Yang Bo sighed in his heart. The military man was determined to kill Liang and take the initiative. He must not be willing to be killed. He wanted to escape from the surrounding wasteland but could not escape. Then on this slope, there was only one person who walked out alive!

Yang Bo, who was forced to a dead end, looked up at the blood-red sky. Suddenly, the faces of his relatives appeared in his mind and thought of his kind mother. Although he had experienced a fate of life and death, Yang Bo's eyes were still wet.

This is not a fair fight. Yang Bo used to be a sports athlete in the school and had rich experience in group fights, but that does not mean that he can survive in such real fights.

But no matter what era, people who only lament that unfair fate are on the side of being eliminated...

Yang Bo carefully squatted down the slope behind him slowly. There were a few pieces of Yunying stones of different sizes on the ground, and one weighed about ten pounds in size. Yang Bo ignored it directly. That was still too heavy for his current physical condition.

After choosing the stones, Yang Bo slowly stood up again. He bent his body and hid behind the earth slope, like a leopard waiting to attack and hunt. The knuckles on his hand turned white because he squeezed the stones hard. Yang Bo was obviously preparing to fight his life.

When he came, Yang Bo could even see the black hair on the big mole on the corner of the mouth of this Junhan, so he walked out like this...

Junhan was startled by Yang Bo's appearance. When he saw Yang Bo's blood-red eyes clearly, the disdain on his face, and the condescending attitude of controlling other people's life and death disappeared.

"This guy is not a good guy..."

Jun Han waved his waist knife while approaching carefully while muttering in his heart.

He regretted finding a hot potato. But when he thought of the benefits he might get, Junhan's surface became ferocious again.

"If I can get some silver rewards, my mother can have a few full meals. If I can give a small flag, then... Then Xiuling is afraid that she will be so happy? In the future, the juren of the Li family is afraid that she will be a little polite to my Wang family..."

Neither of them stared at each other just like that. Yang Bo didn't say anything because he had nothing to say, and Jun Han didn't say something because he saw Yang Bo's eyes and knew that it would be useless even if he said it. Jun Han had killed pigs before, and many naughty people like this were killed.

"It's just a little effort. Could it be that it can still turn into heaven?" Jun Han murmured in his heart, while raising his waist knife.

At this moment, Yang Bo's hand suddenly raised...

Junhan was startled and subconsciously blocked it with his hands...

Nothing?

Jun Han raised his head to look at Yang Bo with some confusion. The other party still stared at him with bloody eyes, as if the moment had nothing to do with him. Jun Han, who was teased, was furious and prepared to cut the two-legged sheep into meat strips.

Yang Bo was moved and started moving without warning...

Haha!

Yang Bo kicked hard on the spot, and his whole body suddenly jumped high, and his right hand placed on the back of his head stretched out with all his strength. A black shadow came out of his hand and flew towards the military man who was stunned in the spot like lightning!

Bang!

The stone hit the Junhan's forehead firmly, and blood splattered everywhere. In just a few breaths, the face was covered with blood. The strong force of the stone almost staggered the Junhan.

Jun Han suddenly screamed, and the severe pain made him stagger back a few steps before he stood firm. He wiped a bloody stream on his cheeks. He was about to fight to the death with Yang Bo, but was shocked to find a black shadow that had already bullied him less than a meter!

Yang Bo rubbed his body without hesitation. The action of throwing stones consumed too much of his physical strength. Fortunately, he succeeded in one blow!

He had already passed, and Junhan's reaction speed could no longer avoid the attack of close-range stones. How could Yang Bo dare to waste such a good opportunity for close combat?

Yang Bo ran forward with a strong wind and appeared in front of Jun Han's sight. The first thing he rushed out was his clenched fist, and the target of his fist was Jun Han's nose.

Pang!

With a loud bang, Yang Bo's fist had already hit Jun Han's nose hard. Before Jun Han could react, a severe pain came from his crotch, and Yang Bo's knees were pressing hard against his life!

Jun Han bent down in pain, his whole body arched like shrimps, and his mouth screamed loudly

"Ah...Oh!"

Yang Bo punched his right fist, and his left fist was not idle. Then another uppercut was stamped on Jun Han's chin. Jun Han rolled his eyes and fell to the back with his head tilted to the sky. Two bloody big teeth flew across the air.

Yang Bo just took a step and wanted to follow him, but unexpectedly, his body suddenly became soft and he shook for a few times and fell to the ground.

He was overdrawn to the limit, and he really didn't have the strength to attack continuously, so he could only watch Jun Han roll and crawl away.

"Damn it, if I eat half an extra mouse...ah!" Yang Bo forced himself to do it for a few times but still couldn't get up. Instead, his head became dizzy and he could only lie on the ground and was extremely upset.

The two punches and one leg that had just used all their strength did not seriously injure or be disabled. He wanted to attack again and no longer had the strength to do so. At this point, Yang Bo could only breathe a sigh of relief before fighting against the military man.

For a moment, the soil slope became quiet, except for Yang Bola's bellows-like breathing and Jun Han's screams.

Huh...

Oops...

Huff, Huff...

Ouch, Ouch...

The back began to warm up. Yang Bo knew that the wound was bleeding again, so he didn't dare to touch it, just stared at the movement ahead. The current situation was that whoever could stand up first would be in trouble...

Yang Bo missed the guns of later generations very much. Even if he brought a May Fourth Movement, would it be great?

The gasps and screams on the small slope gradually subsided. Just as Yang Bo was worried about recovering, a black shadow in front suddenly became tall!

Yang Bo's heart sank. After all, Jun Han stood up first!

Junhan stood five meters away in front of him with the hilt, his face was covered in blood, and he looked extremely ferocious. He stared at Yang Bo with vicious eyes. Yang Bo stared at Junhan without giving up, and the two of them were fighting with their eyes like cockfighting.

Suddenly, Jun Han tilted his mouth and spit out another bloody teeth along the corner of his mouth.

"**, it seems that the punch is still useful." Yang Bo felt a little more confident. Unfortunately, the fierce knee hit was not aimed at the position, otherwise he would be sure to win now.

Looking at Jun Han lifting toward him limp, Yang Bo's eyes became wet again. He remembered his mother and relatives at home. He felt that he was really nostalgic for this world.

The sharp sword light enveloped Yang Bo's whole body like the autumn wind swept the fallen leaves. Yang Bo's heart sank suddenly. The military man's sword was as fast as lightning. Yang Bo had been blocked with all his retreat...

Escape, can't escape? Fight, can't resist?
Chapter completed!