Chapter 10 Zhou Cheng is furious! The army of despair is coming!
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Just talking about Nihao, after watching the play for so long, the little prince was nowhere to be seen. He felt anxious and quickly ordered the soldiers to inquire about the situation. The soldiers didn't see it either, so Nihao didn't care about watching the play. He got on his horse and held a hammer in one hand.
The soldiers were ordered to wait here, and then they hurried into the woods and disappeared.
Nihao rushed into the woods, and halfway there, he heard a scream. He thought in his busy heart: "Don't be the little prince, or Mengzi will be doomed."
However, things were out of control like a wild horse running wild. When he rushed to the scene, he saw a group of men holding knives and laughing there.
"You guys! What did you do to the prince?" Ni Hao shouted urgently and got off his horse.
"It's just you? You think you're a big deal just because you're a general? There are so many of us, why are we afraid of you?" the leader said, holding a knife.
"Answer me! Is there a child in your hands?" Ni Hao was a little anxious, holding the handle of the hammer tightly.
"Thrown into a well, can anyone who sees what we do do still survive?" the leader said with a contemptuous smile and spat.
"You guys! I'm going to kill you today!" Ni Hao's veins popped out. He rushed up with two hammers and smashed them down like crazy. The leader didn't have time to hide and was hit in the head.
Seeing that the momentum was not right, Ni Hao blocked all the tornadoes with the lightness of a feather, and then swung the hammer towards the abdomen of the person next to him.
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When the troops came, the man fell to the ground spurting blood, and the others ran away in fear.
"Ah~" Nihao shouted anxiously and knelt down by the well. He couldn't hold back his tears and burst into tears. He looked at the well and saw that the body was still floating. Nihao hurriedly pulled the body up and pulled it up.
When he saw it was the body of the little prince, he broke down and cried.
Ni Hao carried the body as if he had lost his soul, and even ignored the horse, he walked back like crazy. The soldiers did not dare to say anything when they saw this scene, and walked straight back to Qingmeng.
"Mengzi...I..." Ni Hao took out the body and knelt on the ground.
"Ah?" Qing Meng was startled in the back room, and quickly ran to the body and tried first aid, but unfortunately everything was in vain.
Qing Meng couldn't bear it anymore and was about to faint on the spot. Fortunately, he was saved by the soldiers next to him. Seeing this posture, Ni Hao pulled out the knife next to him and was about to commit suicide.
When Qing Meng saw this, he became anxious and quickly stopped him. Then he hurriedly brought Ni Hao to the palace and summoned the generals to discuss matters.
The generals also became anxious and discussed how they should respond. Gao Yu stood up and said, "Your Majesty, don't panic. We should return the body as it is and make amends. I think Zhou Cheng will agree."
"Although this will definitely not work, there is no other way. Let's take advantage of the plan first. It will be a good thing if we can appease him." Qing Meng said hurriedly.
One day later, Qingmeng sent an envoy to the Lao Zhou Empire, loaded a cart full of heavy gifts, and placed the little prince in a sandalwood coffin before leaving. This almost wiped out Qingmeng's family property.
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General Nihao was the one who blamed himself the most. He wanted to die, but if he died, there would be no one to pay for his fault. He was also afraid that this newly established small country would perish so quickly, so he did not rest for a day.
I went to Qingmeng seven or eight times to ask for forgiveness.
"Ni Hao, you don't have to blame yourself too much. What happened has already happened, and you can't make up for it even if you apologize a hundred times a day." Qing Meng sighed.
"But...but, can we succeed if we apologize?"
"General Ni! If that bastard Zhou Cheng really leads his troops to attack, we will fight. We must not show weakness. We will fight even though we know we will lose! We can't let our spirit be dampened from the beginning!" Qing Meng said firmly
Said, these words seemed to give General Nihao a reassurance. He went back thoughtfully and began to practice martial arts hard.
"The messenger from Qingmeng is here. How is my son doing with you?" Facing Zhou Cheng's question, the messenger replied calmly: "I'm sorry, Emperor Zhou Cheng, because of our mistakes, the little prince
He was unfortunately killed. We are extremely saddened by this and have already brought the body here..."
Zhou Cheng's smiling face suddenly turned gloomy. He walked tremblingly outside the palace and saw a cart of gifts and a coffin made of sandalwood. Suddenly, his designated envoy shouted: "Come here! Kill this bitch!"
Come on! Cheer for our army!"
"Zhou Cheng! Don't you understand that the two armies are fighting without killing the envoy?" The envoy shouted, and was eventually killed.
"My poor son!" Zhou Cheng burst into tears again, and then shouted in a low voice: "Immediately order 300,000 troops to take revenge!"