Yang Fei leaped up, climbed onto the truck's railing, and looked ahead.
He saw the leading truck soar into the air, tumble, and crash down by the roadside, flames rising high, forcing the three or four trucks behind to halt.
Old Carlo jumped up almost simultaneously with Yang Fei.
He was extremely agile, clinging to the truck's railing, then jumped down off the truck.
Old Carlo hid by one side of the truck, pulled out a telescope, and observed the distance.
He took just one look, and his square, stern face instantly turned tense.
"It's Feng Huo Lian Cheng's bandits, retreat quickly!"
The Guard Squad members on the trucks nearly wet their pants when they heard the name "Feng Huo Lian Cheng".
Braggart King Kelani clutched the Old Mauser Gun, trembling, and wailed in despair.
"Why is it Feng Huo Lian Cheng? Don't they only target large merchant groups for robbery? Wherever they go, not even a blade of grass grows. Help!"
Bang bang bang!
