The Destiny of Going to Hell

Chapter 262 Do You Know Sheng Molan 18

Zhao Yunchuan has been providing Molan with economic and food support in the rear.

When he heard Princess Pingning mention that Qi Heng was missing, his brows couldn't help but jump.

This damn guy, could he be chasing after Molan? Doesn't he always like weak girls the most? That shouldn't be possible, right?

Afterwards, Zhao Yunchuan sent a letter to the battlefield, asking General Li to help find Qi Heng.

However, General Li had just received the letter and had no time to take action when he saw the general of Mozhou City holding a soldier hostage.

He looked carefully and thought, who else could the soldier be but Qi Heng?

The Mozhou general laughed loudly towards the sky, and the laughter seemed to penetrate the clouds, filled with arrogance and pride.

"Want to capture Mozhou? Open your eyes and look who this is? General Lin Molan of the Song Dynasty, why don't you surrender quickly!"

The Mozhou general had a ferocious look on his face, with his hands tightly strangling Qi Heng's neck.

Qi Heng was strangled so that he couldn't breathe and his face turned red, but he still tried his best to shout.

"Molan! Don't worry about me, I'm not worth it, destroy Mozhou to avenge me!"

Molan listened to Qi Heng's shouting and thought he was extremely noisy.

If Qi Heng had not been captured, they would have already captured Mozhou by now. How could the generals of Mozhou have the turn to be so arrogant and shouting here?

The generals around looked at each other with hesitation on their faces. After all, Qi Heng was the son of Princess Pingning. What should they do?

However, Molan didn't care about the people around her who were in disarray. Her eyes were as sharp as an eagle's. She raised her hand and put the arrow on it. Her movements were smooth and seamless.

She aimed at the Mozhou general, even though Qi Heng was standing in front of the general.

In Molan's heart, as long as a person dies, the hearts of the people around him will quickly gather together.

As for Qi Heng, he insisted on running to the battlefield to seek death. Who would care about his life or death?

With a "swoosh" sound, a sharp arrow flew out. The arrow was as fast as lightning and hit the head of the Mozhou general.

With a loud bang, the Mozhou general fell to the ground. The general's blood splashed all over Qi Heng's face like a fountain. Qi Heng fell to the ground instantly, his eyes full of fear.

It was the first time he was so close to death, and at that moment, he really thought he was going to die.

Qi Heng's mind went blank and his body trembled for a long time before tears began to flow.

Molan raised her arms and shouted, the sound was like a huge bell, shaking people's hearts.

"Soldiers, charge and take back our homeland!"

In an instant, the soldiers rushed towards Mozhou City like a surging tide.

The sound of horse hooves rang out like thunder, raising a cloud of dust. Soldiers waved their weapons and their shouts of killing shook the earth.

Some soldiers pounced on the enemy like tigers, and the spears in their hands stabbed out like poisonous snakes, piercing the enemy's chest in an instant.

Some soldiers brandished broadswords, the swords flashed, and enemies fell down wherever they went.

Some soldiers bent their bows and shot arrows at the enemy like meteors, making it impossible for the enemy to defend themselves.

The city of Mozhou suddenly fell into chaos, with swords flashing and blood flying everywhere.

Houses were destroyed, flames were raging and thick smoke was billowing.

The soldiers killed each other recklessly, as if they wanted to completely overturn the entire Mozhou City.

At this moment, if General Li had not thought about the prince's letter and pulled Qi Heng onto the horse, Qi Heng might have been crushed to death by the horse's hooves.

After taking over Mozhou City, General Li settled everything properly, then he gathered Qi Heng around and sent people to escort him back to Bianjing City.

At the same time, General Li did not forget to write a letter to Zhao Yunchuan, detailing all the situations here.

After Zhao Yunchuan received Qi Heng, he first sent someone to wash Qi Heng clean, change him into new clothes, and then brought him delicious food.

After Qi Heng recovered some of his spirit, Zhao Yunchuan appeared.

"Young Master Qi is really brave. He almost died on the battlefield without saying a word, and he died as a prisoner."

Qi Heng didn't care about Zhao Yunchuan's sarcasm at this time. After experiencing this incident, he completely realized the insurmountable gap between himself and Molan.

He was dejected and had already decided to go home to prepare for the next imperial examination.

"Your Highness, please send someone to look for my follower."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yunchuan showed a rare hint of surprise.

"Don't you know what will happen to the servants around you if you run away from home?"

He didn't keep the secret and said directly, "Your servants were all killed by Princess Pingning."

After hearing this, Qi Heng was stunned, and Zhao Yunchuan couldn't help but laugh.

"You really don't consider what will happen to others. Not to mention how your mother treats the servants after you run away from home."

"Just the fact that you were captured on the battlefield, if anyone had cared about your status, they wouldn't have been able to take over Mozhou, and they might even have given up Yingzhou."

"Qi Heng, are you still a three-year-old child?"

After hearing what Zhao Yunchuan said, Qi Heng stumbled back home in a daze.

When he stepped into the mansion and saw those unfamiliar, brand-new servants, the face of Buwei and others instantly emerged in his mind.

He seemed to see the scene where they were beaten to death despite their desperate pleas for mercy under the wrath of Princess Pingning.

His heart suddenly tightened and endless regret surged into his mind like a tide.

He thought about his own willfulness and his stubbornness, but never imagined that these actions would bring such tragic consequences to the people around him.

The broken arms and blood on the battlefield seemed to reappear before his eyes, and he felt that he was so selfish and stupid.

Princess Pingning, who was helped out by others, had no time to be happy before she saw her eldest son's face turned pale and he vomited all over the floor.

Qi Heng was filled with guilt and felt that he had committed a serious sin.

He ignored the pleadings of Princess Pingning and Duke Qi, and resolutely shaved his head and became a monk.

In his view, his ambitions, love and everything he once had were stained with the blood and tears of too many people.

So many people paid the price of their lives for his willfulness. What else can he do except become a monk to wash away some of his sins?

He clasped his hands together, knelt quietly in front of the Buddha statue, and spoke slowly in a low and distant voice.

"It is hard to describe the suffering, and it is hard to stop the pain. The three thousand stars in the Luo River do not shine alone on the moon."

Those words were full of regret and helplessness.

From now on, he will spend the rest of his life beside the green lamp and ancient Buddha, atonement for his past mistakes and spend the long years in endless repentance.

After successfully taking over Mozhou, Molan did not choose to continue the attack in one go.

She knew very well that it is easy to attack a city but difficult to defend it.

Mozhou and Yingzhou have just been recaptured, and people must be sent to manage them properly to thoroughly erase the traces left after the Liao soldiers' occupation and the implanted ideas.

It was necessary to rest and reorganize for a while, so Molan sent several capable generals and 100,000 soldiers to defend the city.

After making all the arrangements, Molan led the remaining troops on the journey back to Bianliang.