Chapter 1943

“Fan Yi, you take a small team to protect the hostages at the rear, the rest follow me at the front.”

Guisu arranged everything and immediately led eleven people forward.

After walking for more than ten minutes, they found nothing along the way.

By now, the enemy probably saw no need for an ambush on the road.

Guisu thought for a moment and immediately changed the strategy.

A few minutes later, the final battle finally erupted.

Gunshots filled this stretch of forest, and screams were unceasing.

The Red Team and Yellow Team, relying on their superior numbers, suppressed the Black Team.

Bei Tianyou watched the diminishing black dots on the screen, his brows tightly furrowed.

Perhaps the only hope for this battle lay in that one solitary departing black dot.

“The Black Team has successfully escaped, the Black Team has successfully escaped.”

The broadcast voice rang out, finally ending this tense, almost nerve-wracking competition.

Only the team members in the battle were clueless, not knowing when the hostages of the Black Team had passed through them.

Behind them, they didn’t know when a few brothers had fallen to the ground.

However, the lights on their bodies were not triggered.

It was only then that they understood how the opponents had passed.

Everyone returned to the square under the podium, and the Old Madam glanced at the people below.

“You are all good brothers of the Bei Family, today’s competition made me realize your exceptional abilities.”

“As long as you loyally follow the Bei Family, our family will certainly treat you generously.”

She paused and then looked at Bei Tianyou, saying, “Today’s winners are You’s team; you will represent our Bei Family in the Bei Miao Defense Department selection.”

“I hope you will continue to work hard and bring glory to our Miao Domain.”

The results of the competition were announced, Bei Kuangri and Bei Qingyue looked unhappy, but they still unwillingly congratulated Bei Tianyou.

Even though Bei Kuangri is Bei Tianyou’s father, this honor has nothing to do with them being father and son.

Baili Xia walked off the podium and approached Guisu.

“Guisu, how did you do it?”

She knew that the solitary departing black dot just now was Guisu.

But seeing him pass through those people was simply incredible.

Guisu’s rigid face showed no expression: “I walked through.”

…

In the evening, the Bi Luo Pavilion hosted a victory banquet.

After today’s competition, Bei Tianyou’s subordinates had more faith in Guisu’s skills.

Although they had interacted before, they only knew his martial arts were impressive.

In today’s competition, not only did he demonstrate strong leadership and cross-country capabilities,

but he also showed outstanding personal skills at the crucial moment.

Baili Xia also swept away the unpleasantness of the past few days due to today’s competition, fully allowing herself to relax.

Even though she hadn’t seen Wu Ming all day, she didn’t mind at all.

Everyone drank to their heart’s content and wouldn’t leave until drunk.

Deep into the night, returning to her room, Baili Xia lay on the bed without washing.

She drank quite a lot, her eyes couldn’t stay open any longer, and she fell into a muddled sleep.

In a daze, someone helped her clean her whole body and even changed her clothes.

Later, that person sat by her bedside, occasionally caressing her face, reluctant to leave.

Yet every time she tried hard to open her eyes to see, there was not a trace of a person.

Waking up in the morning, Baili Xia’s stomach still churned a bit.

After washing up, just as she was about to go downstairs, suddenly there was a knock on the door.