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I am not one of those ordinary Yue people who are powerless to fight back.
If you hesitate and refuse to dismount when facing me, that will be your path to death.
Han Feng moved swiftly, using walls and eaves as leverage to leap and break through the encirclement while quietly approaching the archers.
puff!
With a sweeping motion of his bronze short sword, he precisely severed the archer's throat.
The splatter of blood made the short sword even more dazzling and cold. Han Feng didn't stop moving, making full use of his exceptional agility to kill the remaining two archers in succession.
The archers, caught in close combat, were like fish on a chopping board, completely at their mercy. Standing on the rooftop, Han Feng held his sword in reverse, looking down at the seven remaining giants.
Blood from the blade flowed down the cold blade, staining his young palms crimson.
Right now,
The little girl, trembling with fear, stared blankly up at the figure standing on the roof ridge with her azure eyes.
Although he did not look particularly robust, and even appeared rather young.
But in the little girl's eyes at that moment, his figure appeared exceptionally tall, as if he were providing a shelter that could protect her from the wind and rain.
There's no need to leave any survivors, since I can't understand their language.
Han Feng's mind was racing.
With a backhand grip on the short sword, the figure standing on the edge of the roof ridge swiftly shifted from stillness to movement, fully utilizing the advantage of his profound internal strength.
They launched a one-sided massacre against enemies who were merely ordinary adult warriors and whose numbers were relatively small.
In the blink of an eye, the seven burly men, with their throats slit or their hearts pierced, fell to the ground one by one, quickly losing their breath.
"It seems there's no hope for that bowl of hot soup tonight." Han Feng could only take a deep breath and let out a sigh full of helplessness.
Living in the chaotic Warring States period, large-scale life-and-death battles were the norm. However, when he personally witnessed the corpses lying everywhere, he couldn't help but feel a ripple in his heart.
Complex and indescribable emotions surged within me.
His deepest desire for power became even more intense and unwavering at this moment.
"I don't want to be the one lying on the ground one day."
He turned and left, no longer glancing at the cold corpses scattered on the ground.
Han Feng walked straight towards the little girl, gripping a bronze short sword tightly in his hand, the hilt hidden behind his back. He stretched out his left hand, his eyes filled with a hint of pity, and quietly looked at her.
"Wow wow wow!"
The little girl suddenly came to her senses, broke down in tears, and cried uncontrollably.
His eyes were filled with fear and terror.
There is also deep sorrow.
"In this chaotic world, the first thing you must learn is how to survive tenaciously." Han Feng looked at the little girl calmly, without any intention of comforting her.
"If you can't do it, you might as well leave this world sooner rather than later, so as not to waste the world's resources."
Calm words echoed in the little girl's ears.
She collapsed in the pool of blood, lying face down on her parents' bodies, weeping uncontrollably, her heart breaking with grief.
That childish voice had even become hoarse from crying so much.
202. The weak have no right to live in this world!
Tears can solve nothing; they only reveal your vulnerability to your enemies.
"And the weak have no right to live in this world."
"Because everything they have, including their lives, is beyond their control."
Withdraw the sympathetic left hand that had been extended earlier.
Han Feng turned around and walked alone out of the tribe.
Since here have been discovered foreign soldiers who have disguised their identities and harbor murderous intentions, there is a high possibility that there are many more like them nearby.
Staying here any longer would not be a wise move.
"Big brother, thank you so much!"
Behind them, the little girl's tearful voice of gratitude could be heard.
Then, Han Feng felt a series of hurried footsteps behind him. The little girl came running up, trembling, and clung tightly to his clothes. Tears dripped onto his back, soaking his clothes.
"Big brother, can I go with you?" Her voice trembled with anticipation: "I'd be willing to do anything, even be your slave, do your laundry, or warm your bed."
"I'm scared."
Han Feng remained calm and composed, resolutely refusing: "No."
"Why?" the little girl asked, bewildered.
"There is no shortage of hardworking and conscientious people in this world." Han Feng circulated his inner strength and gently shook off the little girl's soft arm.
"I will not take in useless weaklings."
Without stopping, he resolutely strode forward.
However, after taking a few steps
He stopped again, hesitated for a moment, and reached into his robes with his left hand to take out a Fire Spirit Thorn.
Then he tossed it behind him with his backhand.
"Chucky!"
Sharp, bright red fire spirit spikes were inserted into the soil, neatly arranged in front of the little girl.
His calm and indifferent voice came from ahead.
"To become strong, you must confront your inner fears. Fear is not a weakness. A true strong person is one who makes their enemies more afraid than they are."
"Given that you still have the courage to stand up, this set of Fire Spirit Thorns is a gift to you."
"Only by surviving can we have a future."
The words fell,
Han Feng continued walking forward without ever looking back.
Until Han Feng's figure disappeared from sight,
The little girl wiped away her tears, bent down to pick up the six fire spirit thorns stuck in the soil, and held them tightly in her blood-stained little hands.
"Big brother, Yan'er will remember you."
"Yan'er will definitely live on strongly."
She stood up, carefully hiding the Fire Spirit Thorn inside her clothes, and glanced at the raging fire behind the tribe, where her home had once been, but now only the deaths of her loved ones and the ashes of her home remained.
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In the light of the flames,
Those deep blue eyes shone with unwavering determination and perseverance.
"From this moment on, I will no longer cry like a weakling."
"I will face life with a smile, no matter when or where."
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"Even if I have to give my whole life, I will find you, defeat you myself, and make you admit that I am not a useless weakling."
"I will repay this kindness, even if it costs me my life."
Walking alone on the rugged and winding mountain path,
Looking at the surrounding towering mountains, lush greenery, and vibrant wildflowers, Han Feng was filled with thoughts: "If the hypothesis that a large number of Chu troops disguised themselves and infiltrated Yue territory is true..."
"So, based on the irreconcilable feud between the states of Chu and Yue."
"As a Yue citizen, if my identity is discovered by the Chu army, the consequences will be extremely severe, and I will be in danger of losing my life at any time."
"Right now, the only thing I can do is find them before they find me, and then actively avoid them and hide my whereabouts."
203. Controlling the Body of a Dead Puppet
As for how to detect enemy movements in advance
After a moment's thought, Han Feng quickly came up with a method that was both safe and effective.
“Controlling the body of the dead puppet is like controlling its own child; it can be used as a scout.”
"Birds are undoubtedly the primary target."
When choosing a specific target, Han Feng must consider carefully to avoid inadvertently backfiring on himself.
"If I choose a bird with a fast flight speed, it will be easier to escape the pursuit, but if I control it with my mind, I might not be able to react in time when encountering an obstacle, and I might crash and destroy the body of the dead puppet."
"If we were to choose birds that fly at the highest altitudes, since the area is located in the southern coastal region of Yue, there are no native species of this kind. We would either have to travel to the high plateau to find them or buy them from traveling merchants at high prices."