Under One Person: One Person Goes

Chapter 23 I Can Catch Any Bullet

That night, ten miles outside the small county town of Pucheng.

A part of the army led by the strange man Zhang Yi set up camp here. Just like what Yang Kenan, the head of the Pucheng local security group, thought at the beginning, when Cao Shaolin, the son of the warlord, appeared in Pucheng, whether Wang Yi taught Cao Shaolin a lesson or not would not change the fact that Pucheng had become the next target of the dog warlord Cao Ying.

Cao Shaolin appeared in Pucheng just to satisfy his perverted psychology of killing for pleasure.

However, he did not expect that man proposes, God disposes. Wang Yi happened to appear in Pucheng, and his mysterious methods, which were like those of a god, directly broke Cao Shaolin's conspiracy in the most violent way.

Cao Shaolin's trick of playing with people's hearts was cracked, but the crisis in Pucheng has not been resolved.

Ten miles away from Pucheng, at the camp of warlord Cao Ying's troops, Zhang Yi, who had returned in defeat, was writing down everything that had happened in the Pucheng Local Security Corps compound during the day on a piece of paper, and then handed it to another strange man, asking him to rush the horse to deliver it to the commander-in-chief, warlord Cao Ying, who was resting in Shitou City.

As his life and property were at stake, and he had personally experienced Wang Yi's superb tactics and witnessed his companions dying like chickens, this stranger who usually did not get along with Zhang Yi did not make a fool of himself this time. He received the order and rushed to Stone City. As the highest officer in the camp, Zhang Yi began to put the camp under martial law to prevent any accidents.

Outside the camp, Wang Yi and Ma Feng had arrived together.

Looking at Wang Yi who was walking towards them, Ma Feng once again realized the fact that the gap between people is sometimes greater than the gap between people and dogs.

Ma Feng is also a supernatural being who has cultivated after birth. He started out by training himself in external martial arts. Logically speaking, in the cultivation of the way of destiny, the supernatural being who practices external martial arts should be a little stronger than those who are famous for their mysterious methods.

It was ten miles away, and Ma Feng could get there quickly even without a horse, but he definitely couldn't do it without getting embarrassed or out of breath like Wang Yi. The most important thing was that Ma Feng noticed that from the start to the stop, Wang Yi's feet didn't touch the ground and no dust was raised, which was exaggerated.

"Damn it, where did this evildoer come from? Luckily, he was accepted as a disciple by Ghost Hand King, a disciple of Quan Xing. If he had joined Longhu Mountain, Wudang, Trinity, Shaolin, or Lingyin, what would have happened?"

Ma Feng was secretly complaining in his heart, but he remained calm on the surface, waiting for the opinion of Wang Yi, the initiator of the action.

Wang Yi did not speak immediately. He was using the mysterious method of human magnetic field to observe the camp and count the number of soldiers in the camp.

"Brother Ma Feng, your senior brother is very trusted by Cao Ying. He has nearly 3,000 soldiers under his command. Cao Ying has only over 10,000 soldiers, and he has handed over one third of them. Moreover, your senior brother is indeed an expert in the military. This camp looks a bit like a regular army."

Wang Yi commented that during the fourteen years he spent in the Republic of China, he had seen a lot of warlords and knew that most of these warlords were bandits. Only those from the Beiyang faction were worth looking at, but there were not many.

He didn’t know whether this strange man named Zhang Yi was capable of marching and fighting, but his superficial skills were indeed very intimidating.

"Brother, he is indeed better than me. I have known him for so many years, and he has always been the one protecting me from the wind and rain. Brother Wang, if you really want to kill Cao Ying with thunder and lightning, can you let him go? He is not a bad person by nature, really. It's just that it's hard to be a good person in this world."

Before entering the camp, Ma Feng pleaded for his senior brother.

Although he had only been with Wang Yi for a day, Ma Feng had a rough idea of ​​the character of this young man in front of him. He was the kind of person who truly hated evil and had a deep hatred for evil. He had absolute intolerance for evil. Even when he was full of passion at the time, he felt that he was a little conservative and that Wang Yi was too extreme.

