God obsession system

The armor-piercing arrow pierced through the young man's right shoulder, and the huge force brought him flying backwards.

As soon as he landed, the young man spat out a mouthful of blood, and the intense pain from the torn muscles made him scream out.

Fortunately, this arrow scout didn't use too much extraordinary power, otherwise it would be enough to kill an ordinary person.

The shrill screams resounded through the woods, and the Mongolian scouts showed no mercy, their eyes gleamed cruelly, and they shouted excitedly.

The lead scout hangs his bow by his side, draws out his sharp saber, speeds up his horse, and rushes towards the young man.

The two got closer and closer, and even the hideous scars on the Mongolian soldier's face were clearly visible. A strong murderous aura rushed towards his face, stimulating the young man's nerves and making him tremble all over.

"Don't kill me! Help, ahhhhhh!"

The terrified roar could not stop the cavalry from approaching. Just when the saber was about to harvest life, a loud shout suddenly came from the nearby woods.

Before the cavalry could react, Zhang Yuchang's saber blazed out across the sky, splitting him and his horse in half.

Blood and shattered internal organs flew out, splashing on the young man's body.

The continuous blood loss from the wound and the excessive fright made him unable to hold on anymore, his head tilted and he passed out.

At the same time, the scouts following behind noticed something strange in front of them, and just about to retreat, several arrows with extraordinary power flew out from the woods, shooting them off their horses one by one.

After the scouts were dealt with, a young general in leather armor and a few soldiers jumped out of the grass and came to the fainted young man.

Grabbing the collar with one hand and lifting him up, the pungent smell of urine made the young general frowned and said with disgust.

"Cut, coward."

Then he turned his head and gave orders to his soldiers.

"You guys, hurry up and cut off the left ears of these tartars, and take them back to repay the merit. This place is too close to the Mongolian camp, and someone will come over in a while, hurry up."

"As ordered!"

Several soldiers clapped their hands in agreement.

After giving these orders, the man withdrew his gaze and looked at the young man who was still unconscious in his hand.

"Pa, pa" two crisp slaps were slapped.

"Hey, are you dead? Make a sound if you're not dead."

The pain on his face woke up the young man who was still in a coma just now. He opened his eyes in horror, saw the handsome young general in Song Army uniform in front of him, and burst into tears.

"Woooooooooooooooooooo, general, I know I was wrong, please take me back, I will listen to whatever you say!

I beg you! "

The young man cried and said.

"Are you willing to listen?"

"I would like to!"

"Do you still want to leave the city?"

"Don't want to, don't want to!"

"Hey, don't I say you're not cheap, you have to take an arrow to be happy?"

The young general shook his head speechlessly. Seeing that the other soldiers had already cut off the left ears of the dead Mongolian scouts, he handed the young man over to the two soldiers behind him for support, and quickly walked towards the city gate.

Along the way, because the right shoulder was pierced by a sharp arrow, when two soldiers put their hands under his armpit, they naturally squeezed the wound.

It caused another scream.

Seeing this, the two soldiers worked even harder.

Returning to the city through the west gate, the screams of the young people attracted the attention of many farmers working in the fields.

"General Zhang Jue, wasn't this young man kicked out just now, why did he come back?"

A curious person asked curiously.

"Hey, this general just went out to perform a reconnaissance mission, and just happened to meet this kid who was shot by a tartar, like a grandson, so he rescued him.

After all, they are all my citizens of the Great Song Dynasty, so we can't just watch them being killed by the Tartars. "

Zhang Jue said according to Wang Jianjiao's words.

"Tsk tsk tsk, this kid is also lucky. If he hadn't met the general, he would most likely have become the army rations of the Tartars."

Another farmer came over and laughed.

At this time, with the joint efforts of the soldiers and civilians of Diaoyu City, almost all the people who were transported from the present world have been found.

All are gathered together and are building a makeshift camp for themselves with the help of local soldiers.

Seeing that the boy who was kicked out not long ago was brought back covered in blood, there was a lot of discussion.

"Brother, what's the situation with this person, why was he brought back again?"

A middle-aged man dressed in a suit and leather shoes slowly set up the tent he was going to live in, and curiously asked the soldiers who were helping him.

"What else could it be? The arrow stuck on his shoulder is from the Mongolian army outside the city.

Most likely, he met Tartar scouts after going out and was lucky enough to be discovered by General Zhang Jue before being rescued. "

The soldier who was asked said indifferently, as if he was used to it.

"Did these Mongolians kill ordinary people when they saw them?"

The middle-aged man was startled.

"That's for sure. Now that there is a war, who knows if the sporadic spies are spies, unless you can speak Mongolian and can communicate with those scouts.

Otherwise, he would definitely be beheaded, and the head can be exchanged for military merit. "

The soldier then added.

"If there are too many people, they will be arrested together. They will be used as coolies at ordinary times, and they will work with slaves. When they attack the city, they will be sent to the front as cannon fodder."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man showed a lingering fear expression on his face, and worked harder.

Similar words quickly spread in the refugee camp. Some people are grateful, some are afraid, but all in all, most of the modern people in the temporary camp are much more honest.

He also worked harder, as if he was afraid of being kicked out.

"These officials have dirty hearts."

Gu Yuncheng and Liu Qingqing stood in the distance, watching all this silently, the girl finally couldn't help complaining.

"Who said it wasn't."

Gu Yuncheng also felt like an eye-opener.

"Add one new knowledge, it seems that I still have a lot to learn in the future."

The boy couldn't help but sigh with emotion.