Chapter 1038: Victory
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When Ling Yun returned to the Cheng family with Xiaohu, a bloody battle had ended.
The Jinwu Guards suffered countless casualties, and the remaining 1,000 troops scattered and fled.
It was no wonder that they had lost so miserably. It was really because the Black-armored Guards had not been used to deal with ordinary armies since they were established.
They were one in a hundred and every one of them was a high-grade seedling.
When Wei Qing trained them, not only did he require them to be able to fight in groups like other soldiers, but he also required them to have stronger attacks and self-protection methods in a one-on-one situation.
The Black-armored General did not lead his troops to chase after them. Sir had long instructed them to guard the Cheng family and not chase after them.
The rest would be handed over to the Azure Dragon and Hidden Tiger tribes.
They could participate in the matters of the Southern Wilderness, but there was no need to expend too many troops.
The internal war in the Southern Wilderness would be resolved by their own people.
However, they had to take revenge for the Wei family. They had to reap the head of the Southern Wilderness King.
The Black-armored Guards were cleaning up the battlefield.
The battlefield was a little tragic. Ling Yun carried his little evil disciple into the Cheng family through the back door.
Seeing Xiaohu return, everyone heaved a sigh of relief.
Cheng Sang hugged the little fellow tightly.
Dahu and Erhu also surrounded him and hugged their brother tightly.
The two of them gave him their candied hawthorn.
Xiaohu sat in Cheng Sang’s arms and raised his chin proudly. “I want Dahu to feed me!”
Dahu fed him.
“I want Erhu!” Erhu had also fed him.
“Dahu massage my leg.”
“Erhu massage my leg!”
“Massage my back!”
“Knead my feet!”
Xiaohu ordered them around for a while before Dahu was finally angry.
“Young brat, are you done?”
Su Xiaoxiao returned to the Cheng family at noon.
Originally, it could have been earlier. She had fought outside the palace for a while. The battle was too intense. Yin Chongshan’s trusted guard was worried that he would implicate her and forcefully escorted her back.
The Black-armored General bowed to her. “Seventh Young Madam.”
Su Xiaoxiao glanced at the Black-armored Guards who were cleaning up the battlefield and thought to herself that her second brother was indeed good at planning ahead. The King of the Southern Wilderness had sent people to attack the Cheng family.
From the looks of it, the King’s troops had suffered a crushing defeat.
Su Xiaoxiao asked, “Are you alright? Are you injured?”
The Black-armored Guard said, “Some of our brothers are injured. Seventh
Young Madam, don’t worry. There are already medical officials treating them. On the other hand, Xiaohu was captured just now. I wonder if he’s frightened.”
“I’ll go take a look!”
Su Xiaoxiao quickly went to Cheng Sang’s courtyard.
Wei Liulang was dismantling the array formation in the courtyard to prevent the remaining mechanism from injuring others.
Ghostfear and Ling Yun were staring at each other as they sat opposite each other under the crabapple tree.
Yuchi Xiu sat on the roof in a carefree manner, holding a long sword in his hand. He was a Divine Lord.
“Where’s Xiaohu?” Su Xiaoxiao asked.
“Asleep,” said Ghostfear.
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