"I am God, the most wicked God, the God who lives and dies"

"Hehe, bragging!" He Peng sneered: "If you are a god, there will be no ghosts, what kind of ghost do you say, I can consider letting you die happily." ”

He Peng kicked off his shoes and walked over and knelt in front of the old man.

"Come, young man, come to me. The old man squinted, his voice weak.

He was the patriarch He Peng was a little surprised, he was twenty years older than the tall and thin old man he saw in the photo yesterday, it seemed that a gust of wind could kill him!

He was already exhausted, with deep wrinkles on his forehead and a palpable thinness in the epithelial flesh of his ribs.

He was covered in black, white and red, and his forehead was filled with bright five-colored bird feathers.

The hut was very large, sixty or seventy square meters, but it was only one large room, and there was only a meadow and a few hides at the innermost end of the room, and a thin old man sat there.

The grass hut is erected above the grass with a wooden shelf, the floor of the grass hut is one meter high from the ground, He Peng stepped on the wooden ladder into the house, the light suddenly dimmed, and a strange smell mixed with the smell of spices came at the same time.

Garcy pouted: "It's really ignorant and backward, and I don't know any of the politeness that a master should have." ”

Antelope and Garcy were naturally reluctant and were forcibly pushed away by He Peng.

He entered a big grass hut for about ten minutes before he came out and beckoned at He Peng at the door, "You come alone, the others go back!"

The tall thin man who was talking to He Peng hesitated for a moment and said, "Don't move here, I'll report it." ”

Those with knives slowly gathered together, and the knives were slightly held back, and it was the best angle to cut out at any time.

"Don't get excited. He Peng said with a smile: "My intelligence is very important to your Wusun clan, why don't you go and ask the patriarch for advice, you refuse my kindness on behalf of the patriarch, so that the patriarch can't know the important news in time, maybe it will bring a devastating blow." ”

But when these people with knives appeared, the atmosphere at the scene suddenly became solemn, as if death was coming at any time.

He Peng did not have the slightest fear of cold weapons, these people's shallow kung fu was far worse than that of the warriors in Huaxia, and it was impossible to pose any threat to themselves, and even those wounded soldiers with guns in the distance could not pose a threat, after all, ten machetes could not withstand a machine gun!

As he spoke, several men came out of the surrounding grass huts, each of them painted their faces with oil paint, and they all carried sharp machetes in their hands, and their eyes were not good.

"The patriarch is preparing for tomorrow's coming-of-age ceremony, and I don't have time to meet guests, so you better go. ”

The remnants of the defeated soldiers on the periphery all looked over, and some of them reflexively put their hands on their guns.

"I'm here with good intentions, I want to meet the patriarch, I have some important news for him. ”

He Peng stretched out his palm to indicate that he had no weapon.

"Outsiders, don't come closer, or we'll think you're malicious!"

As soon as I walked into the open space in front of the thatched hut, there were Wusun people painted in black, white and red oil paint.

With a pain in his heart, he walked towards the thatched hut of the Wusun tribe, and Antelope and Garcy immediately followed.

He Peng really wanted to rest for a while, but this was not the time, tomorrow was a coming-of-age ceremony, something might happen tonight, and he had to touch the situation first.

There were some weeds in the open space He Peng selected, and Ma Wangdui commanded the soldiers to clear the weeds, and got wood from the surrounding area to build two triangular simple wooden houses.

The real hunters must still be out and about not yet entering the station, or they have no intention of coming in at all, and their purpose is only to prevent others from entering, and to prevent them from leaving.

Along the way, passing through three tents, He Peng found that the wounded who were walking outside the tent were actually slightly injured, and there were still some unconscious people lying in the tent. He Peng originally thought that one or several of these people would jointly snipe the latecomers in, but he didn't expect that the losses of these people who came first were even more serious than their own side, and it seemed that they were also unlucky people who were sniped.

He Peng held back a smile, patted Ma Wangdui's shoulder, and then led the way towards the open space leaning westward, where there was one of the few remaining open spaces that could be reached by the sun.

Ma Wangdui complained: "What a group of guys who don't understand the way of Confucius and Mencius!"

The Wusun people had already snorted coldly and walked away.

"Haha, there is no dissatisfaction, how can we be dissatisfied, the great Wusun clan is the messenger of the supreme god, it is already a great gift for you to allow us to observe the ceremony, hehe, can you give us some covering, you see that our things have been lost, the ground is very damp"

The Wusun people stopped and turned around to look at Garcy coldly, and said slowly: "No one invited you to come, if you are not satisfied, you can leave immediately." ”

Garcy said angrily: "It's really rude, we are here to attend the coming-of-age ceremony, and we also gave valuable gifts, how can you be so rude." ”

The Wusun people said coldly: "Don't be nosy, don't be mischievous, we will protect you from death." After saying that, he turned around and left.

"Yes, yes!" Ma Wangdui agreed with a smile, and said, "Oh, how come most of these people are injured, who is so bold as to dare to hurt them"

"Find a place on the side to pitch your own tent, and don't make trouble with us, or the gods of the Wusun tribe will not forgive you. ”

The man took the bar, but there was not a smile on his face.

