Chapter 649: Prepare for Both Situations

Yan Yu's animal-like intuition was right.

She was anxious and felt that it was not suitable to stay here for long, so she wanted to leave.

All this was verified after the flash flood.

But she would rather her intuition was wrong.

The guards guarding outside the cave gathered together.

Many of them were injured.

This day was definitely unforgettable.

They were blown up by explosives, ambushed and hunted, and encountered a rare flash flood.

"Your Highness!" The guards collapsed, and each man knelt and cried as if his spine was broken.

Both hands kept digging the mud and rocks blocking the entrance of the cave, but it was in vain.

Yan Yu's emotions calmed down little by little under the comfort of her uncle.

Reason returned.

"Can the people inside hear you?"

She didn't bother to talk to her uncle and hurried to the entrance of the cave.

"Can you hear me! Say something!" Yan Yu put his ear against the stone.

"Help...Help..." The faint voice was particularly weak in the rain.

She was afraid that she had heard it wrong, so she shouted even harder.

But she didn't hear any more noise.

The sound just now seemed to be just her illusion.

No!

They are still alive!

They must be alive!

"Stop howling, stand up." Yan Yu shouted to the kneeling guards.

No one listened to her, and everyone was immersed in grief.

The death of the prince was like the collapse of the sky for them.

"Damn it!" Yan Yu couldn't help but curse, and she was so angry that she couldn't control her strength and kicked them one by one.

"Get up, stand up!" She shouted, "Hurry up and find weapons, sticks, knives, and everything useful. The people inside are still alive, save them!"

The kicked people cried out in pain, but still didn't move, looking at her like a caring madman.

Yan Yu was so angry that she was going to die!

"Move quickly, or I'll beat you to death!" She was so angry that she couldn't stop talking.

At the critical moment, the people of Xiaoan Village had to be reliable.

Santie found the knife that Xiaoer had lost, and pulled a branch that had just fallen from the ground.

Yan Yu knew that time was running out, so she had to dig with the knife while shouting loudly.

"The people in the cave are not dead, and there are movements. I heard it, and I heard it clearly!"

She used the knife to drill a hole and pushed the branch in to prevent the soil from filling the gap again.

"It's so big inside, there must be a place to hide. This cave is naturally formed. The walls of the cave are large boulders. It's very solid and won't collapse so easily. Damn it, if you delay for a moment, the people inside will be in more danger. You will die if you move!"

"Xiaoer, don't waste your energy. If someone is alive, they will make a sound." Someone said, holding back tears.

Yan Yu's mind was also turning. Yes, why didn't she make a sound? Was the sound just now her hallucination?

The rain blurred her vision, and she wiped it casually with her hand.

The cloth wrapped around her hand suddenly had a gray-black streak.

She was shocked.

"It's smoke!" Oh my God! Why did she think of it just now!

"They made a fire in the cave, wet wood, all smoke."

"There was no wind in the cave, the cave entrance was blocked, the smoke could not dissipate, and they were suffocated by the smoke!"

Yan Yu's sharp childish voice overwhelmed the sound of rain at this moment: "They were poisoned by smoke!"

She broke it hard, and a piece of stone was pulled down.

The rubble on the top rolled down and almost hit her face.

"Waiter!" Yan Huaiwen sat up at some point, leaning on the stone, holding his head with one hand and supporting his body with the other.

"Don't be reckless, come here first."

His voice was as cold and clear as the sound of rain: "The prince is blessed with great fortune, he will be fine."

Yan Yu turned her head to look at him, and Yan Huaiwen looked at her calmly.

Throwing down the knife, Yan Yu ran over.

Squat down.

Like a trapped little animal, waiting for the answer.

"The prince's life and death are unknown, make the worst plan." Yan Huaiwen said softly.

Yan Yu suddenly widened her eyes, and the rain took the opportunity to get in. She wiped it off carelessly.

Uncle's words were so fierce, and the amount of hidden information was a bit large.

"These people, their lives and property are all on the King of England, and they will not obey us." Yan Huaiwen stated the facts gently.

"The road ahead is unknown, and there are pursuers behind. This is a critical situation."

"Try to send a message to the militia to come here and join us."

"If it is really destiny that cannot be violated, move the village, lie dormant, protect yourself, and then plan for the future."

Yan Yu's eyes were bright.

She understood what her uncle meant. Once the King of England died, regardless of whether the prince would be angry with them, the King of Qi would definitely not miss such a good opportunity. The Xizhou Army would definitely attack. Guanzhou was strong on the outside but weak on the inside, and the backbone was gone. How could it beat the tiger and wolf army of the Xizhou Army?

Guanzhou was in chaos, and Xiaoan Village was hard to escape. What happened to the Yan family in the past, could the King of Qi let them go?

Definitely not!

Therefore, if the King of England dies, they will flee.

The people of Xiaoan Village are like weeds, very resilient, and can sprout with water and soil. They can live in other big prefectures, not Guanzhou Prefecture.

Live first, then think about the future.

At the critical moment, she was still calmer than her uncle.

This is what a big man should be like.

You can ascend in good times and survive in bad times.

The villain who muttered in his heart that the wise man of his uncle will make mistakes was kicked to the horizon by her.

The awake uncle and the fainted uncle are two species.

Yes, that's right.

"But if the prince is fine, Xiaoer, this life-saving grace is half done, and there is still half, a good start and a good end." Yan Huaiwen looked at the sky and spoke faster: "The first person the prince saw when he was rescued must be you!"

"Do you understand?" His tone became more serious.

Yan Yu nodded heavily.

Understand!

She understood too well!

"Uncle, the militia is not far from this mountain. Let Jiuxiao go to find the three uncles of the Qi family."

They fled in a hurry, so how could they have paper and pen? Yan Yu had already thought about it. She would tear a piece of cloth and write a few words with blood. When her uncles of the Qi family saw the eagle and the blood words, they would definitely rush over immediately.

Yan Huaiwen looked at the eagle, which was drenched by the rain again like a drowned chicken.

Jiuxiao raised his head and chest, flapped his wings, and looked confident.

If it wasn't in the rain, if the image was not so miserable, it might be more credible.

"The only people who can be trusted here are you and Santie."

Yes, Yan Huaiwen just couldn't trust Ying Maomao, or it could be said that it was more difficult for him to trust an eagle than a person.

"Uncle, there may be people blocking the mountain." She guessed this when she didn't see General Wei coming to rescue.

"It's safer for Jiuxiao to deliver the letter. If something goes wrong... Brother Santie and I can protect you."

She couldn't carry her uncle on her back. If she really wanted to run away, only Brother Santie could carry him on his back.

So, neither she nor Brother Santie could leave.

Besides, they couldn't fly as fast as Jiuxiao on their two legs.

Jiuxiao is the best messenger.

Entrusting his life to an eagle...

Yan Huaiwen shook his head slightly, thinking that he was really crazy.

Even so, he still bit his finger and carefully wrote the letter for help on the cloth strip according to the waiter's dictation.

At the end, he signed it with the word "Waiter".

Waiter said that she was the only one who could be trusted if she was the one asking for help.

Would my uncle ask for help?

Only a ghost would believe it!

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Don't think our uncle is snobbish. At this time, we really need to be prepared. Can we still be stupid enough to run into the gun of the King of Qi?

If the King of England really died here, do you believe that our uncle will lie dormant for a few years and then support someone to take the throne?

The uncle is iron, and the princes are like flowing water...

Hahaha, I can't help it, it's so funny~

But don't worry, the King of England is still pretty good, Zhai Zhai is his god, if he doesn't die, he can't die even if he wants to~

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King of England: Okay, you!

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