After the fall of the country, I was taken away by the enemy king

Chapter 45 I, Ning Haitang, Are Fearless

"You go for me?" Ning Haitang looked up and down his figure, "Let's not say that we are so different in size, our statures are not the same, no matter how blind they are, it is impossible for them to regard you as me."

Yan Hui said: "The range of the firearms is about sixty feet (200 meters). From such a long distance, they can't see the shape of the body clearly."

Ning Haitang thought for a moment, then suddenly realized: "You are not going to die for me, are you?"

He stared at the empty sleeve of Yan Hui's left hand hanging down, and felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

He is not a sentimental person, but Yan Hui, a person who should hate him, wants to do this for himself, which really surprises him.

It's just that as soon as this gratitude was buried in his heart, Yan Hui denied it.

Yan Hui said, "I'm not going to die, let alone go for you."

"Then why did you say you wanted to pretend to be me? Isn't it inconsistent?"

"I know how to dodge firearms."

Hearing what he said, Ning Haitang immediately became curious: "How to hide, you tell me, maybe I can do it too."

Yan Hui paused for a moment, seemingly hesitant, but still said: "Use your breath to feel the airflow, but that feeling is difficult to grasp and requires many times of practice."

In other words, Yan Hui had specially practiced it before, but it was reasonable, after all, the firearms were developed by Yunguo.

As a general who can be regarded as the main general by Duan Yiwei, he must know all the weapons like the back of his hand, and he must be superior, otherwise Duan Yiwei will not be able to tolerate his bad temper so much.

"What do you mean by feeling the air?" Ning Haitang asked again.

"You haven't even seen it, so it's useless for me to tell you." Yan Hui said coldly in an orderly tone: "Just stay at the foot of the mountain and be honest."

Ning Haitang always felt uncomfortable hearing his words, he obviously looked down on himself!

So he said unconvinced: "I haven't seen it before, but as long as you tell me the method, I can do it! You can do it, I'm no worse than you, why can't I do it?"

"Now is not the time to act impulsively." Yan Hui became agitated. He raised his voice and growled at Ning Haitang: "Firearms are too dangerous. If you are not careful, you will die!"

"Since it's so dangerous, can you guarantee that you can avoid it? Yan Hui, we used to be enemies, but now, I regard you as a friend. As a friend... I won't ask you to die for me."

"Friend...?" Yan Hui was stunned for a moment, and the expression on his face became subtle in the morning light.

He carefully grinded these two words in his heart, lowered his eyes again, and stopped talking.

The atmosphere suddenly turned cold, and Ning Haitang waited for a long time before he could speak again, so he could only speak first: "Will you tell me or not? If you don't, I'll go up the mountain to feel it myself."

After he finished speaking, he was about to turn around, but Yan Hui grabbed his arm with one hand, "Haitang."

It was the first time for Ning Haitang to hear him call himself that, and he actually omitted his surname...

Yan Hui just grabbed it, and immediately let go, "I'll tell you."

He continued: "The weight of lead ammunition is about [-] yuan. Shooting from a distance of sixty feet will drive the airflow to form a weak cyclone. You use your inner breath to control the airflow around you. When the ammunition forms When the cyclone enters the airflow under your control, the two will produce a weak sense of impact, and at this time, you can quickly spread your body and avoid it."

"Impact?" Ning Haitang turned around, puzzled, "What's that feeling?"

"Slight shock." Yan Hui tapped the armor on his shoulder lightly with his fingers as he spoke, but he said it was a tap, but he didn't touch it at all.

"Do you feel it? That's how it feels."

Ning Haitang didn't feel any shock at all just now, he frowned suspiciously: "It's so slight, how do you feel it?"

"Close your eyes, concentrate your energy, and feel with the airflow."

Ning Haitang obediently obeyed, he closed his eyes lightly, adjusted the inner breath of Dantian, controlled the airflow around him, and calmed down to feel it with all his strength.

Soon, he felt an extremely slight impact, which was the vibration caused by the collision between the airflow controlled by Yan Hui and his own airflow.

But this feeling is indeed very difficult to detect. It can only be felt by closing your eyes and forcing yourself to feel it in the silent grove.

When the time comes to go up the mountain, if there are many people firing at you at the same time, plus various other factors, it will be strange to feel it!

But seeing that it was about to dawn, he felt that he couldn't drag it any longer, so he gave Yan Hui a sincere smile: "Thank you for telling me this, I'm almost done."

"Are you still going?"

"Yes." Ning Haitang nodded solemnly, "I'm going, and I will bring my brother back intact."

Yan Hui: "..."

Seeing Yan Hui fell silent again, Ning Haitang just patted him on the shoulder, then turned and walked up the mountain.

He raised his right hand while walking, and waved at Yan Hui with his back turned, "I, Ning Haitang, am not afraid of anything, but I'm afraid I won't be able to protect the person I want to protect."

Parents are gone, Wu Kai and his Silver Moon Army are dead, and Chu Yi is still alive after being captured.

The only thing he can guarantee at this moment is that Fei Lian will definitely live.

