Chapter 5: Ye Lang
"Never!"
"Miss, don't!"
An Ran waved hard in the exclamation of everyone, and the long sword in his hand split the lock of the prisoner car, and with the exclamation of the big guy, An Ran once again slashed between Nan Lingye's raised hands, splitting the prisoner in his hand.
She really dared to let Nan Ling Ye go! Everyone present was reading this sentence in their hearts.
Nan Lingye jumped out of the car, and Ye Fan's shouting voice also sounded at this time, "Hurry, chase quickly, you can't let Nan Lingye run, surround up!"
Nan Lingye and Ye Fan's people fought, and as soon as they ran a few steps away, An Ran shouted at the top of his voice: "Quick, chase in that direction, there must be his accomplices over there, chase quickly, no one can be let go......"
Nan Lingye stared back at An Ran, and had a feeling of wanting to devour her alive.
"The crossbowmen are ready, waiting for the order, and they must not let Nan Lingye escape. ”
In an instant, Nan Lingye was surrounded by Ye Fan's people, and outside the encirclement, there was also a fierce fight. Presumably, these must be secretly ambushed, just waiting for the time to rescue the Northern Chu dead soldiers of Nan Ling Ye.
"Quick, catch them, none of them can let them run. An Ran shouted.
In the fight between Ye Fan and Nan Lingye, it was obvious that Ye Fan was not Nan Lingye's opponent, he was at a disadvantage and he fought very hard, he couldn't help but feel a headache when he listened to An Ran's shouts. If it weren't for the eldest lady of the An family, how could this incident happen.
"Hey, my Yelang is unparalleled in the world, you have to see it, if anyone hurts my Yelang, I will not give up. An Ran continued to shout at the top of her voice.
"Miss, what are you doing here?"
Xing'er was afraid that An Ran would be in danger, how could she explain to the head of the family and the housemother when the time came, but this eldest lady was so worry-free.
But An Ran completely ignored Xing'er's persuasion, and encouraged Xing'er to shout with her.
"You have all shown me clearly, no one is allowed to hurt my Ye Lang, otherwise, I will make you regret not doing it at the beginning. As he spoke, he pushed Xing'er with his elbow.
Xing'er looked at An Ran in embarrassment, and was looked at by An Ran, she didn't dare to hesitate, and shouted at the top of her voice: "No one is allowed to hurt Ye Lang." ”
In the fierce battle, even though Nan Lingye had more than a dozen dead soldiers to help, he was also unable to defeat Ye Fan's hundreds of soldiers, and more than a dozen dead soldiers were surrounded by groups, including Nan Lingye, who was also surrounded by crossbowmen.
The fight stopped, and An Ran walked out of the guards, "Ye Lang, are you injured?"
"Humph!"
From the beginning, An Ran didn't plan to let Nan Lingye go, she knew that Nan Lingye, as the prince of Northern Chu and the god of war, Bei Chu would never let him go, even if he did face-saving work, even if he knew that he couldn't succeed, he would definitely send someone to rescue him.
"Ye Lang, you better be captured, otherwise, your dozen or so dead soldiers who follow you will all die here. An Ran's strange phoenix eyes fell on Nan Lingye's body, opened the folding fan, and gently fanned away the drifting snow on his body, looking calm.
"I didn't expect the daughter of the jade-faced Zhuge Anjin to be nothing more than that. Nan Lingye looked at An Ran, and his strange blue eyes showed a look of contempt.
An Ran closed the folding fan, not angry, but laughed, "Ye Lang, I'm saving you, how can you say that about me?
Before Nan Lingye could speak, the dead soldiers said in unison: "My subordinates are willing to die for His Highness!"
"Extremely stupid!" An Ran's phoenix eyes swept over a dozen loyal dead soldiers, and the corners of his mouth hooked contemptuously, "It's ridiculous to be willing to die for nothing, even though there is a way to live." Now you are like a turtle in an urn, as long as you give an order, the crossbowman pulls up the bow and arrow, and you will die with ten thousand arrows through your heart. Yelang, do you think I'm right?"
Nan Ling Ye's cold and arrogant aura makes people dare not approach easily, even if he is surrounded by crossbowmen, his face still does not change, and North Chu Tianjiao really lives up to his reputation.
Nan Lingye, I hope I didn't do anything wrong.
"If I arrest them, can you really let them go according to what you say?" Nan Lingye's gloomy and cold voice sounded.
"Of course, after all, their blood doesn't mean much to us Dasheng, and if you are captured, it will naturally be worth thousands of troops. General Ye was ordered to escort His Royal Highness King Lie into the palace to resume his life, and naturally he would not want to see these bloody heads. ”
"Northern Chu and Dasheng are at war, how many soldiers have shed blood and sacrificed, how can these Northern Chu people let it go?" Ye Fan said indignantly.
"If this king is not captured, you nobles will be killed or injured, this king cannot guarantee. Nan Lingye stood domineeringly, and the extraordinary aura of natural mixing was intimidating.
Ye Fan hesitated, he knew that Nan Ling Ye was by no means just talking casually, and the God of War of Northern Chu was not in vain.
"I, An's Ah Ran, promise you that these dead men will leave unharmed. An Ran stepped forward and made a promise.
"Your Highness, your subordinates will never leave, you can't save Your Highness, you are willing to die to apologize!"
"My orders, how dare you disobey them?"
When the dead soldiers heard Nan Ling Ye's words that were as cold as an ice cellar, they first bowed to Nan Ling Ye and then got up and left, and before leaving, they looked at An Ran fiercely with their eyes, as if they wanted to engrave her appearance into their hearts.
After the dead soldiers left safely, Ye Fan ordered Nan Lingye's hands to be handcuffed again, preparing to escort him back to the prisoner car again. Although Nan Lingye's hands were imprisoned, he suddenly moved and kicked up a long sword on the ground, and the direction of the long sword shot straight at An Ran, everyone was caught off guard, and everyone was terrified, for fear that the long sword would hurt this eldest lady of the An family.
The guards didn't have time to step forward to protect them, and even An Ran herself was caught off guard and didn't have time to dodge, so she could only watch as the long sword was about to pierce her chest.
Suddenly, with a sonorous sound, the long sword was knocked out of position and landed on the ground next to An Ran.
An Ranfeng's eyes looked at Nan Lingye on the prisoner car, and there was a strange light flashing in her radiant eyes.
Nan Lingye, soon you will feel extremely guilty for what you have done to me today.
After Ye Fan's troops left, the crowd dispersed a lot, but there were still many people who watched the excitement and stayed in place.