The lush green willows seemed to have eyes, staring directly at Agares's forehead.

Agares dodged with a sidestep, his hand moving with lightning speed, grabbing the willow branch that was aimed straight at his head, and said in a deep voice, "Miss Agares, what have I done to offend you? Please ask me, if it is my fault, I will apologize to you."

"Settling in the neighboring Federation is not a good choice. In the Troia Empire, I assure you with the Hunting Legion that I will not force you to do anything. The neighboring Federation is a different story."

Mole, watching from afar, wanted nothing more than to shout encouragement: "Colleagues, shall we place a bet? I bet on Miss Ajahn to win."

Leia stared at him as if he'd seen a ghost: "Although Miss Ajahn is a family member of our legion, I'm still betting on Miss Ajahn to win. The commander-in-chief is so ungrateful that he wants to divorce his wife, so I have to bet on him to lose."

Wei Chi, brimming with confidence, declared: "I'm betting on my family's Ah Jiang to win, 1000 star coins, hurry up and come on!"

Rong Mengping called out to his thirty-odd colleagues, "Come on, place your bets! This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

Jiang Si sneered, "What did you do to offend me? Figure it out yourself. Going to the neighboring Federation is my business, whether I live or die is none of your concern."

"Miss Ajahn..."

"Don't call me."

Jiang Si shook the willow branch in her hand, and the green leaves on the branch instantly turned into sharp thorns.

With a strong tug, Jiang Si pulled Yan Liu away from Agares's hand.

Agares's palm was torn with countless tiny cuts by the sharp thorns on the willow branches.

He put his hands behind his back, clenched his fists, and blood dripped down his palms.

This gesture of him putting his hands behind his back.

For shredded ginger.

It's not very harmful, but extremely insulting.

Her anger flared up even more.

Concentrating spiritual energy onto the willow branches, the green branches are now covered in a layer of white sharpness, no longer limp like a whip, but like a sharp sword.

With the sharp sword in Jiang Si's hand, she prepared to leap forward and slash at Agares.

At the critical moment.

Agares moved like a gust of wind, heading straight for Jiang Si.

Jiang Si, who was about to leap up, took a step back, pondering where to strike Agares who was rushing towards her.

Where should I cut him so he remembers not to be so straight, not so rigid?

Just as she was pondering, Agares leaped in front of her, ignoring the willow branch in her hand that had become entangled around his waist. He stretched out his strong left arm, grabbed her around the waist, and leaped back, soaring more than 5 meters away.

Before Jiang Si could react, she felt a weight on the back of her head as Agares pressed her into his arms.

Immediately afterwards, a loud bang was heard, followed by an explosion.

Jiang Si's expression suddenly changed as she felt the ground shake.

Agares released her, pulled her behind him, and ordered his subordinates, "Everyone retreat to the west."

As he finished speaking...

Standing behind him, Jiang Si saw a fighter jet circling overhead, dropping a mortar shell in Wei Chi's direction.

After Agares gave the order, the others with Wei Chi retreated in an orderly manner, while Wei Chi stood there dumbfounded.

The mortar was about to land in front of Wei Chi.

Jiang Si retracted the willow branch wrapped around Agares's waist and threw it at the falling mortar.

The mortar was covered in green willow branches.

Jiang Si, hiding behind Agares, pulled hard with her backhand, sending the mortar, which was wrapped in smoke and willow smoke, flying it into the air towards the fighter jet.

Wei Chi finally realized what was happening and took off running, faster than a rabbit, instantly leaving most of the hunting legion's deputy generals behind.

The lieutenants he had left behind stared at him in disbelief. No one had expected that this mediocre military academy student would be able to escape so quickly.

Meanwhile, the fighter jets overhead dodged the mortar shells that Yan Liu had flung at them with a cunning maneuver.

Jiang Si never expected the military training to go so far; the mortars fired from the fighter jets above were real cannons, cannons that could actually kill people.

The vengeful woman, taking advantage of the obstruction behind Agares, manipulated the willow branches, preparing to retaliate again and shoot down the fighter jets in the sky.

unexpectedly!

Wei Chi, who had been fleeing for his life like a rabbit, grabbed her wrist and dragged her along, yelling as they ran, "Are you stupid? Are you stupid? The mortars are coming down, and you're still not running? Are you waiting to die?"