This question flashed through their minds, and everyone didn't react for a while.

Until the sound of horses' hooves approached.

The woman in front was dressed in a black military dress and a dark cloak, her posture was beautiful and indifferent, her slender and straight body sat on a horse, and the red horse galloped down, and her black hair flew in the wind, exuding a beautiful but fierce elegance.

Behind him, a group of elite iron horsemen in black uniforms, all of them were as sharp as swords, and their eyebrows were dyed with the sharp coldness of the battle on the field, which was daunting.

Commander Song was taken aback: "Ride in black!" General Chu! ”

As soon as these words came out, the officers and soldiers present were all shocked, and they suddenly felt that their legs were weak.

The black-clothed cavalry is not the name of the elite under Chu Ning's command, but because since he arrived at the battlefield of Beiling Border Pass, he has been like a bamboo, and where the five thousand iron cavalry have passed, the army of 100,000 people has no power to resist.

The five thousand people are all dressed in black and black and black cloaks as standard, because of their strong combat effectiveness, their fame soon spread in the territory of Beiling, and everyone is afraid to mention this iron horse.

Because he didn't know what the Iron Cavalry was called, he called him the Black Cavalry.

At this time, this iron horse arrived in Los Angeles?

Qi Hong looked at the woman on the horse in disbelief, and everyone stared at the woman in the lead.

The eldest princess.

Yes, the army that conquered Beiling was led by a woman, she was originally the eldest princess of Xiling, and later Xiling returned to Dongling, this woman still retained the title of eldest princess, and became the empress's former general.

At this moment, the iron cavalry led by Chu Ning arrived in Los Angeles.

Why?

There was a dead silence, no one spoke.

Murong Rin's eyes were slightly gloomy, and he subconsciously turned his head and glanced at Zixi.

The corners of Zixi's lips were lightly raised, and she watched in silence as Chu Ning turned over and dismounted, her eyebrows and eyes calm and peaceful.

This woman is really a task that cannot be ignored, and her gestures are awe-inspiring, even if she doesn't say a word, it gives people an absolute deterrent.

The two thousand iron horsemen behind him dismounted in unison, their movements neat, and their brows were not messy at all.

Chu Ning looked at the battle in front of her coldly, and all the people who were swept by her gaze felt a piercing chill rushing up from their backs, and they couldn't hold their breath involuntarily, unable to say a word.

Chu Ning walked over with his feet raised.

The officers and soldiers involuntarily scattered to both sides, and no one dared to stand in her way.

Even the lord of the city subconsciously swallowed his saliva, his eyes followed the woman, not knowing what she wanted to do.

Heaven and earth are so quiet that you can hear the needle falling.

Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, Chu Ning passed through the encirclement of officers and soldiers, walked in front of Zixi step by step, and looked at Zixi for a moment.

Suddenly, he lifted his robe and knelt down on one knee: "The minister is late for help, please ask Your Majesty to surrender." ”

When the words landed, it was like a thunderbolt.

Everyone was stunned.

Your Majesty?

Murong Rin and Murong Liufeng's faces changed, and Qi Qi turned his head to look at Zixi in disbelief.

Qi Fei was also shocked, and his face flashed with fear, panic, and uneasiness uncontrollably......

Your Majesty?

This woman who treated Murong Xi's leg in Murong Mansion was actually the empress of the Ling Kingdom?

The black-clothed riders stepped forward in unison, neatly lifted their robes, and knelt on one knee: "See Your Majesty, long live my emperor, long live, long live!" ”

With a plop, Qi Hong fell to the ground weakly.

The officers and soldiers could not hold their weapons, and the sound of swords falling to the ground became more and more harsh.

Everyone was like ants on a hot pot for a while, and their breath became obviously restless, but they didn't know whether to kneel down immediately or continue to remain silent.