Golden Age Of Phoenix: Tyrant’s First Class Virtuous Imperial Concubine

Nan Yan sat beside him and couldn't help but ask, "Your Majesty, what is Munch thinking?"

Although he was still sitting in the carriage, Zhu Feng's current state was completely different from that just now. Even if his arms touched each other a little, Nan Yan could feel his whole body tense, like a bow that was about to be drawn full. , ready to go to the battlefield to meet the slaughter.

When he heard Nan Yan's words, he turned his head and glanced at Nan Yan, but there was not much expression on his face, he just said: "What do you think he is thinking?"

Nan Yandao: "This, the concubine doesn't know."

"..."

"But the concubine can be sure that he must have other plans besides sending people to attack the fire to burn food and grass."

"Oh why?"

Nan Yan said solemnly: "Generally speaking, the key to a sneak attack is to come and go quickly. No matter if it fails, you must evacuate as soon as possible to avoid losses. What's more, they have already succeeded, and a granary has been burned, but they did not evacuate. , but stayed in the Great Wall Moat, and stayed there for a few hours, and now they are still fighting."

"..."

"This is obviously not an ordinary sneak attack, and the purpose is not just as simple as a sneak attack."

"..."

A slight smile appeared on Zhu Feng's originally tense face, and when he turned to look at Nan Yan, there was a hint of appreciation and relief in his eyes, and said, "Sure enough, I have grown a lot."

Nan Yan immediately said: "Then, does the emperor see what Munch's plan is?"

The smile on Zhu Feng's face slowly faded, and he was silent for a while before whispering, "No."

"..."

"But like you, I can see from this unusual sneak attack that Munch has his calculus. The movement of troops and food on my side is so big, he must have been alerted long ago, and he is also very Understand, this should be the last between him and me-"

Having said this, he felt Nan Yan's face sank, and immediately changed his words: "The most important battle. He will definitely do his best and try his best to win this battle. However, this time his situation is worse than before. It is much worse. This winter is earlier than usual. A lot of the grass on their grasslands has been frozen to death. There is not enough fodder, and the cavalry's mobility will be greatly reduced. Therefore, he must spend more on the war than before. mind."

Nan Yan's brows furrowed.

Everyone knew that Munch had scheming and scheming, and everyone knew that this sneak attack was definitely not as simple as it seemed, but none of them knew what he was going to do.

This kind of feeling is like crossing the river on the thinned ice in early spring. Everyone knows there is danger, but no one knows when and where the danger will come.

Nan Yan's breathing subconsciously tightened.

At this moment, a big cool hand gently covered hers and clasped her fingers tightly together. Nan Yan raised her head and looked at Zhu Feng, only to see that his face was solemn, but his eyes were gentle Firmly, he said in a deep voice, "Don't worry, I'm here."

Nan Yan also held his hand harder.

"Um!"

The horse's hooves smashed the ice and snow, galloped all the way against the howling cold wind, and finally stopped half a mile away from the Great Wall.

Zhu Feng said: "Why not move on?"

This time, Ying Shao simply dismounted and knelt in the snow in front of the carriage, bowed his head and said, "Your Majesty, you can't go any further!"

Zhu Feng frowned, and after all, he didn't say anything, just lifted the curtain and looked forward.

In fact, before he could even see the scene in front of him, the screams of killing had already been wrapped in the wind, and the cold wind seemed to carry real killing intent, causing everyone here to sway slightly. .

At this moment, those who fought **** the battlefield also discovered that such a huge team appeared far away from them. The dragon flag was hunting in the wind, and the bright yellow color was like a needle. in the eyes of some people.

"It's Zhu Feng!"

In the battle formation, someone suddenly let out a roar!

Several Kuo cavalrymen suddenly got out of the battle circle, turned around and charged towards Zhu Feng.

The soldiers of the Yan Kingdom were startled and hurriedly stepped forward to stop them, but at this time, the soldiers of the Yan Kingdom seemed to have made an appointment in advance, and they fought back again, and they couldn't get away from them. Personally, all the way, the horse galloped towards the emperor's chariot.

However, this side is not completely unresponsive.

Ying Shao waved his hand: "Protect the emperor!"

Immediately, the men and horses behind rushed up, surrounded the emperor's chariots, and drew their swords against the cavalry of the Kuo Kingdom who rushed forward.

But at this moment, Zhu Feng's somewhat icy voice sounded in the carriage——

"Go back."

Hearing these two words, the soldiers around were startled, some turned their heads to look at the carriage in disbelief, Ying Shao was also shocked, and when he looked back, he saw Zhu Feng raised his hand and waved the curtain, directly from the Jumped from the carriage.

Ying Shao immediately said, "Your Majesty!"

Nan Yan, who was sitting on the carriage, also changed her face, but she didn't stop her immediately, she just looked at Zhu Feng's back with a solemn expression, then crossed Zhu Feng's shoulder, and looked at the front who had rushed to the distance from them. Among the national cavalry, the cavalry leading one of the horses was burly and his eyes widened. When he stared at Zhu Feng, his eyes were full of hatred.

Nan Yan frowned slightly - this person looked familiar.

They didn't know that the one who rushed in front and stared at Zhu Feng with red eyes was Naqin, the son of Temuer, the first warrior of the country who died under his arrow in order to protect Munch.

Although he is not excellent in martial arts, this time he was sent to the front to raid the Great Wall, and during this section of the rush, several cavalry around him continued to surround him and would kill the soldiers of the Yan Kingdom who were trying to stop them. Fight back, as if to protect him and rush to the front of the Emperor of the Yan Kingdom.

When the enemy met, he was extremely jealous.

Although Zhu Feng didn't recognize him, just by looking at Na Qin's red eyes, he knew that this person was not simply here to fight.

but for himself.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly said, "Bring my bow and arrow."

When Ying Shao heard this, he was shocked again: "Your Majesty."

"quick!"

Ying Shao did not dare to neglect, but just glanced at the imperial concubine sitting in the carriage, Nan Yan winked at him, Ying Shao immediately turned around, and in a short while held a long bow in front of Zhu Feng.

Zhu Feng turned his head to look, frowned slightly: "Where's my bow?"

He was talking about the divine arm bow that shot Temur back then.

Before Ying Shao could speak, Nan Yan, who was sitting in the carriage, had already said softly, "The bow of the god's arm is an artifact. Naturally, it cannot be held at will. The concubine is packed in the luggage. Where can I find it in a hurry."

After hearing her say this, Zhu Feng didn't ask any more questions.

He just stretched out his hand to take the bow, pulled the bow and wound it, and the sharp point of the arrow was aimed at Naqin who was leading the way.

All held their breaths.