National Games Make Stems: Get the shocking fruit at the beginning

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"From now on, players from other races and all schools of thought will be my good brothers!"

"The kind that sticks knives at your brother's ribs!"

A bright smile appeared on Yang Ming's face.

But in the eyes of Nongjia Xiakui and others, this is tantamount to the devil's smile!

Tian Qi coughed and said:

"Young man, can I take a step ahead?"

After finishing speaking, Old Tian Qi blushed.

In the face of the murderer who blackmailed his family, he had to be so low-key, even an old Jianghu like Tian Qi felt ashamed.

Fortunately, there are no outsiders here, because outsiders have become corpses on the ground, and no one will spread their embarrassing stories.

Yang Ming waved his hand, like chasing away flies, and said with disgust:

"Get out of here!"

Tian Qi and the others breathed a sigh of relief, like dropping a big rock.

Just get out!

As long as you don't continue to blackmail us, even let us run naked!

Tian Qi and the others were afraid that Yang Ming would turn his back on him, so they lay down on the ground heartily and began to roll over.

If anyone is here, they will be surprised to find that the well-known peasant hero Kui is actually rolling in the land with a group of old men!

Gee!

It's really getting worse, and people's hearts are not ancient!

After dismissing Tian Qi and his party, Yang Ming searched the battlefield to see if there was anything that slipped through the net.

It's a pity that there is not even a ghost nearby, let alone other players of other races.

Seeing this situation, Yang Ming continued to run in the direction of rising smoke.

The moment Yang Ming unleashes the Unfettered Journey, phantoms of white clouds are supported under his feet. If he puts on a Taoist robe, he will really look like a fairy.

Unfortunately, Yang Ming was still late.

When he came to the small mountain depression where Zang Ri and the others had stayed, all Yang Ming saw was a dense forest that was burning.

Apparently, these sky-level killers knew the news that Yang Ming had defeated a group of powerful enemies, so they withdrew one step ahead of time, and before leaving, they burned the place completely with a fire, and wiped out the traces and smells they left behind. Erase all things that may be traced to their whereabouts.

I have to say that the snare killer is very professional.

Not to mention that Yang Ming didn't have tracking skills, even if he had, he might not be able to find the clues of Yan Ri and others from the burned ground in front of him.

"These killers come as soon as they say they come, and leave as soon as they say they want. Aren't they not giving Ye Xiao face?"

Yang Ming unconsciously stroked his smooth chin with his fingers, and fell into deep thought.

After this battle, all schools of thought would basically not bother him anymore, and it was not feasible for him to continue fishing.

The same is true for foreign players. After all, there is only one life in the National Games game, and every resurrection item is extremely rare. Most players cannot own it. Knowing that Yang Ming is not easy to mess with, foreign players are cautious Will not continue to shoot him.

"Injustice has its head, and debt has its owner."

"It seems that it's time to end the dungeon of Qin."

Yang Ming dragged the bone knife, aimed at the direction of the Qin army's base camp, and walked straight.

The location of the Qin army's base camp is not a secret, especially in the past month, Qin and Zhao have been fighting non-stop, which has already exposed each other's strategic goals.

According to the general situation, it would take at least half a year for a large-scale dungeon like Qin World to start a mission around the Battle of Changping.

This is not surprising. The transportation in ancient times was inconvenient, and it took a long time to march alone. If you add inefficient siege warfare, the time will be dragged even longer.

Yang Ming has no plan to go back to Light Wolf City. He has already certified Xu Fu as the heir of Zhatian Temple, and it will depend on his own good luck.

Maybe he guessed that Yang Ming would go to the Qin army's base camp. After traveling 20 kilometers, the trap killer appeared in front of him again.

However, among these snare killers, there are no sky-level killers like Concealed Sun.

These people are ghosts and ghosts, if they are not fully sure, they will not make a move easily.

The only thing that surprised Yang Ming was that all the friends who had met once at the Earth Temple in Xu Village were all there.

The snare killer took off the stinky socks from the scarred man, the hot woman, and those "international friends".

The teammates may also realize that Yang Ming is the only straw to save them, and they all called out affectionately:

"Little hero, aren't you a hero, save us!"

"Mr. Yang, according to international conventions, you must respect international friends, and you must save us, otherwise the Bald Eagle Empire will lodge a serious protest against the Rabbit Country on diplomatic occasions!"

"Yang Jun, saving us is also saving you!"

The snare killer also shouted along the way:

"Young man, for the sake of your partner's safety, please let him go without any resistance!"

Ugh!

People in the world don't lie to me, and in the promotion match, I will meet bad teammates!

No, the teammates are giving away their heads thousands of miles away, and he, the battlefield MVP, is needed to save the field.

Brothers, what can I do to save you?

Yang Ming looked at his teammates affectionately.

Under the nervous and expectant eyes of his teammates, Yang Ming swung his knife forward.

Why am I swinging a knife at my teammates?

because,

I love these teammates, love deeply!

Chapter 66 The goal is for nothing!fight to the front

"Don't come here again!"

Seeing that Yang Ming ignored the life and death of his teammates, the scarred man, hot woman, and international friends looked horrified!

Yang Ming performed the free tour, and white clouds and phantoms were born under his feet, as if a fairy in the clouds floated down to earth, but the bone knife with a long and wide door in his hand was a bit of a sight, destroying this picture of a Taoist master.

Yang Ming really attaches great importance to his teammates!

