"Brave fellow!" said Owu with a satisfied thumbs up.

"What a fucking idiot......" was Gurf's assessment in surprise.

But that Ji Meng obviously didn't understand a word of the barbarian ghost language, so he just rushed back without changing his face, and continued to run towards the depths of the forest with a few people.

After escaping like this for a while, seeing that the pursuers did not continue to follow, and Ji Meng still had two arrows on his body, and the blood on his left hand was still dripping non-stop, Qi Lang hurriedly shouted to stop the team and pulled Gulf to Ji Meng's side.

"Brother Ji, is it? My name is Qi Lang, I am from the Zonghao Kingdom, these are soldiers of the Luman Empire, my brothers. Qi Lang stepped forward and clenched his fists. He knew that it was the etiquette between the warriors of the East, but it was a etiquette that he hadn't applied for a long time, so much so that he completely reversed when he hugged his fist, and actually held his left hand with his right hand. That should have been an offense, as he noticed that Ji Meng was looking at his fists and frowned slightly.

However, before Qi Lang decided to change his gestures, he still paid more attention to Ji Meng's injury. The little finger of his left hand had been severed, and the blood was gushing outward, looking terrible, and the arrows in his shoulder and abdomen were so deep that they almost pierced through.

But Ji Meng nodded to Qi Lang and Gulf nonchalantly, and without even snorting, he pulled out the two arrows at once, causing blood to shoot out like a fountain.

"Hey, you're nonsense!" Gulf screamed, and hurriedly took the green ointment from his baggage, and spontaneously rushed forward to dress the wound of the brave man.

"Is there anything wrong with you Orientals?" he muttered as he bandaged it, "and too much blood loss will kill you." Thanks to Dr. Coombe for giving me such a treasure, otherwise you would have been infected. You're reckless, like a bunch of savages......"

Ji Meng frowned, but it shouldn't have been caused by the pain, but Gurf's nagging. He wanted to dodge a little, but he noticed that Gulf seemed to be full of kindness, after all, this group of outsiders had just saved him and those brothers, and it seemed a bit too much to put on an expression of rejection thousands of miles away, so he endured it, but asked Qi Lang: "Brother Qi, what is this barbarian brother talking about?"

"Uh...... He's ......" Qi Lang was still hesitating to tell the truth, and Jira had already translated for him: "He's praising your bravery, Mr. Jim." ”

But Qi Lang's expression had already made Ji Meng guess that it was definitely not such a simple good word, but he didn't debunk it, just snorted, and still said to Qi Lang: "Thank you for his kindness for Ji." At the same time, I would like to trouble you to tell this brute brother that his name is Ji Meng, not Mr. Jim. ”

Jira heard Ji Meng's unhappiness, secretly stuck out his tongue, and after touching his nose, he knew that he really shouldn't provoke this reckless man again, so he honestly stepped aside and listened intently to how the two Orientals talked normally.

Qi Lang smiled awkwardly and said, "I'm sorry, Brother Ji." They all mean well, that's the Western way of saying it, it's a little different from us, but I promise, they don't mean to be offensive in the slightest. ”

"Seriously, Brother Qi. Ji Meng raised his head and laughed, causing the wound on his shoulder to burst open again, causing Gulf to complain a few more words.

However, Ji Meng laughed for a while, suddenly changed his serious color, changed his words, and asked Qi Lang: "I don't know what Brother Qi are you doing with those barbarian devils to my Jade Principality?

"It's a task......" Qi Lang blurted out without hesitation.

But Jira stabbed him in the back at this time, and then realized that this was a secret operation, and it could not be easily revealed, although he had a good impression of the person in front of him, but after all, this was only the first contact, and the other party was still a member of the Holy Sect. So he quickly changed his words: "That's right, we have been ordered to go to the eastern kingdom to gather some warriors and form a war group to help King Henry resist the invasion of the Otto Empire. ”

Qi Lang said this, in fact, it was not a lie, although the old Henry's intention should be deeper, but the basic facts were not far from this.

But Ji Meng didn't seem to care too much about Qi Lang's words. It's no wonder that he is a subject of the Emerald Principality, although he has the same bitter hatred for the invaders of the Otto Empire, but in the eyes of ordinary Orientals, whether it is the Otto Empire or the Luman Empire, those Caucasian people are barbarians, and he will not worry about their life or death.

