While Yang Fan was killing everyone, Hou Junji stood at the entrance of the mountain with his hand on his waist and his head held high, looking at the crowd of dead soldiers besieging Yang Fan from a distance, his eyes looking uncertain.
Logically speaking, seeing Yang Fan being so brave and suffering huge casualties, reinforcements should be sent immediately, but Hou Junji was indifferent.
The arrival of Han King Li Yuanchang just now made Hou Junji feel a little bad.
After all, Li Yuanchang actually brought more than a thousand soldiers, which was beyond Hou Junji's expectation and made him feel threatened.
Once the emperor is under control, with Li Yuanchang's current military strength, Hou Junji is very afraid that this guy will fall out.
Only by constantly consuming Li Yuanchang's power did Hou Junji feel at ease.
Seeing the people he brought being slaughtered, Li Yuanchang couldn't bear it anymore and said displeasedly: "General Hou, that guy Yang Fan is so brave, why don't you send out the musketeers?"
Hou Junji glanced at Li Yuanchang and said unhurriedly: "The Zuowei Musketeers are used to deal with the emperor's hundred cavalry and should not be moved lightly."
"Besides, Yang Fan is just a martial artist. No matter how good he is at fighting, he is just one person. The prince has brought so many people, why are you afraid of a boy?"
Although Li Yuanchang was unhappy with Hou Junji's attitude, after all, the two still had a cooperative relationship, and the most important thing was to control His Majesty Li Er first.
So Li Yuanchang said with a stern face to a general-looking man next to him: "You lead a team of men and go and kill that kid!"
In just a short time, Yang Fan killed more than twenty of the dead soldiers he brought with him.
These people are the confidence they will use to deal with Hou Junji after they capture His Majesty Li Er.
Now that so many people had been lost to Yang Fan, Li Yuanchang could no longer bear it.
"My lord, please put it down, the general will definitely chop off his head." A burly general next to him immediately said with his fists clasped.
This man has a brown beard and an angular face. He is obviously not a native of the Tang Dynasty.
It turned out that this man's name was Jieshe, and he was the younger brother of the Tuli Khan. After Jieshe surrendered to the Tang Dynasty, he was appointed as a partial general and led the Turks alone.
The association rate is nearly forty, which is an age of great ambition.
It's a pity that not only is he a reduced general, but his official career is not smooth.
Moreover, he was born into a noble family. His father was Shibi Khan and his brother was Tuli Khan. They were both originally kings of the grasslands!
Now he is just a small general with only a few hundred men under his command, and he is also a strong man in his own tribe.
This made him feel like an eagle with its wings clipped and locked in a cage, unable to use its talents at all.
You know, the association rate has a strong body and brave force, how can it be locked up in a pen like a sheep?
Even if Chang'an has fine clothes, fine food, beautiful women and delicious food, it is not the life that the association wants.
Finally one day, the opportunity came.
Li Yuanchang sent someone to tell him that as long as he controlled or killed His Majesty Li Er, and waited until he ascended the throne, he could let the association return to the grassland and establish himself as khan.
I have to say that this reckless man is really stubborn sometimes, and he actually believed it.
Moreover, not only did the association believe it himself, but he also roped in a group of soldiers under his command, intending to find an opportunity to kill His Majesty Li Er.
As long as Li Yuanchang ascends the throne, he can return to the prairie and become a khan again.
This time we followed them to the Lishan Palace, and they all contributed to it. There were thousands of Turkic soldiers. This is why Hou Junji was very afraid when he saw that Li Yuanchang had brought so many people.
As the association rate left, the chaotic scene has entered a fever pitch.
Hou Junji looked up at the sky and ignored it.
In his opinion, the most important thing now is to capture His Majesty Li Er, and nothing else is important.
At this moment, a confidant next to him suddenly shouted: "General, look over there!"
Hou Junji followed the direction of his finger and saw that a group of hundreds of cavalrymen from the direction of Lishan Palace seemed to be escorting someone towards the top of the mountain.
Hou Junji's heart suddenly moved, a delighted smile appeared on his face, and he said to the lieutenant: "They are the traitors who are assisting your Majesty. Please gather your troops immediately and join forces to rescue your Majesty."
With that said, Hou Junji took a deep breath and led a group of left guard soldiers to chase him up the mountain.
As a close confidant of His Majesty Li Er, no one knows the people Baiqi protects better than Hou Junji.
Needless to say, it goes without saying that these people could only protect the emperor at this time.
As long as we launch a surprise attack and capture or even kill the emperor amidst the heavy guards of hundreds of cavalry, today's goal will be achieved.
Isn't the reason for doing this so that he can become the most powerful official in the Tang Dynasty, who is less than one person and more than ten thousand people, and control the government and his name will go down in history?
If His Majesty Li Er runs away, what's the point of all this?
