An arrow that suddenly flew out actually collided with the long knife that was about to fall on Xia Chan's body with an unstoppable momentum, making a crisp "bell" sound.

The long knife could not resist the long arrow at all, and it flew directly out of the soldier's hand.

"Bang!" The moment the long knife came into contact with the ground, it emitted a loud prompt sound, which also indicated that Xia Chan had escaped from danger.

Cao Wenxue's complexion changed instantly, she subconsciously looked in the direction where the arrow was shot, and saw a tall man slowly walking in from the gate.

The man was quite handsome, perhaps because he had stayed in the barracks all the year round, and his body was exceptionally strong, and he was obviously in his forties, but he did not look old at all.

The person who came was none other than Fan Xian, the commander of the Lingcai Cavalry, and the first subordinate under Governor Xiong.

But now, he's not here for Governor Bear.

I saw Fan Xian walking all the way to the emperor, and suddenly knelt down on one knee and said respectfully: "The grass people are late, please punish the saint!" ”

As soon as Fan Xian's words fell, thousands of soldiers behind him also knelt down on one knee and echoed in unison.

Everyone present was stunned by the scene in front of them, how could it be the emperor, he dared to bet that he didn't know Fan Xian at all.

"Are you ......" swallowed his saliva, and the emperor couldn't help but ask.

Not to mention the others, even he himself doesn't know what the situation is.

From Fan Xian's entry to kneeling for the emperor, Cao Wenxue, who was standing on the side, and the thousands of soldiers behind her were directly ignored.

Compared with the soldiers that Cao Wenxue has, the black pressure behind Fan Xian is even more stressful, which is why Cao Wenxue didn't dare to speak out.

Faced with the emperor's question, Fan Xian also did not hide it, and replied: "The grass people have seen the emperor, and the grass people deserve death, but please give the grass people and their brothers a chance to pass the foundation." ”

"The grass people's name is Fan Xian, and he is one of the private soldiers raised by the governor of Jiangnan Xiong." Fan Xiandao.

At the moment when his words fell, Cao Wenxue on the side shouted in disbelief, "Fan Xian? How can it be! ”

That's right, she has never seen Fan Xian, but she is no stranger to this name, especially after listening to Fan Xian's self-introduction.

Facing Fan Xian's gaze, Cao Wenxue's eyes widened in disbelief, and her surprise was not concealed at all, "How is it possible, how is it possible......

She kept muttering, her shock at this time was no less than that of the emperor.

Impossible, the commander named Fan Xian and the 20,000 private soldiers under Governor Xiong should have been killed by her men! How did it end up here?

It turned out that from the very beginning, Cao Wencheng and Cao Wenxue had never regarded Governor Xiong as their partner. After the army completely broke through the capital, their plan began to be implemented completely.

Originally, after she entered the palace to capture the emperor, the Fengying army outside would also receive a signal and extinguish all the soldiers under Governor Xiong according to the designed trap.

But now, it seems that the plan has gone awry.

Seeing the wonderful changes on Cao Wenxue's face, Fan Xian finally got up from the ground.

"Please wait a while, and when the grass people are done with the troubles here, I will tell you all the ins and outs." Fan Xian said apologetically to the emperor.

Instead, he ordered a few soldiers beside him to protect the emperor and empress first.

And he aimed at Cao Wenxue.

At the same time, outside the palace, the original 30,000 Fengying army fell to the ground in embarrassment at this moment, looking at the group of soldiers who suddenly came out, they were surprised and full of fear. Micro book bar

"Do you know who our princess is? Dare to sneak attack us, believe it or not, our princess will cut off your heads as soon as she finds out! One of the commander-in-chief men shouted.

There was a clear lack of morale in his voice, and he just wanted to embolden himself with it.

It's just that when the soldier in black leaned towards him, the man was immediately frightened and howled, and he wanted to faint immediately.

Terrible, terrible!

He really couldn't figure out why this mere 20,000 people had the ability to crush their 30,000 soldiers.

Seeing the man's cowardice, the soldier chuckled and retreated into the ranks.

In front of him was a mysterious man with a tall figure and a mask.

Tian Chip only glanced at the miserable appearance of Fengying's soldiers, and then moved his eyes back to the woman beside him, and asked, "Princess, can we go in now?" ”

The princess in his mouth is a famous woman wearing a long emerald dress, and the woman also wears a mask on her face.

The silver wolf-faced mask covered most of her face, revealing only a delicate and full chin. The woman's eyes are extremely good-looking, but they are extremely cold.

Su Xin only bowed slightly, she didn't care if these people were dead or alive.

Her real purpose, but......

Just before a stick of incense, according to the original plan, the Fengying soldiers had already laid an ambush at the gate of the palace, and as long as the time came, they would immediately kill the cavalry.

Somehow, there was a bit of an accident in this plan.

Fan Xian seemed to have known about their plan, and instead of successfully carrying out the traps against the Lingqi, they were all applied to them.

Since those traps were to be set against a full 20,000 people, they were laid very cumbersomely and intensively.

Originally, the army of 30,000 Fengying was all entangled in traps for a while, how could they have the strength to kill the Lingcai team? Therefore, when Fan Xian led his subordinates into the palace, they were powerless to stop them.

This may be that stealing chickens does not make rice, and retribution will eventually be proved to themselves.

And at the moment when Feng Ying's army finally got out of the trap, a team of only 20,000 people came out of nowhere, but because it was too unexpected, Feng Ying was caught off guard in just an instant.

Now there are 30,000 people, and the number left is less than 10,000.

And the team in front of him that came out of nowhere, after controlling their remaining 10,000 people, they wanted to march towards the palace instead.

"Hey, you ......"

"Whew!"

The man's voice was interrupted by the sudden sound of sharp arrows, and thousands of sharp arrows suddenly flew towards them.

Tian Chip shouted "Protect the princess", and hurriedly waved the sword in his hand to block these sudden attacks.

The sharp arrow lasted for a long time, and seeing that the sword rain had finally stopped, Tianqiu had the time to look at the scene behind him - the few remaining Fengying troops were now almost completely wiped out.

They were controlled and free, and they had no chance to react to the sword, and they were almost a bright target.

And Tianchou is not having a good time here, at first glance, he saw that there were about 5,000 dead and injured.