Qin Ran's eyes turned cold. He didn't come here to quarrel with these people. He had absolutely no reason to tolerate it. He raised his hand and slapped it on the wooden chair under him. The wooden chair instantly shattered. He picked up a fist-sized piece.
Broken wood was thrown at the Tatar minister who opened his mouth.
puff!
boom!
Amidst the muffled sound, the broken wood with strong inertia directly penetrated the minister's body.
The violent force carried by the broken wood directly knocked many people behind it to the ground.
For a time, wailing was everywhere.
Suk Saha's face changed drastically and he stood up suddenly, "How brave! How dare you hurt someone in public! Come on, get this slave!"
Following Suk Saha's roar, dozens of elite soldiers armed with sharp weapons rushed in and surrounded Qin Ran.
"Chicken and dog!"
Qin Ran sneered, "Suk Saha, you don't think these trash can do anything to me, do you?"
After saying that, he stepped on the ground and fell into the crowd instantly.
boom!
Like thunder on the ground, under the violent force, the ground two meters around Qin Ran instantly cracked open, and countless rubbles flew into the air.
The air around him was exploded, and violent air waves surged in all directions.
Swept by the air waves, a large amount of rubble was shot towards the surrounding soldiers.
Poof! Poof! Bang!
In a series of muffled sounds, these rubbles with strong inertia directly penetrated the bodies of more than a dozen soldiers.
This scene made the minister who thought he had a chance of victory tremble with fear. With such power, even if Obai was reborn, he would probably be far inferior!
Suksaha was frightened and backed away, "Bring in more people, quickly!"
Qin Ran glanced at him and rushed over. A soldier stood in front of Suk Saha, trying to block Qin Ran's progress.
With a bold kick, the soldier's chest collapsed instantly, and he flew more than ten meters, falling to the ground without making any sound.
At this time, a soldier seized the opportunity and stabbed Qin in the back with a knife.
Just when he thought he was about to establish a meritorious service, he heard the sound of gold and iron clashing, and the sharp knife only cut through Qin Ran's coat, but could no longer penetrate.
Qin Ran's body was shaken, and the long sword made of fine iron in the soldier's hand actually broke inch by inch.
"It's so trivial, but you still want to hurt me?"
Qin Ran took the broken blade in his hand and threw it violently in all directions. The irregular edges of these broken blades made screams in the air.
The sounds of sharp weapons piercing flesh were heard one after another, and five or six more soldiers suddenly fell to the ground.
Dang! Dang! Dang!
Several more steel knives came at him, this time focusing on the back of Qin Ran's head.
I saw that Qin Ran's headband was broken into pieces, his shoulder-length hair was hanging down, and his hair fell off. However, there were only a few white marks on his head, and only a hair was damaged.
"Ruining my hair is an unforgivable crime!"
Seeing his hair falling, Qin Ran's face darkened, and he struck out several palms as fast as lightning, directly slapping the heads of those people into his abdomen.
Still not satisfied, Qin Ran grabbed three money rat tails and pulled them fiercely. The three soldiers who were too frightened to move disappeared immediately, including their hair and scalps.
"Haha! You overestimate your capabilities!"
Qin Ran felt extremely happy,
Thinking back to a few months ago, he was just a weak ordinary person, but now, he can defeat a hundred and easily decide the life and death of others. This kind of power that comes from one's own is so wonderful, even the taste of power is not as good as three.
point.
Just as Qin Ran was knocking down these soldiers one by one, a servant suddenly stumbled in and shouted out of breath, "Sir, sir, it's not good. There are thousands of soldiers and horses outside the mansion. We are being attacked."
Surrounded!"
When all the ministers heard this, their expressions changed.
"Damn it, we've fallen into a trap!"
"How can this be good!"
"This Qin Ran is so vicious, we should not have kept him alive long ago!"
Listening to the panic and complaints of the ministers, Suk Saha shouted angrily, "That's enough, as long as we can capture Qin Ran and use him as a threat, what if there are a hundred thousand troops outside?"
Zhang Tingyu, a minister of the Han Dynasty, smiled bitterly and said: "However, this Qin Ran has strong martial arts and no one here is his enemy. How should we capture him?"
Suk Saha snorted coldly, "I have been on guard against him for a long time. Someone, bring out my musketeers."
Soon, a group of about fifty soldiers ran out quickly. What was noteworthy was that these soldiers were not holding conventional swords, sticks and other cold weapons, but instead were holding half-man-high muskets.
"No matter how good his martial arts skills are, can he stop my musketeers?" Suksaha laughed loudly.
After casually crushing a soldier's neck, Qin Ran heard Suk Saha's wanton laughter and couldn't help but turn his head and look over.
When he saw forty or fifty soldiers holding muskets, his pupils could not help but shrink, "Muskets? Do the Tatars also play with these things?"
Before Qin Ran could react, Suhasak shouted to a group of musketeers:
"What are you waiting for! Shoot, shoot right away, shoot him to death!"
He had no intention of caring about the lives of the soldiers entangled with Qin Ran. In his opinion, even if they were also Tatars, they were just dispensable slaves.
Hearing this, Qin Ran couldn't help but change his face slightly.
Due to the instinctive fear of firearms in carbon-based creatures, Kieran subconsciously rolled around and ran towards the bunker not far away.
The moment Qin Ran took action, the muskets in the soldiers' hands rang out with a 'Bang! Bang!' sound.
"ah!"
The dozen or so sword-wielding soldiers beside Qin Ran bore the brunt of the attack, with blood mist emerging from their bodies and falling down wailing.
The remaining bullets followed Kieran's movement and were shot at him, some of them hitting the ground and making little sparks of fire.
It was impossible for Qin Ran to completely dodge the salvo of fifty guns.
boom!
A bullet shot at an angle and hit Kieran's back with a clang. The bullet seemed to have hit steel instead of flesh and blood.
There was an obvious stinging sensation on his back, which startled Qin Ran. He sped up and jumped to hide behind a waist-thick pillar, and then he decided to check the place where the bullet had just hit him.
After picking off the bullet that was half embedded in his body, Qin Ran found that the bullet hit him was only slightly red and swollen, but there was no bleeding or injury, so he felt relieved.
I secretly rejoiced in my heart. Fortunately, I had practiced external skills and my body was strong. Fortunately, the musket technology at this time was not developed. It was still a primitive flintlock musket, and the bullets were only iron sand the size of soybeans, and the power was far less powerful than that of later generations.
If there are later generations of firearms, such as the AK47, even if it is a golden bell, it will not be easy for him to be shot.
However, now that it was verified that the gun at this time could not cause real damage to him, Qin Ran's murderous intention suddenly surged.
Suhasak actually mobilized his musket to fire a volley at him, clearly intending to kill him.
Anyone who wants him dead should die!
Thinking of this, Qin Ran immediately walked out from behind the pillar, his eyes like cold stars, staring at Suhasak not far away.