As he shouted, he saw several figures appearing in front of him. Three Feng Guomen dressed in black clothes were covered in blood, holding scimitars in their hands, and were coming here. The man in black in the middle was tall and had the heaviest blood on his body. Under the escort of two other men in black, he was quickly coming here.

Tiekui waved his hand and signaled everyone to move the carriage to the side of the road. The troopers urged the horse to protect the carriage, holding weapons in their hands. Everyone was on full alert and watching the visitor.

This kind of domestic battle will never be mixed with the caravan unless it is absolutely necessary.

Two Fengguo warriors who came with the caravan stepped forward and blocked the avenue. One of them shouted loudly: "Stop!"

The three men in black saw someone blocking their way, and one of them had already come forward. Without saying a word, they jumped up and slashed at one of the warriors.

This person had several scars on his body, his clothes were also broken, and there was a huge knife on his thigh, and blood was flowing from the wound, but this person was very resilient and had an attack.

At this time, a group of people appeared not far away, but were all samurai in armor, and black turbans were wrapped around their heads. However, unlike the two guards who came with the team, the group of samurai who were chasing had two bird feathers on their heads, which was one more than the guards.

There were more than ten Shuangyu warriors, one by one like a wolf or a tiger, and they were chasing here, shouting: "Red-headed rebellious, you can't surrender!"

Some people even saw that they had already started to fight and shouted loudly: "These red-headed rebels are the prey of Feng Warriors, and the idle people cannot wait!"

The two guards guarding the gate had already fought with the man in black and wanted to take the man in black, but when they heard the double-feathered warriors shouting there, they did not dare to fight with the man in black. They just activated the horse and pinched the man in black in the middle.

Han Mo frowned. He didn't know the grudges of Feng Guo people, and at this time, no matter what, he could not get involved in the internal struggles of Feng Guo people, so as the caravan stopped by the roadside, he watched Feng Guo people fight.

But he could see clearly that the tall Feng Guoren in the middle was a woman. This could not only be seen from her plump breasts, but also her running posture was also a very female look.

This Fengguo woman has a strong and plump figure, but her body is covered in blood. At first glance, she looks quite terrifying.

It seemed that he could not get rid of the enemy's pursuit, so the woman no longer retreated, but held the scimitar in her hand tightly, stood there, turned around, and instead greeted the group of chasing double-feathered warriors.

Another man in black also roared, and although he rushed towards the group of two-feathered warriors behind the woman in black, he became entangled in the blink of an eye.

The woman in black was very good. She cut a double feathered warrior in just a few rounds, but she was covered in scars and exhausted. Facing this group of powerful Feng Kingdom warriors, she only fought for more than ten rounds, but she had no offensive power and could only stand on the left and right. She looked extremely embarrassed, and it was only a matter of time before she was taken down.

The Shuangyu Samurai had already divided up three people to capture the men in black who were entangled by two guards guarding the gate. The other Shuangyu Samurai had surrounded the other two, and it was difficult to fly with wings.

The convoy's stintsman saw a lot of life and death fight, and were not afraid of the scene in front of him. Although many of the traders often went in and out of Fengguo, such fierce fighting was rarely seen, and they all looked horrified. Manager Song was even more trembling and almost hid in the forest on the side of the road.

Tie Kui looked calm and turned to look at Han Mo beside him. Seeing that Han Mo's face was even more calm, he couldn't help but frown slightly. Han Mo looked over, looked at Tie Kui and smiled faintly.

Hongxiu still looked indifferent, as if the fierce battle that happened in front of her was like an irrelevant child playing house. There was no fluctuation in her face, but only the eternal indifference.

The first person to be captured was the man in black who had been entangled by two guards guarding the gate. He was seriously injured on his leg, had too much blood loss, and was physically weak. He was besieged by several powerful warriors and could no longer hold on. After a single knife, he was kicked in the waist by a warrior. He fell to the ground and had no time to struggle, and was already on the neck by a scimitar.

The woman in black and her companions surrounded there were already at the end of their strength.

The man in black was obviously unwilling to be captured, and he fought for his life without defending, but only attacked with all his strength. The group of warriors dodged like cats teasing mice, and took advantage of the gap to make a knife. In a moment, the man in black had been hit by dozens of swords, blood splattered, and he was shaking, but he was swaying, roaring, but his strength was getting weaker and weaker, and the speed of his sword was getting slower and slower.

Han Mo saw it, but he also admired the perseverance of these men in black. It is undeniable that in this case, he still fought to the death. These men in black are very strong. If they hadn't had big things in their hearts, they would not have exposed their identities, nor could they implicate the caravan. In normal times, Han Mo would really have to help these men in black.

