The group of people who escaped through the secret passage and headed east were none other than King Xi of Yan and many nobles from the royal family.
"Quick, quick, quick! Your Majesty, hurry up! Zhao Jun will find the secret passage soon. If you don't leave, it will be too late!"
"Yes, your Majesty's body is important, everything else is external."
King Yan was sitting on the escape carriage, still thinking about the treasure that he had not taken out from the deepest secret room of the palace in time - a copper box inherited from the Yan Kingdom.
Although he didn't know whether this copper box, which was said to be able to influence the rise and fall of a country, worked or not, Yan Xi was still a little confused because something passed down from his ancestors was lost in his hands.
I don’t know when it started, but smoke and dust gradually rose from the ground behind me.
"Drive, drive, fast! No matter how fast you go, I will definitely kill King Yan Xi personally!" Le Cheng led his own soldiers and chased the traces of these carriages as fast as possible.
"Violent~" an eagle crowed in the air, reminding Zhao Jun that King Yan Xi had an escape route.
Le Cheng was immediately overjoyed, and without looking back, he said to the soldiers behind him, "Hahaha, good job! Killing King Yan is half the credit of you, my dear eagle."
The owner of the eagle smiled and responded, "Thank you, General."
The knights of the State of Zhao were moving very fast, and the fleeing carriages of the nobles of the State of Yan were gradually overtaken. In this vast wilderness, with the help of falcons in the sky, they had no way to escape.
"Oops! Your Majesty, there are Zhao soldiers chasing us behind!"
"Zhao Jun is chasing us, Zhao Jun is chasing us~"
"What to do? What to do...who can think of a solution!"
Watching the smoke and dust approaching, these people's psychological defenses collapsed one after another.
"Okay, it is indeed the team of the Duke of Yan." Le Cheng saw clearly the clothes of the people fleeing in front, excitedly clamped the belly of the horse, took off the long bow from behind, drew the bow and nocked the arrow, "Today, we are determined to
I want to avenge the deaths of my tribesmen, here we go!”
The man in front fell down from his horse in response, and the soldier behind shouted, "Oh~oh~General, a great shot!"
"Haha, boys, catch up and leave no one behind. I won't take any of their property, and you will share it equally."
When the soldiers heard this, they all got excited and followed Lecheng with howls.
King Yan stuck his head out of the carriage, glanced at the approaching smoke, and said to the people next to the carriage: "Xueying, go kill the general who is leading the Zhao army."
"Yes, Your Majesty." The man named Xueying took the order and rode behind the team, rushing towards Le Cheng.
When Le Cheng saw someone coming, he immediately became alert; Huh? How dare you come and kill me alone?
"Boys, let this Yangou learn how to ride and shoot in the Zhao Kingdom."
This time he nocked three arrows, and the soldiers accompanying him also held the horse's belly and used their riding skills to pick up their bows and nock the arrows.
Everyone is united, the army is rising, the wolves are howling, and Lecheng is the wolf king.
"Whoops~"
"咻咻咻～"
Facing the incoming arrows, Xue Ying did not dare to look down upon them. The trajectory of each arrow reflected in his eyes, and he used Qinggong to jump off the horse. The horse had become a sieve.
"Hmph~ That's all." Le Cheng snorted coldly. The opponent's dodge just now was enough for him to catch a glimpse of the enemy.
Zhao Qi once again took the lead with him and fired the second wave of arrows. Le Cheng shot out three arrows, and instantly caught another three. He concentrated on the line, and shot out the next three.
At the end of these six arrows, he took out an arrow with a special arrow, aimed at a position where the target did not exist, and said, "Hit!"
The snow shadow flew across the wasteland, facing the incoming arrow feathers, protecting its body with two short blades, facing the approaching Zhao army without fear of death.
In this second wave of arrows, Le Cheng's six arrows seemed to have eyes. The moment when the short blade struck them, his old strength had just gone away, but his new strength had not yet risen, and his lightness kung fu was stunned.
not good!
He knew that the opponent was a master and hurriedly wanted to avoid it, but he didn't know that his Qinggong skills were seen through by the opponent.
"Hey~" The special arrow penetrated the flesh. The strong force not only did not penetrate the body, but the force was all absorbed by the body, causing Xue Ying's internal organs to surge.
