The man's head was upside down, and blood gathered on his head, giving color to his originally pale face.
"Well done! Little squirrel..." The man looked up and praised the red squirrel, but was met with a rude claw from the red squirrel.
The red squirrel snorted coldly, "You think you can bribe me with just a few nice words? No way!"
The girl had told him before she left that if the man dared to move, she would scratch him.
It is a good squirrel that will carry out its master's orders unwaveringly.
Seeing that the man was also caught by the red squirrel, the short general was amused. Beasts are beasts, how could they understand human language?
"Send a few more people to rescue the prince!" The short general gave the order, and another team of soldiers climbed up the tree, but before climbing the tree, they covered their heads and faces with black linen hoods.
He is indeed a bad guy who always carries a black linen hood with him.
His men were at most equipped with black cloth masks, while others wore black linen masks directly.
Obviously, if the two sides were to pull off each other's masks, what would be pulled off would definitely be the black cloth, not the black linen.
Sure enough, there was a reason why he lost to Xiao Hanshan.
A prince who is kind, good and stupid is destined to die quickly.
A red shadow shuttled between the trees, the red squirrel waved its sharp claws, and its tail fluttered behind its butt like a flag.
"Ah! Ah! Ah!" The screams still rang out. Although the soldiers were wearing thick black linen masks, their faces were still scratched to pieces by the red squirrels.
Humph! Do you think I can't do anything to your faces just because I put underwear on your heads?
I am a third-rank spirit beast after all. Although I cannot use my demonic power here, my claws are sharper than the swords in your hands.
"Cut down the tree!" The general gave the order, but damn, he couldn't do anything to a squirrel!
How would he survive if this got out?
The wounded soldiers were moved away, and another team of soldiers lined up and walked to the tree, two people in a group, taking turns swinging their swords at the roots of the tree.
"Little squirrel, they are cutting down trees!" the man reminded. He didn't understand why he was talking to a squirrel. It must be because he had been hanging upside down for too long and his mind was confused.
"Tsk, what does cutting down trees have to do with me?" The red squirrel was indifferent. Lai Siyu didn't let it meddle in other people's business.
"Little squirrel, they're almost cutting down the tree..."
"I told you it's none of my business!" The red squirrel said lazily, patting the man's butt with his paw.
But the man could only hear a squeaking sound.
The short general laughed. A dignified prince actually spoke to a beast. He must be crazy. Maybe he would be easier to control than the Crown Prince.
I don't know what Xiao was thinking, he just thought it would be better for the crown prince to be the emperor, and he wanted to get the crown prince to the throne. But when everything was ready, he suddenly came to find King Cheng Hui. What was going on?
A few days ago, he wanted to kill me (he wanted to kill King Hui Wu Mingliang). These days, he wants people every day. This master is really hard to serve!
Rumble, rumble, the soldiers chopped for a long time, and the tree finally fell down with a loud bang.
Hundreds of soldiers quickly surrounded him, half of them catching squirrels, and the other half working to untie the vines that bound the man and help him out.
"I am Yue Daikui, your Highness. Please forgive me for being late in coming to your rescue!" The dwarf general knelt on one knee with his subordinates and saluted the man.
The man smiled weakly: "I'm surprised, of course I'm surprised!"
The dwarf general's face froze. Damn it, you get angry when I give you a little color!
The man seemed very satisfied with the expression on his face. He waved his hand and said, "Forget it. Get up now. Don't embarrass the squirrel."
Yue Daikui quickly stood up and signaled his men to stop rounding up the squirrel. Fortunately, the prince had spoken, otherwise he would have been in trouble. Not only had over a hundred men gone to catch a squirrel, but they had also been left screaming in agony. If word got out about this, he would have been too ashamed to lead his troops.
The soldiers came back, all with bruises on their faces.
This damn squirrel specializes in destroying people's appearance!
The soldiers who were not sent to hunt squirrels were secretly glad. Damn, they haven't married yet. If their faces are scratched, where will they get married?
Those who have wives are also afraid. What if they get disfigured and their wives run away?
Everyone mourned in their hearts for the brothers whose faces were disfigured.
A red shadow flashed in front of the man without warning, "Swish~" two cold lights flashed, and several blood marks appeared on the man's face.
Everyone was petrified. It seemed like the prince was digging a hole for himself by asking them to let the squirrel go!
The squirrel put one paw on its waist, pointed at the man and squeaked, then waved its paw at them.
Is it threatening them?
Everyone couldn't help but shed tears of sympathy for the prince.
It turns out that this beast regards the prince as his own.
But for the red squirrel, it was just firmly carrying out Lai Siyu's instructions.
Whether the tree broke or not had nothing to do with it, but it had something to do with the man's action to save it, so it had to scratch it responsibly.
(Nah! Where did this idiot come from? The tree is broken, how can I not move? Can you try to stay still?)
"What are you doing? A meeting? Who is that? How did such a beautiful face get disfigured? I know, it must be these people who did it!"
How deep must the hatred be to disfigure someone right away!
As soon as Lai Siyu came back, she saw this scene. The red squirrel stood in front of the man very diligently, confronting hundreds of armored soldiers.
The tree was chopped down, clearly the work of the soldiers. Hey, are the enemies coming to visit? It was a piece of cake.
"Xiaohong, good job. I'll make barbecue for you later." Lai Siyu walked up to the man, put down the dead tiger on his shoulder, touched the red squirrel's head and said loudly.
Well done to your ass!
It was this one that scratched my face!
It was not until this time that these people reacted. The short general Yue Daikui's face turned gloomy. This woman was not simple. Not only was she as beautiful as a fairy, but she was also a master.
She appeared in front of them silently carrying a dead tiger. After all, he was a well-known warrior of the dynasty, but he didn't even notice her arrival.
If this woman wanted to kill him, he would have died long ago. She is such a good assassin!
No, it seems that she is his enemy. How can he praise his enemy?
Swish, swish, swish, all the sharp swords were out, pointing at Lai Siyu. Yue Daikui made a gesture and the soldiers immediately surrounded Lai Siyu.
"Protect the prince!"
"Who are you? If you dare to hurt the prince, don't blame us for being rude!"
Yue Daikui shouted, "Humph, although that woman's silent appearance carrying a tiger was impressive, he was no pushover. If she had attacked him by surprise, his life would have been over. But since she didn't, what was there for him to fear? After all, he still had hundreds of soldiers at his disposal!"
"Crossbowmen, get ready!"
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