"Another late stage of the Great Samurai?" Park Junxian's expression showed a hint of solemnity, full of vigilance against the mercenary team that suddenly appeared in front of him.

At this time, Li Shenghui was sitting on wax and admitting defeat?

That's impossible, as the daughter of the president of the Great Cold Country's Spiritual Power Cultivator Association, how could she admit defeat with a reckless warrior? Even in the late stage of the Great Warrior!

Endure?

This is South Vietnam, these people are mercenaries, I'm really in a hurry, what should I do if I kill her?

"Whoa......"

At this moment, a loud and arrogant eagle roared in the sky. Li Shenghui's heart moved, and her pale and frightened expression immediately changed back to arrogance, and she raised her chin slightly and said:

"Even though you are a great samurai, what can you do in the later stage? Can you kill that eagle? Let me tell you, I just used a sword, and I didn't show my true strength. Want me to kill that eagle, I want you to apologize to me, and then beg me to do it. Otherwise, that eagle will summon more eagles in a while, and I wonder if you will be able to survive from those talons by that time?"

Her eyes were full of smugness at this time: "Please!"

Wei Jiang sat down, and the faces of the mercenaries around him became ugly. Judging from Wei Jiang's posture, it is cowardice. Doesn't this make that Li Shenghui more arrogant?

Sure enough, the look on Li Shenghui's face became even more arrogant, and her chin was raised higher, and she just wanted to open her mouth to ridicule, but she heard Wei Jiangdao in her ears:

"Over to you!"

"What?" Li Shenghui immediately became angry: "How did you talk to me? You said leave it to me, and you left it to me? I ......"

Her shrill voice stopped abruptly and looked at Yang Chen in surprise. I saw Yang Chen take out a folding bow from the collapsed backpack, and with a few finger movements, a longbow appeared in his hand, and then he pulled out an arrow from the backpack.

"Ha!" Li Shenghui sneered: "It's up to you to ......"

"Boom!"

Yang Chen, who had not raised his head, raised it suddenly, and at the moment of lifting, he had already completed the bending of the bow and the arrow, and the vibration of the bowstring interrupted Li Shenghui's ridicule, the arrow was so fast that he couldn't see the trajectory clearly, and it felt like a flash, and a blood line burst out from the head of the spirit eagle soaring in the air. It fell from the air to the ground and landed on the ground not far from Li Shenghui.

"Click, click, click......"

There was silence all around, only the sound of Yang Chen folding the longbow, then put the folded longbow into his backpack, stood up, and walked towards Li Shenghui.

"What are you going to do?"

Li Shenghui hadn't reacted from the surprise of the arrow shooting down the spirit eagle, and she couldn't help but be startled when she saw Yang Chen walking towards her.

Yang Chen silently walked past her, came to the spirit eagle, grabbed the arrow that pierced the spirit eagle's head and pulled it out, then walked back to the campfire, and inserted the arrow back into the quiver in the backpack.

"Hmph!" Li Shenghui felt that she was scared and embarrassed, and snorted coldly, and said with disdain on her face: "It's just an arrow, and you have to pick it up, poor ghost!"

The surroundings were still silent, which made Li Shenghui even more embarrassed, and her eyes couldn't help but look at those mercenaries in annoyance, but she found that those mercenaries were all looking at Yang Chen blankly.

These mercenaries are not the flowers of a greenhouse like Li Shenghui, they have all experienced countless lives and deaths, some of them may not be as strong as Li Shenghui, but their eyesight far exceeds that of Li Shenghui, so they have been sharpened from countless lives and deaths. Yang Chen's arrow just now was extremely sudden, and when he opened the folding bow before, the movement of drawing the arrow was very slow, and everyone could see it very clearly.

But......

When Yang Chen started shooting arrows, no one could see clearly. In their eyes, Yang Chen didn't aim at all, he suddenly raised his head, and the arrow shot out, and it also accurately hit the head of the spirit eagle.

The spirit eagle was very large, but with its huge body, its head must have been much smaller, and it was still more than three hundred meters away, and its head was even smaller. This kind of process of not even aiming, shooting when you say it, and shooting down, such an archer is really terrible.

"It would be nice if I had such an archer in my mercenary team!"

Park Jun-hyun thought about it, but then shook his head with a wry smile. The other party already has a mercenary team, and it is impossible to join his own mercenary team.

"What a pity!"

"Nope!

He looks young and should still be in school. You can't join the mercenary team, you can join my family. ”

Park Junxian immediately walked over to Yang Chen, looked at Yang Chen's face painted with oil paint, and made sure that the other party was very young, so he smiled and said:

"Huaxia students?"