After all, the weak always arouse sympathy from others.

The two-feathered warriors seemed to like playing this kind of cat and mouse game. More than a dozen warriors surrounded the two women in black and were no longer in a hurry to attack, but circled around and exhausted the men in black little by little.

On the periphery, a tall double-feathered samurai stood. It seemed that the leader of the group of samurai was not unsheathed. She just held it in her arms and looked at the surrounded man in black and whispered: "Red-headed man, it's not too late for you to put down your weapons now. Someone will never force your opponent into a desperate situation. You just need to put down your weapons and surrender, and some will not hurt your lives!"

The woman in black slashed and her voice was extremely crisp: "If you are accomplices of the tiger, the snake god will definitely punish you. It is impossible to surrender to you!"

"It's really a wild woman!" The tall warrior laughed: "We have chased you for a day and hurt more than a dozen brothers. If you don't take you back, you can't explain it. You should understand that hurting the Wind Warrior is disrespectful to the high priest and disrespect to the chief... You are the one who will be punished by the snake god. If you surrender, you can plead for you. If you serve you comfortably, you can even make you a woman... Hahaha, someone likes you the most, it tastes good... It's said that a woman with a big butt can give birth to a lot of children. Your butt is so big that you can give birth to a lot of children...!" He held the big knife and laughed, even if the expression on his face was obscene.

The woman in black was furious and wanted to break out of the siege and kill the tall warrior, but when she was exhausted, she would never be able to break through the fierce wind warrior.

Another man in black was bathed in blood. After finally slashing out a knife, the other party could no longer hold on, and fell to the ground. After lying down, although he was still holding the scimitar in his hand, he stopped moving. He had lost too much blood and fainted.

The woman in black was shocked and rushed forward, trying to protect her companions. At this time, the tall warrior obviously did not want to continue playing this game. He rushed forward in three or two steps, but did not sheath, but just cut across the woman in black. The woman in black immediately swung the knife to hit the scabbard, and the tall warrior heard a "choking" sound. The scabbard and the scimitar of the woman in black hit the scimitar, splashing a spark. The tall warrior slapped out with his palm and hit the exhausted woman in black. The woman in black immediately retreated continuously. Before she could stop, a person had already rushed up from behind. He hugged the woman in black from behind, tightly clasped the woman in black and tightly slapped the woman in black and shouted proudly: "It smells so fragrant...!"

The woman in black had no strength and wanted to break free, but she couldn't. In desperation, she smashed her head back and hit the face of the pair of feathered warriors behind her. The pair of feathered warriors were complacent. She didn't expect that the woman in black would use such a move and was hit hard on the face. She screamed "Ouch". In the pain, the strength on her arm disappeared instantly. The woman in black took the opportunity to break free and was about to slash it with one knife. The tall warrior had already poked out her scabbard and tapped it on the wrist of the woman in black. The scimitar in the hand of the woman in black suddenly flew away.

A warrior even rushed up next to him, and the big knife in his hand was already on the neck of the woman in black.

The tall warrior stood in front of the woman in black and laughed and said, "It's not that you surrender now, but that you are captured by us... After taking it back, even if you plead with mercy, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to spare your life!" Amid the laughter, he actually reached out and touched the woman's face.

The woman in black had her hands tied by the samurai behind her and could not move. She spat out a mouthful of saliva and was spitting on the face of the tall samurai, and said angrily: "Shameless, get out of here!"

Han Mo could see clearly at this time. Although his face was covered in blood, from the outline of his face, the woman in black looked very famous. Although she was not as beautiful as the national beauty, her beautiful face had a wild aura from the bones.

She gives people the feeling of being a violent mare, untactical!

The angry look was like a burning fire, fierce and unyielding.

The tall warrior laughed and actually made an extremely perverted behavior. He actually touched the saliva on his face with a finger, then gently applied it to his lips, looking at the woman in black, "This is the first bite, find a place to rest, let a certain Yilianlie taste your taste tonight... not let go of any place in your body...every place!"

The wind warriors around them all laughed, their laughter was full of obscenity, but more were proud.

The tall warrior who claimed to be Yilianlie ordered his subordinates to tie up three men in black to explain, then he looked at the caravan and waved to the two warriors guarding the pass.

The two guards of the pass turned over and dismounted, quickly stepped forward, with their right arm crossed in front of their chests, and bowed their bodies to salute.

"Irenelie, where are you going?" Yirenlie asked in a deep voice.
Chapter completed!