Han Yulang was chatting with the deputy general beside him when he suddenly saw the sharp arrow coming through the air and shooting straight into the car behind him.
"There is an assassin——!" Han Yulang suddenly turned his head and his expression suddenly changed.
Immediately, countless men in black jumped out from the forest. Their purpose was very clear, they were all aimed at Zhao Yuan.
This is not the first time that Han Yulang has encountered this situation, but seeing those ferocious soldiers trying to kill Zhao Yuanzhen as if they were desperate for their lives, Han Yulang still feels nervous. In fact, it is unimaginable that Zhao Yuanzhen will be here for a long time.
How do you survive in such an environment?
She has indeed experienced many battles, but she also knows that she is about to go to the battlefield and is fully prepared.
But these ambushes and assassinations were different. Those dead soldiers even sacrificed their lives just to kill Zhao Yuanzhen.
Han Yulang's eyes were full of ferocity, and he killed one person with his sword. He quickly pushed to the side of the carriage and asked, "Is there anything wrong with the Holy King?"
Zhao Yuanzhen opened the car curtain: "Nothing."
He looked extremely calm, and when he saw the overwhelming number of men in black, he showed a real expression. He raised his eyes slightly and said, "It seems that Cheng Ruiming is desperate this time and wants my life."
"So many dead soldiers..." Han Yulang secretly took a breath, knowing that this was probably going to be a fierce battle.
"I drove a car to break through, and the general took people to Chengyuan Hou Mansion to capture Cheng Ruiming." Zhao Yuanzhen said seriously: "Cheng Ruiming mobilized all his troops here. The Hou Mansion must be weak and there is an opportunity to take advantage of it." p>
"No." Han Yulang's expression changed when he heard this. Looking at such a fierce man in black, he frowned and said, "How can the Holy King deal with so many dead soldiers?"
"General, are you worried about me?" Zhao Yuanzhen laughed, shook his head and said, "Don't worry, I won't die so easily."
"This is the best way, otherwise this fierce battle will inevitably lead to unnecessary sacrifices." Zhao Yuanzhen looked at the fighting soldiers around him and said, "Presumably General Han also doesn't want to see his men.
Is the soldier dying in vain?"
Han Yulang frowned, stared at Zhao Yuanxi and pondered for a long time, turned around and shouted to the deputy general, and then whispered a few words beside him.
The lieutenant general looked in disbelief: "What!?"
"This is a military order!" After saying that, he turned around and got on Zhao Yuanzhen's chariot. He flipped the long knife in his hand and hit the horse with the back of the knife. The horse pulling the chariot neighed and rushed forward. p>
"Open the way for me, General! Protect the Holy King and evacuate!" Han Yulang roared, attracting everyone's attention. As expected, the men in black who were struggling with the soldiers heard the movement and almost immediately chased after them.
Here comes the carriage.
Han Yulang had no intention of stopping at all, and just cut his way through the siege, breaking through the siege and galloping forward.
The deputy general took over the team, and after symbolically helping to retain some people, he stopped chasing.
"Vice General An?" Everyone was puzzled. Why don't you go and save him?
"Recuperate your troops and go to Chengyuan Hou Mansion immediately!"
"Open the way for me, General! Protect the Holy King and evacuate!" Han Yulang roared, attracting everyone's attention. As expected, the men in black who were struggling with the soldiers heard the movement and almost immediately chased after them.
Here comes the carriage.
Han Yulang had no intention of stopping at all, and just cut his way through the siege, breaking through the siege and galloping forward.
The deputy general took over the team, and after symbolically helping to retain some people, he stopped chasing.
