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Chapter 1043: Sea East Blue Chews Spicy Noodles

    

n Duan Jinjiang, his gaze as sharp as a knife, as if he wanted to cut Duan Jinjiang a thousand times.And at this moment, Duan Jijiang's words continued unabated: "Although a number of people were inve...Chapter 1043: The Hawk Bites Spicy Noodles

"Shriek!"

A loud, piercing eagle cry caught the attention of many people.

Li Yinhu immediately looked up and saw a magnificent eagle swooping down from the gloomy sky.

That speed is extremely fast.

Upon seeing this hawk, Li Yin's scalp tingled.

He instantly remembered that back then, Princess Xianchao had given Li Chen three national treasures, and this white-winged sea eagle was one of them.

"It's over!"

Li Yinhu's heart turned cold.

No matter how intelligent and fierce his pet green snake was, it couldn't defy the laws of nature.

Cats catch mice, eagles eat snakes, that's the natural law.

Moreover, this falcon king among goshawks, its strength is absolutely no less than that of the little green snake.

That little green snake was indeed extraordinary. When it detected the presence of a predator, it froze for a moment, and its first reaction was to run.

It wants to find a crack to slip into.

But outside the temple gates, everything was paved with marble tiles. The materials used were extremely high-quality, there was no possibility of cutting corners. Not even a snake could slither through; if a single hair's breadth crack was found during inspection, both the workers and supervisors would be beheaded.

This green snake found itself with nowhere to escape. It could only raise its body, staring at the approaching hawk, a flicker of extremely human-like fear and despair appearing in its cold serpent eyes.

The snowy white Sea Eagle's swept wings increase its diving speed. Its streamlined body generates a sonic boom when it dives at full force.

It was just a plunge, then it pulled up in a graceful arc that soared back into the sky, vanishing beyond the horizon in an instant.

Li Yinhu's eyes were sharp. At a glance, he saw that when the hawk launched itself again, its talons clutched a soft, bluish-green snake.

"My snake!"

Li Yinhu's heart was bleeding.

This snake is an exotic species, only found in the deep mountains of Miaojiang, and it's extremely rare; you might not find one even after several decades.

Even ordinary people can find it, but without a unique secret method, it's impossible to raise and control. Only the Zhou Xingjia family's ancestral secret method can cultivate it.

Once cultivated, it not only protects its owner and obeys its commands but is also very spiritual.

Someone like Li Yinhu couldn't possibly have friends, so he poured most of his affections into this little snake.

At this moment, he helplessly watched as his snake was snatched away by the hawk. It was almost certain that it would end up as a spicy snack for the bird of prey.

The anger and rage in Li Yinhu's heart boiled over to the extreme, his whole body almost going mad.

He suddenly turned his head and gazed toward the entrance of the Taimiao Temple.

Although the distance was too far, and countless soldiers entangled in battle lay between them, he couldn't see Li Chen.

But Li Ynhu knew, Li Chen was right there.

"Li Chen!!!"

Li Yinhu roared, acting like a wind demon, shouting: "Kill! Whoever first charges into the Taimiao, I'll reward him with ten thousand taels of gold! Whoever kills Prince Li Chen, I'll make him Marquis of Ten Thousand Households!"

There will be brave men under high rewards.

Why do soldiers fight in wars.

National sentiment is one thing, but at the most critical moments, wealth truly moves people's hearts.

Li Yinhu's bellow brought the rebel soldiers, who had almost been terrified out of their wits, back to their senses. Immediately afterwards, they rushed towards the enemy one by one, their eyes bloodshot and roaring with anger.

In the previous stalemate battle, which was already tilting in favor of the attackers, the defending forces suffered a sharp increase in casualties.

There aren't that many miracles, nor are there that many David versus Goliath stories.

Under the sheer weight of numbers, the rebels could crush the defenders even at a two-for-one ratio, let alone with this vastly superior number advantage.Chapter 757: News