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There was a carriage behind him, someone lifted the curtain, it was Kyaukyue and Zhuji, and behind Kyaukyue, there was the third prince in a daze.

They've finally arrived.

Before the group could speak, Black Eagle directly hugged An Ning and turned over his horse and headed towards the city gate.

Everyone gathered in a small alley closest to the city gate, Zhu Sanshao led the soldiers and horses, but those soldiers walked behind Gao Yihuai, all of them were caravans disguised as soldiers, and there was a slight smell of gunpowder on them.

Yang Zheming thanked him in a low voice, and Zhu Sanshao shook his head: "I'm going to take someone to fight the fire soon, but the fire is not big, but it looks scary." He looked at Yang Zheming deeply: "You'd better know what you're doing." ”

Yang Zheming nodded: "There will be a period later." ”

Elder Gao whispered to everyone: "We can only bring one carriage, everyone must ride horses, and once we are out of the city gates, we must speed up to avoid the cavalry of King Zhuo Rui." Feng Lan hurriedly hugged the small basket: "I'...... I'll ride a horse, give me a horse. ”

And Liu Niang and Qingyan immediately got on a horse.

An Ning immediately asked, "How do we get out of the city gate?" ”

Yang Zheming's eyes fell on her, and An Ning was suddenly shocked.

Half an hour later, a group of lightly armed cavalry and black-clothed men came to the city gate, and one of them held a token in his hand: "On the order of Prince Zhuo Rui, Beirong in the city will make a careful disturbance, quickly open the city gate, and go to the outpost to investigate the situation." ”

The man on the city wall leaned over and said, "Is there a letter written by the prince himself?" "Someone immediately sent a letter.

Before the defenders on the wall could get the news of the letter, they just asked, "Is there a military order?" "To open the city gate, King Zhuo Rui must wear a military order himself.

The first person held the token and said: "The matter is urgent, the prince only gave the identity token, and you will open the city gate as soon as possible, delay the military situation, and deal with it by military law." “

The defenders hurriedly stepped forward and looked at the token, the auspicious cloud was the bottom, and the carved dragon was the cover, which was the royal token, this kind of token could not be faked, and they often saw the prince hanging on his waist.

A token that can only be found by the prince and the heir of the emperor.

The defenders glanced at each other, and when they looked out of the city, it was dark and dark, and no one seemed to be in ambush. They didn't receive the order at all, and they were panicked at the moment, and the original city gate guard was not here.

Seeing that they were still hesitating, the person holding the token immediately shouted: "Are you deliberately delaying time and disobeying military orders!" Seeing the tension growing, the defenders opened the gates.

The Black Hawk rode through first, and then the light cavalry rushed out of the city gate with the carriage.

When they reached the city gate, they suddenly heard the horses' hooves thundering and the torches flowing, and a large army was rushing towards the city gate. Someone shouted: "Close the gates, close the gates!" No one is allowed to let go! ”

Yang Zheming said in a low voice: "It's too late, give up the carriage." Kyaukyue jumped out of the carriage and landed on a soldier's horse. Zhuji looked at it as a weak woman, and also got on the horse, carrying the unconscious third prince behind her.

The two of them took off their gorgeous clothes, and walked as neatly and vigorously as swordsmen.

An Ning was protected by the black eagle in his chest, clamping the horse's belly, and everyone began to gallop away from the frontier, while a large number of troops behind them had already chased beyond the city gates.

"Yang Xi!" Suddenly, there was a heart-rending shout from behind him—it was Prince Zhuo Rui.

The Black Hawk didn't hear it, and continued to gallop his horse.

A sharp arrow suddenly shot past An Ning and landed on the ground in front of him, with a cold warning.

The black eagle reined in the horse, landed last, and turned the horse's head. Yang Zheming also reined in his horse, and the rest of the people continued to gallop into the darkness of the grassland.

Prince Zhuo Rui held a black longbow and an iron arrow, the arrow was sharp, and it was aimed straight at Yang Xi. Behind him were a continuous stream of tens of thousands of soldiers, and the torches almost illuminated the huge city gate, reflecting the dragon above the city gate.

The people and horses on both sides are a hundred steps apart, and it is already difficult to shoot this arrow, not to mention that with the black eagle here, Yang Xi should be unharmed.

But Prince Zhuo Rui pointed his bow at Yang Xi like that, his eyes were like blades, as if as long as he shot this arrow, Yang Xi would really die.

Yang Zheming stopped his horse for some reason, and a trace of worry crossed his heart.

As long as the junction is out, King Zhuo Rui will never chase them with a large number of men and horses, which is time-consuming and laborious, and it is easy to fall into the enemy's trap.

An Ning couldn't help but hold her breath, and her heartbeat was about to stop.

Prince Zhuo Rui's gaze was very complicated: "Yang Xi, why don't you listen to my advice!" If you fall into the hands of Beirong and force me to open the city gates, I will ......"

What can he do! What can he do?

An Ning suddenly smiled slightly, raised her hand, and pointed to her heart.

"If I fall into the hands of Beirong, please, never show mercy." She said as if she was going to die: "Just give An Ning a good time." ”

Prince Zhuo Rui was silent, and a personal soldier chased after him: "Commander, the fire has been extinguished, and there is no loss of grain and grass." ”

Yang Xi breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, suddenly stretched out his hand and clenched his fist, and gave a military salute to King Zhuo Rui: "Uncle Huang, take care." ”

She smiled, as if full of hope for the future: "There will be a time later." ”

Just as Yang Zheming said goodbye to Zhu Sanshao, she also had to say goodbye to her relatives.

-- There will be a period later, but hopefully there will be.

The horses snorted, and the Black Hawk turned his head and ran towards the procession, slowly disappearing into the dark wilderness in the moonlight.

At that moment, the defenders of Lianggu City remembered a name - Yang Xi.

They are the princess of Liang Anning, Yang Xi.

Burdened with revenge, she led a team of no more than 100 people to the hinterland of Beirong, looking at death as home.

Since then, she has changed the fate of the most powerful royal family in Mobei, and also changed the pattern of the world, leaving a strong mark in history.

Her name gradually became known to the world.

When she returned, she was full of pain, and her eyes were so thick that she couldn't dissolve the indifference and gloom.

The horses snorted, and the Black Hawk turned his head and ran towards the procession, slowly disappearing into the dark wilderness in the moonlight.

King Zhuo Rui never saw anyone again, and ordered: "Retreat." ”

Prince Zhuo Rui led the guards up the city wall and came to Zhu Sanshao, his body was like a mountain, his momentum was majestic, the atmosphere suddenly became tense, and Zhu Sanshao bowed his head and saluted.

Zhuo Rui Wang Tsai looked at Zhu Sanshao carefully, and said with a cold look in his eyes: "You hairy boys, you dare to play tricks in front of me......" He opened his fingers, and the knife was already out of the sheath: "I wish the old son a lot, don't be afraid of one less." ”

Zhu Sanshao smiled bitterly and said in a low voice: "Lord, the prince has a word of hope to convey below." ”

King Zhuo Rui raised his eyebrows: "Say." ”

Zhu Sanshao said word by word: "Only the righteousness of death, the shame of the snow beam, and the punishment of the axe." ”

In the bitter cold wind, An Ning raised his head, the moon and stars were scarce, and a full moon illuminated the empty and cold land, illuminating their way forward.

On both sides of the front are two mountain cliffs, beyond which you will enter the Mobei Wasteland, far away from her country, away from her relatives and friends, deep into the enemy's hinterland, isolated and helpless.

Yang Zheming rode beside her, and his voice echoed among the empty cliffs: "Yang Xi, next, is a tough battle." ”