The night is as bright as ink, and the magnificent Milky Way hangs upside down above the head. The bright starlight scatters on the earth, and the trees and rocks around them all bring out shadows of different heights under the starlight.

From time to time, a few unknown birds' songs sounded in the quiet mountains and forests, which made the world under the night look even more silent.

"She~~~" A ball of light appeared in this dark world. Yan Fei, who was sitting on a rock, took a deep breath of cigarettes, crossed his legs and asked impatiently, "Do you understand?"

This is the second time and space, and Yan Fei is not clear about where it is and what era it is. Because after sending him over, Dragon Soul said that he had run out of power and could not open the space-time channel again and return.

As for the place where it appears is in the wilderness, there is no way to know the time and place at least for the time being.

"This time and space are definitely farther than the Ming Dynasty's time and space, because the longer time is from the modern world, the more power it needs." Dragon Soul quickly responded, "As for the specific place, you need to query it."

"Tell me first if I can go back?" Yan Fei's posture was very relaxed, but the worry between his eyebrows could not be concealed.

Although I have made sufficient preparations before coming here this time, even if I disappear in a short period of time, there will be no news to explain it. But if I really can't go back, people who are close to him in the modern world or the late Ming world will fall into great chaos, trouble and danger because of their own departure.

With Yan Fei's current strength, he can survive well in any time and space. But he is unwilling to leave his true hometown and the people around him forever. So whether the dragon soul can reopen the time and space channel has become the most important thing.

"The space-time channel can be opened again, but I need more power." Dragon Soul's words made Yan Fei breathe a sigh of relief. As long as he can go back, nothing else matters is important. "But I need more power to open the space-time channel again. After both sides have been opened once, the space-time channel will stabilize and can be used at any time."

"Then how do you get your strength?" Yan Fei flicked off the ashes at will and said, "Eat?"

"Save the food for yourself." Longhun gave the answer. "The source of power is related to the tasks given to you. They are all about saving the storm of China, and at the same time destroying those aliens who have a jackal heart for China. Simply put, it is to kill people. The more aliens I kill, the more power I have. After reaching a certain level, you can restart the time and space channel."

"I understand." Yan Fei casually snatched the cigarette butt from the stone beside him, picked up the AK47 assault rifle beside him and started to inspect before shooting. "Someone happened to come over to see if he could kill him."

"Master, I can't run anymore." A thick and strong man came out of the forest and sat on the ground. The man was wearing a shabby fur coat, tied with cloth strips on one side of his thighs, and blood stains oozed out, looking like he was injured.

"You go, don't worry about me." The man held a knife in his hand and leaned against a small tree, shouting to several pedestrians around him, "I'll stop them for a while!"

"Brother, don't say this." A young man who looks less than twenty years old, with thick hands and feet but not as calm as this age, reaches out to pull the man. "We are coming out together, we will go back together! I'll carry you!"

"Don't bother me!" The thick and powerful man said nothing and desperately urged his fellow travelers to leave. "I was bitten by an arrow on my leg and couldn't leave. You all hurry to go back to my hometown. Remember to send a message to my mother and say that I, Wang Gui, is unfilial!"

"Brother!" The young man with a steady temperament was extremely powerful. He stepped forward and pulled Wang Gui up and prepared to carry him away. However, at this moment, he was alert and suddenly turned around and looked towards the woods not far away. The people around him were also shocked and hurriedly looked over there.

With the help of the faint starlight, these people saw a man wearing strange clothes with short hair sitting on a stone dozens of steps away, looking at them with fire in his hands!

Yan Fei, who lit another cigarette, put away the lighter and looked at the five or six men in front of him, and said with a smile, "Continue, it's really enviable that such a deep brotherly love is."

Before, these people ran all the way to avoid hunting, and never thought that they would see such a weird person in such a mountain forest late at night. If the leading young man hadn't heard the sound of the lighter very alert, he would probably have to wait until Yan Fei spoke to him before he could find out.

Several men looked at Yan Fei with their own eyes with their swords, not like farmers holding hoes every day, but like soldiers who have received training. However, they may also be bandits who lick blood on the knife.

Yan Fei was injured and chased after hearing their previous conversations, and subconsciously thought that these thieves were being hunted.

"Who are you?" The leading young man's voice was calm, but he tightened his waist knife in his hand because he could feel the murderous aura emitted from the strange man opposite!

"My name is Yan Fei, from a place you don't know." Yan Fei spitted out the smoke ring and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "You asked me the question, and I answered it too. Then it's time for me to ask you now, who are you? Where is this place and what year is it now?"

"The thief, the mandarin is the mandarin of the North, must be Guo Gou's minions!" The thick and powerful man cursed at Yan Fei, waving the knife in his hand and wishing to rush over directly to chop Yan Fei to the ground.

