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

The carriage was shaking violently, and Jin Fengluan inside was tossed up and down. Even though she had her hands on the crown, the crown was still shaky. The shaking was so severe that Jin Fengluan felt stuffy in her chest and felt nauseous.

But at this time she was too powerless to blame others. After all, the situation was different from the past. The enemy was chasing her from behind. Once they caught up with her, everything would be over.

She just hoped to get out of the city as soon as possible. As long as she left Nanze, there would always be a place for her to hide. But what she feared came true. Just as she was leaning against the car pole with a dizzy head, Jin Xuan's voice came again from outside the closed curtains.

"Your Majesty, I'm afraid you will have to change to riding a horse." The voice was so solemn that Jin Fengluan's heart was instantly in suspense.

"Have the rebels brought people to kill us?" Jin Fengluan asked in a trembling voice.

"We haven't seen them yet, but the sounds of fighting we just heard aren't too far away. There are so many of them, and the guards can't stop them. At most they can only delay them for a while."

"The carriage is running too slowly. You need to change to a warhorse. I will do my best to escort you out of the city." Jin Xuan's forehead was covered with sweat, and he was holding a set of clothes in his hand, which he had asked a guard to take off earlier.

"But your majesty, it would be best if you put on this suit. If the rebels really catch up with us, we will try our best to hold them back."

After saying that, he opened the curtain of the car and threw the clothes in.

Looking at the clothes in her arms, Jin Fengluan could never have imagined that she would have ended up in this situation. As the king of a country, she not only could not ride in a carriage, but she even needed to change into a soldier's clothes. The anger and strong sense of shame almost suffocated her.

With a "pop" sound, the heavy crown rolled to the ground unknowingly because her stiff hands loosened unconsciously. The crown fell at her feet and Jin Fengluan reached out to pick it up.

"Your Majesty, hurry up, we don't have much time left!"

"I'm afraid we have to run separately now!" Jin Xuan outside the car urged urgently.

Jin Fengluan's hand also stopped when it touched the crown. The next moment, anger burst out from her chest and she cursed:

"Why are you urging me? Do I need you to tell me?!"

"Beware of the rebels!"

Despite the scolding, Jin Fengluan did not hesitate any longer. She quickly took off the imperial robe she was wearing, and then hurriedly put on her clothes and helmet.

During this time, Jin Fengluan almost shed tears. After she put on her clothes loosely, she took a deep breath to calm her grief, and then she said, "All right!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the curtain of the carriage was lifted, and the driver pulled the reins. Jin Xuan reached out and took Jin Fengluan who walked out of the carriage.

At this moment, Jin Fengluan was wearing the clothes of the Royal Guards and a helmet on his head. His pale face looked particularly petite under the helmet, making him look like a young man.

However, the dress was still too big for a woman, after all, and the guards were all big men. In a hurry, Jin Xuan couldn't find any clothes that fit. But at least this outfit was much better than the conspicuous imperial robe.

"Your Majesty... In times of crisis, this is the only way."

"Your Majesty, please ride my horse. It's a good horse." Seeing Jin Fengluan's depressed look, Jin Xuan comforted him in a low voice and immediately jumped off the warhorse.

Jin Fengluan did not say anything, but just buried her head and bit her lip, not daring to look at the other guards. After all, in her opinion, her current appearance was too embarrassing.

But her hands and feet were not slow. As soon as she grabbed the reins and mounted the horse, Jin Fengluan kneeled on the horse's belly.

"drive!"

The group ran forward again, but now they were out of the city. Fields and farmland gradually appeared before their eyes, and there were no wide roads anymore, only criss-crossing potholes.

Jin Fengluan, who had been jolting in the carriage for over an hour, was almost about to vomit. She felt weak all over, worried and panicked, and her face was frighteningly pale.

There were only seven or eight people left around him at the moment. After changing horses, Jin Xuan asked most of the people to take the horses along the main road, leaving only a few people to take him along the small road.

Jin Fengluan only hoped that when the rebels really came after her, they would chase after the carriage instead of targeting her.

But just a moment later, the sound coming from behind made her heart feel like it was sinking into an icy cave.

The sound of dense horse hooves was heard, and countless shouts of killing came from behind her. She knew without looking back that the pursuers behind her were about to catch up.

As expected, Jin Xuan's urgent voice came over:

"Your Majesty, just run westwards, don't look back!"

"Just keep running!" Jin Xuan's voice became more and more urgent, which made Jin Fengluan's face even uglier.

But at this time, she really didn't dare to look back to see how many rebels were chasing her.

"drive!"

Jin Fengluan's face was filled with fear. She kicked the horse's belly one after another. The warhorse was panting violently and running wildly on the path in the field with all its hooves.

The sun is shining brightly, the sky is blue, and floating clouds are in the air. The well-organized farmlands divide the earth, and the growing seedlings in the paddy fields are lush and green. If it were not for the shouts and horse hooves behind, the scene would be particularly pleasing to the eye.

"Gee! Gee!" The shouts from behind were getting closer and closer, and the sound of horse hooves was frighteningly numerous. Jin Fengluan became more and more panicked. She pulled the reins and rushed forward, not caring which road to take, but just running straight west.

In panic, Jin Fengluan pulled the warhorse down the field and galloped wildly in the paddy field, splashing mud and water. The rice seedlings were mired in the mud. Jin Fengluan was covered in mud, but she kept screaming in a low voice: "Run! Run!"

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"Can you run away?"

On the road in the distance, Qin Ze stopped his horse, put his hand on his brow and looked into the distance.

What he saw was the fleeing soldiers on the field path, and behind these dozen or so fleeing soldiers were the cavalrymen he had sent out to chase and intercept them. They had surrounded them from all directions.

Jin Fengluan should have been captured earlier, but she used too many tricks. Fortunately, there were enough troops, so it only took a little more effort.

Just now, news came that Jin Fengluan was not found in the carriage, so Qin Ze guessed that Jin Fengluan should have mixed in with the Qian soldiers, and the Qian soldiers who were running the fastest and closest to the west gate were this group.

There is no doubt that Jin Fengluan is among them. Qin Ze has specifically instructed that every person captured must be captured alive. He does not want Jin Fengluan to die in the chaos of battle.

And at this moment——

Someone in front had been caught. Qin Ze curled his lips and led the cavalrymen behind him forward slowly.