Yang Haoran touched his nose and still looked at Han Zhiyuan with a smile.
"I'm afraid you can't bear it."
Han Zhiyuan burst out laughing.
Li Guangquan said playfully: "It's nothing we can't bear. If you want to survive, kneel down and kowtow!
Otherwise, when we change our minds, you won’t be able to survive even if you want to!”
Yang Haoran shook his head with emotion and looked at the two people respectively.
"Let me ask you one last question: is it more important to deal with the Burmese people or to fight for power and gain?"
The two people looked at Yang Haoran like a fool and laughed.
"It's not your turn to teach us a lesson. And I'm not afraid to tell you the truth.
To fight foreigners, we must first pacify the interior. The Burmese are foreigners after all, and they can be attacked sooner or later.
But if we don’t solve the internal problems, we will be in serious trouble sooner or later!”
Yang Haoran's eyes turned cold: "I understand, you can take action!"
The two of them were slightly stunned: "You actually don't kneel down and beg for mercy? Well, I'll grant it to you!"
Han Zhiyuan looked fierce and rushed towards Yang Haoran without any explanation.
Nangong Lingjue on the side couldn't help but rushed out and bumped into Han Zhiyuan.
"You alone are not worthy of taking action against Mr. Yang!"
The two of them were both in the middle stage of Huajin, and for a while they were in an inseparable fight.
Li Guangquan on the other side had a gloomy look on his face and looked at Yang Haoran.
"Today is the day you die!"
In his opinion, Yang Haoran should be just a puppet and must have no ability.
So he jumped in front of Yang Haoran and slapped Yang Haoran on the head with all his strength.
If it were an ordinary person, this slap would result in a broken head.
Li Guangquan had already shown a cruel smile in advance. What he wanted was a shocking effect, to scare the monkeys!
However, before the moment fell, Li Guangquan's eyes collided with Yang Haoran's.
At that moment, Li Guangquan was like a small boat that encountered a huge wave and was overturned.
Even the palm he clapped stopped in mid-air at this moment.
The whole person was frozen in place like a sculpture.
Yang Haoran's eyes were cold. This kind of selfish guy who doesn't care about the overall situation needs to be killed.
But considering that there was a guerrilla army behind the two of them, Yang Haoran just pointed lightly.
It poked Li Guangquan between the eyebrows.
Quietly, as if there was no change at all.
But Li Guangquan's arms had already dropped, his eyes became vacant and lifeless, and he stood in front of Yang Haoran like a piece of wood.
On the other side, Han Zhiyuan, who was fighting with Nangong Lingjue, was also at a disadvantage.
When I saw the situation here, I was immediately shocked.
He has been in the world for many years. If he doesn't know what's going on, he's a fool!
After a moment of confusion, Nangong Lingjue was given the opportunity to punch Han Zhiyuan on the chest.
A real punch, and I could vaguely hear the sound of bones breaking.
Han Zhiyuan stumbled back a few steps, his face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.
Nangong Lingjue was about to pursue the victory when Yang Haoran shouted.
"Don't kill him, it's still useful if you keep it!"
Nangong Lingjue, who was about to take action, quickly stopped and snorted coldly at Han Zhiyuan.
Han Zhiyuan looked frightened and trembled.
Only then did he realize that Yang Haoran was looking at him with cold eyes.
The moment he looked into Yang Haoran's eyes, Han Zhiyuan felt an irresistible and powerful force.
No wonder Li Guangquan was defeated instantly just now, this young man is so terrifying!
Without hesitation, Han Zhiyuan knelt down towards Yang Haoran.
"Grandpa, no, ancestor, you are my ancestor.
I was wrong, please spare my life, ancestor, I will leave immediately and never come back!"
There was a sigh of relief and contempt all around.
Think about how proud and arrogant Han Zhiyuan was just now.
This groveling look is simply disgusting!
Yang Haoran frowned slightly: "I can spare you, but your team must join the new guerrilla army to fight against Myanmar together.
Do you have any other opinions?"
Han Zhiyuan's head shook like a rattle.
"No objection, whatever you say is what you say!"
In order to survive, Han Zhiyuan could say that he gave up any dignity.
Yang Haoran sneered and walked towards Han Zhiyuan.
The footsteps were not loud, but they were like hammers hitting Han Zhiyuan's heart, making him extremely frightened.
Under Han Zhiyuan's horrified gaze, Yang Haoran slapped Han Zhiyuan on the shoulder.
Immediately, a burst of true energy entered Han Zhiyuan's body, entering Han Zhiyuan's Dantian like a sharp sword.
Then it exploded with a bang, and Han Zhiyuan's spirit suddenly weakened.
"Ah! Spare my life!"
Han Zhiyuan screamed in fear, and then his face turned pale.
He was horrified to find that Yang Haoran's slap had destroyed half of his cultivation.
The original strength of the middle stage of Huajin is now only the middle stage of Anjin.
With such strength, even if faced with Wu Dabiao and others, he would be killed instantly!
Han Zhiyuan regretted it endlessly and wanted to cry but had no tears.
If he had known that this would be the result, he would not have taken a trip into this muddy water!
Just like before, doesn't it smell good?
Yang Haoran's eyes were cold: "I'll destroy half of your strength, you have to let your team come over now.
Fight together against the coming Burmese army.
If you make any small move, I will make you die miserably!"
"No, absolutely not, I will definitely cooperate!"
Li Guangquan on the other side has become like a fool. Yang Haoran used the spell of ecstasy to turn him into a puppet.
The two men were immediately sent back, with Wu Dabiao and another Huajin warrior following closely to prevent any accidents.
Half an hour later, the team of two people also arrived at the temporary military camp on the border.
Then a new round of adaptation allocation began.
As a result, the number of new guerrillas has increased to nearly nine hundred people.
As long as nothing unexpected happens, it will be enough to fight against the invading Burmese army.
All the Anjin and above warriors in the teams of Li Guangquan and Han Zhiyuan were also stripped out.
In this way, the possibility of unexpected situations is greatly reduced.
At the same time, at the Myanmar border, a Myanmar army of 300 people was gathering.
This quantity has completely exceeded the previous scale.
In addition to still being composed of all special operations personnel, this time the Myanmar Army is equipped with a large number of heavy weapons and small off-road vehicles.
The narrow mountain roads that were originally only accessible to people can now be completely replaced by small off-road vehicles.
In this way, the marching speed and combat effectiveness of the Burmese army were greatly improved.
The reason for this arrangement is that the Burmese army is ready to completely occupy Fangcun County.
And this is just the vanguard force, the second batch of 500 Burmese troops are also being actively prepared.