Metropolis: I use Chinese martial arts to sweep the world

Ruan Xing'an and Chu Fan traveled all the way and arrived at the post in less than 10 minutes.

On the way, Ruan Xing'an didn't communicate with Chu Fan in private, but just frowned thinking about something.

After the car stopped, Ruan Xing'an pushed the door cleanly and got out of the car, ignoring the strong man and the tall and thin young man waiting at the side, and ran directly to the gate of the guard post.

The withered grass was desolate, and the sun was already setting like blood. On the ground full of loess, six corpses lay horizontally on the road.

Ruan Xing'an's hands trembled a little, he slowly squatted down and lifted the white curtain to take a look, and then he was a little dazed.

Among the six lifeless corpses, captain Wang Gang was in the first row.

He stretched out his hand and forcefully broke off the arm guarding the captain Wang Gang's chest, and took out the photo of the girl with a corner of his chest covered in blood.

In the photo, the girl is holding a brown koala doll with a smile on her face.

Seeing this scene, Ruan Xing'an felt as if struck by lightning, his whole body trembled uncontrollably, and his squatting body was also a little unstable.

The adjutant who followed hurriedly stepped forward to help him up. At this time, Ruan Xing'an's face was very complicated, including anger, annoyance, and hatred.

Standing aside, Chu Fan also saw the corpse under the white curtain.

Although the corpses of the Great Wilderness Army who had arrived earlier had been assembled, the tragic death of the six sergeants could still be seen.

Chu Fan was actually deeply touched by the emotions between the ranks.

There are probably only these types of feelings between men in the world, and the feeling of fighting and killing, and betting his wealth and life on back-to-back comrades, is undoubtedly the most ardent kind.

Sergeants in the Great Wilderness have been stationed on the border of the Yan Kingdom all year round, suffering the most extreme hardships and doing the most dangerous work, and it is really sad to end up in such a situation in the end.

Ruan Xingan slowed down for a few minutes before turning around. He had gradually calmed down, with neither sadness nor joy on his face.

"Let me introduce, the Huben Army leads Bai Xing, and the Xuanwu Army leads He Gui."

"This is Chu Fan, the god of war in white from the famous town of Donghai."

At this moment, the burly middle-aged man and the tall and thin young man cast their eyes on Chu Fan at the same time.

The words "War God in White" are too lethal in the army.

What is king in the army is undoubtedly force.

Ruan Xing'an's way of introduction directly set up a super awesome flag character for Chu Fan.

If it weren't for such an occasion, I'm afraid the two of them would directly challenge Chu Fan.

The God of War does not exist. There are soldiers who are beaten to the ground in the army, but there is no God of War who can stand forever!
"Stop staring at him with big eyes and small eyes, tell me what you found?"

Ruan Xing'an handed the photo in his hand to the adjutant, motioned him to put it away, and then took out a cigarette from his arms.

The thin and tall young man Bai Xing hurried forward two steps, took out the lighter to help Ruan Xingan light the cigarette, and said, "According to the condition of the wound and the traces on the scene, it is preliminarily concluded that it was done by a master, whose strength is probably equivalent to the nine-star power. By."

"Nine-star power user?" Ruan Xing'an took a puff of cigarette, "Would such a master provoke our Great Wilderness Army for no reason?"

"Report to the commander, I think it was "Bloody Hand" who did it, and he should be targeting me."

He Gui took a step forward, his tone low and full of killing intent.

"Hmm, Bloody Hand?" Ruan Xing'an turned his face, "The bloodthirsty butcher who slaughtered your village ten years ago?"

"Yes, the technique and the wound are very similar. The most important thing is that he has a way to break through the thunder net."

He Gui collected his thoughts and continued, "Commander, the Dark Temple has been silent for seven or eight years, and the Eight Great Red Clothes have also disappeared for a long time. This provocation is probably intentional. We must take revenge."

"Commander, the assailants are extremely brutal. This is indeed an insult to our Great Wilderness Army. I also think that the forces in the Great Wilderness should be alerted. We must avenge our hatred."

Bai Xing also replied in agreement. Although he was not sure whether the attacker was a bloody hand, he was sure that the attacker must have come from the Great Wilderness.

"Vengeance Snow Hate!"

"Vengeance Snow Hate!"

"Vengeance Snow Hate!"

The soldiers present shouted in unison. Seeing the tragic death of their comrades, they were so filled with righteous indignation that they could hardly hide their anger, and their killing emotions had accumulated to the extreme.

"wrong."

Before Ruan Xing'an could make a statement, Chu Fan abruptly interjected.

This made everyone present turn their gazes to him who bowed his head by the side of the road at the same time.

"What are you talking about, boy, I have been working on this yellow land for so many years, and I can still get it wrong. If it wasn't for the provocation by the grandchildren of the Dark Temple, I would kick my head as a ball for you?"

He Gui's suppressed emotions burst out in an instant, and his anger made the scar on his face even more hideous.

All the soldiers on the field cast their angry eyes on Chu Fan. If he hadn't been brought by the commander, he would have been torn to pieces by now.

After all, to question Bai Xing and He Gui is to question their professional ability, and it is also to distrust the Great Wilderness Army.

Ruan Xing'an waved his hands, suppressed the noisy shouting, and asked expressionlessly, "What's wrong?"

"The motive is wrong. The attacker was not provoking, but quickly resolved the battle and quickly left the battlefield."

