[Comprehensive] Wearing the martial arts world to be the emperor

The night is getting darker, and the moonlight is bleak.

The sound of rumbling horseshoes tore through the night, sweeping in like a flood, with an astonishing momentum.The pitch-black bird flapped its wings, screaming shrilly, and soared into the sky.

Yan Jingbai sat in the bumpy carriage with his back straight, silent and ugly.

But his mind was spinning rapidly, thinking about the current situation.

It's not that he is not afraid, he has no certainty of victory in the upcoming war, and he is even terrified, what if the Song Dynasty falls into the flames of war prematurely because of his existence, which leads to its premature demise?

He has more fear than anyone else, but he can't show it at all, because he is now the emperor of Song Dynasty!

There are countless pairs of eyes watching his every move, as long as he shows the slightest timidity, those people and those hands will tear him into pieces!

He must maintain his composure, neither panic nor disorder, and absolutely must not confuse his position so that the enemy can take advantage of it.

Thinking of this, although his face was still a little pale, his dark eyes flashed with firm brilliance.

"Boom!" There was a huge sound, the horse neighed, and the carriage that was traveling at high speed stopped suddenly, and the huge inertia made Yan Jingbai fall forward unexpectedly.

Fu Quan'er rushed over, barely supported Yan Jingbai, and then shouted out of control: "What's going on? What happened outside?"

"Go back to the official's house." The curtain of the car was lifted, and Fang Yingkan's face was extremely solemn under the torch, "It's the army, the army of the Jin people!"

Fuquan'er was frightened out of his wits, and he said in a dazed way: "How is it possible, how is it possible?! Isn't the army of the Jinren attacking Taiyuan? How could they cross the line of defense and appear here without disturbing anyone?"

Fang Yingkan obviously didn't answer him, and looked straight at Yan Jingbai with serious eyes.

Yan Jingbai's lips were tightly pursed, his back was straightened, and his hands hidden in his sleeves were tightly clenched into fists.

The torches outside the car were blindingly bright, and there was a faint sound of swords shouting and killing, Yan Jingbai asked in a hoarse voice: "How many people are there on the other side? Are you clear?"

Fang Yingkan said in a deep voice, "No less than two thousand."

Fu Quan'er gasped, and fell limp on the ground.

Yan Jingbai closed his eyes, hiding all the fear in his eyes, and thought quickly.

When leaving Zhending, because he was in a hurry to return to Kaifeng as quickly as possible, the two thousand imperial troops were left far behind by him.At this time, only five hundred dragon guards remained by his side.

He thought that nothing would happen, even if he met the assassin again with Cong Longwei, it would not be too difficult, but he never expected that a golden man would appear halfway!

The two thousand gold men are still the regular army of the gold men, even if the imperial guards are all here, they may not be able to beat them.

At this moment, he would be a fool if he couldn't figure it out anymore. The Jin army would appear in the territory of the Song Dynasty without anyone noticing it, ambushing him on his only way back to Beijing, and someone must have colluded with them.And the status of this colluder must not be low, at least he knows his whereabouts like the back of his hand.

Yan Jingbai opened his eyes, and his sharp eyes fell on the handsome face of the person opposite, the suspicion that had just arisen in his heart was suddenly extinguished, it could not be him, he was fully responsible for his trip to the north, if he had a slight No way, the other party will never fall behind.

The hurried footsteps came from far to near, and one of the dragon guards knelt down on one knee and reported loudly: "Your Majesty! Please evacuate quickly, the Jin people are attacking fiercely, brothers can't stand it anymore!"

"Official, official..." Fu Quan'er held Yan Jingbai's clothes tightly, trembling all over.

Yan Jingbai was silent, and his dark eyes looked at the fierce battlefield with the fire.

In the end, he waved his sleeves and shouted decisively: "Break out, evacuate!"

That Cong Longwei looked resolutely, kowtowed heavily, and strode away.

Yan Jingbai knew that this person might not come back again!

"Don't worry, the officials will definitely protect your safety." He rarely acted, but made a promise from the bottom of his heart. After all, if something happened to the emperor, he would be the first to suffer.

Under the shadow of the fire, the sound of killing shook the sky.

Since the Dragon Guards were trained cold-bloodedly, their force value is several times higher than that of the imperial army. Even now, they can fight with Jinren to the point of one-to-one. The death ratio is 8:1.

It can be said that Cong Longwei is an elite among the elites of the Great Song Dynasty, formed by Yan Jingbai, and everyone in it is personally selected by him one by one, and only loyal to him is the elite soldier.

500 people, he just gave up all of a sudden, and his heart ached so much!But it has to be like this!

