The wind and snow are getting heavier.

The front is white, and it is difficult to see clearly from three feet away.

Hua Jinmo sat in the carriage, wrapped in a thick fur coat, with no expression on her feminine and handsome face, listening indifferently to the sound of wind and snow outside.

Northern Qi is located in the extreme cold, every year in the cold winter of the moon, it is like this, day by day is covered by wind and snow.

As Northern Qi people, they have long been accustomed to it.

Hua Jinmo is also accustomed to it, staying in the carriage all day long.

He is the son of King Ling, and his status is noble, so of course he doesn't have to endure the wind and snow outside.

I don't know how long it took, but an attendant outside said, "Little Wangye, if you go another twenty kilometers, you will reach Canglan Town." ”

Hua Jinmo hummed lazily, waved his fingers, and let him go down.

When the rest heard this, their spirits were lifted.

After Canglan Town, it is the boundary of the Northern Qi Dynasty.

After many days of exhaustion, I finally had to go home.

It was at this time that the change happened.

At first, it was just a carriage that sank down and the carriage tilted.

The driver thought that he was trapped in the snow, and hurriedly called for help.

Several guards escorting the vehicle hurriedly stepped forward to push the car out. However, before they could get close to the first carriage, there was a loud bang.

The carriage was overturned and blown apart.

The artillery inside also rolled out.

The horses were frightened and ran wildly.

The driver was thrown out and seriously injured.

This loud bang scared everyone. The horses were even more frightened.

Hua Jinmo jumped out of the carriage, saw the situation of the carriage, and said angrily: "What's the matter? ”

The attendant did not speak, and looked ahead in horror.

Just then, another carriage was overturned.

The deafening explosion completely engulfed Hua Jinmo's voice.

Looking at the carriage flying out, his pupils shrank, and he didn't have time to dodge, and he was also blown to the ground by the snow from the flying debris.

The whole convoy was in disarray, the horses were neighing and running, and the attendant guards were panicking. The wounded man shouted.

Hua Jinmo knew that if the situation was not controlled in time, the convoy would be finished.

He grabbed a running attendant, grabbed him by the neck, cut his throat without hesitation, and shouted: "Whoever dares to escape from the battle will end up like this!" Including your family and children! ”

When they turned around, they saw the attendant lying with blood spurting from his neck.

On the snow, it was blood-red.

Although this trick was cruel, it effectively stopped the chaos.

Two more explosions followed.

Two more wagons were blown off.

The artillery was also damaged.

The crowd was terrified and did not dare to move forward, for fear that at some point, another terrible explosion would strike.

It's as if there is a devil from hell hiding under the snow, ready to take their lives anytime and anywhere.

Hua Jinmo was shocked and angry.

He couldn't figure out what was going on.

But you can't just stay put.

"There's a bridge ahead, cross the bridge!" He personally commanded the convoy.

The crowd rushed to the bridge in a panic, only to find that the entire bridge had been destroyed.

It simply can't be passed.

Hua Jinmo's face is extremely ugly!

"Who the hell did that?" He asked, grimacing.

The attendants trembled, and no one answered him.

In the middle of the snow, the road ahead was cut off, and there was a terrible explosion in the rear.

There was a huge shadow over everyone's mind.

The danger of death threatens them all the time.