Outside Hexin City, Ji Danqi was also holding a long sword in his arms.

She was just a weak princess, and it was hard to lift the sword with one hand, where could she use it to kill the enemy.

The reason why she wanted to hold the long sword in her hand was to use it to kill herself and avoid humiliation.

The dust is flying, and the rebels are approaching in an instant.

In the final analysis, Duan Lingshu is also a lieutenant of the imperial court, and he still has some talent in military affairs, and he commands the palace guards to set up the formation, but he also has the style of a general.

The imperial guards are all elites selected from the civilian or military forces, and they are much stronger than ordinary soldiers in terms of system and training.

Even the most basic ordinary soldiers are all existences that can be used as ten.

But after nearly a decade of fugitive life, and in a state of hunger and cold, people's physical strength has long been overdrawn, and the war horses are gone, so they can only fight under the foot, how can only 2,000 palace guards stop more than 20,000 vanguard cavalry?

In a short time, more than 20,000 cavalry troops had already been killed.

Watching the cavalry up close is even more terrifying.

The sound of horses' hooves was like a deafening thunder on the flat ground, and the horses galloped like a flood of beasts.

There is no need to fight, just looking at the momentum is already terrifying.

When the cavalry approached the battle formation of the palace guards, they scattered to the left and right, and surrounded the Son of Heaven and his group in a circular battle array.

The cavalry did not immediately restrain the war horses, but circled quickly around the circle on the side of the Son of Heaven, and the galloping war horses flashed in front of people's eyes like marquees, and the people who were shaking were dizzy.

Ji Danqi in the crowd subconsciously hugged the sword in her arms tighter, and she looked around at the enemies around her.

The cavalry gathered more and more, surrounded their own people, and looked back at Hexin City, the Jin soldiers at the head of the city all reported the lively mentality, and there was no intention of helping.

Ji Danqi's heart shrank and tightened, and she kept sinking.

At this time, someone in the crowd of cavalry suddenly shouted, and then the cavalry who ran around reined in their horses and stopped.

These cavalrymen are all dressed in iron armor, but there are two styles.

One is more delicate and elegant, and the cuirass is printed with a clear Western Chu national emblem.

The other type of armor is a little rougher, with no obvious signs, and is simple and lightweight, with a brim to block the sun.

But anyone with a little insight knows that the former is the armor of the Western Chu State, and the latter is the armor of the Eastern Min State.

From this, it can be inferred that this vanguard cavalry team is also composed of soldiers from Western Chu and Eastern Min.

As the cavalry phalanx opened, the second cavalry slowly walked out of the crowd, and the knights on the horses were all wearing general-style armor, and they were all in their early thirties.

The general on the left is tall and burly, with a dark face and a long knife in his hand.

The general on the right is of medium stature, with a sallow, sickly appearance, and a spear in his hand.

The two generals walked out of the crowd side by side, looked at the battle formation in front of them, and then smiled in unison.

It's not that the forbidden army's battle formation is problematic, but it looks too pitiful.

There were only two thousand guards in front of him, shrunk into a ball, surrounded by more than 20,000 cavalry, which seemed insignificant.

And the armor of these two thousand forbidden troops was not neat, their faces were yellow and thin, and they were extremely tired.

In the eyes of the second general, there was no need to fight this battle at all, and his own cavalry could crush it in a single walk.

The two generals raised their eyes to look at Ji Hao among the guards, and pretended to arch their hands.

"Minister, Dongmin Yang Jing, I have seen Your Majesty!"

"Minister, Xichu Wushang, I've seen Your Majesty!"

The black-faced general named Yang Jing laughed strangely and continued: "We are here to welcome Your Majesty back to Beijing, if Your Majesty is interested, you will obediently go back with me, if not, move your hands, in case you hurt Your Majesty, it will not be very good......

