He crawled and knelt at my feet, hugging my legs, with tears on his old face, and cried in a hoarse voice: "Changting, my good niece, please spare my uncle's life? Please."
Already..."
Once upon a time, my father also knelt down in front of Uncle Wang like this and begged him to be generous and not send me out for marriage.
But Uncle Wang kicked his father away.
I looked down, kicked Uncle Wang aside, and said in a cold voice: "Execution immediately."
"Yes!" Ah Xiong responded loudly, taking Uncle Wang's arm and dragging him back.
After a while, Uncle Wang's howling like a pig was heard in the distance.
Good deeds will be rewarded with good deeds and evil deeds will be rewarded with evil deeds. It is not that they will not be repaid. The time has not yet come. This saying is absolutely correct.
The whole army broke out of camp and moved towards Wancheng.
The further you go, the more battle reports will come from the front line, and Hei Po is responsible for collecting information.
Not long after, Hei Po brought another news.
The battle situation on the front line was not optimistic. Yan Xiaoqing had been gaining the upper hand. After several battles, Xia Yan and Qi Xuan were beaten back and forth, and it seemed that Wancheng could not hold on.
I was a little surprised when I heard the news.
No matter what happened in the past, Xia Yan and Yan Xiaoqing were always tied, and there was never such a big difference between victory and defeat.
When Ah Xiong heard that his king was defeated, he felt very unhappy and wished he could fly over to help Qi Xuan.
"How far is it from Guancheng?" I asked Zhang Huai.
Although Zhang Huai did not recognize me as their king, he still respected me and quickly replied: "If we travel day and night without stopping, we will arrive in about two days."
"The army is very tired after coming from Anguo. The soldiers have to rest."
Zhang Huai calculated the time and replied: "It will take five days."
Five days, I calculated carefully.
If it lasts five days, I don't know if Xia Yan and the others can survive it. Just as I was thinking about it, new news came.
"Princess, Xiahou Liancheng has been captured, and General Di Qing is seriously injured." Hei Po breathlessly reported to me the latest news from the front line.
I was shocked: "How could this happen?"
Hei Po said: "Because General Di Qing was wounded, Xiahou Liancheng led his troops to rescue him and risked his life to pull General Di Qing back from the battlefield. However, Shakshe pursued him from behind. In order to buy Di Qing time to retreat, Xiahou Liancheng
Withdraw and challenge Shakshe..."
I punched my thigh hard. How could Xiahou Liancheng be a match for Shakshe? It was a miracle that he was not killed.
"The army is advancing according to the plan. I, Liu Chi and others will go to Wancheng first."
"yes!"
I ordered Ah Xiong to follow Zhang Huai, and Liuchi, Muxiang, Huo Qilin, Hei Po, and Pei Si arrived at Wancheng first with me.
Zhang Huai and Cao Deren prepared six fast horses for me, but I declined.
Zhang Huai asked without knowing what was going on: "Does the king want to run over?"
Hei Po covered his mouth and smiled secretly: "It doesn't have to be so troublesome."
After saying that, everyone stood in a row holding hands. Hei Po came over and took one of the people's hands. Pointing his toes, the six people jumped into the air. Immediately there was a surprised sound from below.
From here to Wancheng, Hei Po takes less than an hour, but with us holding us back, the speed is a little slower, about four or five hours.
The journey along the way was like a quick trip, and the closer we got to Wancheng, the heavier the smell of blood in the air became. It was dry and cold in Qi, and the soil was frozen, so the dead could only be temporarily piled on the roadside to be gnawed by vultures.
Several piles of dead bodies were eaten, leaving only a pile of bones.
