Chapter 485

He had already lost too much blood, and now he had been slapped.

He didn't know if he was dizzy from blood loss or from the slap.

"You dare hit me?"

Maoshi glared at Han Xin.

Han Xin turned his head and looked at Luo Huan not far away.

"Come over here and listen to what this hammer-wielding man is saying."

Luo Huan walked up, his heart pounding.

To even dare to slap Maoshi, this is really...

"Your Highness, please say a few less words."

"Otherwise you will be humiliated again."

"Only by preserving your useful body can you take revenge!"

Maoshi heard this, suppressed his anger, and fell silent.

As a prisoner, he had at least that much awareness.

"My lord, he says he wants to bandage his wound."

Luo Huan's heart was a mess, not knowing what to do.

But seeing Maoshi's severed arm bleeding non-stop, he couldn't help but speak up.

"Bandage the wound?"

Han Xin glanced at the severed arm, although it was covered.

But the blood still wouldn't stop, if it stayed like this for a long time.

It was estimated that it wouldn't be long before he went into shock.

"Ask him what his identity is, if he's a nobody, then let him die."

"But looking at his pathetic state, he's not a big shot, might as well let him die."

Han Xin looked at Maoshi with disdain.

Maoshi couldn't stand this look.

His face was twisted in pain, and he looked at Luo Huan with trembling words.

"What did he say?"

"Your Highness, he wants to know your identity, if you're a nobody, he'll let you bleed to death."

Luo Huan didn't dare to hide it.

"You tell him my identity!"

"Your Highness, should I really say it?"

"It was so hard to keep it hidden."

"If I really say it, will something happen?"

Luo Huan was a bit worried.

If the Great Qin people learned of Maoshi's identity, they wouldn't know how to treat him.

Maoshi's status in the Xiongnu was only slightly lower than that of the Great Qin Crown Prince!

He was the most beloved son of Chanyu Touman!

"If I don't say it now, I'm dead for sure."

"If I say it, I might have a glimmer of hope, what do you think?"

Maoshi's eyes flashed with wisdom.

It seemed he was quite open-minded.

Between dying immediately and possibly dying later, he preferred the latter.

"What are you whispering about?"

"Don't think that just because I don't understand, you can plot something."

"Why don't you speak quickly?"

Han Xin was listening to them whisper on the side.

He was getting impatient.

"My lord, this person's identity is a bit big."

"Perhaps you need to find someone with more weight."

Luo Huan looked at Han Xin, intending to get a big shot to come over.

After all, Maoshi's identity was not simple.

If this person in front of him was greedy for military merit and learned of Maoshi's identity.

And cut Maoshi down with one sword, what then?

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Are you looking down on me, Han?"

"My status is not low either."

"Don't dawdle, if you don't say it, I'll cut him down with one sword."

Han Xin was not happy.

At a time like this, he was still looking down on people.

"This..."

Luo Huan thought for a moment.

Better to just confess.

Otherwise, Maoshi would be gone.