"If he was really an accomplice to the evil, why would I let him leave like this in the daytime? Brother Ma Feng, go in and see your brother first. It's rare for brothers to meet each other. Say those things you didn't have time to say back then, so that you don't have the chance to say them later."

"Ah?" Ma Feng was stunned after hearing Wang Yi's last words.

"Oh, don't get me wrong. I mean, if everything goes well, you still have another escort mission to go on. You won't have much time to catch up with your fellow apprentices. Go ahead, Brother Ma Feng."

"I'm in, so what are you doing?"

"I'll adjust myself and think about how to convince your senior brother."

Wang Yi kept it a secret, and Ma Feng didn't know how to ask directly. He could only ride out of the darkness and head towards the camp.

Soon, Zhang Yi, who was resting with his eyes closed in the camp, heard the report from the signalman.

"Colonel, there is a man named Ma Feng outside the camp who wants to see you. He says he is your junior fellow apprentice."

"Let him in."

"Yes."

After a while, Ma Feng was led into the camp by the signalman, who tactfully withdrew and left the space to the pair of brothers.

After several years of separation, the brothers met again. Looking at the junior brother in front of him, who had impulsively caused trouble for the escort company and made his master angry to death, Zhang Yi still couldn't hate him. He also knew that it was not his junior brother's fault. After all, his master taught them since childhood that martial artists should not be brave and aggressive, but should be brave and help the weak.

But in that world, it was hard to be a good person.

"Brother!"

Hearing Ma Feng still calling him senior brother, Zhang Yi no longer felt depressed and threw over a boiled egg in his hand, along with a jar of wine.

He took the egg and wine, took a sip, and then waited for Zhang Yi to speak.

"I saw you there during the day, but I couldn't recognize you because of the situation at that time. I didn't expect that after several years, you and I would meet again because of a young man. Are you here to ask me to be a lobbyist? You also heard what the young man Wang Yi said during the day. His methods are beyond my control. This matter is between him and Marshal Cao Ying."

Zhang Yi took the initiative, and Ma Feng just shook his head.

"No, I just want to come and see you and say sorry to you and my former brothers. Back then, I was too impulsive and ruined the entire escort agency. I'm sorry, brother!"

After saying that, Ma Feng was about to kneel down in front of Zhang Yi, but Zhang Yi stopped him and helped him up. "Alright, let the past be the past. This is how the world works. You and I can't do whatever we want. Since you are not here to be a lobbyist, then you should listen to my advice and stay here. Join me in conquering the world in Cao Ying. If I have a share of the credit, you will definitely not be left out."

"Brother, do you really want to follow Cao Ying? You heard what Brother Wang said during the day. Cao Ying is just a scoundrel who is just pretending to be a tiger. What he did is unpopular. Even if Brother Wang didn't deal with him, he would be dealt with by other warlords. He has no future."

Ma Feng couldn't help but try to persuade him, but Zhang Yi didn't get angry this time. He listened to Ma Feng's words and responded with a sigh.

"I know what you said, but this is the way the world is. We are not like those disciples of the Xuanmen sect, who can become guests of honor for dignitaries. All we can rely on is our kung fu. But these days, the best way to kill a person is with a gun. I, your senior brother, have some talent in marching and fighting, so I can barely make it.

"I also know what Cao Ying did, but what can I do? I can only restrict the people I manage, and I can't do anything about the rest. Besides, if I don't follow Cao Ying, who else can I follow? Go it alone? Junior brother, even if you become a warlord, you have to pay respect to the dock. If you don't follow Cao Ying, no one will accept you if you want to go it alone, because Cao Ying is Marshal Sun's man, do you understand?"

Listening to his junior fellow apprentice thinking about him from the bottom of his heart, Zhang Yi also spoke out his own thoughts.

Ma Feng was right. His senior brother was not a bad person and had a conscience, but conscience was not a way to make a living in this world. He had to face reality. So many times, Zhang Yi would often question himself at night, asking himself if he had done anything wrong, but no one could give him an answer.