In order to let his teammates ascend to heaven in place as soon as possible, he really worked hard!

Clearing away the snare killers surrounding him with a single blow, Yang Ming gave a thumbs up to his teammates, his teeth gleaming under the sun:

"After going to hell, remember to be a good person!"

Teammates: "I have a saying that I don't know if I should say it or not!"

It's a pity that the teammates were so moved that they couldn't say a word anymore.

Because as Yang Ming bullied him, the trap killer saw that the hostage could not shake his heart of stone, so he decisively chose to tear up the ticket.

The sharp blade cut the throats of the scarred man and his party.

Their slumped corpses were tilted to one side, and a pair of eyes were staring straight at Yang Ming's direction. A thousand words could not compare to the deep meaning implied in the eyes at this moment.

If there is an afterlife, they will not let Yang Ming go even if they are ghosts!

For this, Yang Ming felt no burden.

Even in the general education class of Mercury High School, there will be special courses to teach students how to deal with the current situation. In most cases, they will prioritize their own safety and ignore the life and death of their teammates.

Sometimes, it is not because you are kind-hearted and help others, you will be able to gain the gratitude and friendship of others.

On the contrary, it is like going into the water to rescue a drowning person. The rescuer may be killed by the drowning person. In the end, he will not get any thanks, not to mention, but will be ridiculed for his poor water skills and his inability to learn how to save people.

When the scar man and his party were caught, they should have such awareness.

Can't blame anyone!

What's more, Yang Ming didn't owe them any favors.

After a while, this narrow mountain road was soaked in blood, which complemented the maple leaf forest on the side.

Among the dark red colors, there is only a touch of stunning white.

Yang Ming was dressed in white, with a bone knife on his shoulder, whistling an unknown whistle, and swaggered forward.

On a mountain peak far away from Yang Ming, the sky-level killers of Luowang were present one by one.

Startled salamanders, cover the sun, really just, cut off the water.

The faces of the four were gloomy.

"Fearless of wind and fire, invulnerable to all poisons, invulnerable to swords and guns, even acquaintances can't shake him."

"This boy, doesn't he have any weaknesses?"

The four felt chills in their hearts.

After so many years of being a killer, this was the first time they encountered such a difficult target.

Looking at the direction Yang Ming was heading in, the startled salamander opened his mouth with difficulty, saying:

"Looking at his appearance, it seems that he is going all the way to the Qin army's base camp. What should we do?"

Covering the sun shrugged.

This slight movement actually caused a turbulent wave to rise in her chest.

"What else can I do, I can only mix it cold."

"Let's go back now and report this news to Marshal Bai Qi. As for the punishment we will receive later, it is better than dying tragically at the hands of that young man."

The traces of the four gradually drifted away, only a long sigh lingered in the mountains.

Walking in the Qinling Mountains, Yang Ming looked in front of him, and saw a whole range of steep and steep peaks, winding and winding paths leading to a deep place.

All kinds of apes can be seen from time to time in the forest, playing in groups of twos and threes on the trees, or slapping their bellies, making strange ape sounds in the distance.

The stream gurgles out of the mountain stream, carrying the unique purity and coldness of mountain water. As long as you are near the stream, the temperature of the surrounding air is much lower than that far away, and the cold wind with moisture rushes towards you.

Fortunately, Yang Ming only needs to cross this section of the Qinling Mountains, not the entire Qinling Mountains.

Otherwise, even if he has lightness kung fu, he might not be able to finish his journey in the Qinling Mountains in less than a month or two.

After five full days of climbing mountains and ridges, Yang Ming stood on a cliff, looked at a majestic fortress rising from the horizon, and finally saw the Qin army's base camp.

The main force of the Qin army did not choose to station in the border city, but chose to build a fortress in this barren mountain, obviously because of the unique terrain here.

On the left is a tributary of the Yangtze River. The river is spacious, the water flow is gentle, the water quality is clean, and the waterline is deep enough to accommodate large ships.

On the right hand side is the Qinling Mountains. The steep terrain is enough to prevent the enemy from marching on a large scale. In addition, there are many wild animals in the forest. This era does not pay attention to the protection of wild animals. It can be regarded as opening up a grain road. Send some soldiers into the forest to hunt every day, and you can get a lot of meat.

In today's era when you may not be able to eat enough food, being able to eat a bowl of hot meat soup is a godsend delicacy!

This place is very close to the base camp of the Qin Army, and secret sentries of the Qin Army are placed in various inconspicuous places in the forest.

Along the way, Yang Ming's perceptual attributes far surpassed that of ordinary people, and he was the first to notice that there were no less than eight places in the dark, and he cast his attention.

But obviously, at this time, these secret whistles did not intend to startle the snake and attract Yang Ming's attention.

Because, right now, this fortress is facing heavy siege from Zhao Guo's army.

"Woooooo!"

The battle horn sounded vigorously.

"Boom boom boom!"

The soldiers beat the drums passionately!

Hundreds of thousands of Zhao troops were distributed on the narrow plain, and it was impossible to fully deploy the formation, so they could only attack in batches.

Looking down from Yang Ming's perspective, the entire battlefield looked extremely spectacular.

Zhao Jun rushed to the fortress from all directions. Rows of soldiers slammed on the rocks like big waves, and stepped on the ladder to climb to the top of the wall. Before they could climb up, they were mercilessly attacked by the Qin army on the wall.

Hot oil was poured down, and log logs made from severed tree trunks fell from the sky.