With a million soldiers, the empress begged me not to rebel

He was about to rush out of the city gate and escape.

An army suddenly appeared and blocked their way.

The leader was wearing black armor, holding a long sword, and had a ferocious smile on his face.

It was Liu An’s son, Liu Qi.

This kid looks like a decent human.

It's a pity that he is just an embroidered pillow, good-looking but useless, a complete playboy.

"Chen Qingwan, you can't go anywhere!"

Liu Qi looked at Chen Qingwan lustfully, as if a hungry wolf saw a fat lamb.

"Just surrender yourself obediently, and perhaps I can save you some pain..."

Chen Qingwan slowly drew out the sword from her waist.

The sword pointed directly at Liu Qi, flashing with cold light, like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue.

"dream!"

"Oh, you're quite courageous!"

Liu Qi smiled contemptuously.

"You think you can escape from me with just a few of your secret guards? You're overestimating yourself!"

Liu Qi's face changed, and he swung his long sword and slashed towards Chen Qingwan.

"Protect Your Majesty!"

Qiao'er screamed and stood in front of Chen Qingwan.

At the same time, several secret guards jumped out of the carriage and surrounded Chen Qingwan.

A bloody battle broke out at the west city gate.

"kill!"

At Chen Qingwan's command, the secret guards around her immediately drew their swords to meet the enemy.

Swords flashed, blood and flesh flew everywhere, and a fierce battle broke out in an instant.

Chen Qingwan's swordsmanship is sharp and every move is deadly.

It's like a dancing butterfly, but it has a deadly sting.

She was nimble and moved freely among the enemy troops, taking a life with every swing of her sword.

There were flashes of swords, blood and flesh flying everywhere, and screams were heard everywhere.

The secret guards fought against the enemy with a small number of enemies, and fought bloody battles, using their own flesh and blood to carve out a bloody path for Chen Qingwan.

One, two, three... the secret guards fell one by one.

The blood dyed the ground red, and also dyed Chen Qingwan's eyes red.

She knew that these people were loyal warriors.

In order to protect her, he can sacrifice his life without hesitation.

"Kill! Kill them!"

Chen Qingwan roared and waved the sword in her hand like a madman.

She was already blood-thirsty, with only endless killing in her eyes.

Finally, after paying a heavy price.

Chen Qingwan and Qiao'er fought their way out of the west city gate.

Behind him were corpses everywhere and flames rising into the sky.

All the secret guards died in the battle, and no one survived.

Chen Qingwan rode her horse and galloped all the way.

Qiao'er hugged her waist tightly, afraid of being thrown off.

They don't know where they are going or what the future holds.

But they knew they had to survive.

For revenge and for the future of the Datong Dynasty.

While running away, Chen Qingwan's mind flashed with Lu Yan's face with a playful smile, and her heart ached.

She didn't know how Lu Yan was doing now, nor did she know if she could see him again.

"Lu Yan..."

Chen Qingwan murmured softly, with a hint of sob in her voice.

……

As midnight approached, the lights in Liu An's mansion were brightly lit.

He was wearing armor, holding a sword, standing in the courtyard, staring ahead with a cold gaze.

Behind him stood hundreds of fully armed soldiers, all with solemn expressions and murderous intent.

In the courtyard, torches were burning with crackling sounds.

Reflecting the soldiers' cold armor, it makes the atmosphere even more solemn and murderous.

A gust of night wind blew, and the leaves rustled like the whispers of ghosts.

"Let's go!" Liu An gave an order and was the first to walk out of the mansion.

The soldiers followed closely behind, like a giant black python, winding forward in the night.

At the same time, Yang Wei let Chen Qingwan escape in order to attract troops.

He has already led the Yulin Army to the outside of the palace.

The purpose was to create an illusion for Liu An, making him think that the empress was still in the palace.

He knew that as long as Liu An believed that the empress was still in the palace.

They will definitely concentrate their forces to attack the palace.

And this is exactly the result they want.

Yang Wei knew that he was in great danger this time.

But he must stay here and buy more time for the empress.

"Brothers, for the Datong Dynasty, for the Empress, fight to the death!"

Yang Wei raised the sword in his hand and shouted loudly.

"Fight to the death! Fight to the death!"

The Yulin soldiers shouted in unison, their voices shaking the earth.

They knew this was a fight to the death.

But they were not afraid at all, because they were protecting their homes.

Fight to protect your beliefs.

Yang Wei held the hilt of his sword, his eyes sharp as torches, watching everything around him vigilantly.

The soldiers held spears and shields close together, ready for battle.

There was a tense atmosphere outside the palace at this moment, like a taut string.

The glazed tiles of the palace reflected a cold light in the moonlight.

Like a dormant beast, it quietly waits for its prey to arrive.

In the distance, there was a sound of orderly footsteps, getting closer and closer.

Yang Wei knew that Liu An had arrived.

He took a deep breath, raised the sword in his hand, and shouted loudly:

"Get ready to meet the enemy!"

The soldiers of the Yulin Army shouted in unison, their morale high.

Liu An led the rebels to the front of the palace and looked at the Yulin Army who were on high alert.

A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. He raised the long sword in his hand, pointed it at Yang Wei, and shouted loudly:

"Yang Wei, why don't you surrender? Are you going to become my enemy?"

His voice echoed in the night air, carrying with it an unquestionable majesty.

Yang Wei snorted coldly and looked at Liu An fearlessly:

"Liu An, you are guilty of treason and rebellion, and your crime is unforgivable!"

"As the deputy commander of the Yulin Army, how can I, Yang Wei, be in league with a traitor like you?"

He drew his sword, pointed it at Liu An, and said in a powerful voice:

"Today, I will definitely capture you to protect the Great Tong Kingdom!"

The sword reflected a cold light in the firelight, just like Yang Wei's firm determination at the moment.

"court death!"

Liu An shouted angrily, brandished his sword, and rushed towards Yang Wei first.

The rebels behind him also rushed forward, and a fierce battle began.

There was a loud "clang" and sparks exploded.

The screams sounded like pigs being slaughtered. The scene was so tragic!

The red walls of the palace appeared even more solemn and majestic under the firelight.

Like a silent giant, he witnessed the cruelty of this power struggle.

Liu An jumped on his horse and forced Yang Wei back with one sword.

"Surrender, Yang Wei!"

Yang Wei blocked with his sword, his eyes wide open:

"dream!"

Liu An sneered, and the long sword in his hand was like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue. Every move was ruthless and went straight to Yang Wei's vital points.

Although Yang Wei was an extraordinary martial artist, he was outnumbered and gradually fell into a disadvantage.

While he was fending off Liu An's attacks, he also had to be on guard against sneak attacks from the surrounding rebels.

Sweat soaked his clothes, but he still gritted his teeth and persevered, not afraid of the scene at all.