Battle for Northern Frontier: The game begins with the grassland woman buying him.

Su Zhan had no idea where these two grassland people wanted to take him, and they hadn't said a word from beginning to end.

After the three men left the dungeon, the two grassland people immediately tied Su Zhan's hands, put a black cloth bag over his head, and then led Su Zhan forward.

It was pitch black, and Su Zhan had no idea where the two were taking him. He only felt that they were going in circles, but Su Zhan knew that they were still in the camp and had not gone far.

Finally, the three people stopped. Su Zhan heard the sound of a curtain being lifted, and then the two grassland people escorted him inside.

The air suddenly warmed up and smelled wonderful; Su Zhan knew they had entered the tent.

The two men suddenly pushed Su Zhan forward, and Su Zhan felt himself fall onto a soft bed. Then the sound of the two grassland people's footsteps came out of the tent.

Su Zhan lay motionless on the bed, listening carefully to the sounds around him, but apart from the crackling of the candles, there were no other noises in the tent.

So Su Zhan simply pulled off the hood from his head, opened his eyes and looked around. He saw that it was a very exquisitely decorated tent.

I didn't notice anything else about the Soviet warhead, but I could tell that the owner of this tent was very wealthy. Look at the materials and decorations around it; they're not something an ordinary herdsman could afford.

However, this is none of Su Zhan's business. Now that there is no one around, he should start thinking about how to escape.

Su Zhan looked outside. Although he couldn't see what time it was, he could tell from the candles lit in the tent that it must have been night.

Now that night has fallen, Lin Yuer must have already started to make her move. Su Zhan was also getting anxious. If he could escape now, he could leave with Lin Yuer. After all, he was very worried about Lin Yuer traveling alone.

Su Zhan's immediate priority was to remove the rope from his hands. He looked around but saw nothing; he couldn't even find a handy tool.

In desperation, Su Zhan went to the candle and planned to use it to burn the rope on his hands.

The tent quickly filled with the smell of burning. But Su Zhan didn't care about that now; as long as he could break free of the ropes, he would find a way to escape.

After an unknown amount of time, suddenly, with a snap, the rope on Su Zhan's wrist came undone.

Su Zhan's face lit up with joy, and he immediately ran towards the tent entrance.

But as soon as he took a step out, he heard footsteps outside the door.

Su Zhan felt a chill run down his spine, cursing his bad luck. He could only sit back on the bed, put his hands behind his back, and pretend that he was still tied up.

He had just sat down when he saw the tent flap open, and then an ugly figure squeezed in from the outside.

As soon as Su Zhan saw the figure, he understood completely that this person was none other than Mandu, who had repeatedly caused him trouble!

Mandu's already dark face was flushed, and he reeked of alcohol, indicating that he had drunk quite a bit.

She staggered in, her body unsteady. When she saw Su Zhan, she grinned, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth.

"You little bastard, you've finally fallen into my hands, haven't you? Today I'm going to test your skills. If you do your best, I'll put in a good word for you with them and let you suffer less. But if you dare to disobey, I'll play you to death today."

As Mandu spoke, his face gleaming with lust, he reached out to grab Su Zhan, who felt a chill run down his spine.

If he hadn't untied the rope in his hands beforehand, he would be pinned down and ravaged by Mandu right now.

But now that Su Zhan has broken free of the ropes, it's impossible for Mandu to succeed.

At this moment, Mandu, with a sinister grin on her face and reeking of alcohol, lunged at Su Zhan. Her large, fat hands grabbed at Su Zhan's clothes, and she spewed out vulgarities.

"You little bastard, I've missed you so much! I'm going to give you a good time today!"

Just as her greasy fingers were about to touch Su Zhan's chest, a cold glint flashed in Su Zhan's eyes, and a pair of hands that had been behind his back shot out like lightning.

"Well?!"

In his drunken stupor, Mandu only saw a blurry figure rushing towards him, followed by a sharp pain in his wrist.

Su Zhan's left hand gripped her right wrist like an iron clamp, the immense force almost crushing her bones!

At the same time, Su Zhan's right hand, fingers pointing like a knife, stabbed fiercely towards Mandu's throat with a chilling killing intent!

This strike was swift, accurate, and ruthless! Its target was Mandu's throat cartilage!

"Hmm..."

The drunkenness was instantly dispelled by the excruciating pain and suffocation. She stared wide-eyed in terror, wanting to scream, but Su Zhan's fingers were already deeply embedded in her thick neck, not only silencing her voice but also causing her to stop breathing abruptly.

"Hah...hah..." All that could be heard from Mandu's throat was a gurgling sound as his massive body struggled violently due to lack of oxygen and fear.

Su Zhan showed no mercy. He knew that Mandu was huge and strong. If she broke free, she might make a bigger noise. If she alerted the people outside, he would surely die. So he had to finish the fight quickly.

Then, taking advantage of Mandu's forward momentum, Su Zhan suddenly fell backward, and at the same time, he precisely kicked between Mandu's fat waist and abdomen with all his might.

With a muffled thud, Mandu's heavy body lost its balance due to the skillful force, and like a huge sack, it crashed face down onto the soft bed where Su Zhan had just been lying.

The sound wasn't loud because the thick blankets and cushions absorbed most of the impact.

Immediately afterwards, Su Zhan sprang up like a cheetah, his knee slamming into Mandu's back, pinning her down.

At the same time, his left hand still firmly locked Mandu's right arm, twisting it behind his back.

Finally, Su Zhan used his right arm to tightly strangle Mandu's neck from behind, a standard rear naked choke position.

"Hmm...hmm...uh..."

Mandu's face was buried deep in the soft bedding, his limbs struggling and kicking wildly, but Su Zhan held him firmly down with his weight and skill.

Her obese body convulsed violently like a fish out of water, trying to break free from the shackles of death, but the bedding largely absorbed the sounds of her struggle.

Su Zhan's eyes were bloodshot, his arm muscles bulged, and he mustered all his strength. He had only one thought in his mind: "Kill her! This ugly thing must be killed today!"

Time passed second by second. As Mandu's struggles grew weaker and weaker, the last breaths from her throat disappeared. Her body became limp, her fat arms went limp, and finally she stopped moving completely.

Su Zhan didn't let go immediately. He held on for another dozen breaths to make sure Man Du had no more sound or pulse before slowly releasing his arms and getting out of bed.

Su Zhan's chest heaved violently as he gasped for breath, staring at the ugly mountain of flesh on the bed.

That damn woman almost exhausted Su Zhan to death; it was even more tiring than fighting Lin Yuer all night.

However, Su Zhan has no time to rest now; he must escape immediately. Mandu's death cannot be hidden for long, and once discovered, he will be doomed.