Chapter 4 There is hope for us Han people!

Under the tactical eyepiece of Explorer One, a pair of cold eyes stared at the Tartar military attaché.

The military attache gradually approached.

He decisively raised the weapon in his hand and aimed it at it.

Boom!

There was a muffled sound.

The military attache was defenseless, and he felt a sharp pain all over his body.

"Ah——!h He fell to the ground in agony, wailing.

"What kind of weapon is this!?"

When the rest of the soldiers saw this sudden scene, they were all stunned.

The onlookers also subconsciously took a step back.

The look in the eyes of Number One was full of fear.

In just an instant, the burly Tartar military attache fell to the ground in pain.

The sound is like thunder, and it is still bubbling blue light.

Could this be the legendary magic weapon?

And these people are the immortals sent by God to save them?

When the people thought of this, their faces showed happy expressions, and they knelt on the ground one after another, shouting: "Immortal master save us!" Help us! ”

Number One and the others couldn't understand their language, but they understood.

These people are supposed to think of themselves as 'gods' or something.

It's not that you want to attack yourself, and it's not that you're afraid.

Because their tactical eyepieces show mood swings in nearby lifeforms, joy far outweighs fear.

Explorer 1 uses an electric shock weapon that renders a person incapacitated for a split second, but does not deal fatal damage.

This is also taking into account the follow-up efforts to pacify the indigenous people.

Therefore, after the military attache fell to the ground, the explorers did not continue to attack the other soldiers.

Instead, they stood on the spot.

At the same time, a part of the people was dispersed to prevent these natives from leaving and leaking the information of the Two Realms.

Although these natives still seem to be in a relatively primitive social stage.

But no one can guarantee it.

There really isn't a threat to these natives.

In case the direction of these people's development is not science and technology, but the path of 'cultivating immortals' in the novel.

Then the exposure of the Two Realms Gate may force them to abandon this world.

The reason is simple.

The Gate of the Two Realms in another world, there is no way to change the location!

Unless His Majesty the Emperor is here.

However, without adequate security, they would not allow His Majesty the Emperor to risk being attacked by the natives to travel through the other world.

The natives were still on their knees, uttering unexplained language.

The natives with swords stood in place with a look of fear, not daring to act rashly.

Faced with this situation, the explorers quickly reached a consensus.

According to the original grouping.

A team remained on guard.

A team leaves to explore.

Then send two people back to the Overworld to report the situation here.

"As planned, One requests to return to the Overworld."

"Two agrees."

"Three agrees."

"Four agrees."

"One returns to the Overworld, explorers, stay focused!"

Number One left a word of advice, glanced around, turned around and walked into the Two Realms Gate.

The natives, kneeling on the ground, saw Number 1 disappear into thin air.

One by one, they became excited again.

"It's a god! What a god! ”

"God forbid, you must drive out those hateful tartars!"

When the soldiers saw this scene, they were even more frightened.

Today, they can be said to be a real dilemma.

In a fight with each other, they don't have that ability.

Their military attache is still lying on the ground in front of them!

It seems that he has fallen into a coma, and his life and death are unknown.

Run away......

They didn't dare.

After all, the weapon in the opponent's hand is long-range!

Although the other party has no intention of attacking them now, if they escape......

Not necessarily!

The soldiers stood in place and struggled for a long time.

They looked at each other and finally made a decision.

Surrender!

At this point, they have only one choice.

Qiang Qiang Qiang –

The soldiers all threw away the swords in their hands.

The sonorous sound of weapons colliding sounded in the clearing.

When the people saw this scene, they were even more excited.

"The Tartars have descended!"

"The Tartars have descended!"

"There is hope for our Han people!"

The other side.

Zhou Zhiruo hugged her Wuji brother and just cried.

Everything that happened around her had nothing to do with her.

She only knew two things.

Daddy was killed by Yuan Bing!

Now, Brother Mowgli is also dying!

From then on, she was alone.

No one can be by her side anymore.

Thinking of this, she was sad and cried even more sadly.

Tears flowed.

landed on the boy's eyelids.

Suddenly, the boy's eyelids moved.

Then, blinking again, he woke up leisurely.

"Sister Zhiruo......" a weak call.

Zhou Zhiruo's crying stopped abruptly.

Her eyes widened and she looked at her Mowgli brother in disbelief.

"Brother Wuji, are you still alive?"

“......”

Zhang Wuji struggled to get up, rubbed his head, and said weakly: "It should be." ”

"Great!" Zhou Zhiruo's eyebrows were full of smiles.

Zhang Wuji also squeezed out a smile.

However, in the next second, after seeing the situation around me clearly.

His smile froze on his face, and he asked blankly, "Here—what's going on?" ”

When Zhou Zhiruo heard this question, she raised her eyes and looked around, but she was also stunned.

Adults chanting 'Immortals'.

Soldiers kneeling on the ground.

A Tartar military attache whose fate is unknown.

A 'weird man' dressed in strange costumes and holding strange weapons.

And also......

And that huge dark door!

Just when they were puzzled.

A familiar voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Mowgli ......"

When Zhang Wuji heard this voice, his whole body trembled, and he turned his head to look behind him.

The familiar face greets you.

"Master Tai!" Zhang Wuji shouted in surprise.

Immediately, as if he thought of something, he became a little depressed again, and said in frustration: "Master, the child has worried you again." ”

Just after his 100th birthday, Zhang Sanfeng, who was a fairy-like person, heard this, and his heart tightened.

Walking in front of Zhang Wuji, he sighed leisurely and said comfortingly: "Wuji, don't think too much, obediently follow Master Tai's side."

No matter what, Master Tai will take care of you. ”

Zhang Wuji was silent.

Zhang Sanfeng touched his little head and said, "Don't do such a stupid thing in the future." ”

Zhang Wuji was still silent.

After a long time, Fang Cai said, "Got it, Master Tai." ”

It's just a little boy.

But he showed a maturity that was not in keeping with his age.

When Zhang Sanfeng saw this scene, he felt very uncomfortable.

Ay......

It's just a kid.

"Grandpa Zhang, were those uncles sent by you to save us?"

Zhou Zhiruo stretched out her hand and pointed at the explorers and asked.

Zhang Sanfeng was slightly stunned and looked in the direction of his finger.

The next second-

His face changed.