999. Chapter 999 Martial Saint Chases Mubai's Death? 10
The three men all shook their heads in embarrassment, obviously gaining nothing. After all, they were martial arts masters, and they would not gain much advantage in close combat with the barbarians.
A rather handsome young man asked: "What are you going to do with this kid? It looks like he is seriously injured."
Luli said: "Go and ask the captain for instructions first."
The man who had remained silent nodded slightly, turned around and left the cave.
…
When it gets completely dark.
In the cave.
Mu Bai's body was tied up with a thick hemp rope, the wound on his left shoulder was wrapped with a layer of gauze, and he was leaning against the wall.
Luli and the three men were sitting around the campfire enjoying dinner, talking about the recent situation, and their words were quite worrying.
On the surface, the Black Mountains have the upper hand in frontline battles. This is because the barbarians are seriously short of food, and the physical fitness of the soldiers cannot be replenished. Morale and combat effectiveness have dropped sharply, and they are getting worse day by day. However, once the reinforcements of the barbarians are
If we arrive with food, the situation may change greatly.
The alluring fragrance floated into Mu Bai's nose.
He, who had been in a coma, suddenly opened his eyes. His vision was blurry at first, and he could only see a few figures and a ball of fire. After gradually regaining his clarity, he was shocked. Just as he was about to move, he
I found that my body had been tied up.
"I...where am I? Who are you?" Mubai asked feebly.
The three men who were eating suddenly heard Mu Bai's words and were shocked. They quickly picked up the long sword beside them, stood up, held the hilt of the sword with their right hands, and stared at Mu Bai with a wary expression.
Luli's reaction was much more normal. She glanced at Mu Bai and said, "This is the territory of the Black Mountain tribe."
"Black Mountain tribe?"
Mu Bai's face was stunned for a while.
"Are you from the mainland?" a man asked.
"Mainland?" Mubai nodded slightly.
"What are you doing here on the Holy Desert Island?" the man then asked.
Mu Bai smiled bitterly and said, "I'm here to take refuge, can you let me go?"
"No." The man flatly refused.
Mubai was silent for a while, and tried to struggle a few times, but he couldn't break free of the hemp rope with his own strength.