The fiefdom increases by 1 soldier in 1 second, and the empress kneels down and begs not to rebel

"Wolf! Wolf!"

Before anyone knew it, the wolves had already launched the attack. The leader of the wolves was very strong, and when a cavalryman was caught off guard, it suddenly jumped out from the bushes by the roadside, bit the soldier on the back of the neck, and knocked him off his horse!

At the same time as the wolves launched the attack, the barbarians who had already prepared for close combat also came on horseback.

Prince Qing in the car was soaked with sweat and shouted urgently: "Be careful! Don't let them get in!"

Before he could say anything, the Qian soldiers outside had already started fighting with the barbarians.

Although they were fleeing in a hurry, all of these Qian soldiers were elite soldiers and generals. They were very brave at this moment. Facing the barbarians who were coming to kill them, they just picked up their swords and started chopping!

The barbarian soldiers were all tall and strong, with muscular arms. Just looking at their bodies, they were almost half a head taller than Qian Bing. The real fight with swords and guns made the barbarian soldiers even more ferocious.

"Zheng!"

Yan Cheng, who was leading the charge, had eyes like torches, and he struck the Qian Bing who was rushing towards him with a knife. However, the Qian Bing was not holding a halberd like ordinary soldiers, but a knife. The two knives collided heavily, and the Qian Bing was shocked all over, and felt a tingling sensation in his arm.

Yan Cheng remained silent, tilted the blade, and swept it diagonally as fast as lightning.

With a "swish", several fingers of Qian Bing's hand holding the knife were cut off. He screamed and quickly retracted his hand, but Yan Cheng was not hindered and chopped out another knife in a blink of an eye.

There was a "clang" sound.

When Qian Bing's knife flew out of his hand and fell to the ground, his head had already been chopped off by Yan Cheng!

But in the blink of an eye, a dagger shot from the side. Yan Cheng immediately leaned over and lay on the horse's back. The dagger hit the barbarian soldier behind him. At this moment, a muffled groan was heard, followed by the sound of falling off the horse.

The Qianji Camp, which was once under the jurisdiction of Jin Jiande, was good at using various assassination methods and was also proficient in all kinds of weapons. Now, after this fight, Yan Cheng knew that the enemy was not weak, and it would be difficult to defeat him without paying some casualties today.

During this tracking trip, the wolves accidentally discovered their tracks, so they hastily gathered some soldiers and chased after them. Therefore, the number of troops was not too large, but the situation was urgent, and they had to keep these people tonight at all costs.

It doesn't matter whether they are dead or alive, their heads must be cut off and sent to Nanze, and the sooner the better. This is an important instruction from the patriarch.

But since the enemies are all elite soldiers, there is no doubt that there must be important people in this convoy.

Maybe, there is a great possibility, that the Daqian Emperor Jin Fengluan is in this convoy!

It was she who gave the order, and the Xuman tribe sent troops to Beiliang with great benefits. However, that trip was a one-way trip, and hundreds of thousands of the tribesmen died in Yanluo Mountain, and no one returned.

It is true that the Yan Army, which caused this disastrous outcome, is infuriating, but as the tribe leader said, the general trend is unstoppable and the tide is rolling in. Those who follow the trend will prosper and those who go against it will perish. From now on, the barbarians should regard themselves as Yan people, with the country above and the tribe below. Only in this way can they survive.

The evil consequences have already been borne, but what about the cause? As the instigators at the beginning, the people of the Jin family should be made to pay for it!

God has eyes! He made me run into these people!

So, if the person sitting in the convoy is Jin Fengluan, he should be killed with one sword!

Yan Cheng stood up, his pair of tiger eyes flashing with endless anger, and with one sword he chopped down the cavalryman who was running towards him!

At this moment, the enemy soldier behind him threw a dagger again. Yan Cheng was caught off guard and was hit in the right abdomen by the dagger, but he remained calm and pulled out the dagger and threw it back!

There was a "bang" sound!

Prince Qing shuddered all over, and immediately his heart was lifted up: "Can't we kill our way out?"

The soldier beside the carriage pulled out the dagger embedded in the carriage and said in a deep voice: "It's difficult, Your Majesty."

"The barbarians are fearless and there are wolves surrounding us. It will be extremely difficult to leave with the convoy tonight."

"But if Your Majesty wants to leave, I can protect You." The soldier's face was solemn, his eyes looked around, but his hand was tightly grasping the dagger, as if he was looking for someone to kill.

Upon hearing this, Prince Qing’s face turned pale.

It doesn't matter if we abandon all the remaining soldiers and horses, but the things in the caravan are extremely important. If we don't have these gold and silver, are we going to Tuyuan Kingdom empty-handed? !

"Can you send someone to cover our retreat and allow some of us to escape?" Prince Qing pressed on, unwilling to give up.

"No, if it's any later, the barbarian reinforcements will arrive and the prince will have trouble escaping." The soldiers were still looking for their target, but in the chaotic fight, the barbarian general who had wielded the knife had lost his trace.

As soon as he finished speaking, the curtain of the carriage was opened and Prince Qing walked out cautiously.

"Xiao Yiming, you must protect me well!"

"It's all up to you."

Prince Qing looked at the soldier in front of him. He was the most capable man in the Qianji Camp and also his confidant.

In the previous battle at Yanluo Mountain, hundreds of thousands of people died, but he still brought his son out. If it were anyone else, it would be impossible for him to do such a thing.

Looking at the heavy expression on Prince Qing's face, Xiao Yiming nodded, pulled over a warhorse, and said:

"My Lord, please mount your horse."

"I will definitely be able to take you away."

Prince Qing jumped on his horse, Xiao Yiming put away the dagger, and then shouted: "Protect the prince and leave!"

With loud shouts, the Qian soldiers began to gather, and Xiao Yiming and Prince Qing ran away.

But at this moment, a thunderous roar suddenly arose:

"Go away!"

As the words fell, a scream was heard and three cavalrymen who were providing cover fell off their horses one after another.

It turned out to be a tall, bald barbarian general who was coming towards him fiercely with a mace in his hand. His face was hideous, with a centipede-like scar on his left cheek. His power was frightening.

But even so, the cavalrymen still stopped him. The scarred barbarian general was furious. He wielded his mace with great force and started smashing around, causing several people to have bloody heads and their brains and blood to spill all over the ground.

The scarred barbarian was in high spirits when suddenly a loud shout was heard:

"careful!"

Hearing the word "be careful", the scar-faced general just turned his head and a dagger suddenly appeared in front of him.

With a "puff" sound, the dagger shot straight into the left cheek. If it weren't for the clenched teeth blocking it, it would have pierced through the cheek.

Xiao Yiming did not turn his head when he threw the dagger. He was already looking forward when the dagger shot out.

There is another dagger, which will be saved for use at a critical moment.

And the road ahead——

The night is no longer so deep, but still dark.

He still had no expression on his face. The battle tonight was not as strong as the one at Yanluo Mountain. Although it was still difficult, they would definitely be able to get away. Cangwu Mountain was not far away. Once they got on the mountain, they would have a way to leave.

"Your Highness, just follow me. Don't worry, we will be able to get away." He turned his head and gave Prince Qing a reassuring look.

"well."

"Xiao Yiming, I'm counting on you!" Prince Qing panted and looked back from time to time.

"Cangwu Mountain is not far away, and the forest is dense. Once I get there, I will find a way to get rid of the pursuers." Xiao Yiming said.

Thinking about going into the mountains, Xiao Yiming suddenly remembered that the last time he escaped with the little prince, he was leaving the mountains.

And this time... he didn't think any more and looked ahead in silence.