While Lin Zhen was fiercely fighting with the bug, a crowd also rushed out from the dense forest in the southeast direction.
The first five people were dressed in camouflage, with almost each of them carrying injuries, desperately trying to escape in front. Behind them, more than ten people were chasing and trying to kill them.
"Everyone attack, kill these military bastards. They dare to oppose Boss Zhou, without considering if they have the actual ability to do so!"
Li Changying, holding an Iron Cavalry Spear, was leading a few Northwest Martial Artists, fighting while retreating.
Having spent two years at the Star Fruit Tree, the once-vibrant Northwest Martial Artists with nearly twenty people had been reduced to the present fives.
In order to establish a foothold at the Beehive, the Northwest Martial Artists accepted countless challenges. Some died in challenge, some were killed in ambush, and some died under the horrifying mutated wasps.
