The exploding Hummer made several circles and collided with the cars behind it.
While they were in chaos, Temuwuyue slammed into the Humvee blocking the road with a bang.
When the jeep passed by like lightning, Temu Wuyue looked in the rear mirror and fired two shots, detonating the Hummer that turned around in the middle.
There was another explosion, shouts, and explosions echoing together.
The chaos suddenly expanded exponentially, and at the same time the path of the pursuers was temporarily blocked, buying them precious time to escape.
Princess Zile, who was leaning on the seat, patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief.
Ye Fan also exhaled a long breath and showed his approval to Tiemu Wuyue.
If Temuwu Yue's driving skills were not excellent, and if Temu Wuyue's shooting skills were not accurate enough, they would probably be blocked by the enemy.
Once entangled by the opponent, it will not only be a fierce battle, but may also delay their evacuation.
Ye Fan, who had regained some strength, turned his head and swept away the locust-like pursuers, and couldn't help but smile bitterly for tonight's action.
I originally thought that I was sure of winning, but who knew that 'Tang Pingfan' had the upper hand?
Fortunately, Princess Zile came to help.
"Oh, Ye Aniu, you are covered in blood and there is a lot of broken glass on your body. Let me clean it up for you."
At this time, Princess Zile unbuckled her seat belt, found a medical box, and treated Ye Fan's wounds skillfully.
Ye Fan hurriedly waved his hand and responded: "Princess, no, no, no, I can bear this injury, and I can clean it myself."
In fact, Ye Fan also felt the injury to some extent at this time. Tang Pingfan's final blow when he stepped on the roof of the car left a lot of debris on his body.
It's just that he's not quite used to Princess Zile serving him.
Princess Zile slapped Ye Fan's hand away, then pulled open his clothes with a crash, revealing his scarred back:
"You have a lot of wounds and broken glass on your body and back. Can you turn your head 180 degrees to clean it?"
"Don't move, I'll clean it up for you."
"Don't worry, although I am a vase, I am also a top-notch vase."
"Equestrian, swimming, golf, hunting, skiing and skydiving are all proficient in everything."
"Cars, cruise ships, trains and planes will also operate."
"I can do Taekwondo, Judo, Karate, and even a little bit of Wing Chun just for bed."
"I'm also proficient in eight languages, especially the Yang language. I can pick it up easily. I also have a Yang country name called Buchuan Skirt."
"My first aid skills are also top-notch, so don't worry and let me take care of the wound."
Princess Zile didn't wait for Ye Fan to respond, then unbuttoned his buttons and started to do it.
Temu Wuyue sneered unceremoniously: "Princess, are you giving Ye Aniu first aid, or are you trying to promote yourself to him?"
While speaking, she glanced behind her. The pursuers gathered from various roads and pursued them in the rain.
Princess Zile was cleaning up the glass fragments for Ye Fan with neat movements, while smiling brightly and sultryly:
"There is no promotion, it's just that Mr. Ye and I don't know each other before."
"From the first meeting in Shenjia Square, to many life-and-death battles later, and now we live and die together today."
"Too many grudges and grudges."
"I was afraid that Mr. Ye might misunderstand me, so I introduced my strengths so that Mr. Ye could get to know me more deeply."
She also looked at Ye Fan lightly opening his red lips: "Young Master Ye, you are a leader now, you must learn to get under your skirt."
Ye Fan felt dizzy.
Temu Wuyue sneered: "Princess, don't waste your energy, you won't be able to eat Ye A Niu."
Princess Zile smiled sweetly: "Tiemu Wuyue, don't worry, I won't steal your man."
"You know, my goal is to marry a certain king and become the queen. At worst, I want to be a noble concubine."
"It doesn't matter who the leader of the country is."
"But he is not the king of the country. No matter how outstanding he is, he will not be able to catch my eye."
"I originally thought that after Temujin became the king of the country, I would marry him and become his concubine."
"This will not only give Temujin a good reputation for treating the royal family well, but also maintain some of the bloodline of our Xia family."
"It's a pity that Temujin has been destroyed by you now. I, the king's concubine, can't do it anymore."
Princess Zile muttered: "You must double the compensation to me."
Temu Wuyue stepped on the accelerator and rushed forward, while the corner of his mouth curled up in response:
"You just want to be the king's concubine. It doesn't matter who is the king. It's very simple."
"You make Ye Aniu the king of the country, and then let Ye Aniu accept you into the harem."
Temu Wuyue was afraid that the world would not be in chaos: "Queen and the like have no place for you, and concubines should be fine."
Ye Fan couldn't help but said: "Tie Mu Wuyue, we may die at any time, you two still have the energy to talk nonsense?"
Princess Zile didn't make a sound, but her eyes suddenly burst into light.
She looked at Ye Fan with great passion.
Then she gently treated Ye Fan's wounds and took out more than thirty pieces of broken glass from his body.
