Hearing this, Jiang Tian, who had been accompanying him all the time, was secretly prepared. Once a conflict broke out, he would take advantage of the chaos to make a sneak attack, kill the leader of the other party, and create an opportunity for Xiao Yuanlian to escape. However, she suddenly
He made a sound and said softly:
"Wait a minute, the one at the beginning seems to be... the one who rushed out to ask for help... Wei Wulang..."
After half a ring.
"It's the Crown Prince, we're not too late... The Crown Prince is still alive.."
Then, Wei Wulang, who was called forward to negotiate, pointed at his small round face and shouted suddenly without hesitation. Then the soldiers and flags scattered on both sides of the road fell to the ground in a mess for a while.
Or they didn’t know why, so they looked at each other and shouted anxiously:
"Where is the prince?"
"Have you found the noble one?"
"Meet the Crown Prince..."
"See Jianguo..."
Wait, Jiang Tian, who just breathed a sigh of relief because of the suspected friendly troops and reinforcements, suddenly felt a little bad when he heard these words. He originally pretended to be aloof and indifferent, an indifferent and expert image (my ancestor in society, people say cruel things)
Not much), and almost failed on the spot.
This little thing is a Mao Prince! It's obviously a female! And what the hell is the Supervisor? It seems that I have been tricked by this half-assed and broken mission system.
"Under the command of Yuanshan County Governor, Sima Anwuyi of the left wing, I pay my respects to the noble supervisor of the country..."
Then he saw an upright-looking military general from the opposite army coming out of the crowd. He supported Luan Zong with one hand and pressed his chest with the other, half-kneeling on his knees, and shouted in a hissing voice impatiently:
"I was shocked to hear that Fusang's enemies were supporting the puppet dynasty as their pawns in Jinchengjing, and that they had deployed troops to cause disaster and acted against all parties. The people of the country have been suffering for a long time..."
"As long as the Crown Prince goes to Beiyuan Capital and raises his arms, the five states of Haibei, dozens of surnames, and all the vassals will definitely come together to respond."
"I am humble and incompetent, but I am willing to act as a leader for the prince and take the lead in carrying the flag of righteousness."
"Even the three managers and four leaders of the old office, the five capitals and seven soldiers can no longer be counted on. Are there still all the good ministers who went to disaster, and the thousands of loyal people from the five states in Haibei?"
Jiang Tian, who had been hiding in silence, was completely relieved when he heard this. At least after encountering the support of suspected friendly forces, it showed that this was not a hell-level difficult task that could easily fail.