Three days later, the sun was tilted, and the mottled trees were reflected in the river. The river flowed clearly, and mutant fish jumped up and fell from time to time. Everything seemed quiet and harmonious. This was Tsarist Hurge Mountain.

An arrow cut through the sky and shot a mutant beast. The mutant beast wailed and fell into a pool of blood. The mutant beast was only level three, and had no ability to resist the Arrow, which was similar to a level six strongman.

A strange creature that looked like a deer or a horse ran quickly, riding a man on his back, grabbed the dead mutant beast with his thick big hand and dragged it away. Soon, smoke rose not far away and floated vertically to the sky.

The group was skilled in barbecuing, and creatures that looked like deer and horse were tied to the tree. Among them, a carriage was very conspicuous and pulled by two mounts. It looked quite luxurious and was not something that ordinary people could use.

The surroundings were quite quiet, and mutant beasts were usually gathered by the river, but in this Hurge Mountain, the most powerful mutant beast was only level six, and there were level seven strong people among the people, so the mutant beasts dared not approach them at all.

Around the river, more than twenty people checked their equipment and fed their mounts. Among them, a middle-aged man with a beard cut off the roasted animal leg and handed it to the person in the carriage. A white palm stretched out from the carriage, took it and shrank it back.

"Captain, you will leave the Cisco City area through Mount Hulg, and walk from the plain to the plateau. You have to pass a very long no-man's land. The mutant beasts there have not been hunting, and there will definitely be very strong existences. More importantly, there are many abandoned cities there, and there may even be zombies. We must be careful." The man who hunted the mutant beasts before said in a deep voice to the bearded middle-aged man. The man's name is Denis and is a member of the Cisco City Guard.

The bearded middle-aged man named Ryazanov, who is a master of Cisco City and a level seven-level strongman, second only to the city lord.

Ryazanov spread out the map and said with a serious expression, "Tsarist Russia is vast and it is difficult to establish a complete channel between cities. This unmanned land is just on our way forward, and it is inevitable. Please be careful."

"Can't you get around?" Denis asked. In Tsarist Russia, no one wants to go deep into the unmanned land, because Tsarist Russia is too large and survivors cannot fully explore the entire Tsarist Russia. It is not impossible to appear level eight or even ninth level creatures in the unmanned land.

Ryazanov shook his head, "You can't bypass it, it will waste time."

Suddenly, Ryazanov turned his head and swept his eyes sharply into the woods. "Who, come out?" More than 20 people around him gathered around the carriages, staring at the woods with alertness, and they were neat movements. They were soldiers at first sight, and they were soldiers who cooperated with tacit understanding.

"Don't be excited, I'm just passing by and want to stutter." A young man walked out slowly, looking at everyone with a look of panic, holding his hands high to indicate that there was no malice.

Everyone stared at him, Denis looked surprised, "Chinese?"

Ryazanov stared at the visitor and said in a deep voice, "Chinese, where are you from? Why are you here? Are you following us?"

The visitor hurriedly explained, "My name is Feng Jiang, I am from China. Because I was chased, I traveled through the grasslands and came to Tsarist Russia for a lifetime, just by."

The person who appeared was Jiang Feng. He had no idea about Tsarist Russia. He happened to see this group of people and decided to follow them, at least understand the basic common sense of Tsarist Russia, and at the same time he used the pseudonym Feng Jiang, who was originally going to Hainan.

Liangzannov and others stared at Jiang Feng for a while, and saw that Jiang Feng really didn't have any malice, and they were only at level 6 strength. Liangzannov asked everyone to disperse, approached Jiang Feng, and said coldly, "Chinese people, I don't know your purpose, but you'd better not lie to me. If you let me know that you follow us, you're like this river." As he said, Liangzannov waved his hand and the river water freezes instantly. He was an ice psychic.

Jiang Feng was very afraid at the right time and nodded quickly, "I know, I have never followed you, otherwise I would not be so easily discovered. In fact, I was hungry, so I got close to you, but I was discovered before I came out."

At the same time, Jiang Feng's stomach made a sound at the right time, proving that he was really hungry.

The people around him looked disdainful. In the hearts of Tsarist Russians, only the weak need to beg. This Chinese is obviously a level 6 strong man, but he doesn't want to do it himself but wants to eat from others. They look down on such people.

Ryazanov naturally looked down on him, and his disdain in his eyes did not restrain himself at all, but his eyes moved and his voice became gentler, "There are still a lot of barbecue there, go and eat it."

Jiang Feng hurriedly thanked.

Ryazanov is not far from Jiangfeng and is always staring at him.

A pair of curious eyes appeared in the carriage and looked at Jiang Feng.

Denis walked to Ryazanov and whispered, "Captain, is this person okay?"

Ryazanov said, "Look at him, his hair is messy, his clothes are torn, his body has many fine scratches, his feet are broken, and there is still a lot of soil, especially those eyes, which are very tired and not like lying, but if he wants to escape from China, it is impossible, he doesn't have the strength."

"Then he?" Denis was puzzled.

