The yellow sand is flying, and the red sand is hunting.
Hundreds of horses spread their hooves and galloped on the galloping road on the outskirts of Yinglong City, bringing up yellow sand like clouds and the sound of their hooves like thunder.
The flag soldiers on Yinglong City squinted and looked at the yellow sand in the distance. The flags were raised high in their hands. The flags flew in the wind, causing a majestic sound of horns.
"Princess Jiangzuo has arrived, open the city gate and line up!"
The gate of Yinglong City opened in response, and the honor guard composed of hundreds of silver sword guards separated into two teams, one on the left and one on the right, spreading out from the city gate. They wore silver armor, rode white horses, and held long swords, standing in the sunlight.
Under the illumination, it looks like a bright star river slowly flowing out of Yinglong City.
The Silver Sword Guards are indeed the elite of Baiyun, and the white horses and silver swords complement each other.
Each of them was one meter apart, and they kept the same rhythm and rhyme for a certain period of time. It was like a rhyming five-character poem, concise, persevering, and clear.
Chi Dao.
The horses' hooves gradually subsided and the yellow sand dispersed.
The cavalry reined up their horses and raised their halberds, and raised the flags of the Beifu soldiers high. In the north wind, a big Chinese character "North" stretched and flew in the wind.
"Dong dong dong!"
The dull sound of drums sounded, and a big red drum was slowly pushed out surrounded by guards. This big drum has four auspicious signs of dragon, phoenix, deer, and turtle painted on the drum, and the whole body is supplemented by auspicious cloud patterns. The drummer beats
If you hit the heart of the drum, the sound will be like a roaring dragon or a phoenix. If you hit the edge of the heart of the drum, the sound will be like a turtle calling a deer.
The drummer hits from the outside to the inside, the intensity changes from weak to strong, and the sound of the drum gradually changes from dull to clear.
In the clear sound of drums, the princess's chariot pushed aside layers of red clouds and appeared in front of everyone like a bright moon in the sky.
Luxury, ultimate luxury.
The carved beams and painted pillars are not enough to describe the luxury.
The chariot is carved from a whole piece of natural crystal. Who in this world can think of it, who dares to think that it is like moving the Dragon King's Crystal Palace and Chang'e's Guanghan Palace. And outside the chariot,
One hundred and twenty-one Yulin Lang, wearing red iron armor and red iron masks on their faces, stood like the scorching sun and moved like wildfire.
The coolness of crystal, the heat of wildfire.
One in the cold and one in the heat, it is the authority that the world dare not infringe upon.
The drums ceased and the horns sounded.
This horn sound is short and sharp.
It is not as majestic as Baiyun, nor as melodious as Jiangzuo.
It is a horn different from that of Baiyun and Jiangzuo. It is a horn of a third party and a horn of attack.
Someone wants to intercept and kill Princess Jiangzuo? Someone wants to intercept and kill Princess Jiangzuo in front of the Silver Sword Guards, Beifu soldiers, and Yu Linlang?
Yellow sand rises all over the sky again, but this time it rises not from Chidao, but from the fields, from lonely mountains, from the horizon. Yellow sand rises from all directions in an instant, blocking the sky and the sun, and making it lawless.
——The yellow sand covers the sky and the sun.
——Murderous and lawless.
"Beifu soldiers formed an array to protect the princess." Beifu soldiers pulled Zhang Bomin out of his waist and galloped to the front of the formation.
After hearing the order, the soldiers of the Beifu Guards held shields in front of General Zhangya, the halberd guards set up their halberds and thrust forward, and the archers and crossbowmen behind the halberd guards had already cocked their arrows.
With just one order, the Beifu soldiers were ready for battle.
Agility and speed are qualities that Beifu soldiers have honed in thousands of battles.
In front of the gate of Yinglong City, the Silver Sword Guards also discovered the yellow sand covering the sky and the lawless murderous intent.
The silver sword is unsheathed.
The white horse gallops.
The silvery-white sword lights crisscrossed, splashing moonlight-like sword energy on the brown ground.
The moon is cold, the sword is cold, and the murderous aura is cold.
It was bone-chilling, freezing cold.
The three teams of men and horses were like three roaring rivers. When touched, they gathered together like thunder, shocking the sky and the earth.
In the city, Yan Zhuo and Mu Yunfeng also noticed something strange. It was almost noon at this time, and the sky should not be so dark. It was the day when Princess Jiangzuo came to Yinglong City, so Yinglong City should not be so bleak.
There is probably only one thing that can make the sky so dark and Yinglong City so desolate.
——Something has happened to the princess of Jiangzuo.
Thinking of this, Yan Zhuo and Mu Yunfeng rushed out of the inn together and flew up to the eaves.
"Brother Yan, can we save him or not?" Mu Yunfeng asked.
"What do you think?" Yan Zhuo asked.
"Save, the princess is a woman, and it is natural for a man to save a woman." Mu Yunfeng replied.
"Okay, then help."
After that, the two of them flew over the city wall, like two petrels plunging into a storm.
