Chapter 1167
One Hundred Sixty-Six · Injured
The red turban who hadn't spoken had even tilted her head and looked at Xiao Heng for a while, and sneered disdainfully and mocked: "I thought she could fall in love with some amazing person, so I pinned my hopes on a high identity.
The people? Royal Family?"
The red turban looked Xiao Heng from head to his feet and said without any scruples: "A few generations ahead, my grandfather is still Grandpa Zeng, and that is also the king of Miaojiang! We are still descendants of Chiyou, and no one can compare with each other.
Noble?!"
Many Miao people think they are descendants of Chiyou, and there is nothing strange about this.
He said that there was once a Miaojiang King here, but he was not wrong.
Xiao Heng looked at him there with a very calm sarcastic look. When he finally finished talking nonstop, he raised his eyelids coldly: "I said, take back the things on my friend's face."
The red turban turned a deaf ear, not only did not do it, but he laughed at Xiao Heng: "Don't you really think that your identity as a eldest grandson is useful to us, right? I tell you, you are a dragon,
I'm here, I'm a tiger, I'm lying on it! Do you really think we're afraid of this identity? Do you know, now as long as I touch my fingers gently, you guys will die.
here?!"
It's so arrogant!
Su Rong really felt that these people were a bit hateful than the Oirats and the Japanese pirates. He looked at these people coldly: "If you kill us, the court will definitely wipe out you at all costs!"
This is the truth. The court may have been worried about not having casualties before, but then he had not thought of a good idea, so he was in a stalemate with these Miao people.
But once something happens to Xiao Heng here, it will be different.
The court will definitely destroy this village at all costs.
No matter how powerful these Miao people are, no matter how many poisonous insects, snakes and ants, they will always be used up. By then, they will be their death date.
The red scarf laughed disdainfully, and didn't take the threat seriously. They even whistled maliciously. Then Su Rong felt that the thing on his face had moved, as if he had crawled for a while, something was there.
He even touched his upper lip.
At this moment, Xiao Heng suddenly raised his hand, and then caught off guard and shot the Miao man who had attacked Su Rong before.
The fire gun is extremely powerful and very shocking. No one of the Miao people expected that Xiao Heng would have such a thing, and he was panicked for a moment.
The man seemed to have a big hole in his chest, and he had fallen to the ground from the horse's back, and he twitched for a few times before he stopped moving.
Just like the thrilling and bizarre Chinese people when these people used witchcraft, these Miao people were also shocked and shocked by the weapon in Xiao Heng's hand.
For them, this thing belongs to the unfathomable and unknown category, so that the Red Headscarf subconsciously shuddered and asked in horror: "What did you do?! What did you do to him?"
Xiao Heng blew coldly at the smoke from the muzzle and said in a deep voice: "Just think it's a witchcraft, but, have you seen the speed just now? You might as well think about it carefully.
, You ran away, are there any of my things fast, are there any of my things fast, are there any of your poisons? If not, if you don't get this thing away today, I will let you all die here, I can say, do
get."
When Xiao Heng makes harsh words, no one really thinks he is making harsh words.
Because even his tone was straightforward and without any fluctuations.
But the Red Headscarf didn't dare to really think that he was talking nonsense. Seeing that Xiao Heng had even started raising his hand, he suddenly shouted to the people around him: "Hurry! Stop! Stop!"
Look, everyone in this world is like this. What are the Miao and Han people? Anyway, as long as their lives are threatened, they can immediately become normal people and know what they are afraid of.
The few people around the Red Headscarf were also scared. He heard that he didn't dare to delay and whistle a few times. He didn't know how he was doing it. Su Rong felt that the things on his face moved, and then he quickly got out of the way.
He left.
But his face still hurts a lot.
As soon as the Gu was removed, the Red Turban looked at Xiao Heng with vigilance and sneered: "Don't act rashly. If you kill us, you can't live without this mountain!"
Xiao Heng looked at them coldly: "Then why are you talking nonsense? Why don't you get out of here?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the red turban ran away without hesitation.
Several other people protected him and soon ran away and disappeared. They were almost gone.
Xiao Heng breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing that it was getting dark, he said to Song Xiangyu and the others: "Dad, let's go back first."
It's dark, even if there is a musket, its function is limited.
Fortunately, the Miao people had never seen this thing, otherwise it was still a different story to whether they could get out of here.
Song Xiangyu also knew how powerful the matter was, so he nodded quickly and helped Su Rong get on the horse.
This time they found their way back smoothly. When several generals in the camp were anxious to lead their troops to find people, they returned to the military camp.
Everyone was so scared that they were relieved when they saw Xiao Heng and the others coming back safely, and couldn't help but say, "Where is Your Highness going in the future? You can't be like this anymore. What if something happens?"
There should be no commander in the army for a day. If something happens to Xiao Heng, there will be 70,000 or 80,000 soldiers!
Xiao Heng nodded without saying much, and then instructed He Chaoyan: "Pack up the things of Fu Dingping and the others who were patrolling, and remember them for merit."
He Chaoyan's heart skipped a beat, and her voice trembled: "They."
Fu Dingping and He Chaoyan are brothers who have been worshipping each other and have a very good relationship with each other. They even have children and in-laws.
Song Xiangyu knew about this, sighed and patted his back, and said softly: "We have all died in battle and died in the country. Please pack up their belongings and hand them over to their relatives when the time comes."
He Chaoyan took a step back, confused and confused.
He didn't understand that it was normal for those injured soldiers to attack the county town, but Fu Dingping's recent mission was patrol and was nearby. Why did he die in battle?
Su Rong followed He Chaoyan to Beizhen, and the two had some friendship. Seeing that He Chaoyan had no movement for a long time, he told Fu Dingping and the others about his experience.
I heard that even the body could not be retrieved, so many people's expressions changed.
There are indeed a lot of deaths on the battlefield, but the battlefield will usually be cleaned later.
Chapter completed!