Martial Peak

Chapter 3602: Tailing

Yang Kai laughed: "Han Shanzhu misunderstood, I can't say that I don't want to tell you anything, but there are about 10,000 people in the past two thousand miles away. Han Shanzhu’s past words are nothing but self. Cast the net."

"Two thousand miles away?" Han Zhengqing couldn't help but feel a little eccentric, looking at Yang Kai's gaze and a little more vigilance.

He did not know how Yang Kai is now repaired, but it is said that when the owner of the Lingxiao Palace rebelled against the astral world, he was two layers of emperor. Now, a few years later, it is a three-layer mirror.

And a three-layer mirror of the emperor, even if the gods are repaired, how can they get a glimpse of the situation two thousand miles away? To take a step back, even if you can spy, how can you find the detailed number of 10,000? Can this much more powerful mind be done? I am afraid that only those pseudo-emperors are qualified?

So when Yang Kai said that two thousand miles away, the number of these words was 10,000, Han Zhengqing’s first reaction was that the Yang Gongzhu was somewhat alarmist. He would be ridiculed for the usual, but now he has saved lives. Grace, Han Zhengqing's heart is a little bit disapproving, but also embarrassed to talk.

Therefore, he only slightly swayed his hand and said faintly: "Thank you for the reminder of Yang Gong, let me know!"

After all, he led hundreds of people gathered around him and turned away.

Regardless of whether Yang Kai is alarmist or not, there is really a 10,000 demon family there, he has to go in that direction, because that is the goal of their march.

At the time of departure, Han Zhengqing’s thoughts were surging, and the orders were conveyed. Several hundred people quickly went into line and looked at each other. As a result, even if they encounter enemy situations, they can quickly deploy the military array. Resist.

However, it was not far from going out. Han Zhengqing browed and looked back. He saw the Baizhang area behind the team. The Yang Gongzhu shouldered his hands and followed him slowly. Seeing him, Yang Kai Still showing him a smile, a slight decapitation, the meaning is obvious: you go, you go.

Han Zhengqing's face is unpleasant, and he feels that his attitude is already obvious, but he does not want the Yanggong Lord to have a little one-room lord's style. He actually played the trailing trick.

When the order is speeding up, but they don't want them to open fast, they are slow and slow, and they are always adorned at the rear.

Since I can’t get rid of it, I can only listen to it. The power that Yang Kai showed before is really good. So a team of hundreds of people is nothing in his eyes. If you really want to go back and ask people, you will be irritated. There is nothing good to eat here.

He did not know that Yang Kai, who was behind him, was helpless.

On the way back, since I encountered this group of stragglers in the Terran, Yang Kai could not ignore it, not to mention that there are more than a dozen disciples of Bing Xin Gu, and Fan Xin, who knows them. Even if these people are all strangers, Yang Kai also Take care of them safely.

They are heading south, and they are also going south. Obviously, they are going to return to the resident of the Terran army. It’s just a matter of getting along the way, just a little delay.

Moreover, they can't perceive it, but Yang Kai has a clear investigation. This is a circle of thousands of miles. Not only is there a group of stragglers, but also many devils, the number is more or less, Han Zhengqing, this remnant, encountered No one has any good endings.

Han Zhengqing suddenly wrinkled his brows and looked back. His eyes were very heavy.

Because he only realized that Yang Kai suddenly had a surge of thoughts, and he did not know if he was looking for something. The volatility of the mind was not obvious, but it was not hidden. It was exactly the range he could detect.

Seeing his look is different, followed by his side of the Fan Xin Road: "Han Daren, what?"

Han Zhengqing did not explain, but just shook his head slowly and sighed: "Be careful, be careful." He didn't know what Yang Kai said in the end to convey something, but he could only do his own thing.

Fan Xin nodded and conveyed Han Zhengqing’s orders in turn.

When he was 30 miles away, Han Zhengqing suddenly rushed to the front and lifted his hand. He lifted his hand and hundreds of people immediately stabilized his body.

"Prepare for war!" Han Zhengqing sang a low drink, and the hundreds of people heard a lot of thoughts, and the secrets of various colors were sacrificed. A small team worked in an orderly manner. In an instant, the military array had been formed. The atmosphere of human beings is almost always integrated. The position of Han Zhengqing is where the battlefield is located. Moreover, this military squad is not a dead squad, it is a live squad, and it can be changed at will, and it is supported by the army. Han Zhengqing This is a bit of a slight increase in the momentum of the injury because of the injury.

Yang Kai, who is outside Baizhang, feels his chin standing in the same place.

After several years of not returning, the war between the two circles is just listening to people and repeating a few words. He naturally does not know the specific situation of the astral side. Now, after seeing this military array, it is only after several years have passed that the warriors on the astral side have fully adapted. The rhythm of the war, the glimpse of the leopard in the tube, the team of hundreds of people can quickly list the military squad, it must have been familiar with this, so this set of countermeasures against the enemy must have been done countless times, in order to be so skilled.