Ma Wangdui pulled out six two-finger-wide gold bars from his backpack and handed them over.

Ma Wangdui immediately laughed and replied: "Hey, brother of the Wusun tribe, we are from the first army of the Kru tribe, and we are here to participate in the coming-of-age ceremony of the eldest son of the Wusun tribe, you see we brought gifts." ”

"Which force are you from, what are you doing here?"

A tall and thin man with black, white and red oil paint on his face walked over.

Ma Wangdui reminded: "Be careful of these guys, they belong to different warlord forces, most of our troops here have blood feuds between each other, and they don't mind killing us at any time." ”

When He Peng and his entourage came in through the forest, they immediately attracted the attention of many people, some stared at the two wounded people gloating, and some had fierce eyes.

Wusun was stationed in a large clearing in the middle of the forest, it was a village with more than a dozen thatched huts, and seven or eight tents had been set up on the edge of the village, and some of the wounded were basking in the sun or walking around the tents, all wearing almost the same American camouflage uniforms, but with strips of cloth of different colors tied around their arms to show that they belonged to different forces.

Even so, in the last ten kilometers of the road, He Peng still ordered the antelope to change its route and take a detour. After a detour, they walked an extra five kilometers, and when the group entered the Wusun station, it was already noon.

Two more shots were fired, wounding the last two unwounded enemy soldiers in the grass, He Peng retreated with the antelope, the enemy did not dare to show his head, and nearly twenty wounded people needed first aid, and it was impossible to catch up on a large scale.

Two of the five soldiers were wounded, one was hit by a bullet in the shoulder and skewered his shoulder blade, and the other sprained his ankle while escaping.

The five soldiers immediately ran back, and Ma Wangdui kicked at them! "Damn, you don't pay attention to righteousness, you run when you see danger, and when you encounter danger, you have to be saved by my master, you really have to learn the way of Confucius and Mencius, and learn what is benevolence and righteousness!"

The continuous burst of fire showed that almost all of the dozen or so enemies besieging their own soldiers were wounded, lying in the grass and not daring to show their heads.

Bang! Bang!

He Peng deliberately did not kill people with every shot, he wanted to be wounded but not killed, the more wounded on the other side, the more people needed to take care of the wounded, and the wailing of the wounded could also increase the fear of the soldiers, so that they did not dare to let go of the pursuit!

He Peng flicked the muzzle of his gun, and almost without aiming a single shot, he knocked down an enemy soldier, and the soldier's leg and stomach were torn off a large piece of flesh.

The dozen or so men who rushed through the mountain pass before them suppressed the five soldiers brought by Mawangdui behind a mound of earth, and they were about to outflank and annihilate them.

Neither of them died, struggling with a wail of pain, and the soldiers behind them stopped rushing again.

Bang! A man's leg was broken when he tried to pull the fallen soldier away.

An enemy soldier in camouflage uniform was shot in the chest as soon as he ran out of the mountain pass!

He Peng didn't care about the pain, and as soon as he turned over and lay on the ground, the sniper's sniper rifle was in his hand.

He Peng knew that he couldn't run at this time, if he did, he would not be able to get rid of the other party's tracking at such a distance, and he had to suppress them!

Ma Wangdui said: "Master, run quickly, they will chase after you in a while!"

At this time, there was a dense burst of gunfire in the distance, and it was the five soldiers who had escaped and exchanged fire with the other party.

Just now, the heart sword pierced into the black smoke, as if it had entered the viscous cement, the heart sword could not be detached, He Peng urged with all his strength Although a large area of black smoke was destroyed, the heart sword was also damaged, and the mental strength was even worse, so he spit out a mouthful of heart blood, and there was no way to use the heart sword in a short period of time, and the danger in this strange primeval forest increased greatly!

"Poof!" He Peng spat out a mouthful of blood and sat down on the ground.

"Hurry up, Master, don't let him run! Oops!" Ma Wangdui was so excited that he accidentally fell from a tree and fell into a mouthful of mud.

The black smoke did not disappear completely, a small cloud of black smoke flew away with a scream, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

But

A little silver light exploded in the black smoke, and like light expelling darkness, the black smoke disappeared in large swaths.

He Peng sneered and used the Heart Sword Technique.

The black smoke swirled violently like a whirlwind towards He Peng, and the antelope slammed the machine gun in his hand into the black smoke, and the swirling black smoke threw out the gun into corroded parts.

Black Smoke couldn't bear this contempt anymore, "I am the god served by the Wusun clan, and your souls will become my food after they die, do you dare to say that I am not a god! The price of despising me will be extremely terrifying, fear, tremble!"

Ma Wangdui shouted loudly: "Master, what the hell does he matter, kill him first!"

He Peng's tone was relaxed and contemptuous, which made the antelope's eyes shine, let Jiaxi return to his soul, and made the Mawangdui on the tree also refreshed.

"I Am"

"I know you are He Peng, the gods have already told me everything about you, just tell your purpose. ”