The leader of the army was Xue Dai, the commander of the imperial army, and two of Emperor Xuan Yan's personal guards followed him on the side.
The people retreated hastily, not daring to approach. Xun Fei stepped forward to greet him and shouted: "General!"
The crowded sea of people forced themselves to separate. Xue Dai was riding on a horse, wearing a gold-threaded ink suit and a golden sword on his waist. He glanced at the deputy general who was pushing through the crowd, and then looked back at Zhu Xian, who was standing on the carriage in the distance.
"The traitors don't have to be captured alive," Xue Dai said, "They will be killed without mercy. The heads of these traitors are worth a thousand pieces of gold each!"
"Yes!" the soldiers responded loudly.
"Shen Lie." Xia Zhaoyi whispered.
The young man who had been standing in front of her silently looked back, without any fear of being behind bars, and said calmly: "I'm here."
"Help me protect Master Zhu," Xia Zhaoyi said, "Don't worry, there won't be any danger."
Although she had never expected that Zhu Xian would show up in such a way and with such courage to attack the long queue, since she had asked Zhu Xian to bring people here, she was able to ensure that he escaped unharmed.
"Where are you going?"
"Capture the thief first, capture the king," Xia Zhaoyi smiled, "I'll go and capture Li Ju."
Shen Lie: "..."
The girl smiled innocently and spoke in a relaxed voice, as if she had no idea how shocking her words were.
But Shen Lie knew that she would really do it, and he couldn't stop her.
Snowflakes gradually fell from the sky, brushing against her eyebrows. The girl's eyes were as clear as springs.
Shen Lie looked at her and really realized that she was just a small girl. Compared with his tall figure, she was thin and petite, and her slender shoulders seemed to break with a pinch.
Shen Lie narrowed his eyes, turned to look at the crowd of people around him, and said, "Wait for me."
After saying that, he sheathed his long sword, quickly pulled out the spear on the ground, swept away the gunfire, turned around and ran towards the right front.
Xia Zhaoyi paused and quickly followed up: "Shen Lie!"
Pan Tangfeng was the first to stand up and confront the soldiers. If he wanted to attack Zhu Xian, he would step on Pan's body.
The other courtiers were extremely disappointed and indignant, and they also stood in front of the carriage. Officials, big and small, vowed to fight against the imperial guards.
The right front where Shen Lie is going now is the imperial cavalry that has been guarding the ministers' carriages and horses all the way.
Just when Xue Dai was about to order the courtiers to be forcibly separated, he saw a thin and slender young man running out from the right side of the crowd.
The young man was extremely agile and rushed out instantly. The soldiers reacted immediately, but what was faster than the young man was his marksmanship.
All his moves are killing moves, the blade of his gun is strange, sharp and cruel, he is neither soft-hearted nor willing to fight.
This shooting technique!
Xue Dai frowned angrily as he watched the young man attack quickly, leaving behind several fresh corpses and soldiers lying on the ground who were still alive.
After dismounting a cavalryman, Shen Lie grabbed the reins of the horse with one hand and got on the horse neatly. Then he galloped towards the road and stretched out his long arms to the oncoming girl: "Ali!"
Xia Zhaoyi was chasing behind him just now, holding his big palm while running, using the strength to fly up on the horse's back.
Shen Lie immediately turned his horse's head and rushed towards the pursuers behind him.
"Do you want to go with me?" Xia Zhaoyi said.
"Um."
"But you are injured."
"It doesn't matter." Shen Lie said, speeding up, riding the horse with one hand, and swept the spear in his hand, raising blood flowers.
"Stop him!" Xue Dai pulled out the knife in his hand and said, "Stop them!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Xue Dai suddenly widened his eyes and stared blankly at the black dots coming rapidly in front of him.
The dots gradually enlarged in his eyes, and there was no way to hide them. The next moment, his ears heard a very soft "pop" sound, which was clearly audible even in such a noisy environment.
The black dot turned into a slender crossbow arrow and passed through the center of his eyebrows. Small blood spatters fell from the bridge of his nose.
"Stop... stop..." Xue Dai said blankly, and his body fell off the horse.
"General!" The guards and captains around him rushed towards him.
Xia Zhaoyi aimed his arm crossbow at a school captain further away and said: "There are at least fifty carriages away from Li Ju's dragon chariot. It will be much better to break through the crowd here and go forward."
"Okay." Shen Lie responded, the spear in his hand never stopping.
Xun Fei supported Xue Dai's body, which was struggling to breathe, and gritted his teeth in anger as he watched the young man rushing through the sea of people like an unstoppable sword.
It's not that his Imperial Guards are incompetent, it's that what this young man relies on is just one word, quick.
The soldiers were still running and arranging their formations. He took advantage of them and killed them without any hesitation.
After all, who would have thought that he would dare to do this, attack the army with only one gun and one horse, and with only one weak force.
This brat who knows nothing about heaven and earth, why is he so crazy!
Hearing the movement from the front, they began to set up formations from afar.
Shen Lie fought all the way, his strikes were like lightning, his power was like thunder, he was invincible.
When he was almost close to the dozens of spears piercing towards him, Shen Lie shouted in a low voice: "Ali!"
"Yeah." Xia Zhaoyi responded.
"The sixth person from the left is the chessboard Tianyuan position," Shen Lie said. "The star on its right corner, at the top of the small eye, has a good horse."
"Okay." Xia Zhaoyi nodded, held Shen Lie's shoulders, and squatted on the horse.
The horse ran faster and faster, without any hesitation, and rushed towards the dozens of spears.
When the horse came close to the spear, Shen Lie tightened the reins. The horse neighed and the man stood up. Xia Zhaoyi's crossbow arrow shot away, and the soldier fell down at the sound.
At the same time, Shen Lie carried her horse on his back, completely disrupting the formation that was scattered by the horse.
The spear stabbed and swept across, moving like clouds and flowing water, and the momentum was like a roar, carving a way, running towards the horse that had just lost its owner, and getting on the horse again.
"Stop him!"
"Stop that man!"
…
The soldiers chased and shouted loudly.
Heavy snow fell, whipping the sky and sweeping the earth, the people around were thundering, the young man, covered in blood, fought his way out of the encirclement, and the horses galloped forward.
The cavalrymen followed closely, shouting angrily.
The long team was still moving forward. The guards along the road stopped and looked at the young man galloping on horseback and the soldiers and horses chasing him. They were stunned for a moment.
Many guards who reacted quickly raised their weapons and tried to stop them, but were hit on the back of the hand by the opponent's spear, their weapons fell to the ground, or were directly shot down and dismounted by the opponent, resulting in death or injury.
The carriages also stopped, and many nobles opened the curtains and looked out. They only had time to see the back of the young man riding away, and the girl sitting behind the young man.
"What happened outside?" Lao Tong said uneasily while sitting in the carriage.
Shen Shu's slender fingers only lifted a corner of the curtain. He looked outside and blinked his eyes, a rare moment of confusion.
Did he see it wrong?
Who ran past just now?
Shen Lie?
There was a girl on the horse, and he would definitely not mistake that girl.
So, is it really possible that it is Shen Lie?
At this time, the soldiers, who were shouting and shouting to fight and kill, chased after him.
Shen Xu, who was dissatisfied with the noise, lowered the curtain.