The breeze came, the air of chilling was pervasive, and the hundreds of people who were united together were closely connected, and only when the enemy appeared to reveal the trace would give a fatal blow.

Suddenly, Han Zhengqing snorted and screamed in a certain direction: "The third town of Bingchen Army, the third left Wuwei Han Zhengqing, here, who is here?"

The voice fell, and the blurred figure of the secret technique that was displayed ten miles away was slowly revealed. The excited voice came out: "Is it Han Zuowei?"

The source is obviously to know Han Zhengqing.

After hearing the voice of the other party, Han Zhengqing also reacted: "Is Liu Youwei?"

"It’s Liu!" A burst of laughter came from laughter, and the laughter was filled with joy. The man rushed to Han Zhengqing and others, and stayed close to him. A burly big man was printed in the eyes of everyone. This big Han dynasty has blood on his body. He has his own and enemies. He has many deep-visible bone wounds. He has nothing to do with human beings. He has a sigh of breath on his body.

Seeing that he is his own, Han Zhengqing waved to everyone to relax. Han Zhengqing himself did not relax his vigilance and said: "Liu Youwei forgive me. On the battlefield, everything has to be done according to the rules."

"Liu saves." Liu Youwei obviously knows what the rules are, and immediately stretched out his hand and held it with Han Zhengqing. The next moment, the two men rushed together to check the situation in each other.

After a touch of both ends, to determine that there is no magic element in the other body, Han Zhengqing really breathed a sigh of relief and released the big hand: "What about your people?"

Then Liu Youwei raised his thumb and pointed his way back: "A hundred miles away, Liu first came to investigate a situation, and I told them to come over."

When you talk, you take out a piece of communication compass, and you will see the surging and fill in the information.

Han Zhengqing said with a smile: "How many people do you have?"

That Liu Youwei’s face was stunned, and he yelled at the people behind Han Zhengqing: “It’s similar to Han’s adult, how is the situation here?”

Han Zhengqing looked back and gave a strong laugh: "There were more than five hundred behind the breakout, and now there is only that."

Liu Youwei heard the admiration of the color: "Five hundred people can save most of the time, Han Daren really got it, but we are not on the other side, more than a thousand people ... oh, don't mention it."

Han Zhengqing smiled bitterly, and was surrounded by the Mozu before. If it wasn't for the death of the main lord of the Yang Palace, there was still someone who was afraid that it would have been wiped out at the moment. He knew that this had nothing to do with himself. But this time it is not convenient to explain anything.

However, if they can meet the people of Liu Youwei, they can also have a self-protected capital. After all, there are thousands of miles away from the target of their travel. This way, I am afraid of step by step, how many people can safely withdraw?

The other party is a hundred miles away. It will take a little longer to come. Han Zhengqing and Liu Youwei will discuss the situation and transfer the place to a place where they can easily defend themselves. They wait for the friendly army and recover themselves.

At the time of recovery, Liu Youwei suddenly came to Han Zhengqing and curiously pointed to one direction: "Han Daren, the one over there is..."

This road has come, he has long discovered that the team behind the Baizhang has been followed by a person, looks good, a talent, looking at the age is small, but gives a feeling of unfathomable.

Say that he is his own person, but he has been hanging behind, not close to follow, saying that he is an enemy, he is not a bit hostile.

Even when he pointed at him, the man showed a smile.

Han Zhengqing shook his head, and he didn't want to talk about this person's appearance. Liu Youwei shrugged his shoulders and said no more. The round was repaired. He was not as good as Han Zhengqing. Before the war, he met Han Zhengqing and had to bow carefully. In the status, he is not as good as Han Zhengqing, the other side is not willing to be more, he naturally does not ask much.

But should that person be his own? When he turned his head and looked at it, he saw Van Gogh’s walk to the young man, gave him some water, and then smiled apologetically and said something, but the young man waved his hand.

In this case, Han Zhengqing only slightly frowned, no other indication.

At this moment, Han Zhengqing suddenly browed and screamed: "Someone is here!"

Liu Youwei stunned: "Not so fast, the adult told me that it will take half an hour to get here."

"Not your people!" Han Zhengqing grew up and blew gently in his mouth.

Hundreds of people who were meditating and tempered immediately got up, and gathered together with Han Zhengqing. Before and after, they were only 20 years old. The former military formation was once again formed, and the chilling atmosphere was pervasive.

After a fragrant incense, Han Zhengqing had dozens of people who were all scarred and even lacked their arms and broken legs.

It’s not the Mozu, but the Terran, like Han Zhengqing and Liu Youwei, who are scattered around the Terran.

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