Otherwise, he will die!

He is selfish after all!

"Kill the Great Song Emperor!"

"Whoever takes the head of Emperor Song will be rewarded ten thousand guan, and will be made Marquis of a Thousand Households!"

"Inside the carriage is the emperor of the Song Dynasty, shoot an arrow and kill him!"

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Murderous shouts came from all directions, making Yan Jingbai's heart tremble with fear, and cold sweat broke out on his back.

The car door was pushed open all of a sudden, so frightened that he almost jumped out of his seat.

Fang Yingjian pleaded guilty, then pulled him up and walked out, saying as he walked, "The target of the carriage is too obvious, please invite the officials to ride with us."

The night wind whimpered, bringing with it the smell of blood.Yan Jingbai staggered, almost embarrassed by the other party's dragging.

With the light of the fire, he quickly glanced at the people around him. There were less than a hundred people in armor and holding sharp knives...

He closed his eyes fiercely, to hide the astringency gradually welling up in his eyes...

"Guan, please take off your robe." Fang Yingkan's calm voice sounded.

Although Yan Jingbai was puzzled, he still complied.

Fang Yingkan gave him an ordinary soldier's shirt, and then threw the uniform he took off to the young soldier waiting at the side.

Yan Jingbai understood his intention almost instantly. Watching the soldier put on his clothes and get into the carriage, he opened his mouth, but he couldn't say a single word after all.

Less than a hundred people divided into two groups again, half of them left with two torches protecting the carriage, and the other half protected Yan Jingbai and walked to another path in the dark.

Yan Jingbai was tightly wrapped in a cloak, and his buttocks were so painful, but he insisted on gritting his teeth and persevering. He has never been so grateful for a moment as he is now, thankful that he has learned good equestrian skills because of acting in costume dramas , otherwise it will be even more difficult at this moment.

The sound of shouting and killing from behind has gradually disappeared, and the surrounding area is quiet, only the sound of horseshoes is left.

I don't know how long it took, the moonlight began to slant westward, and the dense trees around made the group of people have to slow down.

Yan Jingbai took the rein and trotted a few steps, walking beside Fang Yingkan, he coughed lightly and asked, "Where is this place?"

Fang Yingkan shook his head and smiled wryly, "I don't know, I turned a small road in a hurry, I don't know where it is, but we have always been going south."

Yan Jingbai frowned and fell silent again.

The night was dark and silent.Even some insects and birds have disappeared.

Yan Jingbai felt uneasy, his heart was beating rapidly in his chest.

"Boom!" A dazzling red light lit up, one after another merged into a fire dragon and surrounded Yan Jingbai's people.

"Protect the official family!" Following Fang Yingkan's order, dozens of dragon guards drew their knives and tightly protected Yan Jingbai in the middle.

The sound of trampling horseshoes came clearly, and after a light cough, a young man in brocade clothes appeared in front of them surrounded by a group of soldiers.

The young man's face is quite handsome, but his eyes are terrifying, looking at Yan Jingbai as if wishing to eat him alive.

"Emperor Song!" He snorted softly, "We meet again, you didn't expect that I'm still alive!"

Yan Jingbai said indifferently: "The scourge is always not so easy to die."

"Heh!" Wanyan Zongjun sneered, "I admire you for being so tough when you are about to die, but I don't know if you can still be so calm when my knife cuts off your head!"

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand, and countless arrows rained down on the heads of the people in the encirclement.

The silver spears danced into a fine and dense net, and when the incoming arrows were pushed aside, Fang Ying looked at the horse's belly, and shouted: "Protect the officials, and follow me!" Then he threw the spear In the chest, he took the lead and rushed towards the west where the manpower was the weakest.

All the guards from Longwei are well-trained elite soldiers, upon hearing this, they immediately wrapped Yan Jingbai in their arms, and followed Fang Yingkan closely.

It's just that even if they were outstanding in martial arts, they were just a group of ordinary soldiers, not the kind of martial arts masters that Fang Yingwan had. After a shower of arrows, there were already more than a dozen corpses left on the ground.

Things are going badly and everyone is being pushed to the limit!

Fang Yingkan took the lead, and the remaining [-] or so guarded by the dragon guards on the two wings, formed a cone shape to break out of the encirclement.

The hot blood stained his robe, Fang Ying looked murderous, never missed a single shot, almost every stab would take away a life, and finally tore a crack in the encirclement.

With a whistling sound, he reined in his horse and turned around, letting the dozens of people behind him break through like the wind.

And he himself stood alone in front of the golden man with a silver gun in his hand, covered in blood!