Ma Feng was just planning to persuade his senior brother a few more times, telling him that even if he had no choice, he should not be Cao Ying's pawn and go against Wang Yi.

He had figured out that Wang Yi's methods were so advanced that they were beyond their comprehension. No matter who won or lost between Wang Yi and Cao Ying, Zhang Yi, who was caught in the middle, would not have a good ending.

But before he could finish his words, Wang Yi's voice was heard outside the camp.

"It turns out that Colonel Zhang also knows what he has done. It's worth my trip. I heard from Brother Ma Feng that you and he were both named by our teacher, Feng and Yi. Although I have never met this old senior, he is indeed good at judging people. He can tell the character of you two brothers at a glance."

Wang Yi's voice was like a huge bell, echoing in the camp. This also made the soldiers under Zhang Yi gather immediately, gather towards the camp where Zhang Yi was, and began to form a battle formation.

Judging from this point of view alone, Zhang Yi is indeed quite capable.

When Zhang Yi and Ma Feng walked out of the camp, they saw Wang Yi, who was walking towards the camp with big strides, among many soldiers.

Still with that half-smile on his face, he looked at Zhang Yi and Ma Feng, as well as the soldiers gathered here, each holding a Mauser rifle.

"He came with you."

"Yes, Brother Wang asked me to come to you to reminisce about the past. Senior Brother, I didn't lie to you. I'm not a lobbyist, but Brother Wang is a lobbyist."

Hearing this, Zhang Yi looked at Wang Yi again.

"Young Master Wang, it is unwise for you to break into my military camp alone. If you were still in Pucheng and still guarding Cao Shaolin, I would not dare to touch you. But you are breaking into my camp alone now. Are you trying to bet that I will have a change of heart? Don't be that unwise person, Young Master Wang."

Zhang Yi looked at Wang Yi who was still walking towards the camp, and raised his hand to signal as he spoke.

The guards surrounding Zhang Yi also raised their guns, aimed, opened the safety, and loaded bullets.

This move was nothing more than an attempt to scare Wang Yi and make him stop at the camp gate. In this way, even if Wang Yi wanted to leave, he couldn't stop him. But if he continued to walk into the camp, he would have to do what he did next.

Because in Zhang Yi's opinion, Wang Yi's actions at this moment were seeking death.

In the era of cold weapons, this kind of behavior can indeed earn you a reputation as a hero who led a hundred cavalrymen to attack Cao's camp and shocked the world. But in the era of hot weapons, this kind of behavior is called seeking death!
But there are always exceptions.

"Don't say that, Colonel Zhang. I heard what you and Brother Ma Feng said just now. I came here specifically to show you and Brother Ma Feng a fair and upright path to follow. Don't keep people at a distance~"

Wang Yi continued to stride forward, not taking the gun barrels of the guards in front of Zhang Yi seriously at all.

"Don't blame me!"

Looking at Wang Yi's reckless behavior, Zhang Yi could only wave his hand and give orders, and Ma Feng on the side was unable to stop him.

"Brother!"

Drowning Ma Feng's voice was the sound of neatly arranged gunfire from the guards in front of Zhang Yi. The yellow bullet left the muzzle and flew towards Wang Yifei, who was standing there, treating himself as a target.

But what happened next made Zhang Yi and Ma Feng suddenly believe that perhaps immortals really existed in this world.

Hundreds of bullets fired almost simultaneously stopped three feet in front of Wang Yi. The bullets rotated slowly, circled around Wang Yi, and then changed direction, aiming at the owners of the bullets in front of Wang Yi.

This scene was completely incomprehensible to these soldiers who were paid to serve in the army.

For Zhang Yi and Ma Feng, who understood the seriousness of the situation, it was even more terrifying!

"Who the hell are you?"

Wang Yi controlled the warheads under his control and answered with a smile.

"Yiren Wang Yi, a good man passing by."

(End of this chapter)