Chapter 326 His Highness Sends Pigs



Chapter 326 His Highness Sends Pigs

As the sun sets in the west, the sky is ablaze with rosy clouds.

Birds flapped their wings and circled in the sky, seemingly unable to return to their nests, using the dense crowd as a foothold in the woods.

As dusk fell, the slaughter took place, with birds of several colors present.

"It's him! He's here! He's here! We're saved!"

Lu Qingqing was crying and laughing at the same time, like a madwoman.

Mo Lang silently withdrew his hand. "Who's here?"

"Your young master, your young master is here!"

Young master?

Impossible. Even if we received the letter and rushed here day and night, it would still take three days and three nights.

Mo Lang's physical strength had reached its limit after two consecutive days of killing and transporting corpses, plus the fight just now.

My brain works a little slowly.

He looked up and stared for a long time before asking, "Which one?"

Lu Qingqing has picked up the megaphone again.

"The Gu family army is here! Qin Wangchuan! You filthy, disloyal, unfilial, heartless, and unjust son of a bitch are dead!"

"Everyone is doomed!"

"You can never go back to the capital!"

"Those who reap what they sow will not live!"

"He cannot live!"

"He cannot live!"

Gu Family Army?

Perhaps the Gu family army had left a deep shadow on the Qin family army last time, and their killing actions paused.

"That's impossible. Gu Jiajun has no idea we're here."

"Yes, and they're already tied up. Even if they receive the message, they won't be able to get here in time!"

A drop of bird droppings landed on a person.

The man looked up slowly, as if he had seen something terrifying.

"They're here, they're really here, the monster is here..."

"No, I have to go back to the capital. I can't die here. My parents are still waiting for me to come home."

The morale of the troops plummeted.

Qin Wangchuan looked up at the birds, his eyes filled with hatred and shame. If it weren't for that stinky bird pecking his eye last time, he wouldn't have been slapped!

How could we have suffered such a series of defeats and ended up in this predicament!

evildoer!

He picked up an arrow from the ground, threw it into the air with his arm strength, and a bird fluttered down.

The wind howled behind him, and he instinctively dodged, but was still slashed on the arm.

"It's you again! You're still alive!"

Fu Leng, supporting his bloodied body, chuckled coldly: "I am a Royal Guard! My body is made of iron!"

"Bullshit! Which of these bodyguards talks so much!"

"His Highness the Crown Prince has given him permission to talk a lot! It's none of your business! But if His Highness the Crown Prince comes, you're finished!"

Fu Leng couldn't hold on any longer. What else could he do but talk? He no longer had the strength to fight, so he could only use his mouth.

Qin Wangchuan raised his knife again.

He can't possibly come.

Yan Mingyuan led 200,000 men to kill him, but his monstrous technique could be easily broken with just a copper gong. Do you think he could come back alive?

Go forth, and go to hell with your good prince!

Qin Wangchuan swung his sword.

Just as they were about to chop off Fu Leng's head, Fu Leng lost his balance and slipped to the ground.

Qin Wangchuan's swing missed its mark, and he staggered as if all his strength had been exhausted.

"Hahaha, so you're not good for it either..."

Qin Wangchuan clutched his aching chest, utterly bewildered.

Impossible. He only killed a thousand people. This amount of energy would have been nothing in the past.

His feeling wasn't one of emptiness and weakness, but rather of dullness and suffocation.

A thought flashed through his mind: he remembered Liu Qingran's mouthful of poisoned blood.

Even now, the bitter taste in my mouth still lingers.

No, that's impossible.

Qingran would not.

Qin Wangchuan immediately raised his knife and slashed again.

The sound of something tearing through the air pierced the battlefield, which was filled with the aura of blood, and rushed over with immense force, deflecting the blade that was about to strike Fu Leng.

"Gu Family Army is here! Run!"

"The Gu family army is here! Run!"

The battlefield was in chaos.

Qin Wangchuan looked up fiercely, when suddenly something rushed down without warning and pecked hard at his eyes.

"ah--"

This time, he was clearly not as lucky as before. Qin Wangchuan's eyes were severely injured, and blood was flowing out.

"Ji Ruyan, Ji Ruyan! I'm going to kill you!"

As if given a command, many birds swooped down one after another, their cries echoing across the battlefield.

The earth began to tremble, and the thunderous sound of horses' hooves finally drew near.

In the distance, a large flag bearing the character "Gu" fluttered in the wind.

The leader was dressed in dark armor, with thick eyebrows and a broad forehead. The red tassel on his head leaped like flames, just like the ones tied on the helmets of their hastily assembled team.

He held his bow and arrows high, firing one arrow after another, while his steed galloped like lightning, his figure as steady as a mountain.

"Slaughter the entire Qin family army—"

"kill--"

Lu Qingqing looked on anxiously, only to see that the first person to rush over was Mu Daye!

He was completely different from before, incredibly brave and imposing, like a born general!

That's right, Ji Ruyan needs to play the flute, so she can't be at the forefront.

She could already faintly hear the sound of a flute.

He must be among that group of people!

"Help! Help!" Lu Qingqing shouted excitedly.

Mo Lang leaped away.

Old Pang and the other doctors rushed back and, upon hearing Lu Qingqing's shouts, immediately launched a rescue operation!

Being well-prepared is always useful; look how it came in handy!

However, they were not military doctors, and when they saw the soldiers who were being carried off the plane with missing limbs, their hands and feet trembled and tears streamed down their faces.

While crying, she would stop their bleeding, bandage them, or... close her eyes.

The Gu family army didn't come in large numbers, only 20,000 men, but with the help of birds, and the fact that the Qin family army was already defeated and now lacked its core strength, they could still act violently against civilians, but against real soldiers, they were no match.

More and more people were being carried over.

Mo Lang brought over two at once.

Fu Leng and Zou Mao.

Both men were covered in blood, their fate unknown.

After Lu Qingqing administered medicine and acupuncture to resuscitate them, the two woke up.

As expected, the bodyguards were stronger in physique and temperament, and Fu Leng's pulse was beating stronger and stronger.

Zou Mao, however, was no longer capable.

His internal organs must have been punctured, stabbed from behind.

Mo Lang said that when he arrived, he saw Qin Wangchuan's retreating figure, and Zou Mao was lying on the ground, still in the position of hugging himself.

Clearly, he had grabbed Qin Wangchuan's leg just now to prevent him from leaving!

"Zou Mao, your father is still waiting for you at home!" Lu Qingqing said, her lips pursed as she held back her tears.

But she also knew that there was no way to save him.

"My dad... my dad will be proud of me." Zou Mao forced a smile through his cracked lips.

"Last time I brought him some grain... He said I was the most successful person in the Zou family for generations..."

That's right, that's what I promised him... I'll buy him a pig next time, buy him a pig, but I can't do it..."

"I'll buy it! I'll buy it for you!"

"I'll buy it for you."

"I'll buy it."

The three voices spoke at the same time.

There is Lu Qingqing, there is Mo Lang, and there is Lao Pang.

Zou Mao half-closed his eyes, thinking to himself: Thank you... thank you...

On his deathbed, he heard the familiar voice again.

“I will personally deliver the pig to your father, Zou Mao. You are a hero, and your father will certainly be proud of you.”

Your Highness the Crown Prince...

It is His Highness the Crown Prince.

His Highness personally delivered the pig; Father, you are so blessed!

Ha ha.

He truly was the most successful child in the Zou family for generations.

His Highness the Crown Prince personally delivered pigs to their family...

Yes, Dad will definitely be proud, and he'll brag about it to all the neighbors...

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