After watching for a while, he found that it was not as easy as he had imagined.

The gang leader felt very sad when he saw the medicine man he had lost.

"Damn it! They don't look like they haven't eaten. They're full of passion, like they've been given a shot of chicken blood."

Mo Yunchen immediately corrected his wording and said, "It should be energetic, not gay. If it's really difficult, just focus on capturing Wen Mohan. We're mainly using him to exchange for food."

Not long after, the medicine men lost another dozen or so.

The gang leader felt more heartbroken when he saw the medicine man fall down than when he saw his own son die.

He couldn't bear to watch any longer and immediately shouted an order, "All officers, listen up! Surround Wen Mohan with all your might! Just don't kill him!"

Following an order, a general rushed towards Wen Mohan with a large number of soldiers and medicine men.

This time the gang leader finally smiled, "Hahaha... Let's see how you can resist this time!"

Wen Mohan was agile and he had to dodge attacks from others while swinging his sword. People kept falling down and more kept coming up.

Yun Jian was also fighting hard. He wanted to rush over to help several times, but was stopped and could not move forward.

Others were also busy with their own affairs and could only worry in their hearts.

What surprised the gang leader and others was that the battle, which they thought would be over in half an hour, actually lasted for an entire hour without any success.

Wen Mohan's eyes were bloodshot, his mind was occupied by killing, his eyes were sharp and crazy, and the sword in his hand was already blood red.

His face, armor, helmet, and drooping hair were all covered in blood...it was no longer possible to see his original appearance.

He swung his sword and killed two more people. Suddenly, a sword swung from behind. As if sensing the approaching danger, he turned around and resisted in an instant.

Because he couldn't dodge in time, his arm was scratched again and blood was flowing out.

This should have been quite painful, but Wen Mohan didn't care at all, and didn't loosen his grip on the sword at all.

The leader of the Langya Gang was a little anxious and angry when he saw his men falling one by one. "Damn it! Even when they are hungry, they are still full of fighting power!"

There were already quite a few corpses piled around Wen Mohan. If they were piled together, they would be one meter high.

Especially the medicine men, every one of them who died would have his head chopped off.

The medicine man can't feel pain when injured and can continue to fight, but once he loses his head, that's definitely not possible.

Mo Yunchen soothed him, "Don't worry, we can fight until dawn. After all, we have more people, and the sacrifice of these soldiers is worth it."

In the first battle, Wen Mohan lost more soldiers because he didn't know the medicine man well enough.

We now understand the situation more clearly than last time and are dealing with it a little better, but the casualties are still heavy.

As the sky brightened, Wen Mohan and the others were exhausted, and the entire camp seemed to be shrouded in blood.

Wen Mohan yelled at the remaining soldiers, "Retreat!"

If they continue to fight, they have no chance of winning.

Yun Jian and Yun Ying looked back at him and wanted to turn around and rush over to help.

Wen Mohan saw this and immediately spoke out to stop them, "Quickly take them and retreat, this is a military order!"

There is no choice now.

The two of them hesitated for a few moments, but finally chose to obey orders.

"Fall back!"

With an order, all the surviving soldiers began to retreat.

Yun Jian knew that the Langya Gang would not kill Wen Mohan for the time being, so he turned around and said, "Master, hold on, we will find a way to save you!"

Wen Mohan and some wounded soldiers covered them. Soon the soldiers were out of sight and the enemy did not chase them anymore.

He finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw them all evacuate.

His strength was already depleted, and his reaction was only a little slow as dozens of swords were pointed at him.

Hahaha……

The gang leader came over with a laugh, and standing on the periphery, he said, "Can't fight anymore? I really underestimated you. You managed to hold out this long and kill so many of my men!"

"But as long as I can capture you alive, it's worth it no matter how many people die. In my eyes, you are worth more than gold. You can be exchanged for food and supplies. I won't kill you now."

"Come, bring him back to the village!"

Wen Mohan had been on edge and had consumed too much energy. The moment he relaxed, he collapsed powerlessly.

Even though he was wearing armor, he was still injured in many places, and the golden armor had been dyed red.

He gasped and looked at the vast blue sky. Above it appeared Jiang Mengli's smiling face, beautiful and playful, laughing heartlessly...

It seems to be so close that you can touch it.

He stretched out his hand to touch the face, and although he seemed to have touched it, his hand was empty, and the outline gradually faded until it disappeared.

"You... don't have to wait any longer. You can't go back..."

The scene before her was Jiang Mengli wearing her wedding dress and being married by a strange man...

My heart aches like a knife, and even breathing hurts.

He dropped his hands helplessly, and someone chained his hands and feet and dragged him away from the camp filled with corpses.

……

When Yun Jian and others returned, the camp was already dead silent.

The enemy's bodies had been taken away, and all that remained were their own soldiers.

He looked around with despair, his heart breaking, "These beasts..."

Everyone was cleaning up the bodies, and it was very sad to see so many people sacrificed.

"There are still people alive!" someone suddenly shouted.

Upon hearing this, Yun Jian immediately walked over.

A soldier was pinned down by corpses. He was still breathing after being dragged out, but he was covered in wounds and it was unclear whether he could be saved.

Yun Ying took out her water bottle and fed him. Then she looked at Yun Jian and said, "Send him back to the tent and ask the military doctor to check him out."

cough cough...

Suddenly the soldier coughed twice and slowly opened his eyes.

The black pupils looked around and when they found that it was one of their own, they couldn't help but pursed their lips and burst into tears.

He was not very old, only about fifteen years old.

"Woo woo... My arm was bitten by the medicine man. I can't survive. Don't waste the medicine."

Yun Jian's throat tightened when he heard this, and he said soothingly, "You're still alive, which means you can still be saved. Let's go in and let the military doctor take a look."

The two men helped him up and walked towards the camp.

As he walked, he said, "The prince was taken away by them. I vaguely heard someone say that they wanted to exchange the prince for food and supplies. They won't kill him yet..."

Yun Jian felt relieved after hearing this.

Since it is an exchange for food, it is safe for the time being.

The people who were delivering the food and fodder soon learned the news here and also learned that Wen Mohan had been captured.

Yun Jian also sent the news back to the capital.

In the palace, the Queen Mother accidentally learned about the Duke's Mansion from her married sister.

He was so anxious that he called the emperor over, hoping to make the matter less serious.

"Emperor, that's your grandfather and your uncle. They must have been plotted against. You shouldn't have arrested them!"

This sentence made the emperor frown. It remained to be seen whether it was a close relationship or not.

After all, the late emperor's will stated that he was not the late emperor's son, but the son of the late Prince Chen.

"Mother, I was next door at the time and heard what Uncle Seventh said with my own ears. I also confirmed that food was found through the secret passage. There is no misunderstanding."

"His collusion with the Langya Gang is a crime of treason. If I don't arrest him, will I let him go? This world belongs to me, and the one he is treasoning against is me!"

The Queen Mother's lips trembled when she heard this.

This is indeed a serious crime, a crime punishable by the extermination of nine generations of the family.

But she couldn't just stand by and watch the Qi Mansion suffer, as even she, the queen mother, would be implicated.

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