Chapter 131: Get on your knees for me

Everything was broken by Tiemo, which made Chaika's face gloomy, he pulled out his scimitar and shouted angrily, "Shut the fuck, after I get you down for a while, Lao Tzu will cripple this woman in front of your eyes, and let you see if Lao Tzu is a man on the grassland." ”

After taking a few steps forward, the smile on Chaika's face turned gloomy, "I didn't expect you to really dare to come, should I say that you are confident, or should I say that you are stupid?" ”

"Do you really think it's the living Hades? Do you really think you're the Wolf King? No..... I'm going to trample you under your feet today....."

Chaika made a gesture, and more than a dozen Mongols surrounded him. They swung their blades and slashed at the Ironink.

These people never thought about why Guess Ka didn't talk about the conditions, but wanted to kill Tie Mo first like a mad dog. If they thought about it, they probably wouldn't have died here in a daze.

Chaika is already crazy, but he is a very sane madman. This kind of person will try to do some things he wants to do before he dies.

Tiemo clenched his machete and silently took a step back. A Mongolian man was the first to pounce, his scimitar slashing down at his shoulder. Tie Mo frowned, turned sideways slightly, clenched the handle of the knife with both hands, and quickly pushed his backhand upward.

To be precise, Tiemo's moves are not subtle, but they are fast and powerful. With a click, the machete went up, cutting off the Mongol's right arm up to the shoulder.

"Ah.....h

The Meng Meng next to him pounced like a sharp arrow, and the sharp fangs were aimed at the neck and bit down hard, and the man twitched, and then there was no sound.

As if they hadn't seen it, the rest of the Mongols still rushed towards Tiemo.

Seeing so many people, Tiemo dragged the knife to the ground and quickly retreated. As the distance of retreat became longer and longer, the Mongols were no longer in unison, some rushing to the front, others to the rear.

Seeing the opportunity, Tiemo roared violently, changed his strategy, and advanced instead of retreating. While rushing, he clenched the machete with both hands, slashed left and right, and a knife seemed to become a fan blade.

No one thought that after Tiemo retreated a distance, he would actually go against the norm and take the initiative to catch up. Caught off guard, the two Mongols at the front fell into bad luck.

There was no time to dodge, so he could only block with a knife. But the machete in Tiemo's hand was very heavy, and coupled with his amazing arm strength, he actually flew the scimitar.

"Ahh My Immortal Heaven...."

One of the Mongols howled and half of his head was cut off. Another Mongol was even more miserable, his two hands were cut off by Qi Brush.

The two men did not die immediately, blood gushed and lay on the ground rolling in pain. A terrible howl fell into the ears, making the remaining Mongols fearful.

When I looked at Tiemo again, there was a little more horror in my eyes.

This Han man is so terrible, he is a devil. With the machete in his hand, he will either lose his head or lose his arms and legs. This bloody killing method stimulates the hearts of the people.

Guess Ka's heart trembled, he didn't expect Tiemo to be so able to fight, and in the face of the siege, he was not cowardly at all.

"Guess the card, you waste, don't hide behind, come over if you have the ability, Lao Tzu will teach you how to be a person!"

Hearing such arrogant words, Guess Ka's heart was horizontal, and a sneer flashed across the corners of his mouth. He stepped back, and in a moment, pulled the woman out of the car.

"The surname Tie..... You'd better stop me, and if you dare to fight back, Lao Tzu slaughtered this woman with one sword! ”

Guess Ka put the knife against the back of Zhang Yan's pink neck, laughing wildly.

Tiemo frowned, and looked at Guess Card lightly, "Hey, you're really a waste, in this case, you have to use a woman as a shield." Have you ever wondered what your people will think of you? ”

"Warriors of Sunit, is such a man qualified to be your leader?"

The cold ridicule made many Mongolians look gloomy, and some of them already showed a hint of anger.

The Mongols revered the strong, and they hated to threaten their opponents with the elderly, the weak, the women, and the children. For thousands of years, this rule has been followed among tribes. The loser, either the tribe submits, or the tribe is slaughtered.

However, when the two sides are at war, they attack the tribe and threaten people with women and children, which is to be looked down upon.

Now Guess Ka's behavior is really a bit embarrassing, and in this case, he actually threatens people with that woman.

Tiemo stopped, and the Mongols also stopped, and they all looked directly at the guess card next to the carriage. Some people are ashamed, some people are disdainful, and all kinds of eyes fall on Chaika, which makes the other party upset for a while.

"What are you still doing in a daze, slaughtering him....."

"Killing Lao Tzu will only make you die faster..... If I die, don't let any of you leave the Hanhai Grassland alive....."

Tie Mo snorted disdainfully: "Guess Ka, let her go, if you dare to hurt her hair, I promise to make your life worse than death." ”

"Really?" Chaika's eyes were red, and his laughter was a little sickly. The people under his command actually began to be disobedient, which made him a little unacceptable.

It's all to blame on this Han man, if it weren't for him, he wouldn't have fallen into this step.

It was he who turned himself into a rat-like person. Therefore, even death can't make him feel better.

Guess Ka's left hand moved, grabbing Zhang Yan's shoulder.

With a hiss, the beige brocade was torn open, revealing a white lining. Zhang Yanhe had this kind of encounter, she was afraid and hated, and tears of humiliation flowed from her beautiful eyes.

Chaika's hand trembled, gently slicing across her neck, "What a beautiful woman, can you bear to see her hurt?" ”

As Chaika's hand slowly slid towards his waist, Tiemo's furious voice was finally heard, "That's enough..... You're not really a man, say, what do you want? ”

"Huh? It seems that this woman is really important to you, that's good, that's good..... Now, kneel down for Lao Tzu ......"

"What did you say?" Tie Mo's eyes were gloomy, and the machete in his hand was clenched a few points, just one movement, and he was so frightened that Chaika took a step back.

"Don't you understand what I'm saying? Get down on your knees, and get that brute behind you out of here....."

"Shhhhh Phew....." Meng Meng opened her mouth, hot air gushing, and blood dripping from her sharp fangs.

Waving his hand, signaling Meng Meng not to move, Tie Mo stuck the knife on the ground and lifted the hem.

Zhang Yan shook her head with teary eyes, lightly opened her lips, and wanted to say something, but was stopped by Tie Mo with his eyes.

As the minutes passed, the smile on Chaika's face grew stronger and stronger, and he saw Tiemo kneel down little by little.

"Haha, haha..... What is the king of green wolves..... It's not like a sheep kneeling in front of Lao Tzu...... Hahaha...... She is important to you...... I'm going to cripple her in front of you....."

"Brothers, kill him. He's ...... now. Forehead..... Ah.....h

The wild laughter stopped abruptly, and the knife in Chaika's hand fell to the ground, and a feathered arrow flew from a distance, nailing it to his shoulder accurately, and his heart trembled in pain.