Your Majesty, Empress Is Escaping

"This is my Heavenly Wolf's matter. What does it have to do with you? "

Compared to Murong Hao's declaration of power, Molda's reaction was still disdainful, "Murong Hao, you have to remember that we are the ones who are the ones to accept the majority of the slaves. Whether they live or die has nothing to do with you. "

"What about my subordinates in the pack of wolves?" Murong Hao similarly didn't buy it, "When a pack of wolves are attacking a large group of soldiers, she can take the lead and charge alone to prevent the wolves' attacks. Such a meritorious general, could it be that her death has nothing to do with me? "

Molda did not answer, but asked coldly, "Have the slaves been captured?"

Soon after, a line of heads appeared in everyone's line of sight. Men and women, armed with Sky Wolf Soldiers, were rushing towards the camp. Mo Yan, who was among the pack of wolves, effortlessly saw the family of Mo Huang! Her hair was disheveled and her face was smeared with blood. It was hard to tell if it was hers or someone else's.

Mom … Mo Yan exclaimed in her heart! The expression on his face changed slightly, and the hand that held the dragon trembled.

Murong Hao saw that the situation wasn't good and immediately blocked in front of the line.

"Kill whoever stops!"

Mordah raised his voice.

Murong Hao almost spat out blood as he angrily shouted, "Do you still have me in your sights? Do you think I, Murong Hao, am in your eyes?"

"You're a Crown Prince of a defeated nation, what are you to me, the grandson of the God of Sirius?"

After saying that, he waved his hand and sent two more subordinates to capture Murong Hao and prepare to threaten him.

At this moment, a few horses came galloping in from the distance. The image of Murong Nan's purple robe appeared in everyone's eyes. Following that was another long line of court officials, from first rank to fourth rank. There were no less than ten of them.

"Royal Uncle!"

Murong Hao had never felt so grateful towards Murong Nan before! Although, to a large extent, he was here to strip him of his title as Crown Prince.

Murong Nan reined in his horse and turned pale with fright as he asked Molda, "General, why is that?"

"Yes." Mu Rong Hao replied calmly. Royal Uncle, they let the wolves bite me! I can only send men to control the wolves! But now, my men are surrounded by the Sirians and cannot come out. They still want to use my slaves to threaten them and make them surrender! "

When the officials who followed them heard this, all of them drew in a breath of cold air! The Sirians were known throughout the world for their valor in battle and their fierce battle pets. It wasn't easy for Murong Hao to survive such a dangerous situation, not to mention how he could control wolves.

Murong Nan had seen Murong Hao confront Molda before, so he didn't have his original plan. He was still thinking about how to put the script back on track, but Murong Hao suddenly gave him a new reason.

"Is that the man?" Murong Nan casually glanced at the center of the camp and saw a thin woman standing among a pack of gray wolves. The focus of the attention was on the disheveled forerunner of Wen Yan. He asked in a doubtful tone, "Why is it a girl?"

Murong Hao quickly answered, "That's General Mo's daughter, Mo Yan! "My newly accepted assistant commander in chief!"

At this moment, before Molda could even speak, all of the ministers behind Murong Nan rolled down from their horses, shouting loudly, "Crown Prince, how can you not understand the situation!?" The leader of the group, Prime Minister Dong, crawled over to Murong Hao's feet and hugged his thighs as he tried to persuade him.

"Where is General Mo now?" With the entire Mo family, the men were in the army while the women were demoted to government servants. How can such a lowly origin be worthy of serving you? "

"Your Highness, listen to me!" Quickly admit your wrongs to General Molda of the Heavenly Wolf! "

"But he wants to use my slave to threaten my soldier! "How could this happen …" Murong Hao was extremely angry!

Murong Nan stood out again and bowed to Murong Hao. "Your Highness, Crown Prince! Ink Yan was a woman, she could not become a soldier! Not to mention, she was the daughter of a sinner. According to the law, she was to be a servant and serve others with lust for the rest of their lives! Please don't hold back for such a thin color! I hope that you can quickly apologize to General Molda for the peace between the two countries! "

The person who bullies others can even get an apology from the victim? What kind of logic was this?

