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Episode 10, Chapter 591

Chapter 591

"What do you mean?" Qin Hui didn't understand why Wu Guang said that. ("")

Wu Guang looked sideways at the camp nearby and said: "The princess and the Jade King have already left during the fight between you and me just now. Your Excellency missed a good opportunity to seal the Sichuan Army's victory. Isn't this ridiculous? Haha——"

Amid laughter, Wu Guang couldn't help but spit out two large mouthfuls of blood.

His words were like a dull hammer hitting Tan Hui on the head, leaving him stunned. It turned out that the people in this camp were not the Wind King, but the Princess and the Jade King. No wonder there were so many female soldiers among the guards.

As Wu Guang said, he indeed missed a great opportunity. If he could capture the princess and the Jade King at the same time, the effect would be no less than capturing the Wind King.

Thinking of this, he suddenly let out a strange scream, picked up his spiritual spear and rushed straight to the camp.

The Feng Army guards outside the camp still wanted to stop him. An angry and anxious Tan Hui used Ling Chao Feng, killing more than a dozen Feng Army guards in one breath, opening a gap in the crowd, and then rushed into the camp tent with flying strides.

Inside.

There was no one inside. On the innermost wall of the tent, there was a large hole as high as a person. Apparently the people inside had cut open the canvas of the tent and fled long ago.

Tan Hui groaned and rushed out along the gap. When he came outside, he raised his eyes and looked around. Where were the shadows of the princess and the Jade King?

At this time, Qin Hui's eyes were about to burst out with fire, and he yelled: "Damn the wind dog!" Then, he dragged his gun back to the tent, rushed out from the entrance of the tent, strode up to Wu Guang, and lowered his voice.

He tilted his head and stared at him with gritted teeth.

Wu Guang slowly raised his head, met Tan Hui's ferocious gaze, and smiled weakly: "Although I have been defeated by you today, one day, someone will take your head off your neck!"

"Hehe!" Tan Hui was extremely angry, laughed sinisterly, and gritted his teeth and said: "I only know that that person will never be you!" As he spoke, he rounded the spirit gun in his hand and pointed it at Wu Guang.

His back was hit hard. ("")

Bang! This shot hit Wu Guang on the back of his spine. The latter's body flew several meters away, then fell to the ground, motionless, and blood slowly flowed out from his seven orifices.

Qin Hui's angry shot shattered Wu Guang's internal organs. Wu Guang, such a powerful Feng Kingdom general, died tragically under the gun of Qin Hui, the leader of the Blood Guard Battalion.

At this time, Qin Hui no longer cared about keeping his word, and yelled at the surrounding subordinates like a mad dog: "Search for me! The princess and the Jade King can't run very far. Even if they dig three feet into the ground, they still have to capture her."

Find them both out for me!"

They had never seen the regiment commander act so crazy and rude before. Everyone in the Blood Guard camp was so frightened that they didn't dare to breathe. They dispersed and went to trace the whereabouts of Yin Rou and Lingshuang.

At this time, the sky was getting dark, and the people in the Blood Guard Camp had not yet found Yin Rou Lingshuang, but a series of gongs sounded from the Sichuan Army camp outside the camp, which was Xue Rong's order to withdraw the troops.

Because the Blood Guard Battalion broke into the Feng Camp too deep, the Sichuan Army felt that the Blood Guard Battalion disappeared after entering the Feng Camp, and they did not know whether they were dead or alive in the Feng Camp. The Sichuan Army wanted to go in to respond, but was blocked by the Feng Army.

After desperately trying to block it, and with the sky getting darker and darker, Xue Rong had no choice but to order Ming Jin to withdraw his troops.

With the sound of Jin Ming, the attacking Sichuan army began to gather its troops and retreat in formation. The Blood Guard Battalion, which had broken into the depths of Feng Camp, did not dare to stay any longer. No matter how powerful they were, they did not dare to rely on just these two thousand men.

Go and fight against the 200,000-strong wind army.

Although Qin Hui, who missed the good opportunity, killed Wu Guang, the general of the Feng Kingdom, he quit the Feng camp holding back his anger and led the Blood Guard battalion back to the Sichuan army's main formation.

At the end of a day of fierce fighting, the Sichuan Army and the Huan Army returned without success again. The morale of both armies was somewhat low. For the Feng Army, they once again successfully withstood the enemy's attack and became more confident. The Holy Temple

Tang Yin, who had fought hard for a day, also dragged his exhausted body back to the Chinese army's tent. He was a little tired, but his face was filled with joy. He had resisted the attacks of the Sichuan and Huan armies for two consecutive days, which showed that his side had indeed fought against the enemy.

With the strength to fight in the first battle, even if it lasts for a few more days, it will be enough.

As soon as he arrived at the Chinese military tent, Tang Yin felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere. There were a large number of guards gathered outside the tent. People lowered their heads and looked sad, and many of them were still wiping away tears.

Tang Yin suddenly had an ominous premonition. As he walked towards the crowd, he shouted loudly and asked, "Who can tell me what happened?"

Hearing the words, people turned around one after another and saw that the king was coming. The guards all knelt down on the ground, all with their heads lowered and silent.

"Have you all become mute?" Tang Yin asked in a deep voice.

At this time, Cheng Jin quickly walked out of the crowd, came to Tang Yin, stepped in to salute, and stammered: "Your Majesty... yes... yes..."

