Yang Shuang is not afraid of death.

The biggest regret in my previous life was that I was injured and retired, and I didn't die on the battlefield, and I was shrouded in horse leather.

And now, desperately killing a barbarian general, he feels that it is worth it.

I just don't know if he will return to the future or go to hell after this death.

Staring at the war horse that was getting closer and closer, Yang Shuang held his breath, put aside distracting thoughts, and used all his strength to swing the war knife.

"Drink····· Yes!!! ”

"Bang ········"

The war knife did not live up to Yang Shuang's expectations, and the blade had a graceful arc, deeply embedded in the chest of the war horse.

Although the horse's legs were not severed, it was enough to cause pain to the horse, and passively caused the horse to lose its front hooves.

However.

Yang Shuang, who was knocked into the air by a strong momentum, spitting blood foam that had not yet fallen, was stunned to find that the war horse that had rolled to the ground almost 180 degrees was empty on his back!

In the distance, a black shadow quickly disappeared under the northern slope of the Sleepy Yang Ridge.

"Sub-Olympic !!"

"Boom ·······"

As soon as he spit out two words indistinctly, Yang Shuang smashed it to the ground, a 720-degree windmill, and various flipping small roundabouts.

Pain!

Even if the consciousness was forced into the gray space, the heart-rending pain, like the shattering of limbs, still violently hit the mind.

"Ma Dan, this time I played Dafa!"

Throwing the soul energy stored in the mill to the general soul, Yang Shuang hurriedly chose to quit.

The gray space is completely unrelated to real time, and if you stay in it, not only will you not be able to recover from your physical injuries, but you may also encounter some accidents in reality.

Like, coyotes!

However, as soon as he exited the gray space, his consciousness instantly fell into darkness.

·········

"Jingle Clang····· Jingle ······"

"Moo······"

I don't know how long it has been.

There was a sound of blacksmiths beating outside, like a busy blacksmith shop.

In the distance, there was still a faint sound of a cow or two.

Yang Shuang was extremely curious, this was by no means a lifeless gray space!

Xanadu? Or is it the prefecture of Xudu?

But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't open his eyes.

If so, three to five days.

When Yang Shuang was finally able to enter the gray space, the exclusive soul had been fully recovered.

And, behind the innate divine power of the skill, there is also an extra horizontal gun!

Horizontal Spear Horse: When armed with heavy or long weapons in horse combat, the best mount can be ignored.

This is obtained by using the soul exclusive skill, not by extracting it from the system!

In the gray space, there were no time tools such as clocks and watches, so Yang Shuang had to check the system records to calculate how many days he had been in a coma.

[Three months ago: Your subordinate, Shi Da, successfully occupied the unowned city: Dunhuang, and won a skill lottery. 】

[Three months ago: Your sworn brother, Zhang Zhongjian, successfully occupied the ownerless pass: Yangguan, and won a skill lottery. 】

[Two months ago: Your sworn brother, Ding Yanping, killed 7 enemy generals and obtained 50 Soldier Souls. 】

[Two months ago: Your sworn brother, Zhang Zhongjian, killed 11 enemy generals and obtained 85 Soldier Souls. 】

[Two months ago: Your subordinate, Shi Da, killed 6 enemy generals and gained 45 Soldier Souls. 】

[A month ago: Your official position has been promoted to: Zhongguan Cheng, from the ninth grade, the number of troops remains unchanged. Your subordinates: Shi Da, Zhang Zhongjian, Ding Yanping, promoted to pass generals, no rank. 】

Gone!

It's that simple.

There will be no list of what happened and no indication of why you were promoted!

"This night's sleep is a full three months!" Yang Shuang smiled bitterly.

Judging from the system prompts, after he disappeared, Yumen Pass estimated that something had happened.

Otherwise, without him to decide, who would occupy Dunhuang and Yangguan?

Could it be that Wu Kun, no, should be called Changsun Sheng in the future!

Could it be that this old boy is back?

"It's moving! It's moving! Third uncle, that monk is moving!! ”

Although he couldn't open his eyes, Yang Shuang still tried to clench his fists, but he didn't think that his fingers were slightly bent, and a loud shout sounded beside him.

Listening to the voice, it's a bit silly, it should be a child, and the age will not be more than six years old!

Not much.

A series of messy footsteps sounded outside, and it seemed that many people were running.

"My life is so hard, I deserve to be a monk!"

"Ah, the fierce monk has woken up, call them quickly, lest he burst out and hurt people!"

"Patriarch, if he is a big devil who kills people without blinking, our village will suffer!"

"That's it, he shouldn't have saved this person in the first place, you see these scars on his body, horizontal and vertical, it's not as good as a knife wound, it's a gun hole, and there are arrow wounds in the back! Tsk, either a vicious person who often robs homes and houses, or a desperate death soldier at the border with his head on his head! ”

The chaotic voice made Yang Shuangzhi frown, and he immediately planned to leave here as soon as possible when he could move around.

He remembered that the appearance of the exclusive soul was not much different from his own, and it was okay at the border pass, and there were only a few people who came and went, but if he went to a crowded place, it would be a big trouble to be recognized!

Yang Shuang never thought about replacing anyone in the past, he just wanted to be himself down-to-earth!

In a moment of distraction, an old voice suddenly sounded.

"Shut up, it's freezing, don't shrink in the bed, all of them are running here to make a lot of fun?! Go back to your own home, find your own mother, is it possible, our Lu family style has fallen with the downfall, to the point where you can't save you when you die? ”

"Go away, go away, and go home!"

Before the old man could finish speaking, there was another sound of messy footsteps outside, this time it was much heavier than before! In other words, it should be robust!

The person who spoke, although full of energy, seems to be still in the period of voice change.

This is often roaring, causing vocal cord strain.

Lian Jiazi? Soldiers? Or maybe a general?

From just a few words, you can understand that this village is a bit depressed.

As the saying goes, the poor are rich and the rich!

Xiwen can be borrowed, borrowed, and even a scholar, and when he is knowledgeable, he has almost no problem being a scholar and official.

But to practice martial arts, you need the support of your family. Whether it is martial arts, or the herbs needed to boil the body, or weapons and armor war horses, the cost of all kinds can be called huge, even if it is a middle-class family, it is estimated that it will not be able to support a warrior.

In a small mountain village, it may be possible to dig up herbs, but what about weapons?

He remembered that the symphony in the blacksmith shop had been playing for a month.

Down and out?

What about liars!

There's definitely something wrong with this village.

The dry eyeballs made Yang Shuang dare not open them easily.

Gently trembling the eyelids, absorbing the tears caused by the hot and stinging pain into the sides of the eyelids, and immediately felt much better.

Not long after, a white light came into his eyes through his eyelashes, and then, three young and old, surrounded him.

"Really awake?!" The young man who was full of anger stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Yang Shuang's eyes, "Can you see clearly?" ”

"Fuck off! Go, feed the cows! "The voice of the old man should be the old patriarch or something, he is very unkind to the young man, the reality is pushed, and then the kick is kicked, which makes the young man helpless.

Yang Shuang turned a blind eye to this scene.

To his horror, another middle-aged!

Strong!

Strong as a calf!

Those thick arms are even bigger than he, a person with natural powers, and it is a full two circles!

The most exciting thing is that there are two hemp ropes tied to the biceps femoris muscle!

Uncle, is this Muay Thai?!