Chapter 862 Xie Jingchi is very annoying
Chapter 862 Xie Jingchi is very annoying
late at night.
The Wolf King led 800 light cavalrymen and returned under the cover of night. The man with a golden mask on his face, dressed in black armor, was tall and extremely handsome.
However, at this moment, his cloak, armor, and even the golden mask were stained with dark red bloodstains, which were not obvious in the night but could be seen occasionally in the campfire of the camp, like ghosts.
The man was tall and slender, and he dismounted from his horse.
All the soldiers in the tent knelt down and bowed: "Welcome, Your Majesty! Your Majesty is mighty!"
Xie Jingchi looked stern and turned to enter the main tent.
"How are everything arranged?" Xie Jingchi turned around and sat in the main seat, and a group of deputy generals responded one after another.
"Your Highness, how long are we going to delay? In my opinion, we might as well have a good fight with them!" A burly man was obviously annoyed by Yuan Xia's constant harassment.
"Fight, fight, fight. Can't you use your brain for anything other than fighting?"
"Bullshit! As soon as we got serious, that bastard Yuan Xia ran away. If the soldiers hadn't been poisoned a while ago, there would be no way they could have fought so poorly!"
"We have only lost 50,000 troops. We should not be so high-profile right now! We should recover our strength first!"
The group of people said all kinds of things. Xie Jingchi allowed them to grumble and talk for a while, then raised his hand and said, "Okay, if you have nowhere to vent your anger, lead your men to raid Yuan Xia's camp tonight, and stop showing off your power!"
"Yes!"
Xie Jingchi looked at the map in front of him, his eyes deep: "In a few days, His Majesty will order people to use the crossbows, which are both offensive and defensive. By then, our morale will be greatly boosted, and it will be a good opportunity to defeat Yuan Xia."
"Crossbow? What the hell is that?!"
Everyone looked at Xie Jingchi in unison. Unfortunately, Xie Jingchi had no desire to explain: "You'll know when you get here."
Xie Jingchi raised his finger, moved the positions of several small flags on the border defense map, and then issued a series of orders.
When everything was arranged, Xue Zhan came in with a deputy general of the enemy army: "My lord, the people are here!"
Everyone turned to look. The burly man saw the captured Yuan Xia general and couldn't help but laugh: "Hey, isn't this Yuan Xia's famous General Changfeng!"
"What the hell is long wind? I think Sangfeng is a good idea!"
The man's words caused a burst of laughter, but some people whispered: "I don't know how he offended the master, why was he singled out?"
"I heard that he left a knife wound on the master's body, which angered the master."
The other party was confused: "Knife wound? Isn't that common?"
Although the master has a somewhat outrageous problem of being neat, he would not single someone out just because he was hurt by the other party. Usually he would just kill him directly.
Seeing the person in front of him, Xie Jingchi was indeed annoyed.
Because Shen Shuyi was here, he would not be able to explain if he kept getting injured, so he fought cautiously in today's battle.
Everything was going smoothly, but this brainless thing suddenly appeared out of nowhere and wanted to fight him to the death.
There would be nothing wrong with fighting hard, but the problem was that they were going there for a surprise attack, and they had few people and fast horses, so they could kill as many as they could along the way. But he kept pestering him and staring at him.
Xie Jingchi became extremely annoyed when he thought of the cut in front of him.
"My lord, what should we do with this man?" Xue Zhan spoke with great interest. You know, if this man hadn't been so blind and insisted on pestering the lord, he wouldn't have been caught today.
"Find out how many Daqian soldiers he has killed, and sack them according to the number." Xie Jingchi said in a cold voice.
"Yes!"
Xue Zhan simply dragged the man away, not giving him even a chance to speak from beginning to end.
Xie Jingchi sat in the main seat and didn't say anything else. He was still unhappy about the wounds on his body.
Before getting married, I finally asked Hong Gu for medicine and almost removed the scars on my body. I didn’t expect that I would be injured again when I returned to Liangzhou. I really don’t want to do this anymore!
What if Shushu thinks he is ugly?
Because Xie Jingchi was wearing a mask, the group couldn't guess what he was thinking. They just saw his lips slightly pursed and his jawline tense, and they felt that he was in a bad mood.
"Your Highness, is there something...wrong?" someone asked boldly.
Xie Jingchi collected his thoughts, stood up and said, "After scraping, hang the body on the wall and let Han Xiao take a good look."
"Yes."
After saying that, Xie Jingchi got up and went to another tent.
The group looked at each other and couldn't help discussing: "Is the prince in a good mood or not? How did Mu Chenghu offend him?"
"I don't understand it either. He looks like he's in a bad mood, but it doesn't seem that bad."
The group was so bored that they started to wonder what Xie Jingchi was thinking.
After all, if their God of Killing Prince was unhappy, he would definitely not be able to suppress his anger and would personally teach the children a lesson. How could he have so much patience and wait for his subordinates to deal with him?
But if you say he was not angry, why did he torture the person to death and then expose him to the sun on the wall?
I don’t understand, I really don’t understand…
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After Xie Jingchi went to another tent, he took a shower first.
He didn't touch Mu Chenghu simply because he was afraid of getting himself covered in blood. The smell of blood was sometimes difficult to dissipate, but even so, he was also covered in a lot of other people's blood as he rushed along the way.
After washing several times and making sure there was no smell of blood on his body, Xie Jingchi got up and returned to the tent to look for Shen Shuyi.
Seeing him coming back, Shen Shuyi immediately went up to him and asked, "Have you had dinner? I asked someone to save some for you."
Xie Jingchi pulled her into his arms and whispered, "I've eaten. I'm afraid the food here won't suit your taste, so I've arranged for a chef in Beijing to cook for you. If there's anything you like, just tell me."
Shen Shuyi smiled, his eyes gentle: "Okay."
So this is what it feels like to be cared for by others. In her previous life, she had been with Xiao Tingshan for so long, and it seemed as if she was the one who had to worry about and consider everything.
But it's ironic that after all the hard work, in the end, he was suspicious and alienated from me.
For dinner today, he deliberately sent someone to pass a message to her, saying that she didn't need to wait for him, and everything he arranged was the Beijing meals she was used to, which always made Shen Shuyi inevitably think of her previous life.
Until now, Shen Shuyi often wondered whether it was because she had never been loved in her previous life that she was so easily deceived by Xiao Tingshan.
Ever since her mother passed away and her brother was ruined, it seemed that no one in this world really cared about her anymore, so much so that she didn't even know what it was like to love someone.
In the end, the little warmth Xiao Tingshan gave her and the love woven with lies easily deceived her.
"What are you thinking about?" Xie Jingchi gently lifted her hair and played with it with his slender fingertips.
He didn't like her trance and silence, which made him feel as if he was isolated and in a different world from her.
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