The yellow-faced general named Wushang frowned secretly when he heard this, glanced at Yang Jing, and then leaned forward, and said: "Your Majesty is deceived by the ministers, and has repeatedly caused the world to lose harmony, as long as Your Majesty is willing to position Ye Guo and even the surname Chu as a rebel, and then return to Beijing with the ministers, Your Majesty is still Your Majesty, and the ministers still swear to serve Your Majesty." ”

Ji Hao almost laughed angrily when he heard this, swearing allegiance?

Lead an army to hunt down and kill yourself, which is also called swearing allegiance?

"Who is the pillar, who is the minister, the Son of Heaven has his own knowing, how can he allow Er to wait for a decision?"

Without waiting for Ji Hao to speak, Ji Danqi snorted coldly and shouted: "What should you be guilty of when you are fighting against the Son of Heaven?"

The martial artist was speechless by Ji Danqi's words and lowered his head.

Yang Jing looked at Ji Danqi and suddenly felt his eyes light up.

Although he had never seen Ji Danqi, the princess costume Ji Danqi was wearing still made him recognize the other party's identity at a glance.

Seeing Her Royal Highness the princess, Yang Jing's first thought was that the eldest princess Ji Danqi really lived up to her reputation, and she was still beautiful in such a down-and-out situation, like a fairy descending to earth.

Yang Jing stared straight at Ji Danqi, pulled the corners of his mouth and said: "The king led the army into the Daimyo's Mansion to clear the king's side, eliminate the traitors, and have no ill will towards Your Majesty, Your Royal Highness the princess doesn't want to spew blood." ”

Ji Danqi's face turned pale, gritted his teeth and roared: "You are the real minister......

"Haha......"

Yang Jing laughed, stretched out his hand to point at Ji Danqi, and sneered: "Later, I will capture Her Royal Highness the princess, but if the princess's mouth is hard or my mouth is hard." ”

Such presumptuous and explicit words, not to mention making Ji Danqi ashamed of herself, even the face of the martial artist changed greatly.

After all, the matter of Zhai Yuanxi and Ji Danqi is well known in Xichu.

In the eyes of the martial artists, if there was no Ji Danqi's repeated refusal to marry, Xichu would not have rebelled......

Hearing that Yang Jing humiliated Ji Danqi, the martial artist immediately said in a deep voice: "The princess is my princess and concubine of the Western Chu Kingdom, if anyone dares to be rude to the princess, don't blame me for being ruthless under the gun......"

Yang Jing shrank his neck in fright when he heard this, and he also felt that his words were a little too much.

Dong Min didn't take Ji Danqi in his eyes, but on the West Chu side, everyone regarded the princess as a treasure.

He turned his head and smiled at the martial merchant, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Brother Wu, brother is just joking, why should you take it seriously?"

Wu Shang ignored him, and bowed to Ji Danqi and said: "Your Royal Highness Princess, the prince is now in the Daimyo's Mansion, and he is very worried about the safety of the princess, and entrusts the ministers to protect the princess and take the princess back to Beijing, Her Royal Highness the princess is still ......with the ministers."

Before he finished speaking, Ji Danqi had already stopped in a deep voice: "Shut up, you go back and tell Zhai Yuanxi that this palace will never marry him, not in this life, and not ......in the next life."

The son of his own country was rejected by Ji Danqi in public, how could the martial arts businessman be able to hold on to his face?

For a while, the martial artist was so embarrassed that he couldn't say a word.

Yang Jing sneered and said, "Brother Wu, your housework should be talked about later." ”

As he spoke, he raised the long knife in his hand, pointed at Ji Hao in the crowd, and asked, "Your Majesty, do you want to go back to Beijing with me and give me a happy word." ”

There is no need for Ji Hao to answer, Ji Danqi has already helped him back.

"Dream, unless you kill us all and go back with our corpses......"

"Since you don't eat and drink for a toast......"

"Then don't blame me for being ruthless. ”

Yang Jing smiled gloomily, and shouted sideways: "The soldiers of our army listen to the order, Qingjun side, punish the traitor, take the Son of Heaven back to Beijing, if there is anyone who obstructs it, there will be no forgiveness......"