Over the ruined city of Hengcheng, the smoke seemed to be dissipating.

Yuan Xing followed the brigade of men and horses, under the control of the Japanese soldiers with loaded guns, stepping on the corpses and sandstone bricks, and walked out of the city one foot at a time.

The Japanese soldiers let them go in that direction, and the whole team was as silent as death, and they were also extraordinarily honest. Yuan Xing looked at the yellow-skinned faces around him, some were unwilling, some were numb and tired, and some were like liberated, with complicated expressions.

Yuan Xing was also among them, but he completely concealed his emotions. Thinking about the right opportunity to leave, the world doesn't care about the bad things anymore.

"Company commander, let's just surrender?" Ding Man's voice came from behind him, ironically, the old wolf, the old bird on the battlefield like the company commander died simply, and the entire company was left with only two recruits, Danzi and Yuanxing, a supernumerary. Of course, if they can survive this fierce battle, they will also be qualified battlefield veterans in the future.

"I'm not a company commander." Yuan Xing emphasized in a low voice, have you ever seen a company with only three people? Is there a company commander who can only command two people to fight?

"But now you're the most powerful in our company, as long as you're here, the number of our 1st company is there." It was another survivor who spoke, his name was Liu Xiu, and although he was also a recruit, it was clear that he had a strong sense of belonging to the company.

Yuan Xing glanced at the other party with some resentment, if you can have the life of the person with the same name as you on the earth, this battle may be won.

"Master Yuanxing."

Several people were communicating in a low voice, but they didn't expect a greeting from not far away, which made Yuan Xing couldn't help but be surprised. You must know that his current image is not much better, his body is no longer the monk's robe he was wearing, but a tattered military uniform, dragging a wounded leg, not to mention, his face is also black and black for a long time, so he can still be recognized, is his bald head too conspicuous? He looked up in confusion and saw a short Japanese officer walking briskly.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, is Master Yuanxing okay?" The officer nodded as soon as he arrived, looking very polite.

Yuan Xing narrowed his eyes: "Boss Gu turned out to be a Japanese national?" "The person who came was the owner of the pharmacy valley who cheated him.

"My surname is Gutian, and my single name is a brave word." With a friendly smile on his face, Boss Gu whispered a few words to a few soldiers beside him, and a soldier pointed a gun at Yuanxing to signal him to come out, Liu Xiu and Ding Man saw this and were about to step forward to stop them, but they were all rudely pushed away.

Yuan Xing glanced at the two of them, and limped out of the team.

"I never imagined that it would be like this to see each other again." Gu Tian Yong glanced at his injured leg and shook his head in a sighing tone: "Did the Buddha disciple who had no quarrel with the world also participate in the war?" ”

Yuan Xing's face was always pale: "There are Bodhisattvas with low eyebrows in this world, and naturally there are angry King Kongs." ”

Gu Tian Yong was silent for a moment, and sighed: "If the master can hand over the real prescription, I will definitely be able to keep the master safe." ”

Yuan Xing sneered: "The monks don't speak, didn't the prescription be given to you a long time ago?" ”

"At this time, does the master still want to deceive me?" Gu Tian Yong raised his chin and pointed at the soldiers around him who were on guard with guns: "You are just a prisoner now, do you still have the qualifications to bargain?" ”

Seeing that he still didn't believe it, Yuan Xing was speechless, his expression suddenly moved, and he said slowly: "You still don't know the origin of the poor monk, right?" I am now an employee of a super-large cross-dimensional group company, the big boss and a group of senior leaders have great powers, even the small squad leaders are all hands and eyes, and there are countless temporary workers under my hands, all of whom are trembling and diligent, hoping to become regular as soon as possible. ”

Maybe it's because he hasn't eaten for a few days, and his voice seems weak: "Our company's welfare is average, the treatment is acceptable, and there are many channels for promotion, as long as you persist, there will always be some rewards." I am more lucky, I was born with a regular quota, I have received systematic training since I was a child, and there are many opportunities for further study, so my business ability has improved faster than others. ”

Gutian Yong was quickly fooled by this nonsense, and after thinking for a long time, he understood what Yuan Xing said, and said with a smile: "The master is still joking at this time, has he already made a decision?" ”

"Listen to me." Yuan Xing waved his hand, glanced nonchalantly at the muzzle facing him, and continued: "In the place where I came, the martial artists have set their ranks according to their abilities. There is nothing to say from the first order to the fourth order, according to the division of ancient martial arts, it is just that it does not enter the stream, and it can't beat the supernatural people of the same level at all. The fifth order is another stage, which is equivalent to the third-rate master in ancient times, and the true qi in the body runs freely, flying eaves and walking on the wall, and it is not a problem to pour thousands of jun with force. ”

"Oh?" Gu Tian Yong heard some meaning, copied his hand forward, and asked meaningfully: "I don't know what level the master counts?" Who is the Adept? ”