"Judging from the current situation, Brother Qi, you are probably going to be busy in vain. He smiled faintly, "Although there are many warriors in the East, according to Ji someone's guess, I'm afraid no one is willing to go on an expedition to the far north to serve some other king." ”

The meaning of Ji Meng's words couldn't be more obvious, even Jira could hear it, he was secretly mocking Qi Lang, satirizing this oriental face fighting for the alien race, completely forgetting his duty. But Zi Lang was as calm as Jira in this regard, knowing that this inherent bias was deeply rooted and that it was not the best time to change his opinion. He just returned the same smile and said lightly: "No matter what, we should always work hard for our duties, do you think right, Brother Ji?"

Ji Meng nodded slightly, turned around and looked at his compatriots a few more times. The warriors had just settled their minds and were thanking Lamba and Sabo with gestures. Ji Meng shouted: "Okay, brothers, we just keep in mind the life-saving grace of this group of foreign visitors, and you don't know what to do there?"

He arched his hand to Qi Lang again. Qi Lang finally noticed this time, this kind of etiquette should be left hand on top.

"Little brother, don't thank you, Ji has a lot of business now, it's really inconvenient to stay here for a long time, you and I will say goodbye. He waved his arm to the brothers, signaling everyone to evacuate the dangerous place as soon as possible, and at the same time instructed Qi Lang, "The Lingbei branch of the Zun Shengjiao is in Yuanping Town, thirty kilometers to the west, if the Qi brothers encounter any difficulties, they can come to the town to find me at any time, but if Ji can do it, he must have no reservations." ”

"Thank you in advance. Qi Lang smiled and nodded to Ji Meng, "We will definitely go, it is estimated that it will not be too long, and it will be indispensable to trouble Brother Ji then." ”

In the blink of an eye, those Saint Sect disciples had disappeared into the depths of the forest, and the dozen or so warriors on Qi Lang's side had also regrouped, carefully looked at the surrounding environment, and prepared to withdraw from the battlefield. This is really a very fortunate thing, the thugs of the Tiger Cavalry did not chase in, the time has passed for nearly half an hour, according to common sense, the responding troops should be killed.

It is estimated that the team of a few hundred people may have some other mission, and after brutally killing dozens of Saint Sect warriors, they are probably all gone. But no matter what, in order to avoid encountering the one hundred and ten soldiers outside, Qi Lang should still lead these brothers to retreat.

The thoughtful Jira obviously held the same opinion, but in the process of retreating, he still reminded Qi Lang meaningfully: "Don't you think those Holy Sect disciples are a little strange, or are you Easterners born not afraid of death?"

"What's wrong?" Qi Lang was a little puzzled.

Jira rubbed her head as she ran, as if something was confusing him: "They sent a group of old and weak soldiers to fight against the elite of the Tiger Cavalry, it was completely suicidal, and it was a fight in the plains. It seems to me that Mr. Jim would act so recklessly unless he was tired of his own life. Otherwise, their commander is a complete fool, and in any case this is not normal. ”

Hearing Ji La say this, Qi Lang recalled Ji Meng's reaction at that time. He seemed to be a little angry, and he seemed to be in too much of a hurry to leave, which was a little unconscionable. Oriental people, especially the residents of the Jade Principality, have always been extremely polite to others, even if they are unknown guests, as long as they meet, they will warmly invite them to their homes to chat a few words, and just now when they faced their own life-saving benefactor, it was obvious that they were a little too cold.

"Maybe they're on some important mission, and it's just an accident when they encounter the Tiger Cavalry. Qi Lang tried to excuse Ji Meng's abnormal behavior in his words, he didn't want Jira to have such an impression of the Orientals, "It's a bit abnormal, but we should understand them." It's wartime, and we should be informal. ”

Jira grinned, "Don't worry, Mr. Commander, it's not their attitude that I care about. I'm just a little worried, after all, they are Saint Sect members, and no matter how abnormal their behavior is, it should be considered normal. However, I suggest that we still don't have to go to Genping Town, once they find out that their leader is destroyed in your hands, they will definitely go crazy, and at that time, the scene may not be easy to control. ”

At the mention of this, Qi Lang had a headache. The situation that happened in Longjuling was indeed unclear in a few words, and at the beginning, Mr. Qu Ning had also mentioned that the Saint Sect disciples in the Jade Principality were suspected of some degeneration, and if they were really held accountable, it would indeed be a troublesome matter.