The general's wife through time

Chapter 123 Capturing the South Vietnamese King

Qin Huangyuan's iron-clad general actually spoke to her in such a gentle tone!

Bai Hu covered his face, suddenly feeling that his blood tank was empty.

Moreover, Qin Huangyuan knelt on one knee in front of him, looking like an elegant prince...

Bai Hu's eyes were shining.

She felt that she was the princess saved by the prince at this moment.

She nodded heavily.

Don't worry, she's not afraid.

You are so good to her, and she has risked her life today. Even if the tiger dies for her confidant, it is still worth it. If she is lucky enough to be an adult again, she can still come to you and your magical woman openly...

After an unknown amount of time, the shouting and fighting in the woods and around the basin finally stopped.

Kaiyang has already led people into the basin.

Under the 810-meter-high altar, Kaiyang kicked the man whose face was covered by a cloth, "Qin Mingli, you are a rip-off, waiting for the general to skin you and make you die a miserable death."

Qin Huangyuan led the man and the tiger and landed steadily on the altar from the top of the mountain.

Only then did Bai Hu know why they chose to fall from the sky, because it was indeed much faster for her to fly down from the top of the mountain than to run from the ground. It turns out that the owner is doing it all for her, so touching!
White Tiger looked around.

The blood of the boys and girls from the South Vietnamese royal family tied to the surrounding stone pillars has dried up. The bright red runes on the altar have also stopped moving, but the lines have been completely soaked in blood...

The spell is done.

not good!

The white tiger was so horrified that his fur exploded. He quickly found the five formation eyes and swooped over at lightning speed. He faced the formation eyes, raised his left hind leg and soaked each one one by one...

Then, she found a safe corner for herself, carried a small bundle on her back, and sat down silently, leaving everyone with a shy back.

Although she resolved the crisis with tact and cleverness, using her own advantages to defeat one thing after another, and performed well, she was booed in public, in front of so many men, and she really lost her face!

She swore that this was the first time and definitely the last time.

Qin Huangyuan said nothing and walked straight to the "Shell Throne".

The shell has been blown into pieces. In the ruins stands a skinny old man with disheveled hair and wrinkles. He is the King of South Vietnam. He is making unknown gestures with his hands, chanting incomprehensible spells, and making his final death struggle. .

Qin Huangyuan approached step by step, and the King of South Vietnam retreated step by step. He kept chanting curses, and at the same time pointed his index and middle fingers together and pointed at the top of his head, shouting: "Formation, open, open, open..."

Qin Huangyuan said calmly: "The formation eye has been destroyed and cannot be opened. There is another important reason. The shell under your feet is the white butterfly shell."

"No, it's impossible, Qin Huangyuan, don't even think about lying to me!" the King of South Vietnam gritted his teeth.

At this time, a faint sound of a sharp blade being unsheathed suddenly came from behind a nearby stone pillar. A faint smile appeared on Qin Huangyuan's lips. As soon as the man in black showed his head, before he could make a move, there was a "bang" sound, and a spear pierced him. Between his eyebrows, the man was thrown backward by the force of the spear and fell heavily to the ground, no longer breathing.

Qin San ran over to help Qin Huangyuan get the gun.

And Qin Huangyuan had a soft sword in his hand at some point. He was holding the sword and looking at the king of South Vietnam at leisure.

The king of South Vietnam had picked up a piece of shell and wiped it clean with his clothes.

Under the firelight, the snow-white shells shone brightly.

It is indeed a white butterfly shell!

He slammed the shell to the ground, his eyes were red and his eyeballs were protruding. He roared angrily at the altar, "Qin Mingli, where is my black butterfly shell?" The person who was stepped on by Kaiyang struggled. He raised his head and said angrily: "I couldn't find it. I thought it would be the same if the white ones were dyed black!"

Kaiyang couldn't help laughing loudly.

Yao Guang laughed even louder, "Hahaha, all your black butterfly shells were captured by us and put on a big banquet!"

A hint of cunning flashed in Qin Huangyuan's eyes, and he added, "Not only that, but the containers you put in the South China Sea for breeding in large quantities and used to raise voodoos were ground into powder by a woman and painted on the walls."

"Pfft!" The king of the South Vietnam Kingdom spit out a mouthful of black blood and glared at Qin Huangyuan, his eyes almost popping out, "Qin Xiao, you will be punished for fishing all the water."

Qin Huangyuan said disdainfully: "You used the shells of black butterfly oysters to raise Gu and train the ghost army, causing countless people to die in vain, and they have not yet received retribution. If there is retribution, it will not be my turn."

"You... ah..."

What else the king of South Vietnam wanted to say, Qin Huangyuan quickly cut off his hand tendons and hamstrings with his sword, and asked sternly: "Why did you instruct Ling Xiao to harm my parents back then? They were guarding the northern border of Dajing, and they never followed you There is not even the slightest intersection, let alone any enmity."

"Give me a pleasure and I'll tell you!"

"Talk about conditions? You are not qualified!" Qin Huangyuan struck again with his sword, neatly cutting off the arm of the South Vietnamese monarch.

If a person who has done many evil deeds is allowed to die too happily, his surname will not be Qin.

The severed arm flew straight in front of Qin Mingli. Qin Mingli was so frightened that he hurriedly fell to the ground and shouted, "Don't kill me, I tell you, he, he is all for selling weapons. This business did not start from me. But it started a long time ago. If your parents were still here and the North was at peace, the weapons he bought from Dajing would not be sold to the Tatars at high prices. Oh, by the way, he also sells grain and grass."

Qin Huangyuan had already suspected it, but now it was half confirmed.

Over the years, the more the Qin family's army fought against the Tatars, the more abundant the Tatars' food, grass and weapons became. The Qin family's army was very familiar with the extra supplies in the hands of the enemy, because they all came from Dajing. Qin Shuanyuan had been looking for the enemy's supply channels... …

It turns out that the scum of Dajing was supplied to the Tatars via South Vietnam.

but……

He looked at the king of South Vietnam coldly and said, "Who is the person who colluded with you in Dajing?"

He didn't ask Qin Mingli, because the person behind such a big business must be extraordinary, and not a low-level errand boy like Qin Mingli could know.

He is definitely not just the Pei family. Pei Jian is a minister of the Ministry of War and does not dare to cause such a big disturbance. There are people behind Pei Jian.

"Hahaha, go back and ask your Majesty!"

As he spoke, the King of South Vietnam returned to his former glory. He was filled with strength and burst out in an instant. He rushed towards Qin Mingli who was running under the altar.

It would be better to die if he fell into Qin Xiao's hands, but even if he died, he would bring Qin Mingli with him. This evil beast ruined all his plans. He hated Qin Mingli more than Qin Xiao.

"Qin Mingyuan, don't believe him! My father would never do this." Haiwei King Li Changshen hurried over and landed in front of Qin Huangyuan.

The young prince was still wearing the blood-stained armor, and he came in such a hurry that he didn't have time to change it. He looked anxiously and stared at Qin Huangyuan, fearing that Qin Huangyuan might misunderstand Emperor Jingkang.

His father is really good, you have to believe in him.

Qin Huangyuan nodded slightly and said in a deep voice: "Yes, I know. I can choose to believe one or two other things the King of South Vietnam said, but I don't believe this, because Your Majesty will not destroy the country."

Li Changshen took a long breath.

not worried.

Qin Mingyuan is his most admired hero, and he has always treated Qin Mingyuan as his eldest brother. As long as Qin Mingyuan does not misunderstand his father.

(End of this chapter)