Three Hundred and Seventy-Fourth, Yang Xiaojin's Revenge

Han Yang was on the run, and the flood had clearly stopped the enemy on the other side of the river, but there were still people chasing after him lingeringly.

If it weren't for his experience in the army in the early years, he might have died in the opponent's hands long ago.

Zong Cheng had already fled back to the Zong family ahead of time because Yan Liuyuan's ability was too frightening.

So Han Yang was forgotten, and he is now an abandoned child.

When he arrived outside Guanshan, a small stream flowed out of the valley. Han Yang walked towards the valley with one foot deep and one shallow.

The outside world thought that the bandits in the entire river valley area were out of control, but as a consortium, the Zong family could completely lose control of this place. The bandits in the entire Guanshan area were still under the control of the Zong family.

When he arrived here, Han Yang breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that he was going to be safe soon.

However, the most dangerous part of tightrope walking is the last three steps, and Han Yang lifted his breath just as he let go.

The ghost-like opponent behind him must still be behind him, so he can't be careless.

But at this moment, Han Yang suddenly felt that his heart and lungs were torn apart, and a huge inertia came from his right side, and then brought him irresistibly into the creek.

A high-speed spinning bullet passed through the gap between his ribs, the huge tearing force even pulled his muscles into a cotton wool-like substance, and shattered his heart.

It wasn't until this time that the roar of the sniper rifle reached his ears, and Han Yang fell into the stream, blood gurgling from his wound into the stream, staining the stream red.

Lying on his back, he could only see that the sky seemed to be getting darker little by little, and then he completely lost his life.

In the distance, Yang Xiaojin got up from the ground. She hadn't closed her eyes for two days and two nights in order to chase and kill Han Yang.

But she saw that Yang Xiaojin's eyes were red. She didn't know whether it was from crying or because she hadn't rested for too long.

She had a chance to kill Han Yang just now, but she was waiting, she wanted Han Yang to experience the same pain as Ren Xiaosu.

No, it was to make Han Yang experience more severe pain.

At this moment, Yang Xiaojin was a little confused. She ran down the river that day just to find Ren Xiaosu. Even if Ren Xiaosu really died, she had to find Ren Xiaosu's body.

But the speed of the river is too fast,

She ran with all her strength for a few kilometers and couldn't run anymore. She could only watch in despair as the river carried Ren Xiaosu far away.

Running at full strength, even a transcendent person's endurance is limited.

Seeing that she could not catch up with the flood, she forcibly crossed the narrow river and chased Han Yang all the way to Guanshan.

But after killing Han Yang, what about killing Zong Cheng?

But if he just killed Zong Cheng, he would not relieve his hatred at all.

Suddenly, a white thousand paper crane flew onto her shoulder. Yang Xiaojin took the thousand paper crane apart for a moment, and saw a line of beautiful small characters written inside: Come to the Central Plains. You kill Zong.

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When Ren Xiaosu opened his eyes, he felt as if his whole body had lost all strength, but he heard someone pleasantly beside his ear say, "He's awake."

The voice was a girl. Ren Xiaosu looked over in silence, and saw a girl about his age looking back from the co-pilot's seat.

And he was lying on the back of an off-road vehicle, the seats were flattened, and the entire rear compartment was like a bed.

The girl picked up the car intercom and said, "Brother, the injured boy is awake."

The vehicle came to a slow stop, Ren Xiaosu didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, he still didn't understand what happened, but his right abdomen was still painful.

The car door opened, and he saw someone coming pushing a wheelchair, and a middle-aged man was sitting in the wheelchair.

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Hello, my name is Wang Shengzhi. We found you by the river. You were seriously injured and unconscious. We took your own initiative and took you on the road. I hope you don't mind."

Ren Xiaosu was silent for a moment and said, "Am I seriously injured?"

"I should congratulate you," Wang Shengzhi said with a smile.

Ren Xiaosu was a little puzzled, what is there to congratulate on this.

As if seeing the doubts in Ren Xiaosu's heart, Wang Shengzhi continued to smile and said, "Your injury this time happened to be on the appendix, and this penetrating injury actually cut your appendix directly. You don't have to worry about appendicitis in the future." gone."

Ren Xiaosu: "..."

The girl smiled and said, "My name is Wang Shengyin, how did you get hurt?"

Ren Xiaosu said without hesitation: "I was farming, but when the flood came, our settlement was wiped out. I was swept up on a tree by the flood, and the branch pierced my right abdomen."

"I see," Wang Shengzhi nodded with a smile, as if he had no intention of delving into the wound.

It's just that Ren Xiaosu hesitated, where did this group of people come from and where are they going?

In this era, it is not ordinary people who can own off-road vehicles, and this Wang Shengzhi is sitting in a wheelchair. Ren Xiaosu has vaguely realized that this Wang Shengzhi is the person in charge of the team.

Ren Xiaosu didn't want to tell the truth, and now, he no longer believed anyone.

Once upon a time, he wanted to believe in something, but in the end, disaster came. Now that he has been beaten, he must remember the pain.

Wang Shengzhi asked: "Now you are inconvenient to move, why don't you go with us first, and we will make plans when your injury recovers?"

Ren Xiaosu suddenly asked, "Where are you going?"

"The 178th barrier," Wang Shengzhi said with a smile: "We started from it and went to the 178th barrier. Do you know the 178th barrier?"

"I know," Ren Xiaosu nodded, "but I haven't been there."

Only then did Ren Xiaosu realize that the other party came all the way from the Central Plains in the east. This is... a Central Plains person?

He was taken downstream by the flood all the way to the east, but he was led by these people to go northwest again, in the opposite direction.

But why are these people going to the 178 barrier? Ren Xiaosu noticed that the people in the car were all in casual clothes, and there was nothing iconic in the car.

"Well," Wang Shengzhi nodded and said, "Since your homeland has been washed away by the flood, then come with us to Fortress 178, maybe you can find a new home somewhere."

When he heard the word "homeland", Ren Xiaosu's heart suddenly ached. Wang Shengzhi looked at Ren Xiaosu's expression and said, "Sorry, it's time to talk about your sadness."

Ren Xiaosu didn't deliberately hide this point, he should be like a sad refugee now, he paused and said: "The 178 barrier does not accept outsiders."

Wang Shengzhi smiled and said: "I have a little friendship with Commander Zhang there, maybe I can talk to you for you, even if it doesn't work, we can't leave you in this wilderness."

Ren Xiaosu thought for a long time: "Okay, thank you."

At this time, Ren Xiaosu's injuries were indeed serious. His limbs were filled with a sense of powerlessness, and he didn't even have the ability to take care of himself.

The injury was too severe this time, and he had to find a chance to apply black medicine to himself as soon as possible.

When the convoy was back on the road, Ren Xiaosu asked inadvertently, "People from the Central Plains rarely come to the Northwest. Why do you come to this poor place?"

The girl seemed unsuspecting and said, "We are going to reopen the Northwest trade route."

Ren Xiaosu pondered, open a business route? Can the Zong family, who runs across this commercial route, agree?

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Although I said that I will rest for two days, my conscience is a little uneasy, let's add another chapter...