His Qinggong was suppressed, and the soldiers' arrows were merciless and directly nailed him to the spot.
Le Cheng put down his bow and waved to the front, "Huh, the masters around King Yan are useless. Boys, let's kill King Yan!"
Without absolute Qinggong or the absolute strength to kill the general in a short time, it is best not to provoke the famous general who is leading the troops. This Xueying does not seem to know this truth.
"Kill~"
Zhao Qi caught up with the fleeing convoy, and Le took the lead, venting his hatred wantonly.
A Suzaku was flying over here in the sky. The Mohist disciples who were watching with their arrow launchers discovered what was going on below, "It seems to be the Duke of Yan's office below. Do we want to save it, Brother Yan Dan?"
Before Yan Dan could speak, his personal guard Song Yi looked in the direction of the Mo family disciples, and suddenly screamed angrily, "What? That's Le Cheng, this villain who betrayed the Yan Kingdom, Your Highness, let's go and kill this guy."
asshole!"
Lecheng! This name is much more hated than Pang Nuan, the general who conquered Yan. Who knew that the Le family was once a family of the Yan Kingdom.
The flames of revenge burned in the hearts of all the disciples. Yan Dan could not ignore it and followed them and said, "Okay, go down and kill Le Cheng to comfort the brothers who died in the war. We have Suzaku. After killing the enemy, we quickly retreated."
"
"yes."
Looking at Le Cheng who was raging below, Yan Dan felt that time had become so slow. Why was the other party's killing movements so slow?
Anyway, it seems that your life, father, should not be cut off once again.
He exhaled, drew out his sword and called out: "Brothers, go down and save people."
Suzaku swooped down, and people on the ground also discovered a huge mechanical bird.
"No, it's Yan Mo who is a thief, protecting the general!"
"Great, we are saved. Your Highness is here to save us!"
Both sides had completely different reactions.
Yan Dan jumped down from the Suzaku, and the ink-colored sword swept across, killing several Zhao Qi, and blocked Le Cheng, "Huh, Le Cheng, I, Yan Dan, will kill you today to comfort Zhao Yan."
The soldiers and civilians of our country died tragically.”
"Prince Yan Dan?"
Although Le Cheng was not bad at martial arts, he was far behind Yan Dan, not to mention that there were many Mohist disciples around him. He shook off the blood on his sword and pointed at him and said, "Yan is a bunch of scum in the world.
Without the ancestor Le Yi, how could the Yan State avenge the Qi State? He actually doubted him, so that he had to flee to the Zhao State. In turn, he scolded me, Le Yi, for being both a rat and a rat. Later, he even destroyed my Le family, bah~
"
"To tell you the truth, it was me who gave the order. It took three days for the whole army to attack Jicheng and plunder it. Therefore, the whole Zhao army was energized and destroyed the capital of Yan in one battle. Hahahaha~ Le Cheng's death was well deserved!"
Hearing his crazy laughter, everyone present felt chilled, and finally knew what kind of medicine Zhao Jun had taken to suddenly attack Jicheng without any risk of life.
King Yan was pleased to see that the situation was under control. He stood up and scolded, "Why are you still standing there? Kill this guy quickly!"
Le Cheng, who was already determined to die, suddenly became violent and drew out his sword, "Yan Xi, take your life!"
"Be careful! Father~"
Yan Dan was originally blocking the front of the sword, but he turned around and roared to protect his father, causing the sword to fly past him by a hair's breadth.
"Bah~" A sword hit his chest.
Le Cheng was stunned for a moment, then looked up to the sky and laughed, "Haha~hahaha~"
Yan Dan was extremely angry and used Mohist swordsmanship to send sword energy through his heart. Le Cheng stared at Yan Dan with his eyes and fell down with a smile.
The remaining Zhao Qi also died with the general and were killed by Yan Mo's disciples.
Yan Dan touched his father's body and was filled with grief.
King Yan held his son's hand and said intermittently: "Dan, Yan Palace...Canglong...remember to take it back..."
"Father, what did you say?" Yan Dan did not understand the meaning. When he asked again, he found that Yan Xi had already died.
He found that he seemed to have made a wrong choice again.