This officer, who was known as the commander, committed suicide, and the soldiers around him were all stunned.
No one dared to move, even their breathing stopped. The scene was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
Pan Han looked at everyone, smiled slightly and said, "Everyone, stand at ease, stand at attention! Put down your guns and rest where you are."
His voice was kind yet slightly majestic, which made people have to do what he said.
The next moment, thousands of soldiers put down their weapons obediently and sat down to rest.
Pan Han nodded, very satisfied. He flashed and came in front of Ouyang Cong.
Many years later, on that sunny afternoon, Pan Han pulled Ellie aside to talk about what happened today, and he could still remember Ouyang Cong's expression.
His face was ashen, his soul was out of his body, his eyes were dull, the corners of his mouth were twitching, and he exuded the stench of death.
Despite such a complicated situation, Ouyang Cong perfectly integrated them into himself.
"Ouyang Cong, long time no see." Pan Han sat down next to him and patted his shoulder affectionately.
“Hey… hey hey…”
Ouyang Cong opened his mouth wide, revealing two rows of white teeth, and laughed awkwardly twice.
He searched through all his life's knowledge, but couldn't find what to say at this moment.
"Looking at the situation, you have betrayed me too." Pan Han said calmly.
This kind of questioning despite knowing the answer is like killing someone with a slow knife. Anyway, Pan Han is not in a hurry.
"Uh! Master, please listen to my explanation." Ouyang Cong finally reacted and instinctively defended himself.
"Okay, go ahead." Pan Han lit a cigarette and relaxed.
Ouyang Cong glanced at Pan Han furtively, his mind racing. He licked his lips and said, "Master, you left in such a hurry and didn't leave any divine edicts. We, your subordinates, don't know the details. We can only follow the orders of the three elders."
"All of this was arranged by those old immortals. If we don't obey, we will definitely suffer the consequences. I hope the leader will understand this."
In just a few words, Ouyang Cong pushed the responsibility onto the three elders, and kept saying "we" in an attempt to drag everyone into the water and make himself appear less special.
Pan Han listened and nodded. He would do the same if he were in their place.
After all, when he is not around, the three elders are the most powerful.
It's impossible for everyone to be as loyal to him as the captain.
This is human nature, this is the real world.
"So you blame me?" Pan Han said with a smile.
I can understand you, but I don’t support you!
This is also the truth in the real world!
"No, no, no! How can I blame the Master? It's all those old bastards who are plotting to usurp power. I'm leading my troops to defeat them right now!"
Ouyang Cong quickly waved his hands and his eyes suddenly changed, looking righteous and awe-inspiring.
"Ouyang Cong, your name has the character 'Cong' in it, so you're really smart." Pan Han blew out a smoke ring, opened the car door, and continued, "Go out now and tell the soldiers what you're going to do with them."
"Okay, Master." Ouyang Cong immediately nodded and got out of the car.
He swallowed, calmed himself down, and glanced at the soldiers around him.
He took a step forward and said, "Warriors, our leader has returned."
Seeing that everyone's attention was focused on him, Ouyang Cong raised his voice a little:
"We've all been deceived by the Elders' Council. Those old guys are planning a rebellion. Now, follow me back and kill these old bastards! We'll seek justice for the Master!"
The soldiers didn't know whether what he said was true or false. No one said a word and no one moved.
Ouyang Cong then took another step forward and shouted, "You've seen it too. Our leader has returned as a king, and his strength has been further improved. He will definitely lead our Knights to further progress. Those old guys are the stumbling blocks that hinder our progress!"
The scene was still dead silent and no one paid any attention to him.
Seeing that no one responded, Ouyang Cong became anxious and looked back at Pan Han.
Pan Hanzheng looked at him with a smile and motioned him to continue.
So Ouyang Cong took the third step.
But as soon as one foot touched the ground, he felt a piercing pain.
He screamed and fell to the ground.
The foot that landed on the ground began to soften and melt, turning into a pool of blood at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Ah!!!" Ouyang Cong's cry resounded through the sky.
"Master!" He looked at Pan Han in despair, but the other party still had a smile on his face.
The other foot also began to melt, followed by the legs, and then the waist.
Ouyang Cong screamed like a pig being slaughtered. Seeing this, the surrounding soldiers retreated one after another, and no one dared to step forward to rescue him.
The captain and others heard the noise and rushed over fearing that something had happened to Pan Han. When they saw Ouyang Cong, they were all shocked.
At this moment, only half of Ouyang Cong's body was left, lying in his own blood.
There was blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, eyes, nose, and ears.
His eyes were bloodshot, his hair stood on end, and his hands dug into the mixture of mud and blood, waving them around.
"Master... Leader... Sir, please save me." Ouyang Cong spat out blood and squeezed out a few words with all his strength.
Pan Han slowly floated to his side and said, "Ouyang Cong, if you follow someone, you must follow them to the end. I think you should know this principle."
"Master... Master, I know I was wrong. Save me." Strangely enough, when Pan Han came to his side, Ouyang Cong felt a force and could speak a little more fluently.
"It is a great virtue to admit one's mistakes and correct them. I'll give you a chance. Do you want to live with half of your body left, or die now?"
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