Murong Hao was so angry that he wanted to break free and run out. However, Minister Dong and all the ministers held him even more tightly as they were deeply afraid that he would cause trouble. Let alone jumping out to save him, the current Murong Hao didn't even have enough strength to move himself.

Mordor gave him a merciless look, as if he were looking at a dog that had lost its home.

Following that, Ink Yan, who was in the middle of a pack of wolves, could clearly hear the conversation on the other side.

"Reporting to the general! All the slaves in the inn are already here! "

"Then push them all up one by one! If the person on the other side can't appear after you shout ten times, you will kill him! "

"General, what if all the slaves are dead and the other side still doesn't come out?"

Molda turned around and looked at Murong Hao, who was unable to move. His lips curved into an evil smile as he said, "Then, let this prince of Dazhi, who killed my younger brother, be the next victim!"

Hearing Molda's order, the officials holding Murong Hao couldn't sit still any longer. They all stretched their heads and shouted, "I, Crown Prince, have come personally to send off the marriage for the sake of the peace between the two countries. "Why would he want to kill the general's brother?"

"Misunderstanding! This is definitely a misunderstanding! "

Vice Minister Zhang, who was standing behind Prime Minister Dong, kowtowed to Molda and explained in an unhurried manner.

"Yes, yes, General Morda." The crown prince is so peace-loving and loves the people like his son, this must have nothing to do with my crown prince! It was the work of the sinner's daughter called Ink Yan! "Because she was demoted as a servant, she harbored hatred in her heart, so she wanted to take revenge. This kind of thing is extremely likely to happen!"

"General, please allow us to dispatch soldiers to strangle this woman in order to restore peace between the two countries!"

"No!" At this moment, Molda shook his head meaningfully and waved his hand, "My lord!"

A huge problem appeared in front of her in the blink of an eye. Should she use her meager self to exchange for her life as a slave once again, or would she waste her life to try to escape? It became a choice she could not make.

She could not give up on the Mo Huang family, just like how a fish could not give up on water.

"Five …" Eight, nine, ten! "

"Kill!"

In the blink of an eye, the head of the first victim fell to the ground with a thud. The blood that gushed out flowed onto the ground like a fountain. It was as if the soul that had yet to disperse was crying out in grievance, causing anyone who saw it to feel their pores tremble.

All the slaves were like sheep facing a butcher's knife. They were scared out of their wits and forgot to breathe.

Then came the second. Another ten rings.

Thump ~

Another muffled sound. The second body soon fell to the side of the first, turning the dry yellow ground into a dark red color. The audience was still immersed in the fear of death, their senses paralyzed to the extreme.

"The third!"

The Sirian soldier then placed a third bet, the girl who was the closest in age to her in the entire group. According to his memories, she was the daughter of a servant that he grew up with, Mo Yan. Her name was Ku Jin.

Ku Jin was facing death, but his legs were also paralyzed. When he was brought to the front by the soldiers to kneel, he was actually crying, and his eyes were looking behind him.

Ten!

No! Ink Yan's face became a little pale! His breathing had unconsciously quickened, and cold sweat dripped down from his palms. As a Chinese secret service agent, she had reaped many lives, but she was so unrestrained that she could not turn a blind eye to things and test her conscience on a child.

But what could she do now?

"Five!"

The Heavenly Wolf Soldier started to count again, the machete in his hand rose again, slowly reaching the back of Ku Jin's head.

Ku Jin closed his eyes in despair. His heart trembled as he called out to his mother.

Immediately, someone in the group of slaves behind her trembled and called out for her daughter in a heart-wrenching voice. However, all she could do was shout, as the soldier guarding the slave knocked the person over with a kick, ordering him to be more obedient.

"Three!"

At this time, Ku Jin's mother got up as if she had gone mad, and ruthlessly ran into Mo Huang's family, pushing her out of the group and cursing loudly, "We were forced to leave our hometowns in a life and death dilemma just because of your husband being demoted to a servant! And now my daughter is going to be killed by the Sirian for your daughter's sake! "

"Heavens!" Why don't you just push this evil woman out of the way and kill her first! "

Almost in a split-second, Mo Da, who was originally observing and waiting for Ink Yan's attitude, threw a sinister look at her and decisively gave the order.

"Someone, bring this woman here first!"