Chapter 614: The Yellow Flag Flies

Nanyun Province is nearly 2,000 meters above sea level, the four seasons are like spring, there are many mountains and rivers, and there are eighteen bends of mountain roads, which may be the reason for the lack of terrain and mineral resources and poverty. If there really is a paradise in the human world now, then it can only be used to describe this land.

However, when it comes to Xanadu, Han Xu will only think of the peach blossom mystery beast he encountered in the assessment of the Void Gate, without the slightest sense of beauty. The Yellow Banner troops, who have been fighting here, have also honed their military qualities at all times, and under the execution and reaction skills that the federal government has repeatedly entangled and trained, they immediately made unremitting responses to this bamboo raft, and also stabbed him to pieces about the comfort of drifting down the river these days.

The moment the piercing sirens sounded, more than a dozen Yellow Flag soldiers immediately approached the coast, and on the castle-like towering walls, a heavy cannon barrel with a black hole turned around, and poured into the bamboo raft on the river with its far more indiscriminate deterrent.

Dozens of soldiers, apparently not warriors, came to the riverside with guns.

Because of the strong ultraviolet rays in Nagumo Province, most people have dark skin. In terms of clothing, they all wore yellow turbans tied to their heads, and the military uniforms they wore were green and light yellow, which looked like poisonous snakes in vegetable fields. The biggest feature is that their temperament is completely different from that of the regular army of the Federation, although they are well-trained, they still do not have the taste of iron and blood, but are full of gangsterism.

Which of the leaders shouted loudly and coldly: "What kind of person?! tired of living?

The icy warning sound became particularly sharp and piercing through the horns placed in the docks, gliding across the water and burrowing into the cold ears

In front of these barrels and muzzles, the cold continued to be like a mosquito that had not yet fallen into a honeycomb.

He looked calmly at the four huge warships moored in the water in front of him.

The mouth of the river is stuffed like a mountain, and the blue alloy hull is exceptionally pure under the scorching sun, which is awe-inspiring.

And the barrels and guns sticking out from all sides made him shake his head.

He shook his head not because of sarcasm, but because the scene at the moment was different from what he thought.

There have been many times when the Kamikaze has tried to send troops south to completely wipe out this moth-like force, but the plan has not worked out for various reasons. The main reason is that the terrain here is complicated, and the Yellow Banner Army is a native of Nanyun Province, which can make full use of the terrain to conduct guerrilla warfare, and several federal army expeditions have been defeated. Another reason is that this land itself is poor, and it has been in constant turmoil since ancient times, and it is not unreasonable for the poor mountains and bad waters to make the people miserable, and the gains and losses of using troops to recover them outweigh the losses...... Coupled with more higher-priority problems to be solved, the federal government has been semi-laissez-faire and has allowed the Yellow Flag Army to remain safe here for decades.

Of course, the most important reason is that the Yellow Banner Army is very self-aware and occupies Nanyun Province in a semi-secessed state, but it has never expanded outward for half a step, so it is self-contained in the original corner, which will subconsciously not regard them as a threat to Emperor Shenxuan.

Han Xu also thought that these guys would die in peace, but he didn't expect that at this moment, he was just dealing with such a lonely person as himself, and he was so vigilant.

The strong gangsterism and murderous aura made him feel a little nervous, and there were more and more people on the shore, all of them were Yellow Flag soldiers, and under the fierce eyes of these hundreds of people, they were like lambs holding a bamboo raft and stopped on the shore.

"Let's go!"

As soon as he came ashore, several soldiers immediately stepped forward and pointed guns at his head, without giving him a chance to speak, and brought him to the dock.

It had been many years since anyone dared to enter the territory of the Yellow Flag Army along the river so openly, so even if Han Xu didn't look like he had heavy troops or heavy weapons at all, their attitude towards Han Xu was still very solemn.

Han continued to look at a few eye-catching yellow characters at the entrance of the wharf - the Yellow Flag Army Zhenyuan Wharf, next to it is the eye-catching official seal of the Yellow Flag Army, and on the top of the shipyard and dormitory and other buildings in the wharf, a flag with a yellow background and a black horn swaying with the river breeze.

As soon as he stood still, several Yellow Flag soldiers came up to prepare to search his body, and when the first soldier to search his body was still a decimeter away from Han Xu's arm, his hand was suddenly clamped by Han Xu's hand forcefully.

