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No one had seen this kind of scene before. They saw Luo Lingwei holding a small black thing in her hand, but they only saw a flash of light and then, the fifth brother fell to the ground dead.

Xiaoqing also took advantage of the moment when everyone was distracted to immediately run back to Luo Lingwei's side. "Wuwuwu, wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu When Luo Lingwei saw Xiaoqing run over to her side, she did not have any more concerns.

Two gunshots rang out. Luo Lingwei had shot twice in a row and killed two more people. The leader saw that half of his original eight brothers had died and one of them had been poisoned. He knew that if he did not retreat now, he might just die here.

The four of them immediately ran out of the run-down temple without even looking back. However, just as they ran a few steps, they heard a series of "peng peng" sounds from behind them. Luo Lingwei had already become a little crazy by then, and after shooting at the remaining people, she had finished firing the magazine that the system had given her, while Xiaoqing, after changing her crossbow, had rushed out as well.

At this moment, out of the four people who had run away, the first one to fall to the ground was Scar face who had been poisoned by the arrow. The remaining three people turned around to take a look, but didn't expect that it was the last scene of their lives.

After killing these few people, Luo Lingwei's hands were shaking uncontrollably. Although the pistol was a recoil, its recoil was still not something a little girl could handle.

Luo Lingwei was holding onto the handgun by instinct, but after shooting these people, Luo Lingwei's reaction was very intense. At this moment, the scene of those people being shot was still fresh in her mind. As she thought about it, she felt the world spinning around her and fainted.

When she woke up again, Luo Lingwei found herself lying in a pile of hay, with Xiaoqing and Zhang Long sitting beside her. Not far away, Lil 'White was changing some medicine for Zhao Wei.

Luo Lingwei shook her head, trying her best to drive away the dizziness. She then looked around and found that this place was still inside the temple. At this moment, only Zhang Long and a few handicapped veterans were left in the temple. All of them were injured, but the most serious injury was still Zhao Wei. Although his wounds were already bandaged, he was unconscious and pale.

"The Empress has woken up!" Zhang Long exclaimed happily when he saw Luo Lingwei sit up.

Whitey heard the sound and hurriedly went to connect Luo Lingwei's pulse. Seeing that her pulse was stable, it was finally able to calm down.

Xiaoqing passed the water bag to Luo Lingwei, and Luo Lingwei gulped down a bellyful of cold water, suddenly feeling energized.

"How long have I been unconscious?" Luo Lingwei let out a long sigh and asked.

"In reply to the Empress, you have been in a coma for two days." Little Qing replied.

When Luo Lingwei heard this and saw Zhao Wei, who was still unconscious, lying in the hay, she was full of worry. Although Zhao Wei had said more than once on the way that he was willing to sacrifice his life for the Crown Prince's wife, Luo Lingwei had always felt that this matter was far from over.

Luo Lingwei struggled to get up, and Xiaoqing hurried to support her. The two of them slowly walked to Zhao Wei's side.

"How is Zhao Wei's injury?" Luo Lingwei's eyes were filled with worry.

Zhang Long and the others were also very clear that Zhao Wei had always been their pillar of support. All along the way, they had relied on Zhao Wei's transfer arrangements to bring them all the way to this point. But now that Zhao Wei had fallen here, everyone started to panic.

"General Zhao bled too much last night, and there are still many wounds on his body. He even broke several ribs, I'm afraid …" Xiaoqing said at the side, but she could not finish her sentence halfway. At this moment, Whitey's eyes were filled with tears.

Luo Lingwei looked at the unconscious Zhao Wei, her heart full of anxiety. If he had the medical skills from his world, he would be able to recover completely from this kind of injury in less than a month. But now, he could only resign himself to fate.

Luo Lingwei looked around her surroundings, only to see that the rest of the team was crippled. It had only been ten days, and of her team of five hundred people, only a few were left. Luo Lingwei knew that she could only rely on herself for the rest of the journey. Gritting her teeth, she said to Zhang Long and Zhao Hu, who could still walk, "Zhang Long, bring two people with you to rent more carriages, we need to hurry. Little White, Zhao Hu, carry General Zhao well, find a village nearby for him to recuperate in, and the rest of the brothers, who have nowhere else to go, will rest here with General Zhao. When their injuries are better and they can't go any further, we will go to the city and find the Guanling King Mansion to entangle them, then we will go back to the capital first and count the number of people."

This coma caused Luo Lingwei to wake up once more, and her mood greatly changed. She knew that she no longer had anyone to rely on, so she could only rely on herself to continue forward.

Today, while reading in his study room, Ye Lianhe still felt uneasy. His mind was filled with the matter of Luo Lingwei sending out an envoy to the barbarian race. Although Ye Lianhe wanted to accompany her, if the Duke Mansion lost him in the fight, the two brothers, Ye Feihan and Ye Feian, would most likely find a random excuse and destroy the entire Grand Dominance Manor. Thinking of this, Ye Lianhe weakly sighed.