The queen is sober in the world, and she is winning every step of the palace fight.

"Urgent military report! Nan Gou is plotting something, I want to see the king!"

When Concubine Hui led Li's army to charge into the city.

Behind the Tartar army, Fei Wan shouted a series of foreign words, shocking the two companions around him.

Ma Xiaofeng and Xie Weizhou both looked at her deeply.

Everyone was taking advantage of the situation in the enemy's camp and learning the Tartar language on the spot, but who knew that she actually knew it already.

There were enemies all around, and the two had no time to think.

They immediately made anxious expressions of agreement, cooperating with Fei Wan's performance.

Therefore, the three people's going against the trend in the camp had a suitable reason - it was not that they were unwilling to move forward, but that they had urgent matters to report to the king!

"Nan Gou has a conspiracy! Get out of the way! Get out of the way! I have urgent military intelligence to report to the king!"

Fei Wan raised her voice and ran towards the enemy commander. She even pushed and shoved the Tartars around her, yelling and cursing at them to get out of her way.

Be confident.

She made a complete fool of me.

Xie Weizhou and Ma Xiaofeng followed closely behind. Wherever the three of them passed, the Tartar soldiers looked at them sideways.

But he did not stop it.

Fei Wan rushed all the way to a place very close to the knight in the golden helmet and black horse.

But Xie Ma and the other man who followed her did not succeed and were stopped by the Tartar soldiers a few feet away.

The heart of the enemy.

The three people were like sheep among a pack of wolves, weak and alone. Once exposed, they would be torn to pieces in minutes.

But no one was afraid.

When Xie and Ma were stopped, Fei Wan looked back.

Just a glance and they understood each other.

Fei Wan continued to rush towards the enemy commander, shouting a lot of nonsense. Xie and Ma pretended to be out of breath from running, hunched over and stopped to breathe heavily, refusing to answer questions from the people around them.

"Which flag do you belong to? Who is your master? Do you have any urgent military information to report?"

Someone beside the enemy commander shouted at Fei Wan.

Fei Wan was still more than ten feet away from the King with the Golden Helmet.

"I'm from the 36th Banner of the Left Route! I serve under Commander Donai of the Tozhi Tribe! I've discovered a conspiracy in Nangou City and have come to report it to the King! Please, King, let me in!"

Fei Wan speaks very fluently and can even tell the code number of his own unit.

She learned the Tartar language in her previous life at the border. She heard the designation from other Tartar soldiers while she was trying to fish in troubled waters amidst the chaos.

"What conspiracy?" the general asked.

But he refused to let her approach the coach.

The Tatars are quite vigilant.

Fei Wan yelled loudly: "Nan Gou is plotting something! He deliberately tricked us into entering the city and wants to kill the king!"

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding Tartar soldiers all looked at her.

The soldier continued to ask, "What conspiracy? How did you know about it?"

"I heard what Nan Gou said after I entered the city! Our master has southern slaves under his command, and I can understand a little of what they say! There's a Liang spy around our king, said to be a trusted warrior, but I didn't catch his name clearly. It sounded like 'Bale' or 'Bule'! Is there a warrior with a similar name around the king? Be careful, king! I also heard..."

Fei Wan made up a bunch of nonsense.

The Tatar soldiers around her were shocked by what she said.

Even the golden-helmeted commander turned around and stared at Fei Wan.

The trusted warriors around him looked at each other, subconsciously checking who was the spy.

It's not that they are easy to fool, but Fei Wan's anxious jumping and dancing look is too realistic, and his words are flawless. Except for his thinner stature and thinner voice, he looks just like a Tartar soldier.

"What else have you heard?"

The general beside the commander rode his horse straight towards her and asked loudly.

Fei Wan shouted loudly, raising her hands to the sky, "I also heard that Nan Gou prepared a trap in the city, and the location of the trap seems to be..."

The words have not yet fallen.

Whoosh!

The sound of an arrow breaking through the air.

By the time everyone reacted, the Golden Helmet Commander had already been shot off his horse.

Well done! Xie Weizhou!

Fei Wan turned and ran.

His thin body moved flexibly among the enemies.

While the Tartar soldiers were screaming that the king had been assassinated, he quickly left the place of trouble.

On the other side, Xie Weizhou, who had just shot a cold arrow, also fled immediately.

Ma Xiaofeng helped him chop down the surrounding Tartars.

The three of them cooperated very well this time.

Fei Wan spoke loudly in the front to attract the attention of the Tartar soldiers. Ma Xiaofeng supported him from the side to ensure that Xie Weizhou would not be disturbed when shooting arrows.

Xie Weizhou found the right moment and hit the target with one strike.

The assassination was successful!

Run away now!

Can you run away?

The surrounding area was densely packed with Tartar soldiers.

so what.

You can't just sit there and wait to die.

Although the three of them were determined to die this time, they would fight for their chance of survival as long as there was a glimmer of hope.

"Go ahead, I'll cover your rear!"

Xie Weizhou and Fei Wan had a difficult time reuniting.

The three of them have been surrounded by the enemy.

"Thanks!"

Fei Wan did not waste any time and immediately accepted Xie Weizhou's kindness.

Rush forward.

It’s hard to say who will be the rearguard.

It's just a joint effort.

If I have to die, I will do it like Xie Weizhou in my previous life, Fei Wan thought, it will not be too late to kill everyone before dying!