In the blink of an eye, the gods and monsters had slid down over the mountain road.

Seeing that they had reached the top of the mountain road, Miss Jun let go of her hands and jumped down.

"Stop it, I'm Jun Jiuling, I'm fine." She shouted again at the same time.

At the same time, the sound of the Golden Eighteen Thunder Lotus also rang out.

"Stop, it's Miss Jun." They shouted anxiously one after another and rushed forward.

She was afraid that the panicked officers and soldiers who were still trapped in the tether would think she was shot to death by some bandit monster. She was also worried that the bandits lying in ambush nearby would shoot her to death.

Jin Shiba and Lei Zhonglian wanted to rush over immediately and protect her as a shield. They were sweating profusely and were even more nervous than before they met Miss Jun. In their eyes, this short distance was as unbearable as a lifetime.

After landing, Miss Jun did not run towards them. Instead, she jumped up and rushed to the left side of the road, groping for something among the rocks and weeds. After a moment, there was a creaking sound, and the twirling rope stopped.

Jin Shiba and Lei Zhonglian also rushed to her side, and immediately protected her in the middle, one in front and one behind, while raising their shields and looking around vigilantly.

General Peng finally woke up.

"Protect Miss Jun!" he shouted, raising the crossbow in his hand and shooting around.

Xia Yong sighed as he watched the girl disappear from his sight in the blink of an eye as she was surrounded by people and shields.

"He's right, it's not human who can make the vaccine," he said.

She was clearly tied up and locked up. Not to mention the place where she was locked up, just look at the way she was tied up. How could she escape so easily?

How did she get here even though she was so exhausted? How come so many people along the way didn't notice her?

How did she find the Skynet? And she knew how to use it? And she knew how to stop the underground net.

Few of them dared to guarantee that they could do so many things in a short period of time.

"Village leader." The person behind him asked in a low voice.

Xia Yong put away his crossbow.

"Retreat," he said.

withdraw?

The people behind looked at each other. Although they were doubtful, they always obeyed orders. They quickly left their hiding place and disappeared into the mountains and forests.

…

Several children lying on the ground tightly grasped the sickles in their hands. The grass was blown by the wind and swayed in front of their faces, but the children did not move.

"Are you guys scared?"

An almost toothless old man behind him laughed softly. He held a long gun in his hand and there were more than a dozen guns placed beside him.

"We are not afraid." A child whispered, "But you, Old Cao, please don't waste these long guns later."

The old man grinned with a hint of arrogance.

"I am a famous sharpshooter. My spear can hit a target from a hundred steps away." He said, "It was with this skill that I drove back three hundred gold thieves."

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but beam with joy.

"It was really exciting back then. That was what war was like. They moved freely among the thieves, and their swords fell like rice... It's a pity that you little brats didn't see that scene."

"But you will have another chance in the future. When the master comes back, he will take you to continue the battle."

A child looked back at him.

"Will the sir really come back?" he asked.

The old man's originally playful expression suddenly became serious.

"Of course. He will come back. He keeps his word." He said, looking at the children, smiling again, "You will definitely have the opportunity to meet the master. The master will take you to live a good life, kill enemies and make meritorious deeds."

The children all smiled. The old man gestured to them to stop humiliating them, and the children immediately refocused on holding the sickle tightly.

The old man held the spear to his shoulder and glanced at the children with an expression of relief, envy and sadness.

They are still young and have a chance to wait for the master, but he probably won't be able to wait.

"Can't hold it?"

Looking at Xia Yong and others who were retreating, the people crawling in the ditch looked surprised.

Seeing their surprise, Xia Yong smiled bitterly again.

"Miss Jun has run away." he said.

People were shocked.

"How is that possible?"

“We didn’t see it.”

As they were talking, Xia Yong's wife came running from behind.

"Oh no, oh no, Miss Jun is missing." She shouted in panic.

Only now did I realize that Xia Yong just exhaled and didn't say anything.

Seeing that these people were not panicked but looked at her with complicated expressions, Xia Yong's wife became even more uneasy.

"I, I don't know how she ran away..." she said, anxiously about to cry.

Xia Yong shook his head at her.

"We already know, it's not your fault." He said, and then looked at the others, "Now everyone knows how powerful Miss Jun is."

"So this place is perfect for her and she can come and go as she pleases." Yang Jing's voice came from behind.

Everyone looked over and saw not only Yang Jing but also a woman, and the scene became chaotic.

"Why are you here?"

"Why haven't you left yet?"

Everyone asked at once, looking anxious.

"Since she is so powerful, do you think we can leave?" The woman said softly, and then smiled at everyone, "Besides, what's the point of me leaving alone? We came together, so of course we should leave together."

Having said this he smiled again.

"If you can't leave, then you can't leave."

These words gave everyone mixed reactions, and several women even wiped away tears.

"Sister-in-law, it's all my fault this time..." Xia Yong said.

"Don't talk about this. It's not the end yet, is it?" the woman interrupted him.

Xia Yong nodded.

"Yes, that's right," he said. "It's not the end yet."

Just as the people were about to receive the order, the woman spoke again.

"Why don't you let me try it first?" she said.

Everyone was stunned and looked at her.

"I think this Miss Jun should be easy to talk to." The woman said, "We gave her a gift..."

Xia Yong interrupted her before she could finish her words.

"Then what? Take us all to jail?" he said, his voice a little hoarse, "and then be trapped to death in the cell like the little leopard?"

These words caused everyone to fall silent for a moment, and the woman's expression also showed sadness.

"Sister-in-law, we are not going anywhere. Brother told us to wait here, so we would rather die here." Xia Yong continued, "In case he comes back and can't find us."

He said, raising his bow and crossbow.

"Prepare the second line of defense."

There was a response, including male voices, elderly voices, and women and children. Following the response, people dispersed like flowing water, holding weapons.

The whole mountain village fell into silence again.

The silence was suffocating.

I don't know how long I had been there when I heard a bird singing in the front. After hearing the bird singing, a spear appeared from the woods, but the next moment the person holding the spear was stunned.

"No, this sound is wrong," he said to himself.

More people behind heard it and looked suspicious.

"They say he came in, but then they say it's weird. What does that mean?" They discussed among themselves.

A little child ran down the road like the wind and jumped into the ditch.

"Those officers and soldiers didn't carry any weapons." He said in a childish voice, panting.

No weapons? What does that mean?

…

"What does this mean?"

Xia Yong got close to the top of the mountain and carefully looked over. He saw people walking on the mountain road. Miss Jun was in the front, and behind her were teams of soldiers. Their formation was so solemn that it was frightening, but the swords, guns, bows and crossbows in their hands were gone.

Not only did they have no weapons, but they had even taken off their armor.

What do they want to do?

As the thought flashed through his mind, he saw a man walking beside Miss Jun coughing loudly.

"Villagers, we are here to thank you," he shouted. "Thank you for your contribution in suppressing the bandits."

Xia Yong almost fell off the mountain.

What the hell?