The arms agent concubine takes the RV to raise a baby

The leader fell down, and everyone was in chaos. They hurriedly carried Lin Nan towards the camp, shouting for military doctors, doctors, and all kinds of other things. However, what they didn't expect was that the other side was still firing hidden weapons. The people walking behind kept falling to the ground and dying, and the number was increasing. They didn't know where to shoot their bows and arrows.

Liu Hao, who was hiding in the distance watching the excitement, patted the stunned Han Xing and said, "Let's go, let's go back to the camp quickly."

Han Xing didn't understand what was going on from beginning to end, and was dragged back to the tent by the Sixth Young Master in a daze.

Lin Nan was carried back, and the military doctor was helpless. "General Lin, there is nothing we can do." The two accompanying medical officers kept kowtowing to Lin Nan, fearing that he would kill them in anger.

Ma Biao, who walked to the city gate but couldn't enter the city, was frightened when he heard gunshots. Based on the direction of the sound, he guessed that something happened to the boss. He wanted to run back, but he felt it was too late and he couldn't help. It would be better for him to go to Niuba Town honestly, as the boss's life was tough.

After Hua Xiyu fired a shot, he got off the roof of the RV. The six men lying on the roof watched him leave, not knowing what to do. Should they listen to the prince or the future princess? The other five men couldn't make up their minds, so they all turned to look at Liu Jingcheng.

Liu Jingcheng didn't say anything and just opened fire. He also wanted to try out this new weapon to see how effective it was compared to the bow and arrow. What was the point of just watching? The opportunity was in his hands, so he had to try it out in practice.

Seeing the prince shooting, the other five people woke up as if from a dream, and quickly aimed forward again. Then gunshots rang out one after another in the woods, scaring the surrounding people out of their sleep, but no one dared to go out to check, for fear of getting themselves into trouble.

The six men did not stop until they had used up the whole clip of bullets. It was their first time trying it and they felt very refreshed. They had never fought with others so easily before. They did not get any dirt on their bodies and yet they killed all the enemies.

It's a bit of an exaggeration to say that they fired all the shots. The first time they fired, they wasted a few bullets because they had to adjust to the recoil. But later on, they became more and more accurate, and more than half of Liu Hao's guards were killed or injured.

Many people were so scared that they dropped their weapons and ran away. If they didn't want to be guards anymore, they would not starve to death if they went home to farm. So many people died inexplicably, and they were traumatized by the killing.

In the end, there were only about twenty people left, and they had completely lost their fighting power.

The leader Mr. Wu died, the captain of the guards Lin Nan was seriously injured and unconscious, the guards were either dead, injured or fled, and the remaining twenty or so people were also very nervous, not knowing what kind of people they had offended.

Liu Hao came out of the tent with blurry eyes, "Something happened. I just heard a noise. What happened to General Lin? Why was he so badly injured?"

Liu Hao walked out of the tent and looked at the corpses that were dragged back, pretending to be disgusted, "Who is it? Who did this? We were camping peacefully, why did so many people die?"

None of the guards dared to speak. After all, this was the Crown Prince. When Mr. Wu and General Lin were here, no one thought that the Crown Prince was so great. Now that almost everyone was dead, everyone looked to Liu Hao with hope, waiting for him to issue orders.

Liu Hao glanced at the unconscious Lin Nan. He was sure that he would not survive. This was really great. He laughed three times in his heart.

"Is Lieutenant General Li here?" Liu Hao shouted to the crowd. The guards all lowered their heads. Lieutenant General Li was already dead, and his body was right in front of them.

Finally, among the remaining guards, Liu Hao finally found a more satisfactory person and let him temporarily take over as the commander of the guards.

"Bury these bodies quickly. We can't let them lie exposed in the wilderness." It's really unlucky. They didn't die for me. I don't need to sympathize with them.

"Send the wounded back to southern Xinjiang. You can't bring a group of wounded to Beijing to meet the emperor."

