Bao'er collapsed completely, without any strength, and even the words she said were only breathless: "They want to kill Miss, and they want to catch little wolf."

After finishing speaking, his eyes rolled white, and he passed out.

A hole in Mo Lingyuan's chest seemed to be scratched by a pair of hands, and the cold wind soaked in the icy chill bubbling in, freezing his blood cold, and his heart seemed to be pulled, twitching and hurting.

He tore off the clothes on his body, tied a cloth strip to her wound, and carried her on the horse.

Mu Qing handed Diao'er over to the adjutant accompanying 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 in an orderly manner from a distance.

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

Gong Yao was sitting on a tall horse, seeing Chu Yunyao in Mo Lingyuan's arms, Mo Tong suddenly tightened, and asked in shock: "What's going on? How did Young Madam become like this?"

Mo Lingyuan curled his lips coldly, and his tone was both sharp and extremely mocking: "Did Mr. Gong come to help collect the corpse?"

Gong Yao's heart shuddered, "Young commander, what do you mean?"

Mo Lingyuan didn't bother to talk nonsense to him, "I hope that Mr. Gong really doesn't know anything about this matter, but if I find out who used such despicable means to kill my handsome young wife, I will Shuai will definitely let him taste what it feels like to be washed all over the house with blood."

Without waiting for Gong Yao's explanation, Mo Lingyuan raised his horsewhip, and the cloak tightly wrapped the person in his arms, disappearing into the night like a shadow.

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

The young marshal has always been calm and stable. Although he holds great power, he never leaves any excuses for others.

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

Could it be that the young lady was trapped in the mountains and brutally besieged by people from the palace family?

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

The adjutant followed Gong Yao, and said dissatisfiedly: "My lord, this young commander is too conceited, isn't he? We have just arrived here, the meaning behind the words, it seems that our people moved his young wife Same?

In this barren mountain, where the lights are dark and the lights are blind, and there is no village and no shop behind, which good woman will come here? "

Gong Yao glanced at the adjutant: "What do you know? The young lady is my son's benefactor, so you can't arrange her behind the scenes at will. Go ahead and have a look. What happened?"

The adjutant fell silent, and rode forward on a fast horse holding a torch.

Before getting close, he screamed in fright, and ran back to Gong Yao, so frightened that he couldn't even speak: "My lord, it's not good, it's all corpses, many people died, too much Terrible."

"What?" Hearing this, Gong Yao led the horse and drove forward quickly.

The people behind were scared by the scene in front of them, their scalps were numb and their legs were weak. Although they were also soldiers, they had always followed Gong Yao and had never been on a battlefield. It was the first time they had seen such bloody and cruel scene.

Rivers of blood flowed on the ground, corpses were strewn about, and the death was miserable.

Some appeared to have been killed by wild animals, with their entire necks bitten off.

Some of their entire heads were bitten beyond recognition.

Some were killed with a single shot, the bullet between the eyebrows.

Some were pierced through the body by sharp knives.



The man-made pit was full of bright red blood, soaking a dead horse.

A strong salty smell hits the nostrils.

There was a gust of wind in the mountain forest, and there were a few chirping of birds, beasts and insects from time to time.

The crows hovered in the sky, as if they were here to collect ghosts, which made people frightened.

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