martial law

It is even more capable of cutting down mountains and destroying temples, and slaughtering orthodoxy.

Just because this kind of people are invulnerable to evil, that is to say, spells are not very effective against them.

Although Yuan Shuangcheng didn't know the difference between a mage and a warrior, he understood this truth, and there were specializations in arts.

Compared with fighting and fighting, under the same level, fighters still have a greater advantage.

"Where are the Japanese ninjas and priests? It seems that they have also sneaked into China."

Yuan Shuangcheng's complexion suddenly became strange, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Liu Zhenglong didn't seem to notice, but just smiled and said: "A master like a ninja is actually an assassination technique combined with some low-level five-element magic.

It is naturally mysterious and weird to deal with ordinary people, but it is really ridiculous and generous to deal with master-level masters.

There is still a lot of difference in reaction speed and attack power.

As for the priests, you can treat them like the old man, or control ghosts, or invite gods, compared with the various branches of Taoism in Middle Earth, they are all inferior in background..."

Speaking of this, Liu Zhenglong was not in the mood to say any more.

There are ten thousand ways to practice in the world, but the physical martial way is the most difficult.

If you cultivate to the extreme, you will be able to produce all kinds of physical supernatural powers, such as the eyes of the sky, the feet of the gods, and the golden body.

This kind of people was originally born to fight and kill.

Even in the legends of the ancient Heavenly Court, often, those who lead the battle are masters with sanctified bodies.

I've never heard of it, there are a few Taoist cultivators sweeping all directions.

Unless that way is so high that there is no limit, relying on realm and mana to suppress people.

It's a pity, now that this world has entered the age of doom, and it is impossible to cast a larger spell.

Why do they fight blood with the warrior master?

No number of lives is enough to die.

……

The discussions and fears behind him.

Yang Lin didn't know, and if he knew, he wouldn't bother.

He is full of murderous aura, with an invincible momentum, and he regards the bloody battlefield as his own garden path.

Taking the little mushrooms, I walked to the edge of the Han River in a leisurely manner.

There are people here who are leaving by boat in a hurry.

A large number of wounded were hissing miserably, and men and women were panic-stricken.

Others are weeping.

It seems that he was frightened by the cruel methods of the previous imperial army.

This situation is not surprising.

A few days ago, these people were ordinary people who had never experienced bloody battles, and they participated in major events with a burst of blood and courage.

Faced with the bloody reality, some people were at a loss when they hit the stick.

Seeing Yang Lin and the two walking over.

everyone is quiet

No one raised a gun, and no one dared to stop him.

They also saw the previous scene.

Even the offensive of the imperial army was stopped, and the [-] army did not dare to advance an inch.

With this person's prestige so high, no matter how blind a person is, he will understand how difficult he is to mess with.

not to mention.

They still have hope in their hearts.

Since this person shot and killed the imperial soldiers and horses, then he might be one of his own.

"Excuse me, sir, but Shanghai Yang Wudi Master Yang?"

Among the more than [-] people, there were also well-informed and well-informed people. At this time, a tall, thin young man wearing glasses came out to greet him, and asked in a dazed manner.

There was hope in his eyes.

"Exactly, I don't know, among the team you are retreating, have you seen Yang Jizu?"

"Yang Jizu, you are talking about Dr. Yang, Brother Jizu..."

He turned around and exclaimed in surprise.

It's easy to handle with acquaintances, and my trip is completely safe.

Yang Jizu is tall, with a determined face, looks to be in his 30s, and has a messy beard.

However, Yang Lin knew that he was actually only 29 years old, and his face looked a little old.

It's a little different from the impression in memory, but if you look carefully, you can still recognize it.

Beside him, a thin woman with a sallow face was pulling the hem of her clothes nervously, holding a one-year-old child in her arms.

"Yang Wudi, you are... the third child!!"

Ancestor Yang Jizu was puzzled, but also a little apprehensive and awed, stepped forward, looked around, and suddenly screamed.

"It's me, brother, you have really changed so much that I almost can't recognize you."

Yang Lin laughed straight, "You didn't even go back on your big wedding day. I don't know how sad your parents are at home. It's not good.

Well, that's sister-in-law Xiulan, and my little nephew Tianbao.Yo, I eat something on weekdays, I look so thin. "

Yang Lin stretched out his hand and took the baby from the tense woman's hand.

The child's face was filthy, but his big eyes were full of energy. He was handsome and looked like his mother.

The strange thing is that he is not afraid at all when he is on the battlefield.

After Yang Lin hugged him, before he had time to take a closer look, he felt that his trouser legs were hot and wet.

