"Huh?" Ah Bao, who was sitting on the chariot and discussing with Yu Mu which poisonous snake was the most delicious, snorted lightly. He squinted, glanced at the Terran warriors clustered around the chariot, then smiled, shook his head, and closed his eyes without saying a word.

He jumped up in annoyance, stood on the wheels and pointed at the soldiers and scolded, "Who do you say are the 'little farts kids'?"

The barbarian was just angry that someone scolded Ji Hao, and Taisi was the same, he didn't understand the seriousness of the matter, and said in a daze: "Isn't it?

The young secretary stood up expressionlessly, and looked at the crowd with his eyes like knives. I don't know what the candle dragon sundial taught her and Taisi, at this moment, Shaosi's gaze is like substance, as if two sharp blades sharpened by ten thousand years of Xuanbing penetrate people's hearts, those warriors dare not look at her, they all turned their heads, and their faces became a little unnatural.

Yu Mu and Feng Xing also stood up, and their faces became extremely ugly.

Barbarian and Taiji don't understand the weirdness in this, but they have been trained in the witch hall for a long time, and they deeply understand the subtlety of the things in front of them. These heavily armored warriors are Ji Hao's subordinates, and now they should all follow Ji Hao's orders, but they actually dare to curse Ji Hao, this taste is very wrong.

"Whoever said it, get out of here!" Ji Hao held his hands behind his back, the Golden Crow Flame Robe suddenly released a large amount of flames, the Golden Crow 'quack' scream was deafening, his eyes erupted with a long flame, and he looked at the heavy armored warrior standing in the crowd and scolding.

The soldiers only felt a chill in their hearts, but soon they felt a burst of shame - they were warriors who crawled out of the sea of blood in the corpse mountain of Akasaka Mountain, how could they be frightened by a little guy like Ji Hao, who was in his teens and didn't know if Mao had grown up?

"I said it!" The soldier burped, pulled out the long sword at his waist, and gestured fiercely to Ji Hao: "Ji Hao doll." You are just relying on the favor of Ji Wen, and let you take the masters to escort this group of dead back to Pusaka. You are not the elder of our Ink Ape Tribe, nor the patriarch of our Ink Ape Tribe, nor are you the great warrior of our Ink Ape Tribe, why are you pointing fingers at us?"

Another heavily armored warrior jumped out, their minds scorched with the strength of the wine. He pointed at Ji Hao and said with a smile: "Our master is in Akasaka Mountain, the credit of fighting with a sword and a sword, look at the armor and weapons on our bodies, they are all earned by our masters desperately!"

After a full hiccup, the warrior pointed at Ji Hao and smiled: "You little dolls, I guess you haven't seen blood, right?

Kicking on the wheels of the chariot, the warrior turned around and smiled at his clansmen, "Look. We have worked our mounts all this way, and they don't feel too comfortable sitting on the chariots! Why do they sit in the chariots, why do they command us?"

The warrior who had just slashed down a large group of slaves and servants came back covered in blood, and he stood in front of Ji Hao with his head held high, and shook the blood on his saber with a big grin.

"Ji Hao doll, in terms of age, we are all enough to be your daddy. You are young and ignorant. These lowly embryos. Don't be polite to them, they want to make trouble. Just kill it. The warrior held his head high, looked at Ji Hao and sneered: "What about you, as long as you can return to Pusaka safely, it will be a credit...... As for the things along the way, if you don't understand, don't intervene!"

Ji Hao looked back at the north, and it had been three or five days since he left Akasaka Mountain. Do these guys feel that they have left the sphere of influence of Ji Wenming, and all the thoughts in their hearts have been exposed?

Looking at these soldiers with flushed faces, Ji Hao said coldly: "For the sake of you who have also fought hard in Akasaka Mountain...... I just want to warn you that these servants and slaves are the spoils of the big guys, and a small punishment is all that. Don't overdo it. ”

The group of people obviously didn't take Ji Hao's words to heart, they laughed loudly, and simply left the chariot where Ji Hao and them were, and scattered on their mounts.

Ji Hao was speechless, he sat back in his seat and smiled bitterly to his companions: "This way, it won't be too peaceful." Commander, how many servants and slaves do we have in charge of escorting?"

Shaoji frowned, took out a piece of animal skin, glanced at it, and then smeared it on the animal skin with a charcoal pen.

Blowing the toner left behind by the charcoal, the young priest said coldly: "There are 8,432 servants, 34,593 of the families of the servants sent by foreign races, 53,278 slaves, and 31,477 slaves. Seventeen servants had just been killed, five were maimed, and five hundred and forty-seven slaves had been killed. ”

Glancing at the soldiers who were waving wine bags and running away, the young master's voice became extremely cold: "Just kill a few Liwei." These people, if they do not suffer a little, will not have a sense of reverence. ”

Savagely waved the two hammers and looked at Ji Hao with blank eyes. Only then did she figure out some things, and she knew that these warriors seemed to have great dissatisfaction and malice towards Ji Hao and her group. So she's happy to teach these guys a lesson with a hammer!

Ji Hao was silent for a while, jumped onto the wheel, grabbed the reins and leather whip, and drove the chariot on.

These guys, even the chariot driver slipped away, and now Ji Hao can only drive the chariot himself, fortunately, this job is not difficult.

After driving the carriage forward for a while, Ji Hao said lightly: "If you can do it, don't do it." They are Terran warriors...... And this time, Uncle Wenming and they have a headache, so let's not make trouble for them, and we can return to Pusaka safely. ”

After a long march south along the stone avenue made by witchcraft, after nightfall, the group set up camp on the side of the road.

As far as the eye can see, along the straight stone path leading to Kasaka, countless bonfires are blazing, and countless Terran warriors who are responsible for escorting servants and slaves are dancing and drinking and merry, mixed with the hysterical abuse and wailing of the slaves.

Ji Hao carried a big axe, patrolled around the camp, and was about to return to his camp for dinner, when suddenly the sound of crazy cursing and fighting came from a place where the captives gathered, and then the sound of the sword entering the body could be heard clearly.

There was even a voice shouting frantically: "He-mother-, this black-skinned ghost is really fierce, he almost didn't bite off Lao Tzu's fingers! What's wrong with Lao Tzu playing with a girl? This is his daughter? Hey, you have energy, you haven't lost your breath yet? Lao Tzu is just in front of him to rectify it!"

There was a burst of laughter, and as figures flickered, a large group of servants jumped up and pounced on the Terran warriors around the campfire.

The cold light of the sword flickered, the sound of flesh being cut was incessant, and the blood sprinkled high in the air in the night, looking like a black fountain from a distance.

Ji Hao didn't say a word, and rushed over at full speed with a few dodges with a big axe. (To be continued.) )