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Qin Feng had never ridden a horse before, but now he had no choice but to ride one! The carriage was filled with injured soldiers, and they could hardly walk.
There was one corpse that was particularly special, and it was the only body lying in the carriage.
That was the body of General Wang Xiang. Qin Feng later learned that he had been shot to death by a rain of arrows, which was truly terrifying. His head was riddled with holes, and sharp arrows were stuck all over it, seemingly intended to ensure his death.
It seemed as if the bandits who shot him had a grudge against him; the others nearby were not as badly off as he was.
Of course, all the arrows on him had been pulled out. His body was nothing but bloody flesh, and his face was unrecognizable, a sight too gruesome to behold.
Although he died for his country, killed by bandits while escorting his men, he truly was an incompetent general!
He clearly knew there were so many bandits on the road yet remained so careless; it served him right.
The soldiers under him were different; this was a second-rank border general of the current dynasty. His body had to be brought back and handed over to his brothers, which would at least provide them with some closure.
Now, Qin Feng found himself on a tall Black Warhorse. Although the warhorses were proud creatures, this one seemed much more docile towards him. It would go as fast as he wanted and turn in whatever direction he desired.
Even though he had never ridden before, once he mounted the horse, he felt a sense of familiarity, a feeling of being elevated above others.
After running a couple of laps, it felt like this horse belonged to him, and the battle belonged to him as well—not just some trivial literary pursuits.
Traveling to this chaotic era meant leading troops into battle; it wasn't about begging for mercy through negotiation or being an ordinary civil official, which would be utterly foolish.
Behind him was a woman with a graceful figure, dressed in a pink Red Robe. She looked gentle and charming, draped in a long crimson cloak that exuded nobility and dignity.
She wrapped her delicate arms tightly around Qin Feng's waist, enjoying his protection and feeling immense happiness.
He was wearing an Imperial Guards uniform, but the black armor on the outside had been removed, leaving him in black clothing.
Since many bandits had escaped and were aware of the killings, the Second-in-Command of the Black Wind, who was dressed in a Light Blue Robe, would definitely be very vigilant.
They would also seek revenge, so he took off the blue robe and put on black clothes, making him appear ordinary among these people, making it difficult for the bandits to find him.
The reason he removed the armor was that it was made of iron and felt very cold. In this Cold Wind, Liu Xiaoxiao would definitely cling tightly to herself, which could freeze her delicate hands, so he only wore black clothing.
Liu Xiaoxiao held tightly onto him, still feeling a bit cold, so she pressed her body against his back to feel the warmth of his strong physique; it was much more comfortable.
She said, "Husband, I didn't expect you to be so capable. Originally just a Civil Official going to Taiyuan for Negotiation, yet your martial arts are so impressive! If we have a son in the future, he must be as capable as you to protect our home and country."
Qin Feng also felt very comfortable on this cold and rugged road with a beautiful woman accompanying him, leaning against him; that soft feeling was truly delightful!
However, although they were sleeping together, they had not taken that step; how could there be a son? But once things settled down, there would surely be one.
"Sure! Then let's have two children. A son like me—handsome and extraordinary in martial arts—and a daughter like you—Stunningly Beautiful, gentle and charming. How wonderful!"
She giggled behind him; although he couldn't see her, he could sense how charming she was.
After laughing a few times, she said, "Husband, how about you don't take any concubines in the future? Just me and Sister Xi Yue can have a bunch of children with you. Don't take other beauties anymore, okay?"
Upon hearing this, he was initially very happy. Since she was willing to bear him a bunch of children, it truly meant having a wife and many children.
Having two Stunning Beauties as his wives was certainly something he would be very willing to accept! It felt incredibly comfortable.
However, being so handsome and skilled in martial arts, if there were other Gorgeous Beauties who took a liking to him and begged him to take them as concubines, he would have no choice but to comply.
The tenderness of this Stunning Beauty could melt anything, especially since he was a charming and handsome man!
He thought to himself, feeling somewhat hesitant. Instinctively, he planned to agree, but still...
Seeing that he did not respond, Liu Xiaoxiao was sure he was thinking about other women! She pinched him on the back, causing him to let out a yelp due to the force.
She said, "Husband, have you agreed or not? From now on, it will just be me and Sister Xi Yue as your two wives. Don't take any other concubines; we can give you a bunch of children."
As he rode the Warhorses forward, feeling the biting Cold Wind against his skin, which was originally very cold, yet her gentle words made him feel warm.
He came up with an idea and said, "Giving birth is very painful for women. It feels like breaking several ribs at once. You’re planning to have several children; are you ready for that? Aren't you afraid of the pain?"
Liu Xiaoxiao's fair face turned red as she suddenly thought of such things, blushing like a shy girl.
She continued to lean her soft body against his back, feeling his strong physique and fell silent.
The Imperial Guards riding their Black Warhorses nearby saw this and were filled with excitement. Qin Sir actually had such a beautiful wife by his side, and she was so gentle! He was truly lucky.
Even in the Cold Wind, they felt a bit of warmth; it was truly eye-catching! Seeing this Gorgeous Beauty made the pain from their injuries feel less severe.
After riding for more than an hour, their speed wasn't very fast since there were injured soldiers on horseback. They finally reached a wide road.
It seemed they were still quite a distance from Jinzhou City, but the road ahead was blocked.
Nearly two hundred bandits appeared, riding on large horses, each wielding a broadsword and spear. They were dressed in coarse cloth garments, their faces fierce and menacing.
Each one looked at the Imperial Guards with a ferocity akin to wolves confronting their prey, showing no signs of intimidation.
They exuded a murderous aura, their faces terrifyingly grim and dark, some with abstract features, completely embodying the essence of bandits. They were likely from Heifeng Stronghold.
The horses they rode were not uniform in color; they were a mix, some black, some yellow, some grayish-yellow, and a few white ones, as if they had been stolen.
The bandit standing at the forefront was probably Black Wind King Lin Hu. He held a two-meter-long silver-white spear, crafted from high-quality metal that gleamed with a silvery light, the spearhead appearing exceptionally sharp.
He looked incredibly strong, weighing over a hundred kilograms, but he bore a long scar on his right cheek, measuring over ten centimeters in length, running from his eye downwards; it seemed that his right eye was blind.
Even more ferocious, he rode a tall black horse that was superior to all the others, resembling an enraged tiger glaring at them with murderous intent.
Behind him were nearly two hundred bandits on horseback, resembling packs of vicious wolves—truly fearsome individuals!
This sight sent chills down the spines of the Imperial Guards in front of them; the atmosphere was reminiscent of the Jin Kingdom's army dominating the borders—intimidating and fierce.
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