Chapter 171
Xia Ling's words spread to the ears of these Xia family soldiers, and the words were mostly casual and casual, which instantly made these Xia family soldiers who had just been ignited by the flames of war fade away a lot of enthusiasm.

Xia Ling's tone seemed to be talking to them about everyday life. When she said this matter of life and death, it made people feel a little powerless.

Xia Jiabing's eyes were still on Xia Ling, and he didn't know what his general was planning at this moment, and they didn't know what to say.

After this moment of stagnation, a soldier of Xia's family suddenly asked Xia Ling: "General, what are you doing behind alone now?"

The soldier's question was a question that many Xia family soldiers present also wanted to ask. They looked at Xia Ling with firm expressions, and they kept echoing in their mouths.

Xia Ling looked disgusted between his brows and eyes, and finally couldn't help but rolled his eyes, and said to these Xia Jia soldiers with a little impatience: "I'll trigger the mechanism and seal this place for the time being, and my general will give you orders to ignore Did it work? Tell you to quickly escape from this secret passage and leave each one in this ink blot?"

Xia Ling's tone was rather unfriendly, facing the group of Xia family soldiers who were moaning, he wished he could kick them one by one and send them in.

Now that the situation is critical, it would be dangerous to stay here for a moment longer, and there are too many accidents in themselves.

Moreover, even if they were lucky and really escaped from the secret passage, some seriously injured Xia soldiers still didn't know if they could survive the journey of more than ten kilometers.

This is what Xia Ling is currently worried about.

Fortunately, they didn't seem to be worried about this matter at all, and they didn't seem to hurry up and leave here, which would make her a little anxious.

Really answered that sentence, the emperor is not in a hurry and the eunuchs are in a hurry!

Xia Ling persisted in the long sword, and once again ordered the Xia family soldiers in a bad mood, but her voice was slightly warm, like the spring breeze in April, with warmth: "Okay, stop talking nonsense, everyone Quickly enter through the secret passage, hurry up and get out of here, where are the more than 2 people?! Don't waste any more time, do you hear me?"

Xia Ling finally spoke to this group of people, and they all turned around reluctantly under Xia Ling's last warning, and moved towards that side.

Xia Ling closed his eyes, his gaze flitted over Beiya. This young man was a member of the national teacher, but he was still following her at this moment.

However, there was not much emotion in Xia Ling's eyes. She was clinging to the long sword and walked slowly in the opposite direction from Xia Jiabing.

Her steps are very light, and because of her slender body, every step she takes should be light.

But at this moment, in the steps that should be easy and free to move, her steps are invisible and heavy.

It was the wound from her waist that was stabbing her faintly, where a long sword was pierced into the wound, which was not shallow and not deep, and it was bleeding quietly from the beginning to the end.

Blood flow is small, but over time, it will add up.

Xia Ling's slight strangeness was not noticed by anyone present, not so much that he didn't notice it, but that Xia Ling was pretending too much.

She gave her warriors a strong general's back.

What this general did was very competent.

In the main city, at the end of the blackness, dense shouts were coming from. Unexpectedly, Xia Ling heard the same dense fighting sound.

It's just that the fighting sound was very weak, as if it was far away from her, so vague that people thought it was an illusion.

(End of this chapter)

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