The wind and snow became heavier.

There was a vast white area in front of me, and it was difficult to see clearly the place three meters away.

Hua Jinmo sat in the carriage, wrapped in a thick fur coat, with no expression on her feminine and handsome face, and listened calmly to the sound of wind and snow outside.

Northern Qi is located in extreme cold. Every year in the twelfth month of winter, it is like this, covered with wind and snow every day.

As natives of Northern Qi, they had long been used to it.

Hua Jinmo also became accustomed to it and stayed in the carriage all day long.

He is the prince of Prince Ling, and he has a noble status. Of course, he doesn't have to endure the invasion of wind and snow outside.

I don’t know how long it took, but a servant outside said, “Little Prince, if you walk another twenty kilometers, you will reach Canglan Town.”

Hua Jinmo nodded lazily, waved his fingers and asked him to go down.

When the rest of the people heard this, they were very energetic.

After passing through Canglan Town, it is the territory of Northern Qi.

After being tired for many days, I finally got home.

This is when the accident happened.

At first, a carriage fell and the carriage was tilted.

The coachman thought he was trapped by the snow, so he hurriedly asked someone to help.

Several guards carrying the vehicles rushed forward and wanted to push the car out. However, before they could get close to the first carriage, there was a loud bang.

The carriage was overturned and exploded into pieces.

The cannons inside also rolled out.

The horse was frightened and ran wildly.

The coachman was thrown out and was seriously injured.

The loud noise scared everyone. The horses were even more frightened.

Hua Jinmo jumped out of the carriage, saw the situation of the carriage, and said angrily: "What's going on?"

The entourage didn't speak, and his eyes looked ahead in horror.

At this moment, another carriage was overturned.

The deafening explosion completely swallowed Hua Jinmo's sound.

Looking at the carriage flying out, his pupils shrank slightly and he had no time to hide. He was also overturned to the ground by the splashed pieces of snow.

The entire convoy was in chaos, the horses were neighing and running, and the guards were panicked. The injured people shouted.

Hua Jinmo knew that if the situation was not controlled in time, the convoy would be finished.

He grabbed a running entourage, grabbed his neck, cut off his throat without hesitation, and shouted: "Whoever dares to escape in the face of battle will be this fate! Including your family and children!"

Everyone turned around and saw the follower's neck squirting blood.

On the snow, there was blood red.

Although this move is cruel, it effectively stops the chaos.

Two more explosions occurred next.

Two more carriages were blown away.

The artillery was also damaged.

Everyone was frightened and did not dare to move forward, for fear that another terrible explosion would come at some point.

It was as if there was a devil from hell hidden under the snow, ready to take their lives anytime and anywhere.

Hua Jinmo was both shocked and angry.

He couldn't figure out what was going on.

But you can't just stay where you are.

"There is a bridge ahead, cross the bridge!" He personally directed the convoy.

Everyone rushed the convoy to the front of the bridge in panic, but found that the entire bridge had been destroyed.

It's impossible to pass at all.

Hua Jinmo's face looked extremely ugly!

"Who did it?" he asked with a gloomy face.

The attendants were trembling and no one answered him.

In this vast snowy land, the road ahead is broken and there is a terrible explosion behind it.

Everyone's heart is covered with a huge shadow.
Chapter completed!