The only way to hold the emperor hostage is to defeat Baiqi and kill Li Junxian.
As long as he can hold the emperor in his hands and force him to give up his throne to the prince, then he, Hou Junji, will be the biggest winner.
While Hou Junji and Li Yuanchang were chasing the emperor, Yang Fan also rushed to Changle's palace.
As soon as they entered the door, they quickly found Chang Le, Gao Yang and Xiao Sizi. At this time, the three women curled up and hugged each other, their faces a little pale.
As soon as he saw Yang Fan, little Sizi shouted happily: "Brother-in-law, you are finally here, Sizi is so scared."
"Don't be afraid, Sizi, my brother-in-law is here!"
Yang Fan comforted him and asked with a frown: "Where are the Baiqi who are protecting you?"
Only then did Princess Changle come back to her senses and said: "There were thieves who blocked us along the way. We were so dead that the other Baiqi led the thieves away!"
Before he finished speaking, footsteps sounded outside, followed by a loud shout, a bowstring vibrated, and arrows flew into the palace like rain, followed by a series of miserable shouts and curses.
Yang Fan knew that the rebellious ministers and traitors were chasing him again!
Princess Changle and others were shocked and looked at Yang Fan with pale faces.
They knew that they would not be able to escape if Yang Fan took them.
Thinking of this, Princess Changle said with a sad face: "Husband, leave us alone, run away!"
With that said, he prepared to take Princess Gaoyang and the others out.
In her opinion, even death cannot hinder Yang Fan.
Yang Fan was startled, grabbed the women, and said angrily: "Are you crazy? If you show up, you will be killed by these people's random arrows!"
Princess Changle's eyes were red and she said: "Husband, we can't drag you down..."
Princess Gao Yang also looked determined and said: "Husband, my sister is right, we can't drag you down, not to mention, they shouldn't dare to embarrass us..."
"Shut up, everyone, listen to me." Looking at Princess Gao Yang's innocent look, Yang Fan smiled bitterly and quickly stopped.
These people dared to kill even His Majesty Li Er, let alone several princesses.
Moreover, if a few delicate women were caught, the consequences would be self-evident.
Maybe it was because Yang Fan's voice was a little loud, someone immediately shouted something outside the palace, and then the door was kicked.
Princess Changle said in panic: "Husband, you speak Turkic language, how could there be a rebellion by Turks?"
Yang Fan didn't have time to think so much. He looked around and found that this palace was used for rest and there was no place to hide people.
The door to the outer room was kicked down with a bang, and a flurry of footsteps was getting closer and closer.
Yang Fan was anxious and thought, what are these guys chasing after him?
Since it is a conspiracy, why don't you quickly find trouble with His Majesty Li Er and keep an eye on yourself?
But there is no place to hide people here. As long as thieves enter here, they will have nowhere to hide.
No matter how conceited Yang Fan was, he never dared to say that he could lead three pretty girls out of the siege.
In desperation, Yang Fan glanced at the bed. It was designed as a fire kang, with a kang hole under the bed.
I have been in His Majesty Li Er's palace for the past two days. There is no fire in this kang, so it should be able to hide people.
Thinking of this, I ran over and lifted up the covering board, and there was indeed a deep kang hole underneath.
Unfortunately, this kang hole is a bit small and can only hide one person at most.
"You two hide in quickly!"
With no other choice, Yang Fan could only let Gao Yang and Xiao Sizi hide inside.
The two of them are petite in stature. Although it is a bit crowded, they can still hide in it.
At this point, Gao Yang and his daughters had already lost their minds, so they followed Yang Fan's advice and got into the kang hole obediently.
After restoring the bed to its original state, Yang Fan picked up the sheets and fixed Princess Changle on his back.
Princess Changle asked in surprise: "Husband, what are you doing? Leave me alone and run away!"
Yang Fan chuckled and said proudly: "Madam, this kang hole is too small to hide the three of you. Besides, if no one goes out, they will definitely search. Now it's just the two of us who can lead them away together. You won't blame your husband, right?"
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Princess Changle's heart trembled. She didn't expect that Yang Fan would not abandon her in the end.
You must know that if Yang Fan breaks out alone, there is a high probability that he will be able to escape.
And with her being a loser and as smart as Princess Changle, she naturally knew what Yang Fan's behavior meant.
Breaking out behind her back was almost a narrow escape.
There was only one Yang Fan, so no matter how he was the opponent of the rebels, his fate was almost certain.
Unexpectedly, her husband would rather sacrifice himself to save her. How lucky she is to live happily ever after!
Yang Fan didn't allow her to think too much and tied her tightly to his back.
There is nothing Yang Fan can't do to leave his woman behind, so what if he dies?
Either the two of them die together, or they take a gamble. If they are lucky, there may be a glimmer of hope...
