Rebirth of the eldest daughter

Chapter 562
In the secret guard's report.

Only then did they learn that the situation in the wild forest was so chaotic.

The assassin was surrounded by poison and hurriedly escaped and fled. Only after some people died did he remember/light a torch to disperse the poison.

Although the amount of poison was huge, with more than 1000 people lighting torches at the same time, they still couldn't get any closer to the assassin.

In addition, the assassins' positions were constantly moving back, far away from the powder sprinkled by Xiaobai, and the poison's desire to attack was not that strong.

They started biting everyone they saw, but gradually turned into passive defense. Once the assassin was completely far away from the range of falling powder, they stopped chasing.

Just as the assassin breathed a sigh of relief, another group of men suddenly appeared and started to attack them, and the two sides soon started to fight.

The assassin, who had just experienced a nightmare, was caught off guard by the 500 novice secret guards who came unexpectedly, and once had the upper hand.

But the disparity in strength and experience finally allowed them to reverse the situation and completely kill those 500 people.

However, after these two battles, more than half of the 2000 people were lost, and in the end only about 700 people remained.

Feng Qingchen listened silently. When the secret guard finished speaking, he picked up the little white ferret, put his forehead to it, and praised softly: "As expected of Xiaobai! One is worth a thousand!"

The little white ferret's ears instantly moved back, its pink little mouth opened in a wide grin, its obsidian nose kept twitching, revealing a fox-like smile.

Feng Qingchen put it on his shoulders, and it hugged Feng Qingchen's neck, rubbing it with its head, and looking at Bai Mingwei provocatively from time to time.

Bai Mingwei was too lazy to compete with this little guy, let alone a small hero.

This little hero helped them deal with a large number of assassins.

The corners of her lips raised, obviously in a good mood: "There are more than 700 people. The situation is very favorable to us."

Feng Qingchen took out two plums and handed them to her hand: "Yes, we have the advantage now, go and get some sleep, see you tomorrow morning."

Bai Mingwei held two red plums, as if she were holding something extremely warm. She took a deep look at Feng Qingchen, and then turned around and entered the tent of the female family members.

Feng Qingchen listened to her rustling footsteps going away, with a faint smile on her lips.

Bai Yu appeared next to him, handed him a kettle, and thanked him with a smile: "Thank you, Master Feng."

Feng Qingchen took a sip of water and gently shook his head: "Seventh Young Master, you don't have to be polite."

Bai Yu said no more, turned and left.

Feng Qingchen sat on the shaft of the car, listening to the mountain breeze blowing through the treetops and making waves, but her thoughts returned to the sea of ​​pear flowers she accidentally entered when she was young.

Thinking of the little girl with a beautiful smile, there was always a kind and soft smile on his lips.

……

The next day.

The sky is slightly bright.

It was a dense and humid morning. The fog filled the dense forest and the river. The weak morning light could not shine through the thick fog.The surroundings were terribly gloomy.

There was a boat parked at the ferry, and the coffins were being carried one by one to the boat and placed carefully.

I don’t know when it started, but the surroundings were eerily silent. I could only hear the sound of walking and the gurgling sound of running water.

Suddenly, the fog rolled in.

Something broke through the mist.

As the mist surged more and more violently, people could see clearly that countless rockets were flying towards them. By the time the coffin bearers reacted, the ship had already been set on fire.

almost at the same time.

Someone emerged from the river, and under the cover of mist, quickly jumped onto the boat, took out the water bag from his waist, and poured the kerosene inside into the place where the fire was.

"boom!"

The fire suddenly shot up high and quickly spread to other places. It joined together at a speed visible to the naked eye, gradually became overwhelming, and finally formed a sea of ​​​​fire that could devour everything.

Boats and coffins were all involved.

The coffin bearers also tried to organize fire-fighting, but soon they were in disarray. The whole ship was filled with screams and cries, which could not be heard.

The ship's mast tipped over and burned wood crackled down.

Seeing that putting out the fire failed, the people on the boat prepared to abandon the ship and escape.

A group of men immediately jumped into the river, and while rescuing their companions, they fought with the assassins who set the boat on fire.

At the same time, the female relatives who had not yet boarded the boat burst into heart-wrenching cries when they saw this scene.

"Do not……!"

"father--!"

"Husband—!"

They looked at the coffins that were devoured by the fire, their eyes were about to burst, and they rushed to the ship at all costs, hoping to save the "remains" of their loved ones from the fire.

The slender and frail woman needed the efforts of two guards to stop her and hold down the body that seemed to contain huge power.

So they just knelt on the ground, crying so hard that they almost lost their breath.

Even though they couldn't make any sound due to the intense grief, it could be seen from their expressions that they seemed to be broken into pieces, that their hearts were broken.

At this moment, a group of men in black emerged from the mist.

They held cold swords in their hands, like ferocious tigers, and with agile and vigorous postures, they quickly rushed towards the female family members who almost cried to death.

(End of this chapter)