Chapter 501 Must Bear the Anger of My Great Jiang

When Li Hu and his men arrived, the battle was almost over.

When Lihu and Fuyu led all Dajiang's soldiers and hunting team hulala to surround the bull-riding enemies, the enemies were dumbfounded all of a sudden!

They never expected that the Jiang family, who had been killed by more than two hundred people, would suddenly appear with so many people on horseback!

And what they saw frightened them out of their wits!

Huge circling birds, ferocious and violent bears, ferocious mammoths...

The captured people were instantly frightened.

Mu Feng looked sullenly at Li Hu, Ming Guang and others cleaning up the battlefield, and then at the group of intruders in front of him.

He asked coldly, "What's going on?"

Ming Guang hurriedly came to the front, with a nervous expression on his face, pointing to the people beside him, he said: "They, I don't know which tribe they are from, came all the way to our ditch along the bank of the East River, and when they saw the slaves of the tribe, they only asked Are we from the Jiang clan, and our people answered yes, and they started killing people!"

"Huh?" Mu Feng frowned, "I still know Jiang Shi!"

He looked gloomy: "Then what about them, do you know who they are?"

"No, I don't know..." Ming Guang didn't dare to look at Mu Feng.

Mu Feng snorted coldly, instead of looking at him, he signaled to Han Shu: "Catch someone over here, and ask which tribe they belong to!"

Han Shu nodded, didn't speak, directly brought a prisoner over, and asked, "Which tribe do you belong to, you dare to rob me, Jiang?"

"Big, big Jiang?" The man looked terrified, obviously he didn't expect to kick such an iron plate, "We robbed the wrong one, we are going to rob Jiang's!"

"Huh?" Mu Feng shouted in a low voice, "How do you know there is Jiang's?"

The man hurriedly shook his head: "I, I don't know, our leader told us!"

"Leader?" Mu Feng shouted, "Which tribe do you belong to?"

The man hesitated to speak, Mu Feng snorted coldly, Han Shu directly went up and shot him in the foot: "Say it or not?"

The man cried out in pain: "I said, I said! We belong to the Bulls!"

"The Manniu Department!" Mu Feng was stunned for a moment, and then sneered, "Very well, I haven't looked for you yet, you have come here first!"

Then he looked at Han Shu: "Go, take a look at the living people, whoever is the leader this time, bring them here directly, and find the one who can talk to them the most!"

"Yes!"

Han Shu started looking for someone.

Mu Feng squinted his eyes and thought carefully, thinking to himself why the people of the Manniu Department knew about the existence of Da Jiang, and why they knew that they could find Da Jiang along the Donghe River.

And judging from his tone, it seems that he is still stuck in the previous address.

"What's going on here?" Mu Feng was puzzled.

After a short meeting, Han Shu dragged two people over, one healthy and one injured.

The wounded man had been shot by an arrow and was bleeding profusely.

Mu Feng asked: "Who are these two people?"

Han Shu replied: "These people say he is the leader of the war, and the other one seems to be some kind of leader!"

Mu Feng looked at the injured person, and asked coldly: "You are a bull

Ministry of people? "

The man was already terribly frightened at this moment, but he stiffened his neck and said, "Yes! Do you dare to kill me?"

"Hey!" Mu Feng sneered, "You seem to have not figured out the situation, don't ask, kill!"

"Yes!" Han Shu raised his hand and shot him, killing him directly.

Mu Feng turned to look at the other person: "What about you, do you also want to test my patience?"

The man was already terrified, but now he was even trembling with fright.

He tremblingly said again and again: "I said, I said!"

Mu Feng nodded: "Okay, tell me, how do you know where Mrs. Jiang is!"

"Let me tell you!" the man hurriedly said, "It was the Black Tooth Ministry, people from the Ministry told us that there is a small tribe here called the Jiang family!"

"Black tooth department?" Mu Feng frowned and thought carefully, and then he came to his senses.

The members of the Black Tooth Department did not know the whereabouts of Da Jiang, but the people of the Black Fang Department who had accepted the Manglong Department before, should be the remnants of the Manglong Department and the living people who told them.

He frowned and asked, "Is that person here?"

The person being questioned hurriedly nodded: "Come, come!"

Mu Feng signaled Han Shu to take him to find someone, thinking in his heart that this person could survive several times of looting without dying, and in the end he could be exiled to the Barbarian Department, he should have some thought and means.

Otherwise, how can you survive until now?

Sure enough, Han Shu quickly brought another person over.

Just one glance at Mufeng was sure that this person hadn't run away.

Because of the cunning look of this person, he looks like a slippery ghost.

Unlike the other captives, although this man was quite frightened, he was not so frightened that he was at a loss what to do.

Especially after he saw Mu Feng, his small eyes rolled around, and he immediately shouted with lowered eyebrows: "Respect..."

"Shut up!" Mu Feng sneered, "If you dare to say one more word, you will die now!"

The man immediately shut up.

Mu Feng became more and more sure that this person was a "ghost spirit".

He squinted his eyes and asked the first sentence: "So you are from the Reckless Dragon Department?"

"What?" Han Shu and the others all around exclaimed in unison, and endless hatred appeared on the back, "Reckless Dragon Division!"

The man was still looking at Mu Feng flatteringly, but after hearing this sentence, his face changed instantly, and his face showed a look of extreme horror.

The Manglong tribe and the Jiang family have an old feud!

Mu Feng waved his hand, looked at Han Shu: "Okay, no need to ask, kill!"

"Yes!" Han Shu nodded.

The man hurriedly said, "Wait..."

Before he finished speaking, he was directly shot dead by Han Shu.

Mu Feng snorted coldly and shook his head, and looked at the living Bulls in front of him: "I originally thought that the chief of your Bulls was a smart man, but now he seems to be an idiot! Knowing that Jiang has a mount, he dared to send You little people come here to die!"

The man wanted to say something more, but Mu Feng also waved his hand and said: "Okay, this man doesn't need to ask any more questions, just drag him into slavery!"

Then he looked at Mingguang again, but Mingguang still didn't dare to look at him.

Mu Feng said in a deep voice: "Fifteen clansmen died, and the slaves, what is the exact number?"

Ming Guang replied tremblingly, "Two hundred and twenty-six!"

Seeing Mu Feng's displeasure, Ming Guang hurriedly said, "But we also killed more than 60 of them!"

"Hmph!" Mu Feng shook his head, "But fifteen of my Da Jiang's people died, and so many slaves died!"

Ming Guang didn't dare to say anything anymore, he could already hear that Mu Feng was angry.

Sure enough, Mu Feng said to himself: "More than 60 people died, 15 members of my Dajiang clan and more than 200 slaves were killed. This account can't just be settled like this!"

"Barbarian, you must bear the anger of my big ginger!"

(end of this chapter)