Each piece pulled out stirred up splatters of blood, causing her, the bystander, to feel pain.
But Ye Fan was always calm and seemed not to feel any pain or fear at all.
Smiling against bone-burning pain, there is only this man in the world.
Princess Zile admired Ye Fan a little more, and then she took out the beauty and white medicine and applied it to Ye Fan.
"There are really more and more enemies."
At this time, Temu Wuyue glanced behind her again, her pretty face showing a hint of coldness.
There were already more than a thousand soldiers chasing behind, and the cars were roaring like they were going to a market.
If it hadn't rained too much tonight and the explosives dropped by Ye Fan and others along the way kept detonating to stop them, they would have been overtaken by now.
Even so, the enemy followed closely like a mad dog.
Although the escape journey seemed bumpy and dangerous, Ye Fan gradually regained his strength after cleaning up the broken glass.
His eyes regained a wise and confident look, he raised his head and stared ahead with a faint smile:
"I originally thought that tonight's operation failed, but I didn't expect that Princess Zile made a sudden move and brought out the Yongshun King."
"Now that the king is in our hands, the defenders of the royal city are in full force to pursue us."
Ye Fan said loudly: "Let's just throw out the last trump card and carry out the unfinished plan to the end."
Temu Wuyue was slightly startled: "Continue the plan? There are a lot of pursuers now."
Princess Zile also opened her mouth slightly: "We will be killed by the pursuing soldiers at any time, what plan can we carry out?"
"There is no need to worry about chasing troops!"
Ye Fan said calmly: "I will ask someone to hold them back."
The corners of Temu Wuyue's mouth twitched: "Do you want A Xiu's killers and Chief Xia's spies to stop the enemy?"
"Although they are elite, their numbers are too small. They have no problem controlling a TV station, but they cannot stop the pursuing troops."
"It is estimated that in five minutes, they will be destroyed by heavy firepower."
She frowned slightly: "And they are quite far away from us now, so we can't let them rush over to help."
"It's okay. When I was in Wucheng, I deployed a trump card in the capital in advance."
Ye Fan picked up his cell phone and called out: "Hamus, do something!"
“To the Champs Elysées!”
Five minutes later, under Ye Fan's instructions, Temu Wuyue swerved towards the direction of the car and ran into the service road.
The car rushed towards the Champs Elysées like a sharp arrow.
The Jeep and Hummer pursuing behind also quickly turned their steering wheels.
Countless cars were biting towards Ye Fan and the others like hyenas.
Not far away, the sound of two helicopters also began to sound.
"Woo!"
Temu Wuyue continued to accelerate. No matter whether it was bumpy or flat, she never let go of the accelerator.
Princess Zile was slightly surprised: "Why are we going to the Champs Elysées?"
"Although it is an area for rich foreigners, the pursuers will not be afraid of their status."
Normally, out of international public opinion, the defenders would give the foreigners face, but in this situation tonight, it was useless.
"Go and get rid of the enemy."
Ye Fan threw out a sentence, and then handed two short guns to Princess Zile: "You stare behind, I will save the country."
He took out a silver needle and applied it repeatedly to the skinny King Yongshun.
He tried his best to wake up Lord Yongshun.
After the silver needle fell, Ye Fan fed him Qixing Jiedu Pills and used Qigong to inject warm current to warm his body.
After everything was done, Ye Fan leaned back on his seat again, waiting for the Lord Yongshun to wake up.
"Whoosh!"
At this moment, Ye Fan's motorcade arrived at the end of the Champs Elysées.
In the night sky behind them, two helicopters pursuing him appeared.
In the pouring rain, they illuminated Ye Fan's motorcade with lights on.
More than 200 meters behind, there was a convoy of more than 30 Humvees that were the first to pursue.
The end of the road.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
At this moment, dozens of pieces of black cloth were suddenly lifted from the rooftops on both sides of the Champs Elysées.
Then, dozens of poisonous weapons were detected.
In a series of chirping sounds, dozens of flames flew out.
The two helicopters exploded into two fireworks without even sounding the alarm.
More than thirty Humvees were also bombarded and turned into a pile of debris.
Thick smoke billowed and flames shot into the sky.
Then the doors and windows on both sides opened, and heavy firepower and sniper rifles poked out.
Foreign men wearing black clothes and masks shot wildly at the Royal City defenders who rushed in from behind.
"Bang bang bang!"
In the dense rain of bullets, a few hundred meters of wealthy neighborhoods and streets instantly turned into a death hell.
Countless warheads poured out, countless firelights sprayed out, and the enemies who rushed in were smashed into pieces, including their men and their vehicles.
"ah--"
Princess Zile was shocked when she saw this scene: "What's going on?"
Temu Wuyue was also stunned for a moment, then reacted: "Shenguang Merchant Alliance?"
She remembered the conflict between Mark and David.
"Let's go!" Ye Fan did not respond, but tilted his head slightly: "Go to the TV station..."