Yang Chen felt the kindness released from the other party, so he nodded and said, "Yes!"

"Are you interested in joining my family?"

"Your family?"

Yang Chen raised his eyebrows, Ji Buping, Wei Jiang and the others lowered their heads and forced a smile. Someone actually wanted to dig up the eldest grandson of the Yang family to his family!

"Not bad!" Park Junxian said excitedly: "Officially, I am a member of the Park family of the Great Han Country." The heritage of our Great Cold Country has a long history, and it is the strongest inheritance in the world, and the Asian ...... No, the exercises of the whole world are just branches of our Great Han Country exercises.

Only when you come to our Great Cold Country can you learn the true martial arts!

And our Park family also has a small reputation in the Great Cold Country, as long as you are willing to join our family, we will provide you with relatively generous resources.

I'm sure you're usually worried about cultivation resources, right?

Otherwise, you won't join a mercenary team to earn resources. However, as long as you are willing to join our Park family, you will not have to worry about resources in the future, and you will not have to work so hard to join the mercenary team. How?"

"Sneer......" Li Shenghui let out a sneer: "The Park family really collects all kinds of garbage, but it's just an ordinary archer who is not even an attribute cultivator, and he is also in a hurry to invite!"

Park Junxian didn't bother to take care of Li Shenghui at this time, and looked at Yang Chen with reserve and enthusiasm.

The caravan owner looked at Park Junxian, but shook his head secretly. When these mercenaries perform tasks, they are all on the death line, and when there is no mission, they have to spend the money they earn as quickly as possible, get drunk and dream, and spend all day drinking, because they don't know if they will die in the next mission. Therefore, they will not pay attention to any World Cup qualifiers, and naturally they will not recognize Yang Chen. Otherwise, even if Yang Chen had oil paint on his face, he would be recognized.

However, he is different, he is a member of the dragon group, so he naturally has to pay sensitive attention to what happens in this world. Therefore, he had already recognized Yang Chen.

"Hehe......" Yang Chen laughed twice and said, "This uncle, thank you, but I am going to Wuxue Academy in the future." ”

"Huh?"

Park Jun-hyun has grown his mouth, and people who want to go to Wuxue Academy will naturally not join their Park family. As long as the people who can join the Wuxue Academy, some have places to go, and some forces are willing to recruit resources, and his Park family is not qualified enough.

"Hah!" Li Shenghui smiled again: "It's up to you?"

Yang Chen didn't seem to hear her words at all, ate the last bite of meat, and lay on the ground with his backpack on his pillow. Park Jun-hyun left regretfully, and Lee Sung-hui snorted a few more times.

"Wei Jiang, your team is on duty tonight. Ji Buping said in a low voice.

"Hmm!" Wei Jiang nodded and said, "I'm in the first half of the night, and I'm in the second half of the night." ”

"I'll be in the middle of the night!"

Yang Chen opened his eyes and said. He felt that with so many mercenaries, it was very unsafe to enter Lingtai Fangcun Mountain. But he didn't want to waste time, so it was better to cultivate spiritual power. When cultivating spiritual power, he is very sensitive to the fluctuations of the surrounding space, so there is no delay in cultivating and staying at night.

"It's okay!" Wei Jiang didn't object, because he felt that the archer's eyesight was better.

Midnight.

When Wei Jiang jumped off the container and didn't walk to Yang Chen's side, Yang Chen woke up alertly. Turned over and sat up, nodded to Wei Jiang, put on his backpack, came to the container, and jumped on the container with a slight vertical figure.

Under the moonlight.

On the four containers separated from him, one of the mercenaries in Park Junxian's team sat cross-legged on the container, saw Yang Chen looking over, nodded to Yang Chen, Yang Chen also nodded in return, and then sat cross-legged on the container, in front of a stone, and began to cultivate spiritual power.

The surroundings were quiet, and the occasional sound of insects made the moonlit night even more silent.

More than an hour passed in silence, and at one o'clock in the morning, Yang Chen's eyebrows twitched slightly, and then his spiritual power spread extremely quickly in one direction. When it spread to about four hundred meters, it stretched out and could not move, reaching the limit of his spiritual power. However, Yang Chen was not in a hurry, but narrowed the scope of the spiritual power enveloped and formed a bundle, so that the spiritual power spread forward again.

When he was more than five hundred meters, Yang Chen "heard" the sound of footsteps and breathing from his spiritual power. The spiritual power fanned and swept a figure.

