"Fuck...... I'm going to be forced again! Witnessing a game character named Clack406 hiding in a building above his head, he was actually hit by a series of magical bullets until he fell to the ground, and then the game paused and jumped out of "You Dead", and Clark almost smashed the mouse and keyboard in his hand.

What's the worst thing for a number one player? Of course, when playing the game, I encountered a hanger, and the bad thing is that this hanger likes to say anything, but the worse thing is that the hanger happens to be your opponent!

And there is no royal law anymore! No, you have to complain about him quickly!

The screen of the computer monitor is stuck at the moment when the game character Clack406 is forced to kill...... Unable to quit the game, Clarke, who was still angry, hurriedly wrote a post of complaint and sent it to the game operator.

See if you die, you!

Don't be deceived by the foreign name "Clark", Clark is a fake Chinese, look at his yellow skin and black hair, slender black eyes, although the nose is relatively high, it seems to be a bit suspicious of foreign countries, but the thin paper birth certificate twenty years ago still determines that Clarke's whole body is 100% original and genuine - it is completely my Dahuaxia once it leaves the factory will not return the classic configuration.

As for why the native Chinese people gave a foreign name, it was naturally because of the parents who wanted their son Jackie Chan to send Clark to America University on the other side of the ocean in high school, and people gave a foreign name in a foreign land and followed the local customs.

His own Chinese name, Clark will not forget if he thinks he has turned into ashes - Lin Dengwan.

However, in order to maintain the consistency of the name, it is better to call this guy Clark for the time being.

There are no small bridges, no flowing water, and no people.

It is indeed sunset, where is the broken intestine?

The sound of horses' hooves broke the silence of the official road, and a horse suddenly appeared on the horizon and scared the crows away.

The horse has no saddle or stirrups, but there is a man lying on one side of the horse.

Wanyan Chen monk.

The horses were moving forward slowly, step by step.

Monk Wanyan Chen had been vigilant, observing the surroundings as he slowly leaned down on the horse's body and gradually stood up.

He doesn't just look with his eyes, he sees with all his senses as a hunter.

Safe? It's supposed to be safe, right? At least on this part of the journey before dark......

Gradually, the horses stopped moving.

Monk Wanyan Chen slammed his arm on the horse's back, and the whole person jumped up, and stepped on the horse's back with both feet, fully demonstrating the demeanor of a horseback nation.

Monk Chen stood on the horse without a saddle, and looked around again and again with his hands on the pergola......

The horse is very sensible and has remained in the same position without moving.

Monk Chen found no abnormalities......

Finally, Monk Chen sat down on the horse again, and then rode away slowly.

The official road returned to its silent state, and the crow ...... But he did not fall back to the old vines and trees.

With a creaking sound, the carriages appeared one after another on the official road.

A fleet of vehicles of no small size.

A small squad of knights, more than a dozen carriages.

"Monk Chen, you did a great job! Recently, thanks to you being in charge of driving the road, the convoy has come all the way and has not been disturbed by the endless attacks of the bandits. ”

"Your Excellency has won a prize! The lower officials are terrified! ”

Monk Chen was indeed terrified, because he himself didn't think that he had done a good job at all, so that the thieves had no chance. It's just that the thief suddenly didn't come, although I don't know what the reason is.

Monk Chen has been in the officialdom for a long time, although he is still a small military official, under the influence of his ears and eyes, he knows more or less what to say, and the truth above is really not to be said.

However, Monk Chen's intuition kept reminding him that the thieves were not actually far away, and the thieves had been staring at the convoy.

They're there!

Of course, this truth still can't be said, otherwise people's hearts will be shaken, the team will not be able to lead, and things that cause trouble to the leaders must not be done. Why don't they come? This heart is heavy on my heart, and Monk Chen's restless eating and sleeping in the past few days is also the proper meaning of the question.

They're there!

Why don't they come?

They will definitely come!

Thinking of this, Monk Chen tightly grasped the hilt of his saber.

When that time comes, where do you go from here?

Fight to the death?

Easy to say! Life has been difficult to die in since ancient times, let alone a death battle without a glimmer of hope!

Falling into such an isolated and helpless situation, I'm afraid it wasn't the group of thieves who had calculated it a long time ago!

Although these thieves continued to attack the horse team along the way, they were very measured in their actions and only killed the leader. Whoever comes out on top in the team will not see the sunrise the next day.

"Only punish the evil, and never ask!" Action is silent proof.

The most ruthless evidence is that the shot never misses, and the person who is killed will appear on the road of the horse team the next day.

As a Jin man, Monk Chen knew that his clansmen were not good-tempered, and this kind of blatant provocation would inevitably arouse the anger of the Jin people, but a group of people shouted for revenge and went back, but they didn't know where the enemy was. The golden man who screamed the most fiercely would inevitably be corpsed the next day, following in the footsteps of those who came out.

Kill chickens and monkeys, rabbits and foxes are sad!

Once, twice, three times, no matter how guarded, no matter how vigilant, it is completely useless. The camp, the sentry, all have become decorations, you can come and go when you want, and you don't even know if you come and go! No trace was left...... Wrong! Something was left, a bright red flower, the only clue that could be found every time.

A sprig of flowers......

And the one who disappeared was as if he had never been in the team...... Until his body was found the next day.

Before Monk Chen became a small military official, he also studied for a few years, and he was also a talent in the Jin Kingdom. Monk Chen, who was considered an intellectual among the Jin people, remembered that there was such a line in the Tang poems of the Han people......

"Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles."

It's just right!

The anger of the golden people is at its peak, and it is useless! And then...... Day after day, the situation took a turn for the worse. People's anger gradually dissipated, negativity gradually began to spread, and fear began to gradually take over.

Monk Chen knew that if there was no opportunity to change the atmosphere of the team, I was afraid that the collapse of the entire horse team was imminent.

Who did the little prince who went to the Southern Song Dynasty offend this time? So powerful! This ability is simply explosive, Monk Chen has a bold idea in his heart, even if it is the elite of the Southern Song Dynasty court, or the elite of his home country Jinguo, it is impossible for anyone to have this ability!

It can't be done by one person! It must be a well-organized team effort! Monk Chen judged.