After about forty minutes of slow driving, the county guard temple appeared in front of me.

After the county shou temple, there will be a horse in front of you...... Yang Fan also went to the broken temple in his previous life, it is said that this is a "good" county guard, a certain dynasty warrior suffered a little loss in the battle with the rebels in front of the "anti-Japanese mountains", (of course, it was not called anti-Japanese mountains before, and the "Japanese" of a certain dynasty were not even qualified to help Huaxia carry shoes...... For the sake of reading convenience, let's collectively refer to the anti-Japanese mountains, right?) It just happens that there is no place to sprinkle, our county guard escorted a batch of grain and grass to come, it seems to be three days late, if our county guard is careful to accompany a person, or not a snort should not be a big deal, after all, a certain dynasty is heavy on literature and light on military force, no matter how the military general has to give the reader a face, right? .......In short, he loves the people like a son, and there is no fault for it! The mighty general was in a bad mood, and the sentence "The military order is like a mountain!" His head moved, and the mighty general has since formed an undying enmity with those scholars...... This is a folk legend, Yang Fan feels that the credibility is higher than that "county chronicle", Biyi county chronicle is written by those readers, the characteristic of the reader is to want to be comprehensive, not only does not affect the image of the fierce general's brother, but also can appeal to the grievances of the county guard, so there is a historical version: before the fierce general arrived, the county guard was coerced by the superiors, and the result of the private army was defeated, and the fierce man had to kill people after the future...... In any case, this county guard deserves to die, and if someone forces you to send troops? Do a child's play on the affairs of the military state? Dare to chatter in front of the fierce generals, why don't you dare to argue with reason in front of the bosses? To put it bluntly, they look down on our fierce generals in their bones! Look at the virtues of these scholars...... As long as a certain dynasty does not abandon its martial arts and does not emasculate itself, how can there be an enemy in the world...... The scholars who relied on the people who relied on selling things couldn't sit still at all, and they tried to fabricate charges, but after they couldn't find it, they actually blamed the flood and fire on Brother Mengjiang, and even the "literary leader" who was praised at that time and even in later generations took the lead in pouring oil and ink on him, so the fate of Brother Meng's brother was tragic, and he soon died of depression. It is rumored that the leader of the literary world was still playing that fashionable game of prostitution when he was in his sixties, and it can be said that he "fought" to the last moment of his life....... seventy years later, the werewolves of the grassland came, and their children and grandchildren sadly found that there was no more general like Brother Meng to resist the enemy......! (Omitting 50,000 words here, the experience of the sons and daughters-in-law of the "literary leader" alone accounts for more than 2 million words.) In short, it's hard to write!

"Alas, it's all karma!" Yang Fan doesn't believe in Buddhism, but he believes in this principle! It's like the law of energy conservation, if you do something immoral in this life, you must repay it in the next life, otherwise you will have to pay it back to your children and grandchildren......

Yang Fan felt that he should build a big temple for the general's brother, but the descendants just don't have a long memory, no wonder they were later attacked by the steppe werewolves one after another......

"Brother Meng, if you have a spirit in the sky, please give me some strength! In the future, I will tear down this ruined temple and rebuild a monument for you to be admired by future generations!"

Yang Fan was thinking wildly, when he suddenly saw a person lying on the asphalt road in front of him, with a flat pole next to him, and two baskets slanted to one side...... There are too many porcelain encounters in later generations, and Yang Fan really doesn't believe that there will be such a coincidence now. He looked around and found nothing unusual, so he parked the car one hundred and fifty meters away and did not turn off the engine. He took out his Zeiss binoculars and looked carefully at the man lying on the road, he was a sturdy man. Soon three or four more people came out of the temple, and went up to help the person on the ground, as if to say, Oh, did you fall and hurt yourself? Do you want to go to the hospital or not........ they may not have thought that Yang Fan could see each of their emojis clearly in forty times the high definition!

"Big brother, can you please act professionally?" Yang Fan couldn't help but complain, and several people went to help the fallen man, but his eyes kept looking this way!

Teoshi also sensed that something was wrong, quietly loaded the gun, and then rode up to side with Yang Fan.

"Hide in the RV, and prepare to rush with me!" Yang Fan said, the other party wants to capture him alive, and he will not shoot casually, this is his biggest reliance, but the special shrimp is different, maybe he will be afraid that he will hinder, or afraid that he will report the news, and a shot will kill him!

There is a small door in the driver's compartment leading to the inside of the RV, which can be locked from the inside, and the special shrimp also knows their own catties, so they obediently retract into the RV when they hear the words, control the carriage with a long rein, and close the emergency door if necessary.

Yang Fan started the car and accelerated......

There were two people in front of him who kept gesturing to stop! Yang Fan would only stop when his brain was flooded, he slammed the accelerator to the end, and the car roared and accelerated!

The two men in front of them dodged to both sides in panic, but they were both good at it, and climbed into the car from both sides, one on the left and one on the right......

The other two saw that the momentum was not right, and hurriedly threw down the "wounded" to hide on both sides, and the wounded man was also frightened and "recovered", desperately trying to roll and crawl to the side, but it was too late, the wheels ran over his feet, and he let out a miserable cry.......

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