"Hmm?" Sitting on the chariot, Abao, who was having a heated discussion with Yu Mu about which kind of poisonous long snake was the most delicious, snorted. He squinted his eyes and glanced at the human warriors gathered around the chariot, then smiled, shook his head, closed his eyes and remained silent.
Manman jumped up angrily, stood on the carriage shaft, pointed at the soldiers and yelled: "Who are you calling a 'little brat'?"
Manman was just angry that someone was yelling and scolding Ji Hao. Taisi was the same. He didn't understand the seriousness of the matter and said confusedly to the side: "Isn't that right? It's not good to curse people!"
Shaosi stood up expressionlessly and looked at the crowd with his eyes like daggers. I don’t know what Zhulongdial taught her and Taisi. At this moment, Shaosi’s eyes were as real as two sharp blades sharpened by ten thousand years of ice that penetrated the heart of the heart. Those soldiers did not dare to look at her. They all turned their heads, their faces becoming a little unnatural.
Yu Mu and Feng Xing also stood up, their faces becoming extremely ugly.
Manman and Taisi didn't understand the weirdness here, but they had been practicing in the Witch Palace for a long time and deeply understood the subtleties of the matter before them. These heavily armored warriors are Ji Hao's subordinates. Now they should all obey Ji Hao's orders, but they dare to curse Ji Hao. This feels very wrong.
"Whoever said that, get out of here!" Ji Hao put his hands behind his back, and the Golden Crow Flame Robe suddenly released a large flame. The Golden Crow's chirping sound was deafening. His eyes spurted out flames that were about ten feet long, and he cursed at the people standing in the crowd. The heavily armored warrior looked over.
All the soldiers felt a chill in their hearts, but soon they felt a sense of shame - they were soldiers who crawled out of the blood sea of corpses in Akasaka Mountain. How could they be fooled by a teenager like Ji Hao? I don't know Mao Changqi. Are you scared of the little guy
"That's what I said!" The soldier burped, pulled out the long sword from his waist, and gestured fiercely at Ji Hao: "Ji Hao doll, you are just relying on Si Wen's favor to let you take it with you. Masters, escort these dead bastards back to Pusaka. You are not the elder of our Black Ape Tribe, nor the clan leader of our Black Ape Tribe, nor a great warrior of our Black Ape Tribe, why are you giving us instructions?"
Another heavily armored warrior jumped out. The alcohol had already knocked out their minds. He pointed at Ji Hao and said with a smile: "We men fought in the Akasaka Mountains with one sword and one sword. Look at what we have achieved." The armor and weapons are all earned by us men with all our efforts!"
After burping, the warrior pointed at Ji Hao and said with a smile: "You little kids, I guess you have never seen blood, right? Ha, why do you sit on top of us and dominate us?"
Kicking on the wheel of the chariot, the warrior turned around and smiled at the tribesmen: "Look, we have had a hard time riding our mounts along the way. Don't let them feel too comfortable sitting on the chariot! With their strength Why are we taking a bus, and why are they instructing us?"
The warrior who had just killed a large group of slaves and servants came back with blood all over his body. He stood in front of Ji Hao with his head high and his chest high, and he carelessly shook off the blood on his sword.
"Baby Ji Hao, we are old enough to be your father. You are young and ignorant. Don't be polite to these despicable idiots. If they want to cause trouble, just beat them to death." The soldier held his head high. He looked at Ji Hao and sneered: "As for you, as long as you can return to Puhan safely, it is a credit... As for what happened along the way, you don't understand, so don't interrupt!"
Ji Hao looked back to the north. It had been three or five days since he left Akasaka Mountain. Did these guys feel that they had left Si Wenming's influence, so they exposed all the thoughts in their hearts
Looking at these red-faced warriors, Ji Haohan said: "For the sake of your efforts in Akasaka Mountain... I just want to warn you that these servants and slaves are the trophies of the big guys. The punishment is, don’t go too far.”
The crowd obviously didn't take Ji Hao's words to heart. They laughed loudly and simply abandoned the chariot where Ji Hao and the others were, and scattered on their own mounts.
Ji Hao was speechless. He sat back and smiled bitterly at his companions: "There will be no peace on this journey. Shaosi, how many servants and slaves are we responsible for escorting?"
Shaosi frowned, took out a piece of animal skin, glanced at it, and then used a charcoal pencil to smear on the animal skin.
After blowing on the charcoal dust left by the charcoal, the young master said in a cold voice: "There are 8,432 servants, 34,593 servants and their families sent by foreign races, and 50,000 slaves. Three thousand two hundred and seventy-eight people, including thirty-one thousand four hundred and seventy-seven slaves' families. Seventeen servants were killed just now, and five were maimed; five hundred and forty-seven slaves were killed."
After taking a look at the soldiers running away waving wine bags, Shaosi's voice became extremely cold: "Just kill a few to establish your authority. These people will not have a sense of awe unless they suffer a little. .”
Manman waved two hammers and looked at Ji Hao eagerly. Only then did she figure out some things, and knew that these soldiers seemed to have great dissatisfaction and malice towards Ji Hao and her group. So she's happy to give these guys a hammer lesson!
Ji Hao was silent for a while, then jumped onto the shaft of the chariot, grabbed the reins and whip, and drove the chariot forward.
These guys and even the driver of the chariot have escaped. 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 calmly: "If you don't want to do it, don't do it. They are human warriors... And this time, Uncle Wenming and the others have a headache, so we don't want to cause trouble for them. I wish I could return to Kamisaka safely."
After traveling southward for a long time along the stone road created by witchcraft, a large group of people camped on the roadside after nightfall.
At a glance, along the straight stone road leading to Pusaka, countless bonfires were burning, and countless human warriors responsible for escorting servants and slaves were dancing, drinking and having fun, mixed with the hysterical abuse and abuse of the slaves. Wail.
Ji Hao carried a big ax and patrolled around the camp. When he was about to return to his tent for dinner, suddenly there were crazy cursing and fighting sounds from a place where prisoners gathered, and then a sword entered his body. The sound is clearly audible.
There was even a voice yelling crazily: "Damn it, this nigger is so ferocious, he almost bit off my finger! What's wrong with me playing with a bitch? Is this his daughter? Hey , You are so energetic, and you haven’t died yet? I happened to be rectifying it right in front of him!”
There was a burst of laughter, and in the flickering figures, a large group of servants jumped up and rushed towards the human warriors beside the bonfire.
The cold light of the sword flashed, and the sound of flesh being chopped could be heard endlessly. In the night, blood spilled into the sky, looking like a black fountain from a distance.
Without saying a word, Ji Hao dodged a few times with his big ax and rushed over at full speed.
(End of chapter)