He looked down, and the little guy actually peed.

"Okay, I just saw your uncle, so I'll show you off."

Yang Lin didn't avoid the little hand grabbing his cheek, he laughed.

Turning his head, he said: "Little Mushroom, do you still remember the terrain? From which direction can I return to Xiangjiang at the fastest speed? Find a boat and go back directly."

"Go straight down the Han River and pass through Zhangjia'ao, then you can abandon the boat and go ashore, and take a shortcut to take the train, which is the fastest."

The little maid was working hard to learn all kinds of things while hurrying on the road, so she naturally learned to read the map.

Along the way, I also wrote down some directions and cities.

Yang Lin didn't need to worry about these things.

"Let's go, mom and dad are waiting at home, you are not alone in this war, so take Xiulan's sister-in-law and nephew back together."

Yang Lin looked at Yang Jizu with a smile.

"But……"

Nothing but, you three hundred people are going to Hanyang, I will drop you off.

Don't worry, with me here, no one dares to chase after you. "

There was a trace of coldness in Yang Lin's eyes.

None of the people around dared to interrupt, and even Yang Jizu became silent.

He felt that the person who came was not his third brother.

Like my own father.

wrong.

Dad is not so dignified.

For some reason, as soon as I heard him speak, I couldn't help but obey, and I didn't even dare to resist.

Tsk tsk, Yang Wudi, Megatron in Shanghai, the famous martial arts grand master, the one who has the No. 1 head in the world is actually his younger brother.

Yang Jizu was both proud and helpless.

"Third brother, although we lost here in Hankou, Mr. Huang is now in Hanyang, serving as the commander-in-chief of the front line.

He also has the Japanese military adviser Da Yuan Dasuo by his side, and the Japanese military officer himself serves as the teacher, and this battle still has to be fought.

Just repel the imperial army on the opposite side, counterattack Hankou again, and establish a checkpoint.

It will make the towns of Beiyang unable to go south, and the situation is very good...

We can establish the people's own government, and the world will be very different. "

Perhaps the previous shock had passed, and Yang Jizu lost some restraint, and became easy-going, so he began to do ideological work for Yang Lin.

"Third brother, your ability has become so strong, how can you only care about yourself and ignore the life and death of the people?

Now that the great cause is about to be accomplished, it is time to employ people, in my opinion, you might as well stay in the army..."

"Don't mention this matter, big brother, you should think about how to explain it to the second elder.

As a doctor, heals diseases and saves people. There are so many sick people in the world. You have a place to use your skills. Don't get involved in the world's major affairs.

This war, whether it is won or lost, is nothing more than smashing the world to pieces and killing more ordinary people, there will be no results.

Forget it, I don’t understand even if I tell you, let’s wait and see the future. "

Unless, unless Yang Lin trains a strong army with his absolute strength, sweeps the world and kills all directions, and becomes the emperor himself.

Otherwise, no matter what he does, it will be thankless.

But in this way, all people of insight and progressives in the world should stand up and resist their own imperialism.

What to do then?

Wielding the butcher knife, will the world be afraid of killing?

It's a very bad feeling to see the future but not be able to make a move. I'm afraid that the butterfly's wings will vibrate too much and wipe out the future that is destined to be beautiful in the future.

Therefore, Yang Lin felt that he might as well go back.

Let you fight to the death.

With this time, it is better to spread martial arts all over the world, pass on what you have learned all over your body, and choose some young people with good character to pass on.

Do not disturb the overall situation of the world.

Perhaps, is the best choice.

……

The boat sails on the water and goes down the river.

Little Mushroom tied up his sleeves, forked a few fat fish in the water, lit a fire, and simmered it deliciously. He carefully picked out the fish meat and removed the spikes, and was feeding Xiao Tianbao.

There are three members of Yang Jizu's family, running around busy with important affairs. These days, because of not eating well, sister-in-law Xiulan has already weaned off her breast milk...

As a result, Xiao Tianbao's nutrition could not keep up.

It looks so thin that only a pair of big eyes are left, which makes people feel distressed.

In other words, when it comes to affinity, you can't keep up with Little Mushroom if you flatter yourself.

I don't know how she did it, but instead of urinating on her, the little guy pouted and kissed her face, very intimate.

The most bizarre thing is that those who were taught by her would call her auntie in a childish voice.

Xiulan's sister-in-law was so envious that her eyes turned green.

You know, this little guy can't even call his mother.

……

Yang Lin directly took Yang Jizu back to Xiangjiang with strong means.

Ignore the other party's big brother status.