Good luck and fortune come to the end of the world, the boss brings prosperity to the whole village

The inflated ambition can make people ignore many things, and naturally they did not pay attention to the two women sitting against the wall.

As long as he gave the order, the cavalry he brought could flatten this place.

"Your Highness, don't do that!" When the Duke of Zhenguo saw that he had not caught the person, he immediately reined in his horse and shouted to dissuade him.

Based on his years of experience, this situation was clearly a case of inviting someone into a trap and then closing the door to beat the dog!

Cough cough cough, that’s so disrespectful.

Although he was happy to see this arrogant prince being humiliated, he could not just watch him lose his life.

At this moment, a row of bows and crossbows appeared on the city wall, which was originally empty and silent.

As expected, all the arrows were pointed at the cavalry under the city wall.

They were in unison, yet made no sound.

This silent pressure is more shocking than the war!

really……

In a panic, the Duke of Zhenguo roared and swung the whip in his hand, trying to roll Xiao Yihan, who had already rushed to the front, back to his side.

His words of dissuasion were still ringing in my ears as a sharp chill came over me. The sound of a sharp blade breaking through the air followed me like a shadow, with the force of thunder, unstoppable.

puff-

The tail of the arrow trembled and the tip of the arrow pierced into a person's skull.

There was only an arrow tail left in the middle of Xiao Yihan's forehead, trembling slightly. The hand holding the long sword just hovered in the air, and the expression on his face was forever frozen in the high-spirited state just now. Then he fell backwards!

"It's not a bad thing to die with beautiful dreams!"

A cold sneer came from the city wall.

The Duke of Zhenguo's eyes were red with anger, as if he couldn't believe his eyes, and he shouted, "Your Highness!"

He spat out a mouthful of blood. If the deputy general beside him had not been quick to support him, he would have fallen off his horse.

The Duke of Zhenguo closed his eyes.

It's over, it's over. His death is not a pity, but it's a pity that his Zhenguogong Mansion will be buried with him! How unwilling!

Who would be willing to be buried with a fool?

Clang——

The sound of a sharp arrow being drawn again.

The deputy general raised his eyes in horror, his eyes full of despair. With the force and speed of the arrow just now, he could not protect the Duke at all, let alone dodge it.

The Duke of Zhenguo felt relieved, thinking that if he died like this, he might be able to save his family. However, this was a huge gamble, and it all depended on the mood of Emperor Jingchen...

"Girl, spare his life!"

A powerful voice stopped it in time.

On the city wall, Song Jixiang stared at his adoptive grandfather Song Xiaotian in surprise.

"Ahem, ahem, an old friend. Let me have a few words with him!"

Song Xiaotian touched his nose, he never thought that this girl could shoot a prince in the head with an arrow without saying a word. Such momentum, such courage, such action, hehehe, they are really the Song family, they start fighting as soon as they disagree.

He was so happy that he ignored the thousands of cavalrymen under the city wall, shouting to the Duke of Zhenguo: "Old man, you never thought it would happen! We are destined to meet again, tut tut tut..."

When the Duke of Zhenguo heard the voice, he raised his head suddenly, his eyes seemed to be popping out, and without the help of his deputy general, he raised his head with all his might, as if he wanted to look a hole in the old face on the city wall to confirm his guess.

The look in his eyes was complex: shock, joy, guilt, panic, indignation, and vigilance...

Countless emotions changed back and forth on his face.

"You, you, you, you..." The Duke of Zhenguo, who was always decisive and ruthless, actually stuttered.

"Huh, yeah, I am who I am!"