"What happened?" Tang Yin's brows were knitted into knots, he glared at Cheng Jin and asked impatiently.

"Yes...it's General Wu Guang..."

"What's wrong with Wu Guang?"

"General Wu Guang...oh...General Wu Guang was killed in battle!" Cheng Jin lowered his head and whispered.

"What did you say?" Tang Yin couldn't believe his ears. Wu Guang was killed in battle? How is this possible? Who can kill Wu Guang? He stood there for a few seconds, then pushed Cheng Jin away.

He strode towards the center of the crowd.

Before he even got close, he saw two girls, Yin Rou and Lingshuang, crying like tears, both of them rushing toward him.

Seeing this, Tang Yin felt as if someone had stabbed him in the heart. He was the one who sent Wu Guang to protect Yin Rou and Lingshuang. At this time, they were crying so sadly. Could something really happen to Wu Guang?

He first supported the two women who were rushing towards him, then separated them, walked between them, and came to the center of the crowd. He saw a broken wind flag spread on the ground, with a person lying under it, and under the wind flag

There is also a familiar Yanyue knife beside him.

Tang Yin recognized this knife, it was Wu Guang's weapon. Tang Yin slowly squatted down next to the wind flag, held a corner of the flag cloth, paused for two seconds, gritted his teeth, and slowly lifted up the flag cloth.

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Lying flat under the wind flag, it was not Wu Guang or who was it that had turned into a cold corpse?

Tang Yin's squatting body suddenly softened and he knelt down directly on the ground. Wu Guang was one of his most confidant generals and one of the first generals to follow him. In the Feng Kingdom with so many fierce generals, Wu Guang was by no means the most outstanding in terms of military force.

That, but there is no second-in-command who is as capable as him in both civil and military affairs. Strictly speaking, naturalizing Wu Guang among the fierce generals is considered to be a loss of talent. Even if he is placed in the position of commander-in-chief of an army, he will definitely be qualified.

But such a general with both civil and military skills was lost in the Huan Kingdom. For Tang Yin, the sadness and sorrow that swept over him were like scratching his intestines and tearing his heart.

He didn't cry out, but tears welled up in his eyes and rolled down silently, dripping on the flag cloth.

"Yes... the enemy troops suddenly arrived... In order to protect the princess and the king from escaping... General Wu Guang fought fiercely with numerous enemy troops alone... Finally... Finally..." Shi Xiao came to Tang Yin and knelt down with a plop.

On the ground, he burst into tears and said.

When Tang Yin heard this, he felt even sadder and shed more tears, soaking the flagcloth underneath.

Why are the people I regard as brothers so stubborn? Why didn't you let Shi Xiao hold off the enemy while you took the princess and the Jade King to escape? Why did you insist on fighting to the end even though you knew you were outmatched? Why didn't you run away?

With your ability, if you want to escape, who can stop you?

Tang Yin felt as if a huge boulder had been pressed down on his heart, which made his chest feel tight and almost out of breath. It also made him have the urge to tear everything around him apart.

He hated himself for arranging Wu Guang to protect Yin Rou and Lingshuang. He even felt that Wu Guang was killed by him...

With nowhere to vent his sadness and resentment, Tang Yin's fingers were dug deeply into the soil. After an unknown amount of time, Tang Yin, who had been silent for some time, finally said, "Tonight, I will keep vigil for Wu Guang!"

His words were low and hoarse, without any fluctuation. When he finished speaking, without waiting for the reaction of the people around him, he stretched out his arms, picked up Wu Guang's body, and then walked towards the central military tent.

Tang Yin turned the huge Chinese military tent into Wu Guang's mourning hall. The coffin was placed in the center of the tent, while he himself sat cross-legged and silently aside.

After fighting hard for a day, Tang Yin still had to keep vigil for Wu Guang, and everyone was worried that his body would not be able to bear it.

The wind generals came to persuade Tang Yin to go back to his tent to rest, but he didn't listen. Yin Rou Lingshuang also came to persuade him, but he still didn't listen. He sat there like a wood carving and stone sculpture, motionless and expressionless.

On his face, people couldn't tell what he was thinking.

When it was three o'clock in the morning, Tang Yin still hadn't left the army tent, and he hadn't eaten or drank any water. Liang Qi and Ziying couldn't stand it any longer, so they both came to Tang Yin's side and whispered: "Your Majesty,

If you want to avenge General Wu Guang, you must first recuperate your spirit and restore your physical strength. If this continues, the king's body will collapse first..."

Before they could finish speaking, Tang Yin opened his eyes fiercely and glared at them. Tang Yin was now like a volcano that could erupt at any time. Anyone could detonate his volcano.

It would have been better if Liang Qi and Ziying didn't come. Their appearance immediately made Tang Yin point the finger of resentment at them. In his opinion, if it hadn't been for the bad idea of ​​the two of them, how could Wu Guang have died at the hands of the enemy? It can be said that

Liang Qi and Ziying both bear unshirkable responsibility for Wu Guang's death.

Being frightened by Tang Yin's glaring eyes, Liang Qi and Ziying both felt a cold breeze running down their backs. They didn't dare to say another word and both bowed and backed away. It wasn't until the two of them disappeared from sight that Tang Yin slowly withdrew his gaze.

, raised his eyes to look at the coffin in front of him, his heart ached, and mist appeared in his eyes again.

He was not a sentimental person, but Wu Guang's death in battle really made him feel pain and reluctance in his heart.
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