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Chapter 235: The Time and Space Channel Opens

Although the Jurchens were nomadic tribes, they were able to maintain a high degree of discipline. Wanyanchang's military camp was strictly guarded, with all sentry fences and deer antler trenches. Everyone inside and outside were guarded, and everyone who approached the military camp for no reason would be shot into sieves.

With such strict guards and thousands of troops stationed here, no one in the entire Song Dynasty except for the Western Army, which had almost been wiped out.

Of course, people in the modern world know a famous saying that no matter how strong the fortress is, it cannot stop the collapse inside. Although Wanyan Chang's military camp was strictly guarded, when Yan Fei turned into a Maomaoke (the Jurchen military post, that is, the centurion, and the deputy of Mouke) who was killed by him, galloped in blood on his horse and shouted that there was an emergency military situation to report to the great nobles, he successfully entered the military camp.

The core of the Jurchen army is their respective tribes, and the generals in the army are actually nobles from all sizes. When Wanyan Agu, who has super power and ability and the only one who can shock everyone, was killed, a split occurred within the Jurchens.

For example, the Eastern Army and the Western Army compete with each other, and the military generals within these two groups also have their own basic foundations. Each of them has their own tribes and slaves, and it is common for them to draw their swords to win the prize.

For the Jurchen soldiers, what they were loyal to was not the emperor Wanyan Wu Qimai, but the nobles from various tribes. For example, the soldiers and horses in this military camp were basically all the auxiliary soldiers and servants of the tribe owned by Wanyan Chang. They were all his basic foundations.

At this time, these people from the same tribe saw Yan Fei yelling with lightning all the way. The people who knew each other opened the roadblocks for him to let him go, and they actually went straight to the front of the largest and most luxurious felt tent with a black flag erected.

"Wuliji, what happened!?" A strong man with braids grabbed Yan Fei's reins and shouted loudly.

"A large number of Song troops ambushed and attacked us in the Wuren Mountain." Yan Fei turned over and got off the horse and ran towards the big tent with an anxious look on his face. "I want to report to the great nobleman!"

The Jurchens' army was definitely the most powerful of this era, but they did not do it properly in terms of regularization. Yan Fei successfully passed the layers of alerts and entered Wanyan Chang's military tent after just making such a fool.

Wanyan Chang was over forty years old and had a typical Jurchen appearance. His eyes were narrow and shining with a shrewd look.

"Where did the Song army come from? How many people are there? Where are they now?" Wanyan Chang did not doubt that the strong man with a big, thick mouth and yellow teeth in front of him would be a spy, and he didn't even ask the name of this little official and directly asked about the enemy situation. In the past few days, he had been looking for the Song army that had eaten several of his Moukes. Now that he had news, he was impatient.

"The Song army naturally came from the State of Song." Yan Fei did not salute, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and looked at Wanyan Chang not far away. "There is not many people, there is one here now."

"Bastard! What a mess!" Wanyan Chang was inexplicably said by Yan Fei, and immediately prepared to ask someone to pull this nonsense guy down and whip it hard. However, at this moment, he was shocked to see the guy in front of him gradually becoming blurred, and after a moment, he actually turned into another person who he didn't recognize at all!

This sudden change made Wanyan Chang stunned. He pointed at Yan Fei with a puzzled look, but opened his mouth but didn't know what to say.

"Didn't you ask me where the people who killed so many golden dogs are?" Yan Fei smiled and shook his hands and pinched his fingers, "I'm it."

Wanyan Chang was stunned, but the other Jurchens in the military tent were not stupid. After the initial shock, these people, especially Wanyan Chang's guards, drew their swords and rushed towards Yan Fei.

Although I don’t know why he suddenly became a human, the fatal threat can be felt by his wild beast-like instinct. The first reaction of the Jurchens to the threat was to draw a knife and slash it over.

A waist knife roared from Yan Fei's side and rushed straight into his head, but Yan Fei took a step back without even looking at it. The waist knife directly flew across his nose and slashed towards the ground. The Jurchens who waved the waist knife could not hold back and staggered in front of Yan Fei.

Of course, Yan Fei would not be polite to deal with such a guy who came to the door. He directly raised his palm and slashed the thick, thick and short neck of the Jurchens.

The guard's head raised up in an extremely exaggerated manner, and his sharp spine even pierced the neck and stabbed it out from the front, making him look extremely miserable.

A large group of guards surrounded him, and there were constant shouts outside the military tent. The heavy footsteps meant that a large number of soldiers were rushing over. Wanyan Chang was pulled by several guards and ran directly outside the military tent. No matter what the situation was, it was the responsibility of these people to protect the general first.

This series of changes happened in a very short time. Originally, with the strength and number of these Jurchens, even if Yue Fei or Yang Zaixing came, they would not be able to kill Wanyan Chang. Unfortunately, Yan Fei came this time.

With a crisp sound, Wanyan Chang, who was pulled out of the room, screamed and staggered to the ground. A wound as thick as a thumb appeared on one of his legs, and blood was gushing out.

