Chapter 842 Killing
In order to avoid being noticed by the other party, Luo Xiaran and his group did not light a bonfire that night. Even dinner was solved with cold mixed grain cakes, rice balls and salted vegetables. After all, if they cooked, there was no guarantee that someone would not smell something.
In such an empty place, the wind often whistled past, and the smell was actually very easy to expose. For the sake of safety, they naturally could not light a fire to cook. Although Luo Xiaran could monitor the other party, because he was disgusted by what he saw before, he withdrew his mental power and stopped paying attention.
When the sun gradually rose from the ground the next day, everyone had a simple breakfast, and then began to check their weapons and prepare to move forward. The irreconcilable hatred can only be washed away with blood.
Perhaps they thought Jun Mei and the others had died long ago, and there were no other survivors around, so there were fewer guards in the town, and most people gathered together to kill time, playing a few decks of poker enthusiastically.
When the first person was chopped off by the knife, no one noticed it. As more than a thousand people gradually approached, until the team of more than 5,000 people was reduced to less than 4,000, someone realized the problem.
Unfortunately, the enemy was already in front of them, and even if they found the problem, they only shouted loudly, and then closed their eyes unwillingly. Those who kill will be killed, and those who do evil should not continue to live and waste air.
With the help of Jun Lie, Luo Xiaran and A Long, even without Zhai Ge's strong fighting force, more than a thousand people can still kill a large team. Of course there was resistance. After more than half an hour, there were less than 500 people left out of the 5,000.
"Don't move, or I will be rude." Just as Luo Xiaran and others were preparing for the final blow, more than a hundred people holding the slaves they had raised before shouted loudly.
"Old Third!" Someone in Jun Mei's team recognized the newcomer and almost rushed forward in excitement, but was stopped by someone.
The slaves were naturally members of Jun Mei's team, but not all of them, only less than a hundred. The rest of the people betrayed Junmei
's team. Unfortunately, they originally wanted to go there to live a better life, but who knew that it was also a place of death, even worse than before. After all, although some of the people in Junmei's team were hungry, at least no one in the team had any bad intentions, and they encouraged each other and could continue to survive.
Unfortunately, even if they regret it now, they know that Junmei and others will never let these people who eat at their own expense go. But compared to being slaughtered and cooked, it is probably better to be killed directly and quickly.
Luo Xiaran didn't care about the enemy's threat at all. After throwing the ball of mutated bitter grass, before the enemy could react, he was bound by the swollen mutated bitter grass and then lost his life.
Without restrictions, the team members, who were already red-eyed, once again rushed forward to fight with the enemy. In the end, after capturing the leader and the dozen people who tortured Zhai Ge alive, everyone slowly calmed down.
The voices of the betrayers begging for mercy were heard in their ears, but it was a pity that Zhai Ge and Jun Mei were no longer the same as before. Jun Mei and her husband would never do such a thing again.
Give the betrayer a quick death, and then it's time for Jun Mei and Zhai Ge to take revenge. Because the process was too bloody, Luo Xiaran didn't see it...