My whole family is fleeing

Chapter 154 The little prince killed him!

"So, what about his body? As long as he can return to his hometown, I will recognize him even if he is dead."

Facing the other party's inquiry, the little prince could only shake his head with difficulty.

"I'm really sorry, but it was so chaotic at the time, and people from all sides were running around randomly. He, his body was gone..."

Xie Lin softened when he heard the bad news. The people around him quickly supported him, but he was already crying loudly. He did not have many sons like other tribal leaders on the grassland. He only had one son. This son was his definite successor in the future, but he did not expect that he would die in a war against the Li Dynasty that no one took seriously.

For a moment, Xie Lin really wanted to shout. Why did the little prince come back safe and sound, but his son died on that battlefield? He didn't even bring the body back, so there was nothing he could do. Give that child a sky burial...

At this time, Xie Lin could only ask the little prince with one last hope.

"My son, he, is he brave? Was he cowardly on the battlefield? Did he retreat in the face of the enemy's attack?"

The little prince suddenly felt as uncomfortable as eating a fly. Who was Xie Lin targeting with his words? Is he talking about himself? But he had no choice at the beginning. It was obvious that the enemy was strong and we were weak. Could he still stay in that land and let General Xie capture him?
  With such a mentality, he shook his head.

"At that time, many people were afraid of the falling fire from the sky. Aguduo was probably too young, so he was frightened. During the retreat, he was overtaken by the enemy and was trampled by the horse's hooves, leaving his body intact."

"..."

Xie Lin's expression was confused at this moment. He really could not have imagined that at the last moment of his life, his son would actually die during the retreat. This is simply a shame for the tough and tough prairie barbarians. But in other words, this was his only son. He had been pampered and pampered since he was a child, and it seemed understandable that he could do such a thing. But no matter how he comforted himself, Xie Lin felt extremely uncomfortable, and he didn't even know how to comfort himself.

The people around him opened their mouths, not knowing what words to use to comfort Xie Lin. If it were any other general, they would definitely laugh at him. But everyone in the big tent knew that Xie Lin only had one son, and he always had a son, and he loved him very much. Being rude at this time will inevitably hurt him. After all, we have been getting along for so many years, so there is no need to rub salt in his wounds at this time.

Seeing Xie Lin's miserable expression, the Moro Khan frowned, feeling sad, but at the same time he couldn't help but feel lucky in his heart. Although his youngest son also failed and returned, at least he did not die on that battlefield and came back intact. This is the greatest blessing among misfortunes.

Just when there was deathly silence all around, a series of noises getting closer and closer suddenly came from outside the big tent. At this time, who could be so calm and make such a big noise, not only Dahan, but also other people People couldn't help but stare angrily, and one even had a bad temper and even opened the curtain and walked out, shouting fiercely.

"Who is so ungrateful?! Do you want to die? What's the big commotion? How..." The leader who went out suddenly stopped talking, and the other people in the big tent naturally felt strange. But the little prince, who stood aside in embarrassment and allowed the witch doctor to treat the wound on his back, suddenly felt something ominous. Why does his right eyelid keep twitching?

And at this time, the leader who had just left opened the city with a strange look on his face. After walking for a few people, he was followed by a series of three men whose bodies were covered with scars and even their robes were stained with blood.

Everyone took a closer look and suddenly felt strange. Aren't these three men wearing the clothes of the tribe in Scorpion Forest? Moreover, the three of them looked a bit familiar, as if they were the personal guards sent out to protect his son.

Although Xie Lin's youngest son died, it was not surprising that so many of the personal guards who protected his son survived. But why did they force their way into the tent regardless of their injuries? The prairie barbarians were not as clumsy as the people of the Li Dynasty thought. At this time, countless conspiracies and conspiracies were running through their minds, and finally they all set their eyes on the little prince.

After all, these are all related to the little prince. They had no objection to what the little prince said before, but now some of the smarter ones have begun to doubt, are everything the little prince said true? Could he be cheating? Especially about the cause of death of Xie Lin’s youngest son? After all, everyone knows that Xie Lin loves his son the most and is so obsessed that he would sacrifice his life for him. If his youngest son hadn't insisted on asking him to go with him on this expedition, Xie Lin would not have agreed to take him. The younger son was put into the battle team.

He originally thought that he would find an easy military exploit for his youngest son, but he never expected that he would never return.

Just when everyone was thinking differently, the three bodyguards who looked like bloody gourds had already thrown themselves in front of Xie Lin, crying in pain.

"Chief! Aguduo was beaten to death by the little prince! The little prince whipped Aguduo to death with a whip! He also wanted to kill all of us personal guards and bury the truth underground. But God Bless us, we were lucky enough to escape capture, and only then can we tell you the truth about what happened. Aguduo died so miserably, he was so young, he didn't die on the battlefield, he was beaten to death by a whip..."

Xie Lin, who had aged several dozen years due to the news of his youngest son's death, suddenly cheered up and looked at the guards in front of him in disbelief.

Now that Xie Lin's youngest son is dead, his spiritual sustenance is gone. The only thing that can cheer him up now is to avenge his youngest son. He originally wanted to kill a few more Da Li people, but he didn't expect that his youngest son did not die on the battlefield, but died at the hands of the little prince, and was beaten to death!

Those who are whipped with whips are usually slaves. Could it be that the little prince actually treats his youngest son as a slave? !
  Xie Lin felt a rush of blood rushing to his forehead. He pushed away the support of the people around him and rushed over, holding the little prince's arm tightly.

"Little Prince! Little Prince, tell me, is everything they say true?"

In fact, what Xie Lin believed at this time was of course the personal guards he had trained with his own hands, but he still wanted to get exact words from the little prince. But how could the little prince admit it personally? He just couldn't avoid it!
  (End of this chapter)