This sudden change, Ling Xiaohan really didn't expect it, it caught him off guard, he didn't have time to react better, he just instinctively wanted to lean his body back a little, but in fact, he couldn't even make this action - the handle didn't emit any bright light.

"When—"

The head of the spear slashed in front of Ling Xiaohan's body, but it didn't rush blood, just made a crisp sound of iron colliding.

However, the frightened Ling Xiaohan was already led backwards to the ground by the strength of the gun.

The military general in front of him had just made the action of stabbing again, but the expression on his face suddenly changed, he was shocked, and his body froze instantly.

Ling Xiaohan was shocked and suspicious, panting, hurriedly pressed the handle, and touched it back and forth with his hand on his chest, confirming that there were no wounds or bloodstains, but instead touched a hard piece.

At this time, he suddenly remembered that he was wearing an inner armor before he sent out the army.

"Grass...... Almost died...... If it weren't for this defense, damn it, I'd have died here...... Grass ......"

Ling Xiaohan was shocked, I don't know if it was because of the fright, the throbbing pain in his stomach was suppressed for a while, but instead he had a feeling of being squeezed and dizzy in his brain, and he also felt a faint pain from time to time, this feeling was even more unbearable than stomach pain, and it was so uncomfortable that tears poured out.

"General...... Why ...... here?"

The military general in front of him is General Liu, the deputy general of the Chinese army. At this point, his body stiffened and his face panicked.

"General Liu, are you okay...... You want to kill me and rebel, don't you......"

Ling Xiaohan endured the discomfort of his body and squeezed out a sneer.

General Liu hurriedly defended: "I didn't know that the general was behind me, otherwise how could I use force against the general?" ”

The handle was bright, and Ling Xiaohan reluctantly stood up: "Didn't we quarrel before?" So you want to kill me. ”

General Liu was shocked: "Although there is a discord in words, how dare I harm the main general?" The general must not speculate! ”

"Guess JB, if I wasn't wearing armor, wouldn't I have been killed by you just now?" Ling Xiaohan smiled "hehe", "I didn't expect it...... I've been prepared! ”

"This, this...... Ben would never have meant that! ”

General Liu was shocked, and suddenly turned around and stabbed backwards while speaking, only to hear the sound of "ah-", and a Yellow Turban soldier who was about to sneak attack from behind was stabbed in the chest by General Liu's spear and fell to the ground in pain.

And at this moment, Ling Xiaohan did not hesitate, immediately pressed the handle, and came to General Liu in two steps.

General Liu turned around in surprise and looked at Ling Xiaohan with wide eyes.

"C fuck you, stinky SB! Dare to kill me, die! ”

Ling Xiaohan shouted angrily, the handle was bright again, and at the same time, the huge sleeve knife slashed towards General Liu's arm.

General Liu was shocked, hurriedly drew his spear, and made a round sideways, trying to block Ling Xiaohan's sleeve knife.

In other words, it is impossible for ordinary people to react in a panic, but this General Liu, after all, is a military general, and his reaction is beyond that of ordinary people, and he really let the handle of the spear against the sleeve knife.

However, what General Liu didn't expect was that Ling Xiaohan's strength was so great, and the strength of the Sleeve Knife was completely beyond his imagination - this was naturally not Ling Xiaohan's real strength, otherwise it was doubtful whether he could shake the Sleeve Knife up.

The blades collided, the handle of the gun snapped in response, and the powerful sleeve knife slashed deeply into General Liu's upper arm.

The spear fell to the ground.

"Ahh

The handle was bright again, and Ling Xiaohan violently pulled out the sleeve knife.

There was another long howl, General Liu took two steps back, tightly covered his injured arm with his other hand, and looked at Ling Xiaohan with a fierce face, his expression was hideous and terrifying.

"General Ling, you actually ......"

General Liu gritted his teeth, unable to speak in pain, baring his teeth.

"SB, die!"

The handle buttons lit up continuously, and Ling Xiaohan stepped forward and stabbed General Liu's stomach with his sleeve knife.

The Sleeve Knife pierced through the breastplate and plunged deep into the muscular stomach.

"Poof—"

A large mouthful of blood spurted out of General Liu's mouth and splashed on Ling Xiaohan's clothes.

At this time, Ling Xiaohan saw that there were several Yellow Turban thieves in front of him who seemed to want to rush over, but when they saw this scene, they were all stunned and retreated back again and again.

Ling Xiaohan pulled out the knife, and then stabbed it again.

General Liu stared at Ling Xiaohan with bloodshot eyes wide open, and did not take his eyes off when he was dying, which completely confirmed an idiom - "Death does not blind eyes".

Ling Xiaohan pulled out his sleeve knife, and General Liu's body fell to the ground limply, motionless.

Ling Xiaohan touched General Liu with his knife again, and after making sure that he was really dead, he looked at the handle with confidence, but he didn't find any new buttons.

"Damn, a piece of waste, I don't even have skills! There's no shame about dying! ”

Ling Xiaohan scolded, a little disappointed in his heart.

However, he finally let out a bad breath, which made him feel a little more comfortable.

The few Yellow Turban soldiers didn't dare to come over when they saw this, only one shouted: "Brothers, kill this thief and go to receive merit!" ”

After shouting, he rushed over alone, and the other Yellow Turban soldiers just watched in horror.

“SB。”

Ling Xiaohan muttered, the handle lit up, and in less than three seconds, he easily and happily solved the person who was not afraid of death.

The rest of the Yellow Turban soldiers turned around and ran away.

But before they could take a step, they turned around and were killed by the generals behind them.

Ling Xiaohan took advantage of the firelight to take a closer look, but it was the prison army and the deputy general who had contradicted him before.

After they killed the Yellow Turban soldiers, they stared at Ling Xiaohan with complicated eyes.

"You guys look at JB?!" Ling Xiaohan was very upset that others looked at him in this way.

The prison guard walked over slowly, pointed to General Liu's corpse, and said to Ling Xiaohan word by word: "General Ling, you killed General Liu." ”

"Nonsense!" Ling Xiaohan shouted, "Didn't you see it just now? He wants to kill me, so if I don't kill him, will I still keep it?! ”

The deputy general looked very sad, but maybe he really saw the complete scene just now, so he didn't say anything to refute Ling Xiaohan.

The overseer's tone was low and serious: "Why did General Liu want to kill the general?" ”

Ling Xiaohan was very unhappy: "How can I know?" Just ask him if you can't do it? As he spoke, he pointed to General Liu on the ground.

The prison guard looked at Ling Xiaohan coldly, and after a while, he turned his back and said, "No matter what the cause is, in the future, this official will definitely report back to Taishou truthfully." ”

"What did you say?" Ling Xiaohan asked.

The overseer turned around and repeated it repeatedly.

Ling Xiaohan became angry: "Fuck you, you have been fucking trapping me before, and now you are still threatening me?!" Thought I wouldn't dare kill you?! ”

The lieutenant general's expression was shocked, and his brows furrowed.

The prison guard snorted coldly, and his contemptuous expression obviously answered Ling Xiaohan's question.

"Damn it, you want to know what's going on, then you go to hell and ask him!"