Chapter 547 Worthy of Conscience

  At this time, in the Misty Forest, there was a lot of fog and herds of beasts were rampant.

   In the air, there were screams and a strong smell of blood.

   Except for the convoy of the Jiumeng, which was still standing still, the other convoys and people had already suffered heavy losses.

   Originally, the Group Strategy League invited the Nine Leagues to go with them, with the intention of taking care of the Nine Leagues, but now they are already too busy to take care of themselves.

  Zheng Wenqiao climbed out of the car and found Zhu Linhong at the first time. The two tried their best to gather their men together, some of them fought against the beasts, and some of them were dispatched to assemble the vehicles that were still in good condition, ready to drive out.

  Zhu Linhong stood at the front line, relying on his powerful strength to forcibly fight against the beasts, buying time for the brothers behind him.

   Seeing that the beast in front of him had gradually gained the upper hand, Zhu Linhong was about to lose his hold. Zheng Wenqiao rushed over to help in time, and the beast was immediately blown away.

  Zheng Wenqiao shouted: "I wish the leader, the car is all ready, get in the car!"

  Zhu Linhong quickly boarded the car while beckoning the others to back off, and the first thing he asked after getting in the car was: "How is Master Jiu?"

"I don't know!" Zheng Wenqiao said, looking around through the car window, frowning, "The fog is so thick that we can't see clearly at all, and even we messed up the direction, I'm afraid it's bad luck for them. "

Zhu Linhong saw the walkie-talkie on the car and grabbed it: "Hey, Lord Jiu? Can the people of Jiumeng hear it? I'm Zhu Linhong! If you can hear me, I will turn on the searchlight immediately, If you can see the light source, try to follow the light! If you still have a car to use, follow the light source, drive the car to the maximum speed, and we will rush out!"

  All the walkie-talkies are connected. At this time, not only the people of Jiumeng can hear it, but of course the people of Qunce League can also hear it.

  Hearing the words of their leader, some people in the Group Strategy League were dissatisfied.

   "I wish the leader, we can't even take care of ourselves now, we must hurry up and rush out, how can we take care of them?"

  When Zhu Linhong heard the voice from the walkie-talkie, his muscles tensed up, and the corners of his mouth curled into a cold line.

  Why doesn't he know that he can't wait for a moment now, and whether the group's own people can keep them is another matter.

Zheng Wenqiao had also contacted his nephew Zheng Mocun some time ago, and knew that Xiao Jiuhan was kind to Zheng Mocun. I can't get over the hurdle in my heart.

  However, if you can't even protect your own life and death, how can you protect others?

  Zhu Linhong gritted his teeth and said: "I don't care about the rest, I only know that Lord Nine is kind to us, and we can help as much as we can. As long as we do our best, we will be worthy of our conscience!"

  Zheng Wenqiao nodded firmly when he saw his gaze.

  That's right, even if they still can't save anyone in the Nine Leagues in the end, at least they must do their best for now, and if they can save one, it is one.

  Zheng Wenqiao asked for a walkie-talkie from one of his men in the same car, and divided the work with Zhu Linhong. Zhu Linhong arranged for his own people, and Zheng Wenqiao took the walkie-talkie and repeated what Zhu Linhong said just now.

  A beam of strong light from a searchlight folded out from the car of the Qun Ze Meng, piercing through the fog.

  Zheng Wenqiao kept shouting to the walkie-talkie in his hand: "Jiumeng! People of Jiumeng, listen up. If you see the light source, immediately increase the speed of the car to the fastest speed and follow the light source! Let's rush out! Jiumeng..."

  (end of this chapter)