The huge inertia caused the people in the car to collide back and forth. Fortunately, the people in the car are protected by the seat belts, so that the people in the car are not injured.

Murong Yanxing's first reaction was to stretch out his hand and block Mu Yutian's head. When she bumped back, she was not injured.

"Military, commander..." Qiao Ningmo was quite honest. At first, he didn't notice that there were several scrapped cars in front of him. After getting closer, he realized that this was something that someone did on purpose.

"Someone deliberately blocked the way?" Murong Yanxing could easily guess this little trick.

"Yes." Qiao Ningmo responded.

This is a small road to Jiuchuan, an affiliated county town. Although it has been well repaired, it is sparsely populated after all. It is late now and there is almost no car to see.

Mu Yutian frowned and looked out the window. With the light of the headlights, she saw black figures walking out from both sides of the road. Some people seemed to have stick-like weapons in their hands.

Obviously... it was an ambush.

"There is still someone!" Mu Yu Tianxin picked up her, turned her face nervously, and looked at Murong Yanxing.

This is for them!

The road was blocked early in the morning, and so many people were ambushed, waiting for their vehicles.

But, it’s too strange! Who dares to block a car with the Third Army’s military license plate? And... they should know that they will take this road?!

"Commander, why don't I go and deal with it?" Qiao Ningmo turned his face and asked.

Murong Yanxing leaned on the back seat, still alive. After hearing Qiao Ningmo's words, he raised his right hand and unbuttoned the military coat one by one. Finally moved for a while, the sound was not loud but very powerful: "Let's go together."

"Ah?!" Qiao Ningmo was stunned for a moment, reacted, and said quickly, "It's dirtying the commander's clothes."

"What are you thinking about this? Let's deal with it quickly. Two of you are faster. Yutian is here, don't scare her." Murong Yanxing said.

"Oh, okay." Qiao Ningmo responded and took off his military jacket.

Murong Yanxing said, holding the tie knot in one hand, tilted his head aside, pulled loosen the tie, pulled the tie out of his shirt and threw it aside.

"Why are you doing?" Mu Yutian asked worriedly because she had guessed what Murong Yanxing was going to do.

"Fight." Murong Yanxing spoke easily. After saying two words, he took off his coat and threw it to Mu Yutian.

Um...

Mu Yutian subconsciously hugged Murong Yanxing's coat, pulled it off from his face, and saw him unbutton the buttons on the sleeves of his shirt, rolled up his sleeves slightly, and prepared to open the door and get out of the car.

beat……

What kind of fight is there!

You are the leader of the army. At this time, aren’t you thinking of some tricks? You have to fight head-on?

Just start fighting!

Are you too unruly?

There are so many people on the other side. From this point of view, there are at least a dozen or twenty... What if there is a fight?

"Do you know who those are? Do you have to use violence to fight violence?" Mu Yutian asked anxiously.
Chapter completed!