Chapter 285: Riding a Light Suit to the West [Medium]
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The old man, who had just calmed down the chaos, shook his head, and saw him wave his hand back, and in a short time, a strong man with much more body hair than ordinary people walked out of the group of prisoners. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Hehe, little baby, if you win, you will let me go?" The big man grinned, the teeth in his mouth reflected a seeping white light in the sunlight, and the muscles all over his body were solid and extraordinary, and he did not look like he had been imprisoned at all.
Zhao Han nodded his head and said, "What kind of weapon do you use well, go to the side and ask for the guard."
"Really?" Dahan's eyes lit up, and after seeing that Zhao Han didn't mean to answer, he ran directly to the group of guards, and after a while... I came back with a meteor hammer!
Meteor Hammer! The handshake of an ordinary spear is like a handshake, but in the part of the blade of the weapon, it has become a bladed iron ball as wide as a lion's head, and there is a blood groove on each sharp edge, and ordinary people are afraid that they will bleed more than when they rub it, and if they are directly smashed on the body by this sharp weapon weighing thousands of catties, they are afraid that the chest will be shattered and directly become a honeycomb!
Looking at the weapon chosen by the strong man, the corner of his eyes twitched, this strong man he recognized, is a warrior of the barbarian tribe in the Southern Regions, when these rebellious prisoners were detained, this strong man caused a lot of trouble to the Southern Army, and finally used the car net and the bow and crossbow to cooperate, it can be regarded as giving him a bird, his strength is afraid that it is not lower than the innate high level, and he may step into the Yuan Ying level at any time.
I was a little worried about Zhao Han in my heart, but thinking about Zhao Han's flip in the military department, or the person who climbed to the top floor with his sister, Ying Zhong also sighed silently in his heart.
"I hope you're really as strong as my sister said..."
Ying Zhong thought like this, and after the strong man on the other side ascended the high platform, he smiled fiercely at Zhao Han: "Little man, if you let me go now, I won't be beaten into meat sauce by me, do you want to think about it?" ”
The strong man's few words were very low, and he didn't let everyone on the side see it, nor did he have any other conditions with Zhao Han, but just put his thoughts out and wanted Zhao Han to use them as a reference.
It can be seen that this strong man's mind is not as vague as his appearance.
This is common sense, since the strong man can be sent by the Nanban to negotiate with the rebels, he will naturally not be a stunned young man without brains, since he has brains, he knows that it is useless to talk to Zhao Han about any conditions at this time, even if he pretends to be defeated by Zhao Han, Zhao Han will inevitably kill him in order to keep the secret, instead of letting Zhao Han regret it, the strong man might as well threaten in advance, maybe it can have some miraculous effects.
It's a pity that he found the wrong person.
"Are all Nanban soft eggs like you?" A cold word came out, Zhao Han looked at the strong man whose face became annoyed and continued: "The southern army is all soft eggs, and as a result, you Nanban are also waste wood, and the two of them match each other in the southern region into a swarm of bees, you are really a perfect match."
"Boy, you're looking for death!"
was insulted by Zhao Han like this, and the strong man was not talking nonsense, and rushed towards Zhao Han directly with the meteor hammer.
The footsteps were like thunder, the meteor hammer flew in his hand, and the strong man did not use brute force to smash it, but used his ingenuity to lift Zhao Han off this high platform.
He wants to live!
Regardless of whether what Zhao Han said counts or not, a strong man can't smash Zhao Han to death with a hammer! If he wants to live, he has to follow the rules set by Zhao Han!
The hammer left room for Zhao Han to dodge, even if he couldn't dodge, at most his left arm was smashed and tattered, and with the support of the elixir, he could still return to normal.
The strong man said to himself that he had already kept his hand, but who would have thought that at the moment when the hammer was coming, Zhao Han's actions made his eyes widen.
Facing the barb-like iron hammer smashing, Zhao Han only raised his hand slightly, and the palm like white jade was raised and stroked gently, and then one hand grabbed the iron ball like that!
Silently, the big man's forward momentum was stopped, and the meteor hammer head that was as big as Zhao Han's upper body was grabbed by a white jade hand on his fingertips, and the strong man could even see the barbs on the meteor hammer sinking into the white and tender skin... But there was not a single trace of blood coming out!!
Hard! Didn't move at all! Pull back! The hammer only trembled slightly!
The strong man's forehead was already sweating slightly, but Zhao Han opposite him made a move at this time, and he saw him raise his hand and wave, and in the next second, the meteor hammer smashed directly under the high platform with the strong man!!
The strong man fell to the ground with a bang, and when he landed, he was smashed in the head by the meteor hammer, and he was silent.
Not to welcome him, those prisoners in the Southern Regions who watched the battle also looked at Zhao Han on the stage with a "ghost" expression at this time.
"What's the origin of this little white face?"
"That's Mongel, I'm afraid he has the strength of three or four thousand, and he can't even move under him?"
"It could be an old monster at the level of an immortal..."
"He just said that he is the four characters of Yanyun King, what is his name Zhao... Zhao: Zhao Qingqing? ”
"It's Zhao Junqing... It's the white-clothed soldier immortal who became famous three years ago..."
"White-clothed Soldier Immortal? Snort, these royal families are really good at playing, look at people's nicknames..."
Although he was shocked by Mungel's death, the atmosphere in the audience soon became lively again, and the prisoner seemed to be indifferent to Mungel's death, and after a while, another man with muscular body like a strip walked up with a sword and shield in his hand.
Unlike Menggel, after this sword and shield soldier came to power, he first gave a military salute to Zhao Han: "The former Wuxi County guard general Mengshan Army has seen General Zhao"
"Captain Wuxi?" Zhao Han looked at him and frowned slightly: "Why did you rebel?" ”
"Revenge for the family...."
"Oh, let's do it"
Zhao Han just asked casually, and directly asked Mengshanjun to do it, this attitude made Mengshanjun's eyes flash a touch of helplessness, and after a wry smile, he said: "The sinner is willing to go west with General Zhao, I don't know if the general can take care of my family on his behalf, Mengshanjun only asks for this, if the general agrees, my life will be sold to the general."
This time, Zhao Han finally looked at him squarely.
The spear stood upside down, and nodded on Meng Shanjun's shoulder, and after seeing that his muscles were loose and he didn't have the slightest intention of resisting, Zhao Han nodded slightly and said, "Go and stand in the back, I saved your life."
After speaking, he ignored Meng Shanjun's ecstatic face, and directly turned his head to the side and shouted: "Next!" ”
"Next!"
"Next!"
With the example of Mengshan Army, the leaders of the sin army have a clear understanding of what to do, and after a while, there are already six or seven people on the kung fu platform.
After the thin old man in the audience saw this scene, a strange brilliance was revealed on the face that was only skinny and bone, and a pair of eyes stared at Zhao Han in white on the stage.