Bao'er completely collapsed, and she no longer had any strength, and even the words she said were just angry voices, "They want to kill the young lady and catch the little wolf." ”

After speaking, his eyes rolled and he fainted.

Mo Lingyuan's chest seemed to have been scratched by a pair of hands, and the cold wind soaked in the icy chill bubbled in, freezing his blood cold, and his heart seemed to be torn apart, convulsing and hurting.

He tore her clothes, tied strips of cloth to her wounds, and carried her on the horse.

Mu Qing handed Mink Er to the adjutant who accompanied him, and got on the horse with Bao'er in his arms.

Just as he was about to leave, he saw a group of people holding torches and riding horses from a distance in an orderly manner.

The two sides confronted each other and met on a narrow road.

Gong Yao sat on the tall horse, and when he saw Chu Yunyao in Mo Lingyuan's arms, Mo Tong suddenly tightened, and asked in shock, "What's the matter?" How did the young lady become like this? ”

Mo Lingyuan hooked his lips coldly, and his tone was both sharp and extremely sarcastic: "Is the eldest prince of the palace here to help collect the corpse?" ”

Gong Yao's heart sank, "Young marshal, what do you mean by this?" ”

Mo Lingyuan was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, "I hope that the eldest prince of the palace really doesn't know anything about this matter, but if I find out, who used such a despicable means to put Ben Shuai's young lady to death, Ben Shuai will definitely let him taste the taste of being washed in blood." ”

Without waiting for Gong Yao to explain, Mo Lingyuan raised his horsewhip, and the cloak tightly wrapped the person in his arms, like a shadow, and disappeared into the night.

Mu Qing followed closely, but he was terrified when he heard it.

The young marshal has always been calm and steady, and although he is in power, he never leaves anyone with any handle.

Now this sentence, is it a blatant declaration of war against the Gong family?

Could it be that the young lady was trapped in the mountains and forests and was tragically surrounded and suppressed, was it done by the people of the palace family?

Gong Yao wanted to defend himself, but opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, he saw Mo Lingyuan's back disappear into the fog.

The adjutant followed Gong Yao's side, and said dissatisfiedly, "Eldest prince, this young marshal is too blind to no one, right?" We have just arrived here, how can it be that it is our people who have moved his young lady?

In this barren mountains and mountains, where the black lights are blind, and there is no shop in front of the village, which woman from a good family will come? ”

Gong Yao glanced at the adjutant, "What do you know?" The young lady is the benefactor of this son, and she must not be arranged at will behind her back, go to the front to see, what happened? ”

The adjutant was silent, and rode forward on a fast horse with a torch.

Before he got close, he screamed in fright, and ran back to Gong Yao desperately, so frightened that he couldn't even say anything, "Big prince, it's not good, it's all corpses, so many people died, it's terrible." ”

"What?" When Gong Yao heard this, he led people to drive the horse forward quickly.

The people behind him were frightened by the scene in front of them one by one, their scalps were numb, and their legs were weak, although they were also soldiers, they had always followed Gong Yao's side, and they had never been on the battlefield, and it was the first time they had seen such a bloody and cruel scene.

There was a river of blood on the ground, and the corpses were strewn and scattered, and the death was miserable.

Some of them seemed to have been bitten to death by wild beasts, and their entire necks were bitten off.

Some had their entire heads torn beyond recognition.

Some were killed with a single shot, and the bullet hit the center of the eyebrow.

Some of them were pierced through the body by sharp knives.

The deep pit dug by hand was covered in bright red blood and soaked in a dead horse.

A thick salty smell came to my nose.

The wind gusted in the mountains and forests, and from time to time there were a few sounds of birds, beasts and insects.

The crows hovered in the sky as if they had come to collect the spirits, which was terrifying.

Gong Yao searched carefully in the corpse, and saw that a seriously injured person still had a faint breath, turned over and got off the horse, squatted beside the man, and asked, "What happened?" ”