Born a phoenix? The husband I picked up is the young emperor

Chapter 1695

While the guard was checking the Wan soldier who had fallen off his horse, he turned his head to look at Tang Xinghe who was dragging his crippled leg into the government office step by step.

Tang Xinghe cut his palm with a dagger, and blood dripped onto the bluestone slab where he walked.

The guard no longer had any suspicion and let him go.

Tang Xinghe lowered his head, staggered, and slowly approached the inner hall of the yamen.

"Stop!" another team of Wan guards shouted sternly, blocking with their spears.

Tang Xinghe pretended to be weak, coughed a few times, and reported in a hoarse voice, "I have urgent military affairs to report to the governor..."

He trembled as he took out a blood-stained token from his arms. He had taken it from a dead Wan scout.

The guard took the token and looked at him suspiciously. But seeing that he was covered in wounds and dying, and seeing the wounded soldiers in the distance all in a miserable state, he finally dispelled his doubts and said, "Wait, I will report to the governor immediately."

Tang Xinghe lowered his head and said yes, a hint of coldness flashed in his lowered eyes.

After a moment, the guard came out with the token and returned it to him, "Go in. The governor wants to see you."

Tang Xinghe walked through the gate of the government office and glanced around.

The palace was heavily guarded, but most of them looked tired.

He limped and entered a side corridor in sight of the guards of the Yanei.

The corridor is deep and dark, with flickering candlelight.

A furious curse came from a room, "Useless! A bunch of useless! They can't even catch a small Northern Wing rebel!"

Tang Xinghe's lips curled slightly, and his hand was already on the short blade at his waist. It was a dagger tempered with a deadly poison, which could kill with one blow.

He took a deep breath and pushed the door open. He seemed to have difficulty walking and did not kneel down. He just lowered his head and reported: "Sir! The reinforcements were intercepted by the Northern Wing Royal Division at Wulipo, with countless casualties."

Wu Le's heart trembled, his face turned pale, "What?"

He looked up and saw mud and blood on the other's leather armor, but he didn't suspect anything.

In his eyes, the people of Beiyi have always been cowardly and weak. Even if a knife was placed on his neck, he would not believe that any person from Beiyi would dare to break into the prefect's office alone in public.

But this time, he made a wrong judgment and embarked on a deadly road. "Tell me in detail about the reinforcements."

"Yes." The moment he agreed, Tang Xinghe suddenly looked up, murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

He took two steps forward, turned his wrist, and the dagger flashed with a cold light.

The blade was as sharp as lightning, piercing Wu Le's throat!

Wu Le's pupils suddenly shrank and he leaned back instinctively, but his neck was still cut and blood gushed out immediately.

He stumbled back, screaming, "Assassin! There's an assassin!"

After all, he was born a military general, so he had some real skills. In an instant, Wu Le endured the great pain, letting the blood from his neck wet his collar, and attacked Tang Xinghe with fierce moves.

However, the poison in the wound took effect and the attacking moves were extremely weak.

Tang Xinghe sneered, took light and agile steps, and after dodging for a moment, he approached like a ghost and thrust out the dagger again.

This time, go straight to the heart.

The guards outside the door rushed in upon hearing the noise, shouting "Sir".

But they saw their governor, Wu Le, already covering his chest, slowly falling to the ground, his eyes wide open, his face full of disbelief, "You...you are..."

"Tang Xinghe from the North Wing has come to collect a debt." Tang Xinghe looked defiant, and kicked over the table to stop the guards from rushing over. He threw three hidden arrows with his backhand, accurately hitting the throats of the three closest ones.

However, the guards blocked the door with shields in hand, yelling and screaming.

Tang Xinghe was not in a hurry to escape. Instead, he cut off Xia Wule's head with a dagger in front of the guards.

All the guards looked terrified and took a step back.

At this moment, there was a sudden muffled sound, followed by the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

Some people died upon hearing this.

Arrows rained down.

Seven Northern Wing men came forward.

They were dressed in the uniforms of Wan soldiers and held the Wan-style black-backed longbows.