While the mercenary group was in a dilemma of helplessness, the Saiyan warriors, who had not traveled far away, were also thrown into chaos.

"Kral, wake up, don't sleep!" Xia Zuo kept shouting in the ear of the centaur who was resisting him, trying to keep him awake.

Although there were no injuries on Clal's body, his strong body was lying on his stomach like mud and calmly in Xia Zuo's arms, and pink blood foam continued to overflow from his mouth, tangling the beard on his chin together.

Although he only dealt a blow to the old Benson, Clal had already been really injured in the internal organs, and by the time he evacuated to a safe place, Clal was already angry and his eyes were blank, and several other centaur warriors who were injured by the old Benson were not far from Clal, and the once strong four-hoofed arms were weakly drooping.

"How's Kral?" Walden was anxious as he caught up, as he was not only one of the strongest warriors of the Rohans, but also his brother as light as a sibling.

Before Xia Zuo could answer, Walden had already hurriedly begun to check the injury, "Damn, how could it be so badly injured!"

As the white light surrounded the two of them, Kral's pale face gradually became ruddy, and her breathing gradually stabilized.

As soon as Xia Zuo saw Walden's appearance, he used his fighting spirit to help the centaur warriors stabilize their injuries, and as the centaur warriors recovered, the faces of the two gradually turned pale, and beads of sweat appeared on their foreheads.

"Alright!" said Walden, who withdrew his palm from the last centaur warrior and wiped the tired sweat from his palm, and the Saiyan warriors who were watching around him breathed a sigh of relief, while the centaur warriors all looked at the sweaty Xia Zuo with gratitude.

"Bring that damn old fox down on me!" Xia Zuo, who was seriously depleted by his fighting spirit, and his pale face sat down under the support of Bigu, gritting his teeth in indignation.

The emaciated Muri was thrown in front of Natsuzo like a chicken by Tara.

"What's going on here, what's going on" In the indignant eyes of the surrounding soldiers, Mu Li, who was full of doubts, got up from the ground in embarrassment, and asked Xia Zuo with a vigorous voice, "Leader Xia Zuo, you promised me that you could rescue the head of our family, and we signed a contract, but now you look at it, you see"

Pointing to the somewhat embarrassed Saiyan tribe warriors around him, Muli said proudly, "Now I suspect that you are not capable of completing our contract, I want to terminate the contract, and at the same time I ask the Saiyan tribe to make double compensation to me, and assist me in rescuing the people of the Woods family!"

Not only can you avoid unnecessary bounties, but you can also get rich rewards, a pair of small eyes are full of cunning, and the greedy nature of the Fawkes is revealed.

Xia Zuo was already burning in anger, and at this time, when he saw Muli's greedy face, he smiled angrily, "It's true that you want to tear up the contract, but it's not you, but me!"

"What???!

Businessmen are profit-seeking, and every Fox is a businessman by nature, even in the face of power, they can't change their profit-seeking nature.

"Why are you still asking me?" Xia Zuo sneered all over his face, looking at Muli's face, there was even a trace of killing intent in his heart, "You told me that there are forty-three mid-level warriors among the seventy-three mercenaries, but you didn't say that there is also a warrior who has mastered fighting skills, the difference between this, I think you know better than me, how can you explain this matter to me?"

"Not one, but two!" Walden, who was resting beside Xia Zuo, suddenly interjected, and his thick voice was guarded, "The leader of the mercenary group, I can feel the breath on his body, he is also a warrior with fighting skills!"

"Very good, two fighting fighters, Mr. Muli didn't even have the slightest hint!" Xia Zuo glared at Muli, his eyes glowing with a cold light, two fighting fighters, even if Walden could resist one of them, the remaining one would be enough to sweep them all.

"Fighting Skill Warrior?" Mu Li's stunned eyes widened, with his identity, he naturally knew what a Fighting Skill Warrior was, and at the same time knew what it represented, and his face was full of innocence in shock, as if he didn't know about it at all.

"You'd better give me a reasonable explanation!Otherwise, the wolves in the wasteland will have to eat tonight!" Xia Zuo stared at Muli's innocent eyes, and a cold murderous aura slowly emerged from his body.

If Muli really didn't know, if the other party already knew but concealed himself, then he was tricked by this damn old fox from the beginning, if it wasn't for the quick retreat of the opportunity, their losses would definitely be far more than seven injuries!

No matter how greedy Mu Li was, he felt the killing intent in Xia Zuo's eyes now, and immediately waved his hands urgently, "Damn, damn it, Xia Zuo leader, do you suspect me of concealing it? You see, if I hide it from you, what good will it do me? I don't know what kind of fighting skill fighters!! I really don't know, damn it, I promise to the great god of war Kampas, I definitely don't know anything about fighting skill fighters!"