That was the only hope he had left.

The mountain road was relatively easy to walk, and Ning Haitang finally climbed to the top of the mountain before noon, but it was still some distance away from the village.

He has better physical strength than ordinary people, so he didn't have much trouble climbing up all the way, but he just felt a little hungry.

After all, I drove all night last night and climbed the mountain for half a day. I didn't sleep or eat anything.

Because he left in such a hurry, he only asked Duan Yiwei for a horse, and didn't even bring any food.

"Gululu—" the stomach growled uncontrollably, several times in a row.

He was really hungry, so he had to look up to see if the trees on the mountain had any fruit for emergency.

But unfortunately, the mountain is full of poplar trees, which do not bear fruit.

While feeling melancholy, he suddenly smelled an extremely attractive aroma, as if someone was baking something, so he hurriedly followed the aroma to find it, and he really found it.

In the jungle, a man was sitting in front of a bonfire lit by a pile of firewood, roasting a shiny pheasant. It was almost cooked, and the oil and water kept dripping down.

Ning Haitang was drooling looking at it.

The man seemed to have noticed that someone was invading his territory, he watched Ning Haitang not far away vigilantly, and asked loudly, "Who?"

Ning Haitang stared straight at the roast chicken, and asked weakly: "Brother, roast chicken... for sale?"

"Ah?" The man picked up the roast chicken and shook it in front of him in surprise: "You want to buy my roast chicken?"

"Hmm..." Ning Haitang responded, and quickly searched her cuffs and chest pockets, only to find that there was no money.

By the way, this is the clothes Duan Yiwei gave him. How could he put money in the clothes when he was fine?

In the end, he had no choice but to take off the most valuable silver moon sword on his body, and handed it to the man: "Look, is this worth your roast chicken?"

Although the sword can defend oneself and kill the enemy, but that is a matter for the future, and the most urgent thing must be - not to starve to death!

Unexpectedly, the man glanced at the sword, but suddenly said: "This thing is very expensive at first glance, and it looks like someone gave it to me. I can't take it."

"How do you know that it was given by someone else?"

"I guessed it." The man smiled innocently, and handed the roast chicken in his hand to Ning Haitang, "It's okay, it's just a chicken anyway, if you want to eat it, I'll give it to you, and I don't want your money."

"Thank you!" Since everyone said to give it away, Ning Haitang took it unceremoniously, broke off a big chicken leg and stuffed it into his mouth.

Really fragrant!

Moreover, it was charred on the outside and tender on the inside, overflowing with juice. He had never eaten such a delicious roast chicken in his entire life!

While eating, he looked at the man's appearance, he looked quite honest and honest, just like his simple smile and voice, he looked like a real farmer.

Although he looks ordinary and has no temperament, his physique is not bad. After all, if he wants to hunt for a living, he must be stronger and taller.

"Brother, I still don't know how to address you." Ning Haitang had almost finished eating, and finally remembered to ask the man's name.

"I, I'm just a farmer, just call me Erbao." Erbao said with a big grin.

"Oh, Er Bao, do you live on the Black Dragon Mountain?"

"That's right, I'm the little follower of Dragon Goudan, the third head of Heilongzhai. I usually have nothing to do, just farming and hunting."

It turned out that he was from Heilongzhai!

Ning Haitang was thinking quickly, should he follow him into the village and secretly find Fei Lian's whereabouts?

The second treasure doesn't look like a bandit either. It seems that only Long San is a bandit in Heilongzhai, and maybe the others are simple and honest farmers Orion.

After staring at Ning Haitang's face for a while, Er Bao finally said: "I see that you are so good-looking, you must not be from the village. The village is full of rough and arrogant old men like me."

"I'm here to find someone." Ning Haitang thought of a reason perfunctorily, "My brother is also in this village, and my mother is seriously ill, so she asked me to take him home and want to see him before she dies."

"What's your brother's name?"

"Hmm... called..." Ning Haitang casually made up a name: "Wang Sangui, do you know him?"

Er Bao shook his head, "I don't know, I just came here too."

"Then can you take me to the village?"

"Of course you can." Er Bao readily agreed, and also kindly asked: "When you enter the stockade, don't mess with the boss, he is fierce, and he has that strange weapon that can shoot small shot puts , a crack will kill someone!"

"The second master is not good either, he is a little narrow-minded."

"The third master is better than the two of them, but he likes beautiful women. Fortunately, you are not a woman, otherwise I will definitely not take you."

In fact, Ning Haitang knew what Er Bao said, after all, Long San was also an old acquaintance of his.

It's just that when he heard the words "Fortunately, you are not a woman", he always felt that something was weird and something was wrong.

But he still nodded in response, and asked according to Er Bao's words: "Then I entered the stockade, shall I see the three of them?"

"No need, you're not looking for brother, just look for it."

After hearing this, Ning Haitang felt relieved.

If Fei Lian could be rescued without meeting those three idiots, then there would be no need to consider the question of whether to hide or not.

At that time, without Fei Lian as a hostage, Yan Hui can take the army up the mountain and wipe them all out.