He quickly withdrew his spiritual power, reached out and grabbed the stone in front of him, and with a hard pinch, the stone was crushed into countless small pieces of gravel. With a wave of his hand to the ground under the container, every piece of gravel fell on the mercenaries one by one.

One by one, the mercenaries turned over and sat up, looking at the two night watchmen on the container, and Yang Chen waved his hand downward.

"Whoosh ......"

Park Jun-hyun and Ji Buping jumped on the container. Park Junxian fell beside his mercenary, and Ji Buping fell beside Yang Chen.

"What's the situation?" Park asked in a low voice.

"I don't know!" the mercenary looked dazed.

Yang Chen pointed in one direction, Ji Buping looked over there, but he didn't see a figure at all.

"Trust me!" Yang Chen said in a low voice.

Ji Buping nodded, it was not that he firmly believed in Yang Chen, but the career of a mercenary, no matter how careful he was. It's a big deal, and Yang Chen was ridiculed. But what if it's true?

Ji Buping beckoned downward, and Shi Jiang, Wei Jiang and the others jumped onto the container one after another, lying on the container, and looked in the direction pointed by Yang Chen. As an experienced mercenary captain, Park Junxian would not ask Yang Chen for confirmation at this time, and with a wave of his hand, his mercenaries also jumped onto the container. In less than a minute, all the mercenaries were in position and took a defensive stance. Longbows and crossbows, all kinds of weapons. And there are also thermal weapons, sniper rifles. Yang Chen turned his head and saw Su Xijun, He Qian and Shan Tu each took out a narrow box from the big backpack, and after opening it, in less than half a minute, everyone had an extra sniper rifle in their hands. And there are also two snipers in Park Joon-hyun's team.

Nowadays, ordinary thermal weapons are no longer a threat to people above the samurai, but specially designed sniper rifles are a certain threat to the great samurai, so they are necessary for the mercenary team.

At this time, Li Shenghui was also excited, and her face was a little flushed. If you can be in the limelight in this battle, do these garbage mercenaries dare not respect themselves?

Yang Chen also combined the longbow at this time, and put the sword pot in the position where he could take advantage of it.

Park Jun-hyun was still experienced, and the truck was parked in an open area, and the woods on both sides were more than three hundred meters away from the convoy. When everyone was ready, less than twenty seconds, a group of figures quietly walked out of the woods.

"Boom!"

As soon as the strings sounded, Yang Chen took the lead in shooting out four arrows, and the four black shadows fell to the ground again.

"Bang Bang ......"

Five sniper rifles rang out, and five more shadows fell to the ground. At the same time, four archers among the four Park Joon-hyun mercenaries also shot arrows, so suddenly that those black shadows did not expect to be discovered at all, and four black shadows fell. In less than three seconds, in the first round of attacks on the caravan's side, the opponent fell thirteen.

"Kill ......"

When the other party saw that it had been exposed, he changed his sneak attack to a strong attack, and a black shadow rushed towards the caravan. Yang Chen's heart sank, and his eyes swept There were nearly a hundred people, and everyone on the caravan side added up to less than fifty people.

"Bouncing ......"

Yang Chen's archery speed was extremely fast, and each time he shot an arrow, it was a string of four arrows, but he only had a pot of arrows, which contained twenty arrows. In less than ten seconds, he shot out the twenty arrows in the sword pot, and twenty black shadows fell. And the four mercenaries over there had only just fired a second round of arrows.

"Whoosh ......"

"Bang Bang ......"

At this time, the sound of sniper guns also sounded on the opposite side, and a burst of arrows came to suppress the mercenaries. And the second round of arrows of the four archers had no effect at all, and they were all fired away by the robbers.

The robbers are rapidly approaching.

"Give me the sword pot!" Yang Chen shouted.

"Bang Bang ......"

Without the slightest hesitation, the four archers threw their sword jugs over. Li Shenghui, who was lying on the container, had an anxious look on his face, because under the threat of Yang Chen's bow and arrow and five sniper gunners, the bandits' advance speed had slowed down greatly, and the distance had not yet been shortened to two hundred meters. Her strength is very strong, but she has not yet reached the point where she can resist the sword two hundred meters away. Even if you are barely 200 meters away, your speed, sensitivity, and strength will be greatly weakened, and there will be no threat at all. The best distance for her Edgeworth is between a hundred and fifty meters. watched Yang Chen play handsome......

Not bad!

In her heart, she just thinks that Yang Chen is playing handsome!

Her heart was so uncomfortable!

"What a fool!" she whispered to the robbers, "Won't you rush faster?"

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