Disguised as a man: Watch me create a new dynasty

When Yan Nansheng saw the scene clearly, she was angry!

A red mist gradually rose in his eyes.

The terrifying mental power was exerted to the extreme, and the tremendous force instantly crushed the two Tatar soldiers who were torturing the child.

Several Tatar soldiers turned their heads and were stunned by the strange scene before them.

The companion who was laughing arrogantly just now is gone!

Only two children were left sitting there.

The children were surrounded by broken limbs and debris, but they had no fear of the handsome boy who was walking towards them step by step, and they even ran towards him immediately.

The older child held the injured child in his arms.

I don’t even dare to cry.

The younger one was trembling in the older boy's arms, with no color on his little face.

Yan Nansheng slowly pulled out a clean white cloth from the space and bandaged the little boy's injured arm.

If I had been a step later, the child's arm would have been torn off completely!

brute!

I originally thought they just wanted to kill and plunder, but I didn't expect they would also cannibalize their own kind.

It's even worse than zombies!

After bandaging the little boy and letting the older boy hold him, Yan Nansheng walked towards the remaining Tatar soldiers.

The men helped the two women aside when Tatar let them go.

The Tatar soldiers had no time to care about them now. They were all staring at the terrifying child who appeared out of nowhere.

Yan Nansheng walked towards them step by step with his hands behind his back. Although his steps were not big, they seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, stepping heavily on the hearts of several Tatar soldiers.

As Yan Nansheng got closer, they couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Yan Nansheng's spiritual power spread towards them little by little.

The atmosphere became increasingly suffocating.

Finally, their nerves collapsed under the pressure.

They raised their scimitars and chopped towards Yan Nansheng's head.

"careful!"

I don't know who shouted.

Yan Nansheng didn't even blink, he just moved his eyeballs slightly, and several Tatar soldiers flew out.

It hit the ground heavily, splashing up ice chips. The heavy body hit the ground, and the earth shook.

He stopped breathing without even struggling.

When the men saw that the enemy on the ground was motionless, they couldn't help but sit down on the ground.

There was a moment of silence around.

The rescued people looked at each other, not knowing what to do for a moment.

Yan Nansheng stood there and listened quietly for a while.

The war is almost over.

"you……"

As soon as she opened her mouth, the two women on the ground knelt down and crawled towards Yan Nansheng using their hands and feet.

"Thank you, my benefactor! Thank you, my benefactor!"

They are all family members of criminals who were exiled here this year and they managed to make it here alive.

But encountered such a dangerous thing.

After living a life of luxury for more than a decade, I have never seen such a real war and such brutal enemies.

They were already frightened out of their wits, and at this point they didn't know what to do except kowtow.

"You guys get up first."

They seemed to be deaf to everything and just kept on kowtowing to Yan Nansheng.

Yan Nansheng sighed and gently helped them up.

The two women only felt an irresistible force lifting them up.

They were so shocked that they forgot to cry. They mechanically followed the force and stood up, staring blankly at Yan Nansheng.

Yan Nansheng didn't pay much attention to them at this time, and said to the men who were still slumped on the ground: "The battle in the valley is over now, you guys should quickly protect them and go back."

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he saw two children looking at him eagerly.

The fear in his eyes had not yet dissipated, and his clear and innocent eyes stared at Yan Nansheng.

At this time, the two women finally reacted, looked at Yan Nansheng, and knelt down again with a plop.

"Please have mercy on me, immortal, and take the child away."

"Please have mercy, Immortal!"

Yan Nansheng felt helpless when he saw the two people starting to kowtow again.

Well, the child’s injuries need medical treatment, but I probably won’t find a doctor here.

She waved to the two children.

The older child ran to Yan Nansheng holding the injured child.

"Will you two follow me?"

The older boy glanced back and saw the kneeling woman nodding vigorously at him.

He turned around and nodded heavily towards Yan Nansheng, "I am willing to go with the immortal."

He was already seven years old and knew a lot. He knew that the little boy in front of him with supernatural powers was their savior.

I also know what my mother meant. She wanted them to take this opportunity to leave here.

Although this immortal looks small, his immortal skills...

Follow him! You can survive!

At this moment, a seed called faith was planted in the little child's heart.

He held his younger brother in his arms and followed Yan Nansheng, walking farther and farther away.

At this time in the Xie family army camp, Xie Yanli was sitting in a chair in the main tent.

Several generals in the tent were also pacing back and forth, anxiously waiting for news.

"I am back."

As soon as he finished speaking, General Xie felt two gusts of wind blowing past, and Xie Yanli, who was sitting on the chair, disappeared.

Mo Qing, who was leaning against the side of the big tent, also disappeared in an instant.

The two men stopped just as they ran to Yan Nansheng.

"Where did the child come from?"

"Still two."

Yan Nansheng didn't bother to explain at this moment. As soon as she entered the camp, she ordered someone to call a military doctor.

"General, can I borrow your bed?"

General Xie nodded. He saw that the bandaged area on the child's arm had begun to bleed.

He glanced at Yan Nansheng and said nothing.

The military doctor arrived quickly.

When I saw the child lying on the bed, I couldn't help but sigh.

He opened the white cloth and looked through it carefully.

"Fortunately, the bleeding stopped in time, otherwise the child's arm would be useless."

Hearing this, the older boy looked at Yan Nansheng, pursed his lips, and said nothing.

The child on the bed was already asleep, but his furrowed brows still expressed his pain.

The tears at the corners of her eyes were still hanging on her eyelashes, trembling slightly, as if they would fall at the next moment.

The pale little face made every iron-blooded general present feel heartbroken.

"How did you get injured?" the doctor asked as he cleaned the dried blood from his wound.

Everyone present turned their eyes to the boy standing in the corner.

The boy shuddered at the gazes of the crowd and hid behind Yan Nansheng.

But Yan Nansheng's size was no match for him.

Seeing this, everyone stopped staring at him and instead lowered their gaze to look at Yan Nansheng.

"It's a Tatar soldier."

"When I arrived, the man was tearing the kid's arms apart and muttering about sheep in Chinese!"

Recalling that scene, Yan Nansheng's fists couldn't help but harden.