‘Baopa!!!’ A dense gunshot sounded, Yan Fei, who held a Beletta pistol in both hands, easily dropped more than ten people in the tent on the ground. He stepped forward and walked to Wanyan Chang and stepped on the wound on his thigh.

Wanyan Chang is also a fierce general on the battlefield. Although he screamed shrillly when his wound was trampled, he still stared at Yan Fei with resentful eyes, "Han Dog! I want to kill you!!!"

‘Go~~~’ Yan Fei snorted disdainfully. The person who could kill him had not yet been born. “It would be great if you were to hunt and fish in the White Mountains and Black Waters. You must run out and die by yourself. Since that’s the case, then you can die.”

Yan Fei said it was easy, but in fact, the white mountains and black waters of this era were the original forests. There was absolutely no cloth, and it could only be worn with animal skins. Food and other things looked like meat and a lot of prey, but in fact hunting was a very dangerous thing, and people might die at any time. Moreover, without all kinds of seasonings and even salt, it was rare. Not only was it not delicious, but it was often not full.

If you are sick and injured, you can only be a great master. If you don’t even think about medical assistance, you can’t even think about cultural life. If you are idle, you will be considered cultural life.

And every winter, it is as cold as it can freeze all human bones into ice. Living in the white mountains and black waters is simply hell on earth.

The biggest dream of these people from generation to generation is to go south and live in a warm place in the south. For this reason, they are willing to give everything, including their lives, so war will be taken for granted.

‘Ba!’ The Jurchens who had just rushed in from outside the military tent looked at a guy who looked like a Han man and used a strange hand crossbow to blow the head of their great nobleman Wanyan Chang. The splashing red and white things made the Jurchens fall into a brief silence.

The guilt of losing the noble person will cause countless people to be buried with him. These people are really scared in an instant. According to the Jurchen military rules, if you lose the noble person, you really need countless people to be buried with him.

After a brief loss of consciousness, these people quickly came back to their senses and then stared at the figure stepping on the noble man with fierce eyes. Whether it was for revenge or to relieve the guilt on their bodies, this man dog must be chopped into meat paste!

When many Jurchens rushed in from outside the military tent roared towards Yan Fei, Yan Fei was in a daze. Yes, he was just daze. Because after killing Wanyan Chang, Longhun suddenly informed him that he killed the Jurchen general and gained enough power to stably open the space-time channel.

Several sharp long swords roared at Yan Fei. Just as the Jurchens were gritting their teeth and trying to cut Yan Fei into meat paste, the slender figure in front of them instantly disappeared!

The long sword that could not hold back the force roared down and slashed hard on Wanyan Chang's corpse on the ground!

Sofa, dining table, TV cabinet, refrigerator, wooden floor, wallpaper and wall lights, looking at everything familiar in front of you, Yan Fei was sure that he was finally back.

He casually put the pistol on the sofa, Yan Fei stretched and picked up the water cup to pick up the glass of water.

Holding the water cup, I walked to the spacious balcony and looked at the misty sky outside. Today is another day with heavy fog. Although the weather is not good, Yan Fei smiled. In the past few days, he always felt empty in his heart in the Northern Song Dynasty. Although it doesn't matter on the surface, he actually always worried that he will not be able to return to his hometown.

Now, everything is back on track.

Back on the sofa, Yan Fei took out his phone that had been out of power and connected to the charger. He first called his parents to report his safety, and then chatted with a few female friends for a while and showed that he still existed.

After doing this, Yan Fei got up and went to his study and opened a tall and thick safe.

Yan Fei is very rich now, but the safe does not store gold, silver, wealth, banknotes, securities, etc., but a weapon with a cold metallic luster!

Although Yan Fei is enough to make Yan Fei go all over the world with his powerful body and unparalleled power in the mission time and space, he prefers the crystallization of modern industry and various powerful weapons.

Yan Fei established many bag companies in Africa and did a large business. In that kind of place, he really had money and could buy almost anything. For example, guns, etc., he wanted anything.

He secretly brought a batch of guns back with different beacons using the space-time channel. Because of China's strict gun control, these things can only be stored in this thick safe by him. But now it's their turn to play.

The first thing I took out was a long set of gun boxes, which contained the famous M82A1 sniper rifle, which is Barrett, nicknamed Cannon.

This sniper rifle is the first-class level in terms of performance, power and range. The world's longest-distance kill record belongs to this gun. Yan Fei brought this Barrett to snipe the senior general of the Jurchens from a distance on the battlefield.

The assault rifle is not needed for the time being, and there are two KA47s there. Yan Fei only took a few boxes of ammunition and put them into a large travel bag. Then Yan Fei's eyes were on the M134 Gatlin rapid-fire machine gun.

This machine gun with the fastest firing rate in the world is called the Vulcan Cannon, and its powerful lethality is enough to make any infantry scared.

The Gatlin that Yan Fei took out is similar to the kind in the movie with a bracket that can be held by hand, and the ammunition link is directly connected to a large backpack-style ammunition box on the back. It has unprecedentedly terrifying continuous lethality.
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