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Chapter 482: The Grace of Living

The mist in the morning has not yet dissipated, and the mist is hazy, and the dew-filled grass is wet. The small village twenty miles away from the provincial highway is still sleeping in its dreams.

"Da da da da!" The rapid sound of horse hooves broke the tranquility of the village. More than a hundred blood-stained cavalry surrounded the Rain King Long Jing and rushed into the village.

At the end of the war, the Rain King Long Jing was defeated. The swordsman camp under his command was destroyed under the attack of heavy infantry in the Zhenxi Army. The garrison army was defeated. He escaped under the protection of more than 100 remaining cavalrymen.

The 8,000 cavalrymen fought for a day and a night, and now they were already in a state of exhaustion. They were able to break through the encirclement and escape to the village.

"Pu!" The cavalry on the horse was too tired and had already fallen off the horse before the horse could stop.

The rain king Long Jing was sweating profusely and panting. Seeing these exhausted cavalrymen under his command, he ordered: "Stay for half an hour and set off again."

After hearing the orders of the Rain King Long Jing, these cavalrymen who had already reached the brink of collapse were as if they were amnesty, collapsed on the ground like mud, leaning against the wall and gasping for breath.

The sophisticated war horses were soaked in sweat at this moment, and more war horses foamed at the mouth and could never get up again after falling to the ground.

"Water." The Rain King Long Jing leaned against the wall. His luxurious robe was covered with bloody flesh. It was sputtered on the cavalry under his cavalry during the breakout.

Hearing the shouts of King Long Jing of Yu, the cavalry officer reached out to touch his water bag, but it was deflated. The water bag was stabbed by a big hole by a spear, and it was already empty.

In order to escape, the rest of the cavalry were thrown away except for their weapons and armor. At this moment, they were breathing heavily and could not find water at all.

"Your Highness wait a moment, I'll go find water."

The cavalry officer greeted and kicked open the door of a resident and broke in. Soon there were screams coming from inside.

The rest of the cavalrymen took a break and followed suit, and began to break into residents' homes to find food and water. They needed food and water too much now.

Faced with these fierce cavalrymen, the quiet village was filled with crying and screaming, and the residents were trembling with fear.

"Your Highness, water." The cavalry officer took a wooden ladle and filled a scoop of clear water and handed it to the rain king Longjing.

At this moment, Long Jing, the king of Rain, no longer cared about his image as a prince. He snatched Mu Piao and raised his head and poured water into his throat. His dry throat finally felt much better under the wetness of the water.

"Puff!" Yu Wang Longjing, who was holding a wooden pie, suddenly heard a puff sound, and then he felt a hot face, and hot blood flowed down his cheeks.

The cavalry officer standing in front of him fell to the ground, his head had been penetrated by a heavy arrow from wolf teeth, and he had no rest.

"Swoosh swish swish--" The sharp sound of breaking through the air continued to sound, and the cavalry who were resting or eating were filled with blood mist. They were constantly overturned to the ground, screams one after another.

"Run, run, they are catching up!"

Faced with the attack of the rain of arrows, the cavalry were like frightened birds, hurriedly throwing away the food and water in their hands and running towards the war horses.

The sound of horse hooves sounded on the road in the village, and a team of black-clothed inspectors rushed over with sabers in their hands. The sound of puffs kept ringing. Before the cavalry could climb onto the war horses, they were already corpses on the ground.

Occasionally, a few cavalry who climbed onto the war horses were shot and killed by the sniper archers from the Inspection Office before they could run far away. Yu Wang Longjing got up and wanted to run, but several cavalrymen from the Inspection Office had surrounded him.

Faced with these cold-faced bloodthirsty supervisor soldiers, Yu Wang Longjing felt a sense of despair in his heart. He did not expect that he would end up like this in his heroic life.

Soon, the inspectors made way for a road, and Lin Chuan, the chief of the inspectors, who were stained with armor and blood, walked over.

Seeing the blood-stained and embarrassed Rain King Long Jing, Lin Chuan felt extremely emotional in his heart. It is really unpredictable that the former king has now become a prisoner.

Lin Chuan looked at King Yu and said, "Do you know that your Highness King Yu knows that you have today?"

Seeing Lin Chuan wearing a senior general serving Lin Chuan, Yu Wang Long Jing snorted coldly, barely resisted the panic in his heart, and raised his head calmly and said, "The success and defeated kings, and if you want to kill and cut them, you should be punished, so why should you humiliate me like this!"

Lin Chuan did not speak, waved his hands to the left and right, and the soldiers of the Supervision Office around him retreated, leaving only Lin Chuan and Yu Wang Longjing on the street.

Seeing Lin Chuan's actions, Yu Wang Longjing was very puzzled. He didn't know what Lin Chuan sold in his gourd.

"Your Highness, you lose, give up." Lin Chuan persuaded him when he saw the Rain King Long Jing holding the iron sword.

"Now the garrison troops of the twelve provinces have been wiped out. The twelve governors died and the escaped, and you no longer have the chance to turn over."

Hearing Lin Chuan's words, Yu Wang Longjing, who had originally wanted to fight hard, became weak and weak as if his body had been drained from strength.

The last time he lost to Emperor Long Yuan, he was unwilling to do so, and secretly planned for half his life. He received the support of the governors of twelve provinces and a large number of nobles. He did not expect that he wanted to seize the throne from his nephew, but still failed. He planned for less than two weeks in half of his life to ashes.

"I didn't expect that I would be defeated by their father and son twice in my life. I am not wronged." With a clang, the sword of King Rain King Long Jing fell to the ground. King Rain suddenly became ten years older and extremely lonely.

He wanted to sit in the position of the Supreme Nine Five throughout his life, but in the end he wasted his energy for nothing. A huge sense of loss hit his heart, and the old man was extremely desolate.

The extremely lost Rain King Long Jing raised his head and looked at Lin Chuan, closed his eyes: "Come on, let's do it."

The success and defeat of the enemy, the rain king Long Jing had already thought of this day, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly. He knew that Emperor Long Han would definitely not tolerate him.

"You go, find a place to hide your identity and live an ordinary life." Lin Chuan sighed and spoke slowly.

When Yu Wang Longjing, who closed his eyes, opened his eyes again when he heard this. He had originally wanted to die and rekindled hope in his heart. Although he acted as if he was generous, life is precious after all, and he doesn't want to die, he wants to live.

"Are you not afraid of letting me go, I will gather troops to fight to Wang Jing?" asked Yu Wang Longjing.

Lin Chuan laughed at first, then said seriously: "Then I will defeat you again."
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