Escape from the wasteland and farm: the full-level boss dressed as the best eldest sister

Chapter 154 Chaos
At that time, except for the [-] desolate people who had traveled with the seven-member team who knew what was going on, the rest of the people were all kept in the dark, looking at the murderous Xuanwei army clamoring to drive away the crowd with a blank expression on their faces.

"It's up to you here."

Bai Junjun explained to the nine guards who seemed to recognize her, and quickly untied the vines. Uncle Qiu's family followed suit. After untiing the vines, the nine ran to the bridge without looking back.

How could the young general agree when he saw the person he wanted to arrest slipping away in front of his eyes?

But the desolate people in front of him still stood there stupidly, as if they wanted to create trouble for him.

Zhou Tao couldn't help throwing out his silver gun, and swung it fiercely at the person blocking his way. The desolate people closest to him were caught off guard and decapitated.

Seeing this change, the desolate people finally understood what happened.

The ones at the end of the team were so frightened that they ran to both sides, the ones in the middle ran to the front, and the ones at the front ran to the bridge.

There are a few clever ones who followed suit, Bai Junjun, just pulled the cane and swung forward.

All in all, the scene suddenly got out of control.

The nine guards blocking the bridge were few after all, and more and more people were about to squeeze onto the bridge, so the nine guards could not help but draw out their knives.

"Don't go up again! This bridge won't bear the weight. It will collapse!"

However, how could the desolate people care about this, the Xuanwei army killed people later, if they don't run to Biluo, will they survive in this life?

With this one chance, everyone rushed forward with red eyes.

Jiuwei had no choice but to intercept with a knife.

There are the swords of the Nine Guards in the front and the spears of the Xuanwei Army in the back. The desolate people caught in the middle can't move forward and can't retreat, they can only tear with these two forces.

They used flesh and blood to block without a knife or gun. One blocked the knife, the other held the spear, and the scene was chaotic for a while.

Taking advantage of the chaos, Zhou Tao rushed to the bridge, and the leader of the Nine Guards didn't care about the desolate people, so he stopped Zhou Tao immediately.

"Zhou Tao! At this time, the Nine Guards are guarding the North and South Bridges. If you go on the bridge, it will be tantamount to breaking the agreement between the two parties."

"I have no intention of competing with you for control of the North and South Bridges, I'm just chasing bandits." Zhou Tao's eyes were full of impatience.

"Ridiculous! This place is full of desolate people, why are there bandits!"

"The one you let go just now is the rogue I want to catch! Get out of the way wisely!"

Zhou Tao said he wanted to go forward, but the nine guards raised their swords to stop him.

"Come up as soon as you say, can you take Jiu Wei seriously?"

"If you stop me, it's tantamount to joining forces with the bandits, and the nine guards are with the bandits, so how can we have the credibility to guard this bridge again!"

Zhou Tao said, brandishing a silver gun and fighting Jiuwei.

The leaders of both sides fought, and their teams gave up fighting against the barren people, and all started fighting.

However, the Nine Guards only had dozens of people, but the Xuanwei Army squad had more than a hundred people. They only needed half of them to confront the Nine Guards, and the rest charged forward with spears.

Bai Junjun and Uncle Qiu knew that the situation was not good, so they all ran forward.

In order not to waste time, Mrs. Liu hugged Xiao Shan, old uncle Qiu also picked up Bai Lingyu, and the three brothers of the Qiu family spontaneously stuck behind the team, pulling them out of the buffer zone.

However, as he was running, Bai Junjun felt the bridge shaking violently.

She glanced at the old wooden bridge and couldn't help frowning.

The widest part of the river is hundreds of miles, and although the narrowest part of the river is taken here, the bridge deck is also two feet long, which is 2000 meters.

If it was a reinforced concrete bridge, she would not be afraid at all, but this is a wooden bridge that has been exposed to wind and sun for an unknown amount of time.

(End of this chapter)