Ryazanov said, "I don't need to know who he is. It's just a level six. It should have offended someone to escape. You also know the situation of Chinese people in Tsarist Russia. It's a low status and cannot catch up with the level four Tsarist Russians at Tsarist Russia. It's normal to escape. I keep him because I want to use him to investigate the front. We can't use our own people, it's very dangerous in the no-man's land."

Denis understood, "I understand, I hope he can stick to it for a while."

While eating barbecue, listening to the conversation between Ryzanov. Jiang Feng laughed and asked him to investigate. No one in the world has the qualifications, but he is idle, so it's good to follow them. I'll leave after understanding it clearly.

Ten minutes later, Denis walked behind Jiang Feng and said, "Have you finished eating? We are going to rush, you can go with us."

Jiang Feng burped in satisfaction and looked at Denis in surprise, "Go with you?"

Denis grinned and said, "Why, I want to eat for free?"

"No, no, just" Jiang Feng wanted to say something, and then he didn't say it out, gritting his teeth and saying, "Okay, I'll go with you. Anyway, I don't know anyone here, and I can still take care of you."

Denis smiled disdainfully. He was not asking for advice from this guy. He would beat him up if he didn't want to. Anyway, he was just a Chinese.

Although the Chinese have a very high status in the world, Tsarist Russia never cared about it, and the relationship was acceptable in peacetime. In the end of the world, Tsarist Russia became increasingly disgusted with the Chinese. Perhaps because in their opinion, the only one who can compete with them in the world is the Chinese, so Tsarist Russia subconsciously regards the Chinese as its enemies.

There are not many Chinese people in Tsarist Russia. In addition to those who settled in peacetime, there are many who escaped from death like Jiang Feng. China has experienced more than ten years of chaos and losers abound. Only by escaping to Tsarist Russia can these people not be chased from the country. By the same token, many people in Tsarist Russia also fled to China.

Mount Hurg was just a small hill. It quickly jumped over and walked for another day. With the vigilant look of Ryazanov and others, they entered the no-man's land.

"Hey, Chinese, go ahead and explore the way," Denis ordered loudly.

Jiang Feng rode on a mount called wildebeest. When he heard Denis's words, he said, "I haven't learned to control this mount yet. If there is danger, I'm afraid I won't have time to come back and tell you."

Ryazanov looked at Jiang Feng, his eyes dissatisfied.

Denis sneered, "No need to tell us, give you a microphone range of two kilometers. If no one answers, we will think you are dead, go quickly."

Jiang Feng nodded and said helplessly, "Okay." After saying that, he controlled the wildebeest and ran forward.

It was a day, and he never found the opportunity to communicate with these Tsarist Russians. Sometimes he really wanted to tie them up and question them one by one, but for a moment he didn't know what to ask, "Forget it, anyway, there's time, just treat it as a traveler." Jiang Feng said lightly, enjoying the beautiful scenery leisurely.

This no-man's land is very dangerous for Ryazanov and others. Under the sound of everything, he could not find any less than three-headed and seven-level creatures, but it was just a pediatric department for Jiang Feng. In order not to delay the trip, Jiang Feng secretly took action to scare away these creatures, so that the team was moving very fast and without any danger.

Another day passed, Ryazanov observed the map in confusion, and Denis walked over, "Captain, it's a bit strange. There seems to be no creature in the No Man's Land."

Ryazanov's face was heavy, "Generally speaking, there should be many mutant beasts in the unmanned land, but after we walked for a day, we were not attacked. There was only one possibility. There was a super strong presence here, and no creature dared to appear within a radius of hundreds or even thousands of miles."

Denis's eyes flashed with fear, "You mean, level 8 creature?"

Ryazanov did not answer and stared at the map.

They were in a heavy mood, while others were in a good mood. After two days, Jiang Feng finally got into a relationship with a few people, talking and laughing. Although these people were occasionally taken out for the star crystals that Jiang Feng occasionally took out, it did not prevent them from lowering their posture and occasionally chatting with Chinese people.

"Hey, Chinese, we haven't asked what your name is after chatting for so long." A big fat man patted Jiang Feng on the shoulder and asked.

"My name is Feng Jiang," Jiang Feng replied.

Big round face wondered, "Jiang, Feng?"

Jiang Feng was shocked, "It's Fengjiang, not Jiang Feng."

People around him were puzzled, "Jiang Feng?"

Jiang Feng was speechless, he forgot that Westerners usually put their surnames behind, and Tsarist Russians also had this habit. According to this pronunciation, he felt that he would soon be the focus of everyone's attention and hurriedly said, "That, you can tell me to do it."

The big round face was strange, "Isn't your name Jiang Feng?"

Jiang Feng was speechless and rolled his eyes, "My name is Digan. That is a pseudonym, to prevent being chased by others. You are my friends, and I can't deceive you with a pseudonym."

Big round face nodded, "Do, fall?"

Jiang Feng smiled, "Godfather, this name is really pleasant, "Scream again."

"Drunk?" shouted Dayuan's face.
Chapter completed!