The soldier's dark face changed suddenly, and he tried to break free, but found that this young man, who looked more slender than himself, had a hand strength that was beyond imagination, and he couldn't move at all no matter how hard he tried.

"You ......"

"Let go!" Seeing this, a yellow flag soldier immediately angrily raised the ZK85 automatic rifle in his hand and aimed it at Han Xu's head. The moment he raised his gun, dozens of soldiers gathered around him pulled out guns of various styles, and dozens of black muzzles surrounded his flesh-and-blood head.

Hearing the movement, more soldiers in the dock poked their heads out. As one of the main routes of the Yellow Flag Army, there are more than 500 elites of the Yellow Flag Army stationed here, and there are countless heavy weapons and combat weapons, even if a few Federation warships come here, they will be directly sunk by them, let alone a mere human being?

The muzzles of these guns are calm at the moment, as if they are no different from ordinary steel pipes, but from the time they were produced to the present, the metal bullets that have been sprayed are unknown how many lives have been taken.

Their fierce style and fiery temper are the consistent characteristics of their Yellow Flag Army, and what Han Xu is doing at this moment is undoubtedly directly touching their bottom line.

In their judgment, anyone in such a situation should be sensible, know what to do, and obediently cooperate with them, the soldiers stationed at the mouth of the river, but Han Xu still held the hand of the yellow flag soldier and did not let go as they wished.

"Yo, boy, are you blind or deaf, Lao Tzu told you to let go, do you hear?!" The burly body of the soldier who was the first to draw the gun took two steps forward, only two meters away from Han Xu, and aimed the muzzle of the gun at his eyebrows more accurately.

The fierce aura on his body and the single eyebrow that keeps beating between his words all show that I am not a reasonable person, and I may pull the trigger and shoot you in the head at any time without asking.

Han Xu glanced at the soldier, and then saw that the soldier had only one eye under the cover of the yellow scarf, and his left eye and left eyebrow seemed to have been accurately cut off by a long knife many years ago.

Seeing Han Xu's gaze staring at his body, and there was no reaction to his scolding, the soldier couldn't help but be angry, his thick arms and muscles moved, and the slender round mouth of the black metal weapon in his hand suddenly drew an arc downward, followed by a gunshot that no one expected, and at the same time, the concrete floor at Han Xu's feet suddenly burst into a ball of flowers, and a grain of gravel shot up.

"I said three times, and if you don't let go, the next shot will not hit the ground, but your head!"

Han Xu looked at him in silence and didn't speak, because someone preemptively spoke before him.

"Who are you? Do you know what area you entered?" When Han Xu was still on the river, the commander of the Yellow Banner Army, who was the first to shout, paced to the back of the crowd and sat on a chair brought by a soldier who was good at flattery, with a yellowed toothpick in his mouth, and asked lazily while picking the vegetable leaves between his teeth.

"Battalion commander. As a soldier greeted him, the soldiers of the Yellow Flag Army, who were tense and rattled, noticed the arrival of the supreme commander here and greeted him.

The soldiers on one side moved to both sides, revealing space for the battalion commander who was responsible for guarding the place.

"Battalion commander, this guy is from an unknown place, as soon as he comes, he will do it, he must not be a good bird, as soon as you give the order, I will immediately shoot this king who does not know whether he is alive or dead. The one-eyed soldier said fiercely.

The battalion commander took a sip of tea in silence, looked up at the cold continuation, put on his blue sunglasses under the scorching sun, and said in a lazy tone: "A person drifting down and not seeing food, naturally it can only be because of the huge energy stored in the powerful muscles and bones, and he can even go without eating for a month without being weak, which can only be done by a martial artist who has reached the realm of a grandmaster."

In the face of your weapons, he didn't even frown, this is no longer a matter of courage or not, but he is very confident that you can't threaten him at all, such a person does have a problem, but it is impossible to be hostile, because there is hostility, he can't come to us in this way. ”

The faces of the people in the audience changed slightly.

When the realm is low, even if you deliberately suppress the realm, your own aura will still inevitably be revealed, so you can still judge each other's realm, but when the realm reaches the realm of the grandmaster, the martial artist can hide his aura well, unless the other party's perception is too keen, otherwise there is no way to see his identity.

