Guan Bo reached out and pulled the guard's hand away, looked at the remaining soldiers around him, waved the knife in his hand, and said, "Don't worry, everyone, my kung fu is pretty good, I can kill a few more, which can be considered avenge for my brothers. Don't think about avenging me."

After saying that, Guan Bo planned to walk down the mountain, but at this time he felt his neck being knocked hard, and then his eyes suddenly became dark and he closed his eyes unwillingly.

"It's good to die!"

He sighed in his heart.

But he was not dead. It was the guard who beat him. Seeing that his blocking had no effect, the guard and the other person glanced at Guan Bo's neck with a palm, then caught the soft Guan Bo, handed him to the other party's hand, and whispered: "Sir, please give me."

The guard took Guan Bo, nodded fiercely, and said, "Don't worry, even if you lose this life, you must keep the safety of yourselves!"

These people stayed by Guan Bo for a long time, and they also understood each other's thoughts. When they saw him knocking Guan Bo out of his way, the other person understood what he meant. When they saw him entrusting Guan Bo to himself, they naturally would not retreat.

Seeing the other party say this, the guard nodded, then turned around and shouted to the others: "I believe everyone knows our current situation. The enemy had countless opportunities to eliminate us, but he refused to do it for a long time. He just chased us and gave us no time to take a breath. Their intention was very obvious, just to make us tired and unable to get up, and then kill us without any effort. And no matter how we can't hide, we will be able to escape. If this continues, we will have only one way to die."

Everyone was silent because he was right. The enemy was deliberately playing tricks on himself. No one here could see it. But if he didn't escape, he would never be lenient according to the style of the enemy. But if he escaped, he would feel like he was being held on his neck and could not escape. Every time he thought he had thrown away the enemy, but when he was waiting for him to rest, they would come out again.

Seeing that everyone was silent, the guards continued, "It seems that they gave us a glimmer of life, but in fact they drove us to the dead. If this continues, it will be a matter of time before we are killed. But I know that everyone, including me, and those dead brothers, will not be willing to avenge us, and only the adults will be able to avenge us. So I decided to let us lead the enemy away and let the adults escape. As long as the adults are alive, the revenge of the dead brothers and our revenge, can we avenge us."

Speaking of this, he glanced at everyone and said in a deep voice: "Those who want to leave can leave now. Whether this vast mountain can survive depends on your own ability. If you don't want to leave, just lead the enemy away with me. Anyway, if you die, you will die like a man!"

However, no one said he wanted to leave.

A smile appeared on the guard's face, he bowed deeply, and said, "I thank you all on my behalf."

Big tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

After raising his head, he wiped away his tears. The guard took out the only little food in his arms. This was what they made while they were running away, put it in the hand of the guard holding Guan Bo, and said, "Sir, it's all up to you!"

At the same time, the remaining people took out their food, and then one of them took off his coat and wrapped the messy food together.

Then, everyone continued their escape route on the mountain, but in their hearts, there was no hope.

The guard carried Guan Bo on his back, hung the bag of food that had gathered everyone on his neck, and left in another direction. At the same time, he carefully cleaned up the traces left by himself.

Jiang Lang followed everyone and chased after him not long after. For the opponent who was fleeing, they were now full of morale. Although they had been delayed for a while, the traces they left were still recognizable.

When he walked to the place where Guan Bo was just now, Sun Yuanbiao frowned and said, "It seems that they have been here for a while."

Relatively speaking, the grass here is trampled down more.

"It's an internal strife!"

Jiang Lang smiled slightly, then pointed the tip of the gun in front and said, "But it is not easy to command this group of people. It can calm the internal strife so quickly. Judging from these traces, there are not a small number of people."

After saying that, Jiang Lang waved his hand and said, "Chasing!"

So, the game of cat and mouse started again.
Chapter completed!