As the killing intent on Xia Zuo's body grew, especially under the gloom of blood, Muri explained anxiously at the speed of a cannon, and beads of sweat slid down his forehead like rain.

Pale and trembling, the anxious Muli was as helpless and pitiful as a slick little girl surrounded by hundreds of big men.

But it wasn't until Muri swore to Campas that Xia Zuo believed his words, although Fawkes did not have many of the good qualities of orcs, but as a clan of Campas orcs, his belief in Campas, the god of war, was no different from other races, and his oath to the god of war could not be falsified.

Xia Zuosen's cold gaze gradually calmed down, and Muli let out a rough breath, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and his legs were still trembling slightly.

He had also seen a lot of strong men, powerful superiors, but just now, under Xia Zuo's cold suppressed violent gaze, the previous experience had completely disappeared, and he had absolutely no doubt that as long as he had the slightest abnormality, this young leader would send him to see Kampas in the most cruel way.

"Leader Xia Zuo, what should we do now?" Mu Li asked cautiously, if there were really two fighting warriors in the other mercenary group, then the matter would be troublesome, although with the financial status of the Woods family, he could easily recruit a group of powerful orcs, but now in this wasteland, he could not mobilize enough manpower for a while.

If he can't stop the Governor from being sent to Sarnia, then the Woods family will be finished, and he will be also finished, and now the only ones who can save his life are the Shazo and Saiyan tribes in front of him!

The warriors of the surrounding Saiyan tribes also looked at Xia Zuo with concern, waiting for their leader to give an order.

Although the battle just now was short, they had already seriously injured seven people, the strength of the enemy was far from what they imagined, and now all the Saiyan warriors were hanging in their hearts, whether to fight or go, they all needed Xia Zuo to make a decision.

Xia Zuo also has no bottom in his heart, but as the leader, he must not show it now, otherwise the already low momentum will be completely dispersed.

"People, we have to be rescued, not only because of the contract, if the head of the Woods family becomes a slave, not only the Uzi family, our entire Campas orcs will lose face!" Xia Zuo made a decision without any hesitation, people must be rescued, this is the premise, and now the anxiety is how to save it!

Of course, this is far from the whole reason, Xia Zuo's temperament will be repaid, this time he suffered such a big loss in vain, how could this field not be recovered!

Although in the eyes of the mercenary group, they who have killed a few people obviously suffer more than Xia Zuo.

"Kampas is on top, Xia Zuo Chief, you are really the most heroic and trustworthy tribal leader of the Campas Orcs!" Mu Li, who had been worried that Xia Zuo would return home like this, was overjoyed, and if it weren't for the fear of Xia Zuo's cold aftermath just now, he almost wanted to jump up and hug Xia Zuo.

Ignoring Kiri's useless flattery at all, his hands crossed in front of him, Xia Zuo closed his eyes and began to think back to the brief battle just now.

There are many strong people among the mercenaries, even in addition to those two people, which can be seen from their strong fighting spirit and skillful moves.

Although in terms of casualties, they had the upper hand just now, but most of them had the advantage of raids and numbers, once the battle situation stabilized, most of the warriors of the Saiyan tribe were inferior to them, and it could be seen from the short battle just now that it didn't take long for the formation of the Saiyan tribe warriors to begin to be a little scattered.

Although they have been trained for a period of time, they still can't compare with these mercenaries who have lived and fought together for decades!

Take the opponents of Tara and Mantas as an example, the two of them were the first to follow Xia Zuo, and they were both the best among the Munk warriors, but the two of them could only resist a mercenary when they joined forces, and there were still seven or eight people with the strength of that mercenary among the opponent's intermediate fighters!

If you can't think of a good way, the Saiyan tribe will definitely suffer heavy losses, and a large number of people will be lost for some supplies, Xia Zuo will definitely not do this kind of dizzy business.

And the most terrible thing is those two fighting skill warriors, think about the terrifying power of the old mercenary who suddenly erupted, Xia Zuo is still cold on his back, that outbreak of fighting skills, in a very short time to knock down seven of their people, if you can't restrain him, the other party can definitely kill everyone except him and Walden in a short time.

There is also the regimental commander, although he has not yet revealed his fighting skills, but from Walden's valued tone, Xia Zuo can also hear one or two, can make the proud centaur attach so much importance to it, and the strength of that regimental leader is definitely not under Walden.

"Yes, I have a solution!" Xia Zuo suddenly burst out laughing as the Saiyan warriors waited in silence.

The curious Saiyan warriors asked one after another, and Xia Zuo explained to them one by one with a smile, and arranged their own tasks, gradually implementing the plan in their hearts.