"The poor monk was lucky enough to defeat a crazy sixth-order master before," Yuan Xing glanced at the team of prisoners of war who had already gone away out of the corner of his eye, then turned his head to look at the only building standing in Hengcheng, and said in a manly voice: "I don't know if Boss Gu has heard the phrase 'close at hand, everyone is the enemy country'." ”

Speaking of this, he faced Gu Tian Yong with a solemn expression, and when he saw that the other party shook his head, he said again: "At the stage of the poor monk, this sentence is actually no longer practical, because it doesn't have to be close at hand, and the poor monk can also do everything in the enemy country." And ......" He suddenly laughed: "I gave up my vows." ”

"Not good." As soon as Furuta Yong saw his smile, the alarm bell in his heart rang out, and he was about to react, but Yuan Xingyi flashed behind him, ignoring the muzzle of the gun facing him, and knocked Furuta Yong to the ground with a fist.

"I've wanted to beat you for a long time, you pretend to be ......" Yuan Xing hammered into Gutian Yong's body one punch after another, which can be described as a fist to the flesh.

The soldiers on the side reacted, and stepped forward one after another, some reached out to Lagu Tianyong, and some smashed the edge with the butt of the gun.

But Yuan Xing seemed to ignore it at this time, the butt of the gun hurt very much on his body, but it was nothing to him, and his fist just greeted the person under him. He waited until he heard the bolt pull at the back of his head before he lowered his fist.

The Japanese soldiers thought he had weakened, and one of them pointed a gun at his head, and one of them began to drag him out.

Yuan Xing sneered, if the gun was still hit at such a close distance, the kung fu would be in vain. He quickly dodged the man who came over and pulled him, kicked the man with the gun behind him into the air, and then turned around with his intact right leg as a fulcrum, and punched the waist of the soldier next to him. After doing this in an instant, the body has returned to a standing position. Punched again, smashing the other two stunned enemies unconscious, and then glanced at the soldiers who saw movement in the distance, and rushed towards the east, although he was lame, his speed was not slow.

"No, it's not good, he's going to the military department." Gu Tian Yong, who had been beaten into a pig's head, struggled to sit up, and when he saw the direction in which Yuanxing was going, he couldn't help but be shocked, and hurriedly blew the whistle. Suddenly, the Japanese soldiers who were cleaning the battlefield on the side put down their work one after another, picked up their weapons and began to be on guard.

Yuan Xing, who was running, naturally heard the whistle behind him, in fact, he was already at the end of the crossbow, and the strength on his body was really limited, otherwise Gutian Yong would have been hammered to death. It's not really going to attack the Japanese army headquarters, after all, the disparity between the strength of the enemy and us is too great, and there are still 100,000 people, on the other hand, there are only a few thousand old, weak, sick and disabled people here in the Xia country, and the fighting power is only about 1,000, even if he kills the enemy general desperately, it will not have much effect on the current situation.

He just wanted to let out a bad breath when he left.

A string of bullets hit him, and a leap hid behind a broken wall. The "bang" gunshots continued, the sand and gravel on the wall splashed, and he peeked to see that there were already many people approaching him while shooting.

He sneered, threw out a handful of stones and knocked down a few people, then struck the ground against the other wall.

After doing this a few times, more and more Japanese soldiers were knocked unconscious by the stones, and the movement became louder and louder, and the gunfire around him was loud, and he turned and moved in the ruins like lightning, and the enemy's bullets could not reach him, so he could only chase after him.

But he was alone and wounded, and it wasn't long before he was trapped in a collapsed building after a large number of troops arrived.

may be because the combat power shown before was too inhuman, and no Japanese soldiers dared to step forward for a while.

There were officers who were proficient in Xia Chinese who shouted something inward, nothing more than asking him to lay down his arms, hold his head and kneel down in surrender.

Yuan Xing spat out blood foam, just after a strenuous exercise, the injuries on his legs and shoulders seemed to have worsened, and they began to hurt again, and his internal organs were uncomfortable, and he may have suffered some internal injuries. He took a moment of breath and said to Jin Cicada in his heart: "Jin Cicada, if you don't let me go again, I'm afraid you will have to change hosts." ”

"I'd love to get another one. (￣ー￣〃)”

At the same time that the light gate appeared, a violent gunfire suddenly came from not far away, and outside Hengcheng, the sound of cannons came.

Yuan Xingzheng was looking at the last squinting expression of the golden cicada in a daze, and when he heard the voice, he immediately reacted, could it be that the prisoners of war had found an opportunity to counterattack, and as for the cannon sound in the distance, could it be reinforcements?

"What else to expect, what else can you do in this situation?" Jin Cicada came up with such a sentence.

Yuan Xing was stunned for a moment, and secretly glanced outside, sure enough, the group of soldiers besieging him outside were a little flustered at first, and then half of them left, and the rest of the people approached him with a full force, and he even saw a few people erecting mortar racks.

"Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up." He knew he couldn't stay here for long, mortar shells weren't easy to deal with. Dragging his legs, he stepped into the light gate step by step. I hope that if reinforcements really arrive, the situation of this battle can be changed.

At the moment of teleportation, he looked back with an extremely complicated expression......