Forgotten Legend of the Bloodied Flower novel Chapter 1093

1093 The West Area

“What a ruthless little lass.”

Long Qian Xing laughed lightly.

Very heartless, yet he found it to be of his liking. Rather than someone who would be hesitant at every turn because of her innocence, he would rather be with someone who was similar to him. Someone who was also ruthless and could treat themselves harsher than anyone else.

He didn’t need a little saint by his side.

What he needed was someone who could understand him.

Even though her way of doing things might be a bit too drastic, Long Qian Xing didn’t mind entertaining that little girl if that would please her.

‘Back to the point.’

He glanced at the pile of information and the corner of his lips curled up to form a smirk. He was not like Luo Qing Wei who would care about the lives of his enemies and would think about how to keep them alive. If they were to go against him, he would kill them.

This is war.

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He had no time to deal with those people who were forced to stay loyal.

Even if they were not very loyal to Zhang Xu Kingdom, they had to have the slightest bit of loyalty and decision to follow order. That was because they needed to have some kind of impression towards the object of their loyalty, be it items or person, before the technique could succeed.

He had already seen the record.

So he knew more in details.

‘This will help the overall situation.’

Long Qian Xing called his men and asked for them to begin their preparation for these herbs. As long as they carried fragrance pouch or stayed in the room with the incense sticks that had this smell, they should be able to affect those special people.

Eh, men carrying fragrance pouch was weird?

As long as it could bring victory, the image didn’t matter that much…

If they were bothered so much, they could keep it within their armor where no one would be able to see. If other people were to ask them… they could just say that their wife gave it to them.

That should be a good explanation.

While Long Qian Xing was scheming to make sure that his men followed the order, the soldiers shivered.

They felt that they would definitely face some kind of catastrophe soon.

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<West Border of Fei Yang Kingdom and Zhang Xu>

Drap! Drap! Drap!

“Keep on moving!”

Yelling on top of his horse, Nan Luo was ordering his men to keep on moving. Xiao Yan was sitting behind him, helping him to control the horse as one of his legs were wounded just a few days ago.

He couldn’t control his horse well.

But how could the commander stay inside the camp when the soldiers were all bitterly fighting at the frontline?