Chief don't slap in the face

"It's over, this time I kicked the iron board!"

Not only did Wei Lianman not stop, but he ran even faster.

The killing didn't stop. The javelins of the female warriors were like the scythe of death, constantly harvesting heads. The further Wei Lianman ran, the farther and less the screams behind him felt. I found that there were not many subordinates around me.

"Don't run away?"

Yi Liwei stood on a tree branch eight or nine meters above the ground, looking down at Wei Lianman.

"Dare to hit the attention of our Chaoge Merchant Group, you are dead!"

Little Songguo came out of the forest riding a ghostly white tiger, and waved his little hand: "Destroy him for me!"

As the giant beast roared, the Ice and Fire Qilin sprang out from behind the little loli.

"Mom!"

Wei Lian's frightened ghosts all blamed that damned Zhong Shanyin, who said that the prey this time was fat and would definitely make a lot of money, and that the caravan's defense was not worth mentioning.

Damn it, there are two ancient behemoths, is this not worth mentioning?

At this moment, Wei Lianman wished to drown that Zhong Shanyin in the cesspit.

Chapter 314 Loyalty Explodes

Click!Click!

The freezing air filled the air, and the white frost spread, freezing the green grass on the ground in an instant, as if smearing the earth with a layer of ice blanket.

Wei Lianman tried his best to avoid the ice unicorn, but he couldn't avoid the javelins of the female warriors. He was still jumping in the air, but was shot in the thigh and arm by three javelins.

Ah!

Wei Lianman screamed, like a big bird that was shot down, fell down, and fell into the bushes with a thud, just about to struggle, several daggers were already pressed against his neck.

"I surrender, I have information, spare my life!"

Wei Lianman's mouth was a series of begging for mercy, he wanted to survive first, and then wait for an opportunity to find a way out of trouble, but the female soldiers did not accept this approach.

Yi Liwei didn't pay attention to Wei Lianman at all, and stepped on his knee with her foot.

Click!

Amid the ear-piercing sound of fractures, Wei Lianman's right leg was twisted irregularly, and his knee was obviously broken. That's not counting, Lily took the javelin and stabbed him on the shoulder.

puff!

"Nimma, I must kill these women and tear them into pieces!"

Wei Lian was sweating from the pain, but he was still trying to force a smile on his face.

"There's no need to hide it, just scold if you want, you're dead anyway!"

Lily made a joke, grabbed Wei Lianman's hair with one hand, dragged it casually, and brought it back to Xia Ye.

The battle was over, and apart from leaving the super soldiers and mechanism fighters to guard the truck, even the wildling slaves with average combat power were dispatched to arrest the fleeing robbers.

"Even if I chase them all the way to the ends of the earth, I have to catch them back!"

Xia Ye was very angry.

At present, except for more than 20 seriously injured, there have been no deaths in battle. This is all thanks to the tactics of the bandit group. They are used to harassing the enemy first, causing confusion to the enemy, and then launching a fierce attack.

This is also a common problem of bandit groups, they are always selfish and put their lives first.

If it was replaced by the regular army of the tribe, they would attack as soon as they came up, and dozens of savages would die. There is no way, these guys have not received professional military training.

Quan Meizi and Gui Ye are busy to treat the wounded.

"Great chief, the bandit leader is here!"

Lily threw Wei Lianman over.

"Where is your lair?"

Xia Ye asked.

"I'm just an ordinary warrior. I came to trouble you because I took Zhong Shanyin's money!"

Wei Lianman avoids the serious and ignores the trivial.

"Great chief, people are here!"

Several savage slaves suppressed the captured robbers and met Xia Ye. They were not looking for rewards, but wanted to express themselves, prove their worth, and their loyalty to Xia Ye.

"Good job, go get the bounty!"

Xia Ye waved his hand.

"Warchief, we don't want a bounty, we just want to kiss your boots!"

The savage slave knelt down in a large area, stumbling and begging in an unfamiliar tribal language.

"Ok?"

Xia Ye frowned, what kind of habit is this?

Although the savage slaves lowered their heads, Xia Ye could tell that they were very nervous.

"This is a way for them to show their submission and worship you!"

Friday explained.

"No need!"

Xia Ye didn't want to spoil people, and Gu Sen's environment was not good, so his boots were too dirty, covered with grass clippings and mud.

When these words came out, the spirits of the wildling slaves seemed to be taken away, their shoulders slumped, and their disappointment was palpable.

"Master, you can't judge them by your own standards. For wildlings, being able to kiss your boots is more fun and flaunting than getting a huge bounty!"

Whispered Friday reminder.

"All right!"

Xia Ye was speechless.

"What are you still doing?"