Chu Fan quickly walked to the road outside the outpost, pointed to the center of the road and said, "Everyone can take a look, the traces left in the center of the road are not messy, which means that there are not many attackers."

Then he walked a few steps towards the place where the corpses were parked by the road, pointed to the place where the previous crime happened, and said, "Although the soldiers suffered horrific traumas, they showed no signs of struggle."

Then he walked back slowly, and Chu Fan concluded: "According to these two points at the scene, it can be judged that the attacker is a master. He should have killed several soldiers in an instant, and achieved a certain purpose, so he left quickly. on the spot."

After the words fell, the clamor in the field suddenly fell silent. Everyone present were not fools. When Chu Fan mentioned it a little, they realized it.

I was more impulsive just now, just because I saw the tragic death of my comrades, and my blood was hot.

"Then... what purpose did the attacker achieve?"

Bai Xing came one step ahead with two special operations teams. He had collected a lot of evidence just now, and he also had some guesses about the scene. It's just that the chain of events from the beginning to the end was not coherent, so he guessed the motive of the attacker wrongly. .

Everyone's eyes focused on Chu Fan's face again, and now there was no clamoring, and there were less contempt and hatred eyes.

"It should be picking someone up." Chu Fan said with a sigh.

He had already guessed in his heart that the destination of Chen Baixiang's escape was the Great Wilderness. It just so happened that all the staff at the border inspection post were killed at this time, leaving no one alive.

This method is obviously to cover up the identity of the attacker, and also cover up the traces of Chen Baixiang's escape into the wilderness.

"Pick up, what are you picking up..." Bai Xing was still waiting to ask.

"Okay, let's do this first." Ruan Xing'an waved his hand and interrupted Bai Xing's question.

"Bai Xing, take your people back to the garrison first. He Gui ordered all your staff to start patrolling along the thunder net. Starting today, the Great Wilderness is under martial law, and no one is allowed to enter or leave the Great Wilderness."

"Obey, Commander!"

"Obey, Commander!"

Although the two were still full of doubts, the military order was like a mountain, and after a quick salute, the two led their subordinates to carry out the order.

After a group of people hurriedly withdrew, only Ruan Xing'an, his adjutant, Chu Fan, and two pairs of guards were left around the No. 37 post.

Ruan Xing'an explained to the adjutant, then asked Chu Fan to follow, and walked into the empty outpost.

The adjutant and two pairs of guards stood guard at the gate of the post and did not follow in.

"sit."

After entering the room, Ruan Xing'an chose Ma Zha at the table to sit down, and motioned for Chu Fan to also sit on the side.

Chu Fan knew in his heart that Ruan Xing'an was going to put his cards on the table. After so long in the making, he must have kept some things from the people around him.

I just don't know why he believes in himself so much?
"Do you smoke?"

Ruan Xing'an took out his cigarette case, popped out two cigarettes specially provided by the army, and put one in his mouth.

"No, Commander." Chu Fan looked around, picked up a lighter from the table on the ground, and lit it for Ruan Xing'an.

"Well, is your ancestral home the East China Sea?" Ruan Xing'an took a drag on his cigarette, took out two more cigarettes, and lit them with the cigarette in his mouth.

"Yes." Chu Fan felt a little guilty at the moment.

This was the first time someone asked about his life experience after time travelling.

"Hehe, don't be nervous, just chat casually." Ruan Xing'an got up and placed the three lit cigarettes in his hands in the tea bowl on the ground table.

"These guys don't usually smoke such good cigarettes, so I'm going to report below now, make up for them, and try something new."

After finishing speaking, Ruan Xing'an frowned and sat back on the mat beside the table just now.

"Death cannot be brought back to life, Commander, mourning." Chu Fan didn't know what to say, so he had to borrow a line that was often used in anti-Japanese dramas in his previous life.

"It's nothing, the dead birds are facing upwards, and the warriors of the Great Wilderness are all real men. This might not be a good destination."

Ruan Xing'an's eyes turned, and he cast his gaze on Chu Fan, "You know medicine, right? Are you not low?"

Chu Fan was taken aback for a moment, then nodded.

He thought that Ruan Xing'an had concealed something about his health, but he didn't expect him to ask so directly.

"I'm getting old, and I can't hide my little ailments." Ruan Xing'an was full of melancholy, and then said: "Just know about it yourself, don't tell anyone."

"Okay." Chu Fan simply nodded.

Although he didn't know Ruan Xing'an's intentions, he felt that a healthy commander would be beneficial to the increasingly chaotic situation.

As for Ruan Xing'an's condition, if given the chance, Chu Fan would not mind treating him.

After hearing the promise, Ruan Xing'an's eyes softened a little, and he said again: "Is that kid from the Chen family doing this?"

"I also have this guess, but now that there is insufficient evidence, I really can't guarantee it." Chu Fan replied sincerely.

"Dahuang has been quiet for ten years. This is the first time in ten years that he dared to slaughter my outpost. I don't care if he is provocative or not. If he crosses the line like this, I will take revenge."

"But the commander..." Chu Fan was about to speak.

Ruan Xing'an interrupted him with a wave of his hand, "Although I am old, I have to speak out for the little ones behind. Since they have done this, they must be prepared to bear the wrath of the Great Wilderness Army."

"If you don't always deal with things so gently, I'm afraid some people will not be able to hold back their hearts."

At this moment, the gentle old man showed his sharpness, and the sleeping lion woke up and roared southwest.