"It's almost dawn, let's bury the bodies quickly and pack up to enter Huicheng," he glanced at the dejected guards and sighed heavily, "We clearly came from southern Xinjiang and could have entered the city directly from the south gate yesterday. I don't know why Mr. Wu and General Lin insisted on going around to the east gate to stay overnight. Now they have lost their lives for no reason and have implicated so many brothers."

He is not to blame for this. They are asking for trouble. It has nothing to do with him. These two have been the ones making the decisions all along and he has never had any opinion.

The guards all lowered their heads. Yes, they clearly went straight to the South Gate yesterday, so why did they have to go around to the East Gate to stay overnight?

Hua Xiyu came down from the roof of the RV. She knew, of course, that Liu Jingcheng would not let those people go. That was their grudge. As for whether those people came to seek revenge for what happened last time, she didn't know. Anyway, she didn't kill anyone.

As the sky was about to brighten, she looked at her watch. It was already past five o'clock, and the results of the paternity test she had done with Hua Yuwei were also out.

She took the printed paper and looked directly at the final result, "The parent-child relationship is not established."

As she had guessed, her father was not her biological father, but the man in the Prime Minister's Mansion thousands of years ago was her biological father.

Some things came to her mind all of a sudden. No wonder her parents kept her younger brother with them since he was a child, and left her to be raised by her grandmother. No wonder her father was not very affectionate to her except for giving her money. No wonder her mother was always gentle to her but rarely hugged her since she was a child. No wonder her parents never asked her in detail about her life abroad for so many years, and hardly communicated with her except for giving her living expenses.

Only her grandmother has always indulged her, thinking that she is the best and her grandmother's pride.

I had never thought about these questions carefully before, but now that I think about it carefully, it seems to make sense that they are not their biological children.

She had already guessed the truth of everything almost exactly.

Seeing that the guards had been instigated, Liu Hao said no more and went straight into the tent, "Han Xing, bring me my pigeon."

They always brought homing pigeons with them. It was not easy for ancient people to raise homing pigeons. If they wanted to send messages from Huicheng to southern Xinjiang through homing pigeons, they had to bring the homing pigeons raised in southern Xinjiang to Huicheng. Pigeons are birds that recognize their nests. Once they are released here, they will immediately fly back to their hometown. (The pigeons raised in Huicheng will not take the initiative to fly to southern Xinjiang).

Han Xing brought a pigeon and said, "Sir, this is just a big gray one."

"Well, I know. Xiao Hui is still small. Let it fly when it grows up a bit." Liu Hao took the pigeon and tied the letter box to the pigeon's leg. However, he laughed at Han Xing in his heart. How much could Xiao Hui grow in just two or three days?

As soon as the pigeon was free, it flapped its wings, identified the direction, and quickly flew south. Using pigeons to deliver messages is the most primitive and unreliable method, with a 70% chance of loss. However, in ancient times, there was no other method with a lower cost except for personal delivery.

"Sir, will those people come to take revenge?" Han Xing asked worriedly.

"No, they don't take us seriously at all. It's Mr. Wu and the others who are seeking death. It has nothing to do with us. Besides, so many of our people have died, they have already vented enough anger."

Liu Hao was very sure that those people would not come looking for him, but it was not advisable to stay here for long. He had to rush into the city as soon as daybreak. Only after entering the city and seeing the emperor would he feel safe.

Seeing that the opponent was weak, Liu Jingcheng satisfied his shooting addiction and asked Zuo Shan and You Bai to keep an eye on him. He quickly got off the roof of the car and followed Hua Xiyu into the car. He was now going to use all his thick skin to stick to her and not let her get rid of him.

Hua Xiyu was staring at the paternity test, her mind racing. She thought that marrying Liu Jingcheng would not be a bad idea. The man was good-looking and seemed to care about her. But most importantly, he was the father of her two children. She was already in her 20s. Sixteen is the legal age for marriage in the United States, so she was not too averse to giving birth to a pair of children at the age of 16. This was very common in the United States, especially for black people.

Just when she was thinking that it would not be a bad idea to marry Liu Jingcheng, Liu Jingcheng got into the car and hugged her from behind. This time Hua Xiyu did not resist and let him hold her.

Liu Jingcheng seemed to be encouraged and became bolder.

