Chapter 663: No more chasing!
It’s Zhu Feng, it’s really him!
At this moment, Nan Yan felt nothing.
The excitement brought by the smell of blood, the fear brought by the flashing swords and shadows around him, and even the heartache when he heard the words that Concubine Ning said at the Imperial Ancestral Mausoleum...
She had forgotten everything.
As soon as she saw the man riding his horse hard towards her, she forgot everything.
A smile even suddenly appeared on his face.
However, before she could say anything, or even before she could see the man approaching, Arslan had already pulled her back.
Nan Yan was a little confused when she couldn't see the man in her sight.
At this time, the carriage sped towards the outside of the city, crushing fallen corpses and countless bricks and weapons rolling on the ground along the way.
They were in the carriage, being tossed around like a leaf in a storm.
Nan Yan was bumped hard against the car floor, but her other hand was still holding her grandmother tightly to prevent her from getting hurt.
And Arslan kept holding her tightly.
A gloomy expression appeared on his face. He had indeed not expected that Zhu Feng would come so quickly. They went ashore halfway and turned to Hecheng in order to confuse the pursuers and make it impossible for them to immediately find out their location.
But I didn't expect that he would catch up so quickly!
It seems——
Arslan lowered his head and looked at Sinanyan beside him.
This woman is much more important to the Emperor of Yan than they imagined.
The carriage finally drove out of the city gate.
After the fight just now, the front car doors were not closed and the curtains on the windows were pulled down.
It can be clearly seen that the guards around them are also riding horses to catch up.
And behind him, he was still chasing closely.
The soldiers defending the city immediately gathered and followed the pursuers out of the city gate.
The two sides have started a speed contest.
Originally, the speed of a carriage was slower than that of a single person riding alone. However, when leaving the city, Zhu Feng and his men had already been obstructed, and now, Arslan's guards were behind them, constantly shooting arrows at them.
Listen to the sound of arrows whizzing in the air, and the sound of soldiers falling to the ground after being shot by arrows.
Nan Yan's heart was in her throat.
She was afraid that the next person to be shot and fall from his horse would be Zhu Feng.
She turned around and said to Arslan, "Tell your men to stop, stop!"
Arslan said with a sullen face, "If they stop chasing us, I will certainly have them stop."
“…”
"But now, no!"
"you--!"
Nan Yan was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan. She wanted to look back quickly, but Arslan held her tightly. She could not see anything. She could only hear the sound of their wheels bumping against the ground, and the sound of horses' hooves behind her as dense as drumbeats.
Sometimes it is close, sometimes it is far away.
The two groups of people seemed to be entangled and moving forward, but the people behind had no way to catch up.
Gradually, Nan Yan felt that they were getting farther and farther away from the city gate.
The road ahead gradually became flatter, but this did not make Nan Yan feel more at ease.
Because she knew that if she went further, she would pass the old Great Wall.
There is the border between the states of Neng and Yan.
And I just heard Arslan say that they have someone waiting for them outside the city, so I'm afraid the person is nearby.
What if they ambush Zhu Feng?
Thinking of this, she became even more anxious and wanted to shout at the people behind them to stop chasing them.
But, of course, that's impossible.
No one could hear her voice.
At this time, Zhu Feng could only hear the whistling wind in his ears. He could not even hear the voices of Ye Zheng who was riding a horse beside him, Ying Shao and other guards behind him.
His eyes were slightly red as he stared at the carriage in front of him.
At this moment, a familiar feeling came to my heart.
It had been so long that he almost forgot it, but once he galloped on horseback and listened to the whistling wind, the feeling seemed to come back again.
The blood in my body seemed to boil.
He whipped the horse desperately and spurred his horse into a gallop.
At this time, Ye Zheng, who was following him, had clearly sensed something was wrong.
He shouted, "Your Majesty!"
No one responded to him.
Zhu Feng, riding his horse, was almost about to rush to the front and leave them behind.
When the troops of the Neng State in front saw that he was chasing them so closely, several archers immediately drew their arrows, strung their bows, and shot at him.
"Your Majesty, be careful!"
Ye Zheng and Ying Shao both screamed.
Zhu Feng pulled the reins, and the horse under him immediately turned sharply, stirring up a cloud of dust that was almost as high as a person, and turned half a circle.
Several arrows hit the ground less than three feet away from the horse's hooves.
Zhu Feng urged his horse quickly: "Gee!"
The horses continued to gallop forward.
Ye Zheng turned around and looked at Ying Shao, and both of them broke out in cold sweat.
They were chasing forward almost for their lives all the way. As soon as they entered the city of Beiping, before they could find out whether the troops of the Dian people had left the city, Zhu Feng ordered the city gates to be closed.
Soon, several city gates were closed.
But news came from the front that something happened at the north gate.
Without saying a word, he spurred his horse and galloped over, and indeed saw that something was wrong here.
However, no one expected that they would be able to break through the siege, rush out of the city gate, and now, even heading all the way north.
Ye Zheng looked forward.
At this time, the sun was setting.
The sun gradually sank, dusk fell, and the entire northern land seemed to slowly fall into darkness.
And he clearly saw that in front of him, as if at the end of the earth, there was a black shadow, undulating and rolling. In a trance, it looked like the huge waves they saw on Xingluo Lake.
That is——
The Great Wall Moat!
Ye Zheng's breathing suddenly became tense.
Looking at Zhu Feng who was still galloping ahead, he whipped his horse vigorously, rushed to Zhu Feng's side, and shouted: "Your Majesty, you can't chase me anymore!"
“…”
"emperor!"
“…”
"The Great Wall trench is just ahead. We can't chase them anymore!"
But at this moment, Zhu Feng could hear nothing.
Dusk fell, and it seemed as if a darkness swallowed him whole.
In his eyes, there was only the carriage, which seemed to be flashing a little light, attracting him to keep speeding forward.
He's going to catch up with them!
He wants to catch up with her!
Ye Zheng turned around and looked around. Their men and horses - because they were galloping all the way, some people didn't have time to get on their horses, and even if they got on their horses, they couldn't keep up. There were only dozens of people riding beside Zhu Feng!
At this moment, a horn sounded suddenly on the vast earth.
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