Han Fan was shocked that the little leader did not care about the lives of his soldiers, and he kept checking his own situation.

Time passed at a slow pace, every second seemed like an hour, cold sweat wet Han Fan's clothes, and he could clearly see the eyes of the soldiers around him who were similar—frightened and expectant.

"Hey, what are you doing standing stupidly?" A chill came from behind Han Fan, his shoulder was patted, and he turned his head sharply to be on guard, it turned out to be chasing the wind.

"I'm poisoned, stay away and don't be infected. This is the first thing Han Fan said to Chasing Wind since he joined the team.

Chasing the wind was stunned for a moment, and his gaze at Han Fan softened a lot.

"Don't you have an antidote pill in your mouth, fool, do you think that with his little poison, you can compare with Hua Niang?" Chasing Feng patted Han Fan's shoulder again, but this time he moved casually, like a good friend. He didn't even notice that he was smiling when he said this.

"That's right!" Han Fan suddenly realized, only then did he remember this, he breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly his body was cold, and when he saw it, it turned out that the sweat had soaked his clothes, and at this time, he was blown by the wind, so he naturally felt a little cold.

"Don't die. Chasing the wind looked at Han Fan's eyes, and before Han Fan nodded, the person in front of him had already disappeared in the wind.

"I will. Han Fan shouted, regardless of whether he heard it or not.

Moving his gaze back to the little leader, he saw him staring at him with a resentful face, and the killing intent in his eyes was almost rich into substance.

"Have I dug your ancestral grave?" Han Feng pointed to the little leader and asked lightly.

"Kill!" the little leader squeezed a word out of his teeth, his voice high-pitched.

The surrounding soldiers rushed forward without hesitation when they heard the order.

"Wait, don't you care about your own life or death, what if he poisons him again after we fight?" Han Fan asked loudly, his voice could be clearly heard within a radius of a hundred meters, not only that, but Han Fan also released the Purple Illusion Illusion Ability when he spoke, affecting their minds.

Several soldiers stopped and began to hesitate, and the rest didn't want to pay attention to Han Fan's words, but it can be seen that the same class stopped and stopped together.

They missed their mother, Han Fan's words were indeed very reasonable, to be honest, it was their fate to die on the battlefield, they could accept such an ending, but if their lives were killed by their own leader, then they would definitely not accept it.

Han Fan naturally knew what this soldier thought in his heart, after all, he had also been a soldier and had experience, no matter how loyal a soldier was to the country, he was also a human being, since he was a human being, he would have desires, and since he was a human being, he definitely didn't want to die.

"Give it to me!" cried the little leader.

The soldiers were still hesitating, they were still thinking about Han Fan's words.

"You dare to disobey my words!" the little leader was furious, and picked out the nearest soldier and slashed it with his sword, revealing a deep wound that stretched from the soldier's collarbone to his thigh.

Han Fan couldn't help but want to snicker when he saw this situation, this thing is inevitably too stupid, knowing that he is sowing discord, he still has to do something to add fuel to the fire.

"See, this is your leader, look at that wound, he actually wants to kill you, do you know, for him, what he needs is not who you are, but a group of obedient dogs, and your life and death are not important to him!"

After hearing this, some of the soldiers had already turned their heads to look at their little leader, who would not frown even if they were to rob the people's daughters on weekdays, but now they did not listen to his orders.

Where had the little leader been wronged like this, and seeing that his sword had no effect at all, his eyes were red, and he stabbed the soldier in the left chest with his sword.

"Ping Pong~" The little leader's sword was opened, and a soldier who should have rushed towards Han Fan stopped in front of the soldier, he didn't say anything, but his firm eyes had already made his position clear.

"You're looking for death!" The subordinates who didn't even dare to say a word of opposition on weekdays dared to confront their own soldiers, and the little leader flashed forward, and the iron sword was as sharp as the wind in his hand.

The subordinate naturally saw that his leader was making a killing move, and he was a little incredulous, followed by deep disappointment.

Dodging the little leader's sword, the gun was pumped horizontally, and the little leader was directly knocked out.

"What qualifications do you have to be our leader?" the subordinate said first.

The continuous release of the Purple Illusion coupled with the previous consumption made Han Fan a little dizzy, and seeing that the situation had developed to a white-hot stage, he reduced the output of the Purple Illusion.

"Qualifications? I specially let you know what qualifications are, those who violate military orders will die!" The little leader's sword body was filled with aura, and I saw that he was full of murderous aura, four or five meters away, and swung his horizontal sword on the spot.

A sword qi directly split the subordinate into two with the soldier who had been cut down before, the blood was like a spring, and the sword qi that had not yet dissipated rushed into the crowd and was taken over by several soldiers in front of him.

"What am I talking about, he really wants to kill you! You open your eyes and see clearly, the comrades-in-arms who trained together and went to the battlefield together on weekdays died under the sword of your leader, and if he disobeyed the military order, did he not disobey the military order by poisoning and poisoning his comrades before? If you really want to say that, it is also the first thing he provoked. "Han Fan is not idle, and it is not idle.

The rest of the soldiers looked at the little leader with the wrong looks, and the little leader was completely crazy at this time.

"A bunch of waste, if you die, you will die, whoever disagrees with Lao Tzu, give it to me, and I will personally send him to the underworld. ”

Han Fan's face was distressed, "Brothers, is this still a human thing, if you want to live, unite and solve him first, kill this grandson, and it will not be too late for you to deal with me again, and avenge your unjust death!" Han Fan was full of momentum and his expression was exaggerated.

The soldiers affected by the purple illusion and the excesses of the little leader, they shouted angrily and rushed towards the little leader in unison.

"Since you want to die, I will fulfill you!" the little leader's voice was hoarse, and the iron sword was once again filled with aura.

The same move, the same sword qi, although there is no new idea, but it is powerful after all, and several soldiers were collectively cut off their heads.

"Waste is always waste, something that can't be put on the table!" the little leader smiled disdainfully, raising his sleeve and wiping the blood from his face.

The soldiers around them saw that their companions had been killed again, and their eyes were red, and they wanted to tear the little leader alive.

"See, the discord plan is ...... to me" The little leader's words came to an abrupt end as he found that Han Fan's figure was no longer there.

The tingling sensation in his head made the little leader's hairs explode, and he didn't even think about it, and a donkey rolled out.

A sigil smashed into the ground, smashing out a deep pit.

"Play sneak attack with me, you're still ......" The little leader proudly flaunted his strength, only to be interrupted by an iron sword that came in from his back and pierced through his abdomen.

"What are you?" Han Fan appeared behind the little leader and asked lightly.