My whole family crosses the farm gate from the future

Chapter 483 tragic
The speed of the monk's wooden fish tapping became faster and faster, and the lama frowned as if he was affected, feeling very noisy.

The soldiers were still fighting, and the King of Prairie was hid in a corner with his cronies on his back, surrounded by a circle of cavalry, intending to resist to the death, but not to participate in the battle.

However, some cavalry fought with the soldiers, and the scene was already in chaos.

The sound of shouting, fighting, and the sound of gold and spears can be heard endlessly, as well as civilians, military officers, and female relatives all running around, trying to find a place to hide.

The prince and the emperor were together, surrounded by guards, and they still stood in place without moving an inch.

The female family members such as the queen and the princess were also protected by the Xu family's staff and ran to the harem, staying away from the battle circle first.

"Mom, my mother..."

Sister Yu was forcibly dragged by the arm to walk towards the harem, but her head was looking backwards, in the direction of Wenwen's fight, tears were pouring down like rain.

"Don't look, let's go."

Brother Zhe kicked away the dead body and dragged his sister to run through the harem.

The brothers have long had a division of labor, leading the civil servants and Wang Yi to hide and run separately, trying not to hurt them.

"Brother, don't leave mother behind."

Sister Yu was dragged by Brother Zhe and staggered forward.

"Come on, I'll help them when you leave, don't hold back."

"I'll go by myself, you go help others."

Sister Yu picked up a knife from the ground and pushed the second brother.

"it is good."

There's no time to be verbose, Brother Zhe still has to save others.

Sister Yu clenched the knife tightly and only had time to turn her head to look at her mother. She resolutely turned her head and pushed the queen and others to run forward. At the same time, she met the dancer who was intercepting her.

Sister Yu bravely rushed forward, facing the dancer with swords, letting the queen, clan relatives and others run first, and she chose to stop them villains.

We plot against the lama, so why isn't the lama thinking of plotting against us?

Wenwen and the Lama are still fighting, a skate appears in front of her, and she pushes forward hard, trying to assassinate the Lama, but is blocked by an invisible force.

"I will win, I will not lose."

The lama laughed wildly, he felt Wenwen's strenuous effort.

"No, you can't win."

Wenwen spoke with difficulty.

The sound of the monk's wooden fish became louder and louder, which made the lama very irritable and his head hurt like hell.

The emperor just watched them fight together, and Wang Li was in front of him protecting the emperor and the prince.

"Take down all these traitors."

The prince spoke coldly.

The soldiers kept fighting, and the civil servants took care of each other to find a place to hide. A guard from the Xu family ran over to beckon the Prairie King to follow them.

The Prairie King was panting, "Follow them, we have agreed, they won't kill me."

They need their own king to return to the grassland to stabilize the situation, and another ambitious king will bring another war, and neither side will win.

The Prairie King was supported to join the civil servants.

"Go and help them."

He commanded his own cavalry, and went to help.

"Our warriors, don't you really think about the people of the grassland? It is the people who suffer from the war. Stop fighting."

The Prairie King chose to persuade his subordinates at this time, but he couldn't stop now, and both sides were jealous.

Wenwen suddenly shouted, "Kill!"

The ice blade penetrated the resistance and directly pierced the lama's chest.

The lama looked down at his bloody chest, and looked up at her in disbelief.

Wenwen was also on the verge of falling, "Lama, you don't know what protection is. I have clansmen and relatives to protect, and the people in the grassland are also innocent."

The lama's eyes began to lose sight, and he fell heavily on the ground, bleeding profusely, and the skates slowly turned into water.

But the knife stabbed the heart, and the lama died.

Wenwen shouted loudly, "The lama is dead."

The prairie cavalry lost their fighting power at this moment, and one by one committed suicide and fell to the ground.

They believe in lamas, their faith has fallen, and they don't want to live anymore.

Wenwen looked around, wanting to see if there were any relatives around, if Yubao had escaped, and if Dad and Huizi were safe.

Limply fell to the ground, her mouth, nose and ears began to bleed, she exhausted her mental energy to the point where her body couldn't bear it.

"Wenwen..."

Zhou Hui rushed over from a distance.

Wang Yi also saw his daughter collapsed on the martial arts platform, ran over stumblingly, and stumbled over the corpse on the ground.

"Daughter."

Wang Yi hissed and scrambled towards his daughter.

"Go and save people, save Mrs. Zhou."

The emperor also saw it and gave a loud shout.

Wenwen's eyes also began to bleed, and everything she saw was orange-red, blurry.

In a trance, someone picked her up and cried something, but she couldn't hear clearly, and her ears were full of noises.

"Hunzi..."

"I'm here, I'm here, Wenwen."

Zhou Hui called out to her in despair

"Daughter."

Wang Yi was in tears, kneeling on the ground and holding his daughter's hand, crying like an old child.

"Father, I have never begged you for anything in my life, but I beg you one last thing, take care of Yubao for me."

"Don't worry, I promise you, as long as I am alive, I will take good care of Yubao."

Wenwen couldn't see clearly, and didn't know that it was the emperor kneeling on the ground at this time, assuring her.

"I want to go home, homesick."

What Wenwen was talking about was Wangjiacun, but unfortunately only Wang Yi and Zhou Hui understood, and no one else understood.

"mother……"

Sister Yu ran back and staggered towards her.

Wenwen heard her daughter's voice, and reached out to touch her daughter, trying to comfort her not to be afraid, mother is here.

Surrounded by a circle of Zhou family's children, the soldiers in the distance also knelt on one knee to express their respect for Wenwen.

There were corpses all over the ground, blood was flowing meanderingly, and the civil servants and female relatives walked back slowly. Faced with such a tragic scene, the female relatives couldn't help crying.

"Find my wife, go pick her up, save my daughter."

Wang Yi eagerly grabbed Brother Zhuo's hand and shook it.

"Hurry up and pick up the man, and go on a horse."

"I go."

Brother Zhuo went to pick up Li Hui himself.

Wenwen fell into Zhou Hui's arms, unable to hear or see, her head seemed to be hit by a boulder, her headache was about to split, and she was in great pain.

"Hold her to the inner hall to rest first, and let the imperial doctor take a look."

The prince was the first to react and made arrangements.

The soldiers carried Wenwen to find the nearest inner hall to settle her temporarily.

The imperial physicians who treated the emperor gathered together to diagnose Wenwen's condition.

"What's the matter, cook the medicine first."

The queen looked anxiously, have you finished discussing, is there any help.

"I'll prescribe the prescription, and you guys boil the medicine."

The old imperial doctor was the first to stand up and prescribe the medicine.

"Her internal organs have suffered serious internal injuries. Her body may have collapsed, and her abilities may have disappeared."

"Can you survive? Please save my wife."

Zhou Hui knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the old imperial doctor, very emotional.

"Get up quickly, don't block my acupuncture, I will save her, but I may not be able to save her."

The old imperial doctor was also impatient, and kicked Zhou Hui, you are blocking my way.

(End of this chapter)