Hua Xiyu slowly turned around, put his arms around his neck, and kissed him directly.

People who grew up in the West have seen too many such things and they are too common. They have never eaten pork, but they are used to seeing pigs running. She didn't understand much when she was young, and she was busy studying and carrying out tasks. In the five years after giving birth to her child, she was studying ways to travel through space while helping Cao Zhengyue with his tasks. She had no free time at all. What's more, she looked aloof and difficult to approach, so no one in the institute dared to make a move on her.

Now, she suddenly realized that she seemed to have wasted a lot of her youth. Since she had decided to marry him, why should she be so hesitant?

Liu Jingcheng's head suddenly became congested with blood. He picked her up and went straight to the bed in the RV.

Hua Xiyu put her hand on his chest and said, "Rapist, have you been intimate with other women in the past five years?"

She has to get to the bottom of this matter. She had no control over it before, but if she still has ties to it later, you can't blame her for being cruel.

"No, except for the one time with you, there has never been another time," Liu Jingcheng explained eagerly, lowering his head and kissing her again.

"Wait a moment." Hua Xiyu pinched his chin with one hand, turned his head to look at the bathroom, "Take a shower first."

Just take a shower, Liu Jingcheng was very obedient, but the bathroom was so narrow, where was the water, and how to take a shower, he was dumbfounded.

Hua Xiyu squeezed in sideways. No matter how spacious the RV was, it was just a car, not a room. The bathroom was indeed too small.

Grabbing him by the collar, he said, "Go to another car."

"Okay," Liu Jingcheng couldn't wait to hold her hand, and the two of them ran straight to another car.

The bathroom in this RV is much larger, with separate dry and wet areas. It is a 6-square-meter bathroom, which is completely suitable for two people to use.

Hua Xiyu originally came in to teach him how to use it, but was pushed against the wall by Liu Jingcheng, and then, and then, and then.

A Tu, Yi Qi and Jie An got off the roof of the RV, but did not see the prince and the future princess in the car. Jie An was about to go look for them, but Yi Qi motioned him to look over there. The lights on the car were on and the car was shaking. Jie An was about to go up, but Yi Qi grabbed him.

"I'm doing something, don't you understand?"

"Doing things, what things? Don't we have to stay by his side while he's doing things?" Ji'an shook off Yiqi's hand and was about to go to the RV.

"Hey, are you really stupid or just pretending to be stupid? The prince and princess are doing something, do you understand?" Yiqi took a step forward and stopped Jie'an.

Ah Tu was also puzzled, "When Senior Brother is doing things, shouldn't we, as guards, stay by his side?"

"They want to give birth to another little master for the palace. Do you understand, a bunch of idiots?" Yiqi angrily pushed Jie'an away and said, "If you want to go, go by yourself. You win if you are not beaten by me."

This time Jie'an understood. He glanced at the shaking car, covered his mouth with his hands and smiled as he went to look for the horse. The gunshots last night were too loud and he wondered if the horse was frightened.

Fortunately, all five horses were there. They were obviously frightened last night, but fortunately they were tied up securely and did not run away.

There is no need to be afraid of running away. So many people have died on the other side and so many horses are empty. You can just find a few horses.

As soon as he said it, Jie'an took A Tu to find the horse.

Liu Hao's camp had been cleaned up, the dead had been buried, and the injured had been given money to return to southern Xinjiang. What should be done with the extra horses? It seemed unrealistic to ask the wounded to take them back to southern Xinjiang. They couldn't even take care of themselves, so how could they have the energy to take care of the horses?

Then leaving a few people to take care of the horses until they were sent back to Southern Xinjiang was the best solution, but why would Liu Hao do this? Even if it was just a string, he would rather throw it away than give it to Southern Xinjiang. He would rather give it to unrelated passers-by than send the horses back to Southern Xinjiang.

So the horses were just left there.

Ji'an and A'tu watched them go towards the south gate of Huicheng. There were more than 20 horses left there. They were taken away, taken away, all taken away, and brought back to the palace. Even if they sold the horses, it would still bring a sum of money.