This tent had such a keen sense of observation, but the ordinary Yellow Flag soldiers here were not so powerful, and when they heard the calm and confident analysis of the tent, they all fell into a moment of shock.

The Grandmaster realm is already an extremely high realm, this person is already in the Grandmaster realm at a young age?

Han Xu glanced at the battalion commander who was flying the minced meat on the toothpick with some surprise.

"So, put down the gun. ”

Under the indifferent orders of the camp, the guns disintegrated one after another in a state of readiness and returned to the backs of the soldiers whose muscles had relaxed, and the one-eyed soldier closest to Han Xu looked at his half-blind eyes and gave way with some fear.

He was only a middle-grade mechanic, and he didn't expect such a young man to be so many realms higher than him.

Han Xu didn't want to make things difficult, and casually let go of the wrist that had been buckled blue by himself.

Everyone spread out to the side, leaving the middle area entirely to Han Xu and the camp full of brave gangsters.

"I don't know where my brother came from?" The battalion commander took out a pack of Nanyun brand cigarettes produced in Nagumo Province from his bag, indicating whether Han Xu needed it.

Han Xu took off his fisherman's hat, revealing his face that had been slightly tanned by half a degree these days, shook his head, and said straight to the point: "I have something important to see Commander He." ”

"Commander He?" This kind of calm and directness has caught people off guard, and the name that goes straight to the point is a name that is supreme in the Yellow Flag Army, which makes the battalion commander, who has maintained this calm most of the time, his thick eyebrows can't help but rise.

"Hmm. "The cold continues to bow his head.

"What qualifications do you have to meet the commander?" the battalion commander asked calmly, flicking off the toothpick with his hand, and the toothpick rolled into the cracks in the floor tiles.

He knew very well that since this person was not simple, it must not be a joke to see Commander He, so his words were not a question, but a very ordinary question.

Han Xu didn't speak, but untied the thing wrapped in a big black cloth on his back and handed it forward.

"Battalion commander, beware of deception. The one-eyed soldier stared warily at the unidentified object and reminded in a whisper.

The battalion commander smiled disdainfully and said, "You look at the problem too brainlessly, he can't cheat if he wants to kill me, and he can't escape if he kills me." My hatred of Jin Peng's life is not worthy of such sacrifice by a strong man in the realm of a grandmaster. ”

After saying that, the officer named Qiu Jinpeng nodded to the side, and a soldier beside him took the order, stepped forward vigilantly, took the items presented by Han Xu, and sent them to the officer.

Qiu Jinpeng's movements were very neat, not worrying that there was really anything wrong inside, and lifted half of the big black cloth on the surface, revealing the true face of the items inside.

Inside is a sword, a yellow sword. The scabbard itself is made of stainless steel, and it has the most exquisite work today, gorgeous as heaven, and its own production level can be seen, not only beautiful and moving, but also enough to be used as a weapon.

Qiu Jinpeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he slowly drew his sword two inches.

After the heavy sword body was unsheathed, the sunlight fell on the dark yellow sword, making the pure and flawless sword body exude a jade-like luster, sharp enough to feel the stinging eyes at a glance, focusing the sword sunlight on one point, as if the rising sun had been slashed under the sword.

This is not an ancient sword, but it is the top sword-making process of modern technology, and it is one of the top ten famous swords personally supervised by King Gu Zheng.

The edge of the full sword pierced through the sunglasses and pierced Qiu Jinpeng's eyes, and the pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly.

"Chunjun......" the voice that he could only hear muttered, and he raised his head to look at the man with a completely changed look, and the name of a young man he had heard of in such a remote southern place suddenly surged into his heart.

He got up quietly, then beckoned, and said to the soldiers who immediately greeted him: "Prepare the car immediately and send us to Mingkun City." ”

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(PS: The Yellow Turban Army is the meaning of paying tribute to the Yellow Turban Army, of course, it is not the real Yellow Turban Army, as for their military flag is a bull's horn, it is because of the relationship between Zhang Jiao, the commander of the Yellow Turban Army.)

Well, if I preview the plot, the transition part won't be too long, and soon, it will get to where I want to write in the end. In one month of the sixth, seventh, eighth, and third months, the book will be finished. )

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