"Guo Gou? Which surname is Guo? Guo Ziyi?" Yan Fei did not care about the man's scolding, but was puzzled by what he said, "Answer me."

Yan Fei's voice was not loud, but he had an unquestionable aura of superiors. The people on the opposite side looked ugly, and even had a faint urge to go wild. However, they were stopped by the leading young man, "Brother, are you from the ever-winning army?"

"The Changsheng Army? This name is domineering." Yan Fei laughed, "Sorry, I have never heard of the Changsheng Army who are you?"

"This brother, we are the utilitarians of the Punishing Army." The leading young man bowed to Yan Fei. "Punishing City was captured by the Golden Dog, so I had no choice but to go back to my hometown to take refuge. There were many disturbances when passing through this place. However, there were people from the Golden Dog chasing me behind, so it would be better for this brother to leave quickly."

"Golden Dog?" Yan Fei narrowed his eyes.

There are two people in Chinese history who are called Jindogs. One is the Qing Dynasty before entering the pass, claiming to be the Later Jin Dynasty. The other is the Jin Kingdom during the Song Dynasty.

The words of the Qing Dynasty do not feel like it, after all, Yan Fei had just come from the late Ming Dynasty. And the words of the Jin Kingdom...

"What year is it now?" Yan Fei looked at the leading young man with calm eyes. "Is it Jing Kang?"

"It's Jingkang."

The leading young man just said that it was Jing Kang and suddenly felt that the strange man in front of him seemed to have turned into a beast of prehistoric times! A strong terrifying aura came to his face, as if even his breathing became more difficult.

Jingkang, a year that will make Chinese people grit their teeth when mentioned in a thousand years. What these two words represent is undoubtedly shame, a shame that cannot be washed away by a thousand years!

"You really chose the era of storm." Yan Fei, who recovered from his turbulent anger, chuckled and murmured to himself the time point chosen by the Dragon Soul.

"It was originally asked you to save the Chinese nation's turbulent era." The voice of Dragon Soul sounded in Yan Fei's mind. "Your mission is to save this era. As long as you can save this era with blood in the rain, you can do whatever you do. Now I want to rest and accumulate strength. I will notify you when the time and space channel can be opened again."

Dragon Soul fell into silence again, while Yan Fei slowly stood up and walked towards the people in front of him, carrying AK47 in one hand, carrying a huge military backpack in the other.

The leading young man frowned and tightened the single knife in his hand, and together with several partners, he surrounded the injured man behind him and stared at Yan Fei who was walking towards him.

It feels incredible. Several soldiers who have experienced the baptism of the blood and fire battlefield held sharp blades but were scared by a man holding a strange stick and slowly retreated. No matter how you look at this, it seems impossible. But this is the reality. Several strong military men were indeed forced to retreat slowly by Yan Fei.

The reason is simple, because Yan Fei's body emits a strong momentum of cloud containing dragon power is too strong.

Yan Fei had lived in his hands in his late Ming Dynasty time and space, and the extremely powerful power given to him by the dragon soul. In the past, the iron blood aura burst out under the anger, the power was like a mountain pressing down on the top of the top.

After taking a few steps, the young man in the lead gritted his teeth suddenly, stopped, raised the knife in his hand and stabbed directly at Yan Fei.

"Not bad." Yan Fei, who had already walked in front of several people, nodded slightly. Under the strong suppression of his dragon power, he still had the courage to fight back. This young man is not bad.

The leading young man stared blankly at the strange man in front of him and threw down the big package, then casually stretched out his hand and grabbed his waist knife, as if he had grabbed a piece of mutton.

Yan Fei broke his waist with a trembling movement, and knocked the young man in front of him to the ground with force. At the same time, the dragon power on his body was also withdrawn.

It was a small punishment for the deserters before. The soldiers in the country faced the danger of destruction, but the soldiers chose to escape home. Yan Fei did not directly solve the problem and was already a sensation.

After the dragon's power disappeared, the other people paused at first, and then roared angrily to rush over to siege Yan Fei. However, at this moment, a burst of rapid footsteps came from the forest behind them.

‘Swoosh!!’ Before the figure came out of the mountains and forests, a sharp arrow was already whistling under the night sky and stabbing the leading young man who was pushed to the ground by Yan Fei.

This sharp arrow was so powerful that it was extremely fast. Although the leading young man responded, he could not avoid it. When he was about to be pierced by the sharp arrow, a big hand suddenly appeared in front of him. The big hand tightly held the sharp arrow!

"Brother, I will never forget my life-saving grace!" The young man who escaped the disaster quickly stood up and looked at the sharp arrows that Yan Fei grabbed in his hand and bowed to Yan Fei. "I, Yue Fei, even if I am broken into pieces, I will repay your kindness!"

Yan Fei, who was about to face the battle, paused, turned around and stared at the young man with bright eyes.
Chapter completed!