More than two thousand soldiers and two battalion commanders went to the Yingtan Mountains in search of Jiang Ping 'an.
The incident caused a huge stir in Pingshui County.
"The general's son was killed by that kid!
'Which boy?
'He's the one who killed Captain Trinshaw!
'This... Can't be? Xu Hao is close to the strength of the battalion leader, how did that boy kill?"
"By the way, what's your name?"
'His name is... Little hero."
When the story spread in Pingshui County, people on the Bactrian side soon received the news as well.
Pingshui County confrontation Lianshan County general house.
Lianshan County general Meng Kuo is reviewing the memorial, heard his report to the news, the face appeared a touch of accident and shock.
"Is this true? A fourteen-year-old boy who beheaded Xu Tao's son?"
Meng Kuo knew the strength of Xu Tao's son, but it was close to the figure of the battalion leader, in such a small place, it was a genius.
But it is such a figure, actually died in the hands of a 14-year-old boy.
Where did this boy come from as a genius?
"Yes, General, it has been confirmed that Xu Hao is indeed dead. Now Xu Tao is very angry and has sent two thousand soldiers to encircle and destroy him."
His subordinates were quite sure.
"Who is that boy to be so powerful? Why did he clash with soldiers from Pingshui County?" Meng Kuo asked puzzled.
"Back general, the specific is not clear what happened. It is said that the young man was just an ordinary farmer in Pingshui County before."
"Farmer?" Meng Kuo was more surprised.
If so, then the teenager must have got some kind of unexpected chance.
"General, there are two thousand fewer men on the other side. It is a good time to attack!" 'said the man excitedly.
'No.'
Meng Kuo directly refused, "Now even if the rush, it is of no use, at most kill some enemies, can not change the situation, send someone to save the teenager!"
Subordinates froze, "Save the teenager?"
"Yes, save him! Whether we can take Pingshui County or not depends this time!"
Meng Kuo deep eyes burst out a touch of light, as if a tiger, about to come out of the mountain.
The subordinate asked puzzled: "Even if the young man is more severe, it is at most the captain level, which can not affect the war situation?"
He felt that it was more cost-effective to send troops to kill the enemy, and maybe kill a battalion commander.
Meng Kuo shook his head, "What I want is not the fighting power of the youth, but... The hearts of men."
Subordinates body startled, immediately understood what, "subordinates this sent to rescue!"
Meng Kuo looked back to the map behind, "Lingtai country is really a group of idiots, there is this kind of genius do not cultivate."
A day passed.
King's Hill, bandit's lair, inside the cell.
Yuan Bin looked at Jiang Ping 'an, whose body was still shaking, frowning.
"He never asked for mercy?"
'Returned to the house, no.' The guard's humble opening.
"Master, is this boy broken and speechless?" 'said another guard, cautiously.
Yuan Bin shook his head, "If it collapses, he will die directly."
"This son has great perseverance. Although his talent is not good, if he keeps going, he may achieve something."
In the past, there were few people who could persist for a day below the foundation period, and this teenager only practiced four layers of qi. He can persist until now, and absolutely has great perseverance.
"However, looking at the way he is shaking now, he won't be able to hold on for long."
"The soldiers from Pingshui County are here. Since the boy won't talk, give him to the soldiers in exchange for something good."
"Take care of it while I negotiate with the soldiers."
Yuan Bin stroked his goatee and walked slowly away.
Since the boy did not say anything, he tormented him until he died.
"Mudd, this kid keeps me up all day and all night. I want to kill him!"
A guard armed with a mace stormed toward Jiang Ping 'an.
"You're crazy! If you kill him, Big Master will chop you! ' The people nearby quickly stopped him.
"I'm not an idiot, just saying."
The guard with the mace thought. "Do you think the authorities will reward us if we find out where each other is hiding their resources?"
"Don't think about it. If you don't have the ability to do that, how can you qualify?" Another guard gave him a blank look.
"Try it. What if it works?"
The bandit armed with mace kicked Jiang Ping 'an in the stomach.
"Laozi now gives you a chance to tell the whereabouts of resources, Laozi will give you a quick death, otherwise you will continue to suffer!"
"Die?"
Jiang Ping An slowly raised his head, and a weak but tough voice came out, "My mother has told me over and over... Let me... Live well... '
'Live? Ha ha, you are not alive! If you can live like this, I will die, ha ha ~"
The bandit holding the mace burst into laughter. The master had already said that he would not last long.
Suddenly, the bandit's laughter stopped.
A pair of bloody eyes of terror stared at him, a chill of terror spread over his body, and fear filled his heart like never before.
He tried to run away, but for some reason he could not move!
It was as if he were gripped by something!
Jiang Ping An eyes flashed a cold awn, holding mace bandit head suddenly turned a circle, fell to the ground, seven orifices bleeding.
"Come..."
Seeing this strange scene, the guard at the door was so frightened that he was about to shout in horror, and his neck turned around and he fell to the ground.
Jiang Pingan turned his head to look at the chains that bound him.
"Ka-ching ~ Ka-ching ~"
Chains eerily break and bodies fall from iron stakes.
After overcoming the unspeakable pain over and over again, Jiang Ping An discovered that he had the ability to manipulate objects.
He could feel that the power came from his right eye.
It may not have been enough for the goatee friar, but it was more than enough for these bandits.
With a quick thought, take three spirit stones from the bronze basin.
While recovering reiki and healing the wounds on the body, he walked outside.
When he passed the black flag, Jiang Pingan picked it up and threw it into the treasure bowl.
There were a lot of people in the prison, mostly women, with their clothes disheveled and their eyes glazed.
'Someone has escaped!
"A guard suddenly shouted when he saw Jiang Ping 'an.