It's not that he, Yang Fan, is irrational and irrational. As long as he is a man, no one can leave his wife behind.
But Princess Changle doesn't think so. When life and death are at stake, how many people dare to face death?
There was clearly hope for life, but suddenly it was a narrow escape. How many men in the world are there who will never give up like this?
Princess Changle's tears fell instantly, and she covered her mouth tightly, not daring to cry out.
But the eyes in the hazy tearful eyes became more and more determined...
As soon as Princess Changle was secured, the door of the house was kicked open.
Without thinking, Yang Fan grabbed the wooden stool and threw it away.
With a clang, the wooden stool hit a rebel, knocking him upside down.
But soon, several rebels wearing leather armor broke in, but these people were obviously not from the Tang Dynasty.
Yang Fan didn't have time to think too much, the horizontal knife in his hand danced into a ball of swords, and he turned around and rushed towards the door.
As long as you can't get out of this door, you will really be like a turtle in a urn, with no way to survive at all!
There are rebels here, and those who want to come outside don't dare to shoot in with bows and arrows.
Under Yang Fan's full force, several rebels who entered the room were directly slaughtered.
Hearing the screams of his companions inside the house, the people staying outside had not yet calmed down and noticed a figure rushing out of the house.
Caught off guard, Yang Fan rushed to the entrance of the palace.
The eyes of the members of the association who were surrounded outside were all red.
The people he sent in were all Turkic warriors, one against ten, but he didn't expect Yang Fan to escape so easily.
With a gloomy face, Youshesui waved his hand, and several of his men screamed, and the horizontal knives in their hands flew up and down, and they all slashed at Yang Fan.
No matter how outstanding Yang Fan's martial arts skills were, he had to carry a person behind him, so of course he could only defend.
Even though she is not afraid of being cut, the delicate Princess Changle cannot resist a knife blow.
Yang Fan danced with the horizontal knife to block the knife that was coming at him. Yang Fan felt a pain in his leg at the same time. When he lowered his head, he saw that an arrow had been shot in his thigh. Although it did not penetrate deeply, it was still very painful.
Without caring to check the injury, Yang Fan used his remaining strength, shouted loudly, and slashed with the horizontal knife in his hand, and a stream of hot blood shot up into the sky.
The two rebels at the front covered their necks with their hands and tried to fix their heads, but their necks were cut off by Yang Fan with a knife. They could no longer block the gushing blood, and their heads and bodies were separated instantly.
This scene made the association members stunned, and they forgot to give orders for a while.
However, Yang Fan got an opportunity and rushed forward. After passing through the human wall, he wanted to run towards the mountain.
Yang Fan knew that if he fell into a tight siege, he would definitely die today!
A group of rebels were frightened by Yang Fan's fierceness. They were stunned and rushed to the road by Yang Fan.
Seeing that Yang Fan was about to run away, the association leader finally woke up and led the people in a frantic pursuit while yelling.
Just as he was about to rush up the mountain, Yang Fan stumbled suddenly and almost fell, but was shot by an arrow again. The severe pain caused Yang Fan to hurt his muscles and bones.
If it wasn't for the tenacity that kept it going, it might have fallen down long ago!
At this time, a middle-aged military general wearing a helmet and carrying a sword came over and blocked Yang Fan's path.
Faced with so many people surrounding him, Yang Fan couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Are we really going to confess here today?"
Just when Yang Fan was feeling disheartened, a burst of gunfire rang out. In just a moment, less than half of the men around him died!
In shock, the members of the association shouted: "Don't be afraid, everyone, just hold on!"
The association led the elite "subordinates" around him to immediately change formations with a cheer.
It's a pity that cold weapons can't compete with hot weapons. In a short time, all these soldiers were wiped out.
Just after the gunfire, Yang Fan saw a group of people rushing over.
Seeing the person coming, Yang Fan had to shout: "Xi Junmai, this way!"
It turned out that Xi Junmai was heading here with dozens of guards.
When Xi Junmai and others came closer, Yang Fan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
The association rate was frightened and he quickly ran away alone.
Since Yang Fan can't be killed, we can only control His Majesty Li Er first.
After being shot with two arrows, Yang Fan was exhausted physically and mentally. When he relaxed, his whole body almost collapsed.
Xi Junmai was startled and blamed himself: "Master, are you okay? I came down late!"
Seeing Yang Fan injured, Xi Junmai was shocked.
Fortunately I arrived, otherwise I would have regretted it for the rest of my life.
Yang Fan breathed a long sigh of relief and said while untying the rope that was holding Princess Changle: "I'm fine, the two princesses are still inside, let someone rescue them!"
Now that Mr. Xi has come with reinforcements, it is absolutely possible to at least escape.
Yang Fan has absolute trust in these special forces.