Early the next morning, Jiang Yan led the tenth team of warriors to the temporary camp of the Dahe Gang.

Jiang Yan looked up at the railing, the red sun rose and the golden light shone brightly.

Late last night, Jiang Yan waited for the news from Dongmentong, asking him to lead all the tenth team of warriors back to the base today.

In addition, a message came from Dongmentong, which explained the reasons for the future Beiqiu Island last night.

Only then did Jiang Yan realize that last night was not just him, but even the island where Dongmentong was located was attacked by thieves. Fortunately, there was a Dahe Gang camp coming to help, and there were few casualties in Dongmentong.

But Dongmentong himself was injured, and this operation to clear the water bandits was probably powerless.

In this way, the position of guarding and guarding he was responsible for could only be rejected.

In other words, the immediate boss of Jiang Yan and the others was abolished.

I believe that through this incident, it can also be seen that some warriors were easily attacked and defeated by each of them.

When we arrived at the campsite, Dadao, Jiju was already waiting at the temporary dock.

"Brother Ji, I'll have you been waiting for a long time." Jiang Yan politely greeted him, and then asked, "I wonder what the commander has to do with us?"

"I don't know this yet." Ji Zhou shook his head, "After the commander came back, he gave a few simple words and then went into seclusion and recuperated. I have never seen the commander since last night."

Speaking of this, his face was unconsciously worried. As Dongmentong's confidant, his power was tied to Dongmentong, so he naturally cared about his injuries.

Jiang Yan kept staring at Ji Zhou. Seeing his gloomy face, he asked calmly, "Is the commander really seriously injured?"

"Natural." Ji Zhou hesitated for a while and said, "If it weren't for Yin Rong, Zu Ji and the other two went in time, I'm afraid the commander would have been beaten to death by the thieves on the spot!"

So serious, Jiang Yan's eyes showed disbelief? Dongmentong is a martial artist in the blood refining realm, so why is it so fragile?

"Is it a half-step innate attack?" Jiang Yan asked.

"Half-step innate?" Ji Zhou was stunned for a moment, then shook his head vigorously. The half-step innate warrior wanted to kill Dongmentong, but Dongmentong would definitely not survive.

"No." Ji Zhou whispered, "I heard from the subordinates of the commander Zu Da that there were three blood refining realms besieging..."

Three people?

Jiang Yan suddenly realized, and then the corners of his mouth raised. Last night, four blood-refining warriors surrounded him and killed him one by one. In contrast, they were similar to Dongmentong and Zu Jitong, the gang bosses he once looked up to, were no longer afraid of any more from then on.

In the center of the big island, Jiang Yan finally met Dongmentong.

What Jizhou said is true. Dongmentong was indeed seriously injured. Even after healing for a night, his face was still bloodless and turned pale. He shrank on a big chair, feeling weak.

Next to the East Gate, Zu Ji sat in meditation like a big horse's golden sword, with a calm momentum.

"Brothers, I was accidentally besieged by the thieves yesterday and was seriously injured. I am unable to continue to lead you to guard the guards recently."

Dongmentong didn't say anything nonsense, but directly pointed out his own situation.

Then, he continued, "Send warriors to Lindao is easily taken advantage of by evil people, so after I myself, the gang decided not to send warriors to Lindao to station in Lindao. In this way, you will not encounter any misfortune in my life."

After Dongmentong finished saying this, many people in the field looked up and raised their ears.

Next, the arrangements of everyone present should be announced.

Jiang Yan looked at Zu Jitong beside Dongmentong, and knew that the immediate boss behind them should be this commander.

And the commander's daily task had only one thing, that was to wipe out the bandits.

To put it bluntly, it is to kill people and make money.

...

Zu Jitong is a typical warrior.

What is a typical example? Since the strong are respected, if you want to lead your own team, you must have extraordinary skills.

Simply put, it means that the martial arts cultivation must be strong, and the attacks will make others convince you.

Therefore, after some competition, Jiang Yan successfully became a team leader, with hundreds of people under his command, ten people in the bone refining realm, forty people in the body refining realm, and fifty people in the martial arts.

With so many warriors in his hand, Jiang Yan would naturally not waste it. On the afternoon of that day, Zu Jitong swept along the middle of the Black Tooth Mire Pond, and he also asked for his order to follow him directly.

Lodge Island.

Since the attack by Zu Jitong led a fleet, an hour has passed, and the water bandits entrenched here can only be considered small forces.

Without Zu Jitong's action, the leader of the water bandit was destroyed by hundreds of bone-refining warriors. Then there were few people who resisted stubbornly, few people who kneeled down to surrender, and many people who fled in all directions.

Therefore, Jiang Yan and his team's main task became the water bandits who fled alone on the island.

Southwest of the Kooya Island, an island called Shuangmu.

This island is named after two huge and extremely tall ancient trees on the island.

A gray-clothed water bandit was nervous and walked carefully towards the depths of the island. Behind him, Jiang Yan followed him with his warriors.

After a while, the forest gradually became dark. They had just gone out at noon, and swept the island. Time spent a lot of time, and now it was getting dark.

"Bang!" Jiang Yan took a quick step and kicked the gray-clothed water bandit hard, kicking him a rolling gourd. There were countless sharp dead branches on the ground, and many fine red dots were pricked on his face.

"You're walking so slowly, do you want to die?" he asked sternly.

He was looking for death only when he left quickly... The gray-clothed water bandit trembled and roared wildly inside. After seeing the leader being beaten into a bloody mist by a covered martial arts, he made a quick decision to escape.

But he was not lucky and was caught by the crowd before he could run far. He thought he could not escape death, but the leader of the group actually promised them.

If you can take him to find the weird one, you will be able to avoid death.

Some water bandits did not believe the young leader at all, so they died. The young leader killed people without mercy.

And he chose to believe, so he survived temporarily.

"Tell me, how far is it to get to a place where strange and easy to appear?" Jiang Yan looked at the embarrassing water bandits, his eyes were not fluctuating. Most of the water bandits in the black-toothed quagmire had committed crimes, and evil warriors wandered around, which was not worthy of sympathy.

"Boss, why are you polite to him?" A subordinate smiled at Jiang Yan, then drew his sword and cut off one of the fingers of the gray-clothed water bandits.

Jiang Yan's eyes were indifferent. He howled regardless of the pain of the gray-clothed water bandits, and said, "For a quarter of an hour, you only have a quarter of an hour. If you still can't find the strange position you mentioned, then you will die!"

"My patience is almost gone, do you know?"

"I...I..."

The gray-clothed water bandit was sweating profusely. He didn't know where there was a weirdness. He brought Jiang Yan here, on the one hand, he could find opportunities to see if there was any possibility of escaping. On the other hand, even if he really died, it would be better to die a little later.

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Chapter completed!