The man grinned grimly: "Hey, your arrow skills are good, but it's a pity that in my hands, you're just playing games with a three-year-old child."
As soon as the voice fell, there was a click, and the arrow in the man's hand was broken into two pieces.
Liu Yiming wiped his chest, jumped off the horse, and bowed to Pan Meichen: "Your Majesty, you are here!"
Pan Meichen turned her face halfway, looked at Liu Yiming out of the corner of her eye, and twitched the corner of her mouth: "Master Liu, if it weren't for this king, you would have lost your life just now!"
Only Pan Meichen could see through that arrow. When the arrow came halfway, it would speed up, making people caught off guard. Just now Liu Yiming thought that he could escape by jumping off the horse, but as long as he hesitated for a moment, he didn't even have time to jump off the horse.
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness in rescuing me!"
Pan Meichen waved his hand, his cold eyes fell on the coach, with a half-smile on his face, making people puzzled: "You are such a small character, you are not my opponent at all, you should surrender quickly, otherwise, I will screw your head off !"
Determination and determination flashed in the eyes of the coach: "Today, if you are closed, you will be alive, and if you are closed, you will die!"
"it is good!"
Before the good word fell, Pan Meichen had already flew up from the ground, reaching for the coach.
Pan Meichen's black cloak was whistling in the wind and snow, and the coach seemed to be able to clearly see Pan Meichen's hooked nose and wolf-like pupils through the wind and snow, like a bird of prey descending from the sky, facing the coach fly.
The coach dropped the bow and arrow, grabbed the big knife, and slashed at Pan Meichen from bottom to top. This knife is very imposing, with the force of a thousand pounds on the tip of the knife.
Seeing that he was about to hit him, the strange thing was that Pan Meichen's body suddenly disappeared in mid-air, and the coach's knife cut through the air. When I was puzzled and shocked, I only heard the servants shouting together: "General, be careful behind!"
What, Pan Meichen got behind
The coach turned his wrist and wanted to stab from the front to the back, but at this moment, he realized that he was out of breath, and Pan Meichen grabbed his throat with lightning speed.
"Be loyal to the country, and die!" Before he finished speaking, there was a click, obviously the coach's throat was cut.
His body fell heavily into the white snow. At this time, a small whirlwind was rolled up, blowing up the white snow all over the sky, and then it fell on the courtyard and on the coach's corpse.
Fifty-two servants knelt down together and shouted in unison with tears in their eyes: "General!"
Pan Meichen pointed at the head coach's corpse, and looked at all the servants with murderous eyes: "You are surrounded by me now, if you persist in your obsession, you will only die. If you surrender to me now, I can spare you from dying."
One of the servants said in grief and indignation: "Just now we have drunk the guillotine with the general. If he dies, we will die; if he lives, we will live. Now that the general has died for his country, how can we just live on and surrender to you, a traitor?" thief!"
After finishing speaking, he drew the knife quickly, and blood spurted to the ground. Then, the remaining fifty-one servants also died one after another, and none of them begged for mercy to survive.
Pan Meichen saw it, shocked and admired, but also very angry: what's wrong with following him, Pan Meichen, why would he rather commit suicide than surrender to him
His beard like steel nails moved, and the big knife in his hand drew several semicircles in the air.
"How dare you not surrender to me!"
One after another, he slashed at the servants who had fallen into the snow, as if they were just a pile of meat on the chopping board to be sold. He was cut so that his whole body was covered in blood, dripping, as if he was coming out of a bath of blood.
Liu Yiming, who was standing by the side, saw it, and couldn't help frowning with a cold heart. Such a cruel person, if he made some mistakes in the future, wouldn't he be chopped into meat paste by Pan Meichen like the corpse in front of him
After chopping for a while, Pan Meichen felt happy, grabbed the big knife, faced the sky, and laughed loudly: "It makes me feel better like this!"
The surrounding cavalry raised their swords, guns, swords and halberds one after another, shouting: "Your Majesty is mighty! Your Majesty is mighty!"
Liu Yiming also casually picked up a big knife, held it above his head, and shouted together with the cavalry: "Your Majesty is mighty!"
Pan Meichen stood in the center of everyone like a bloodthirsty beast. He suddenly looked at Liu Yiming, all radiant.
"Master Liu, now we have captured Waqiaoguan. Waqiaoguan is the only barrier leading from the north to the south. Now that we have breached it, the capital is just around the corner."
Liu Yiming thought for a while: "Your Majesty, although Waqiao Pass has been breached by us, there are still many troops stationed around the capital. If we approach the capital easily, we will not be able to take the capital for a while, but our retreat will be blocked by other reinforcements, like this You can't advance, you can't retreat, that's a big bad thing."
Pan Meichen wiped the big knife on the coach's body, put the knife back into its sheath, and walked to Liu Yiming's side.
"Master Liu, let's go to the meeting hall of the commander-in-chief's mansion."
The two came to the meeting room, Pan Meichen sat in the main seat, Liu Yiming didn't dare to sit, but just stood by. Early on, a soldier brought two cups of hot tea and put them on the table of the Eight Immortals.
Pan Meichen wiped his bloody face with a white handkerchief. Only then did Liu Yiming feel that the person sitting next to him was a person, not a beast.
"Master Liu, please drink tea!" Pan Meichen took a teacup by herself and took a big sip.
Liu Yiming didn't dare to drink: "My lord, I'm not thirsty."
Pan Meichen stroked her beard, and her eyes were extremely deep; "I didn't think of what Master Liu said just now. There are also a few brave generals in the capital, which give me a headache. One is Song Qiang, and the other is Rong Changan. If Song Strong defense of the city will make me unable to attack for a long time, but Rong Changan cuts off my way back and cuts off my food road, so I can only capture it with nothing!"
Pan Meichen would not have sent troops if she hadn't thought of what might happen.
Liu Yiming can't say he knows him very well, but he is famous for being cautious.
"I think Your Majesty has already figured out a way."
Pan Meichen grinned: "Now I know the military deployment in the south very well. Except for the Northern Army stationed in the northwest, I am not afraid of other armies at all. This Northern Army is directly under the jurisdiction of Rong Changan, and the agent of the military is Song Strong. I just got a secret report saying that Rong Changan has been deposed by Yan Li as a commoner and lives in seclusion in Fengming Palace. In this way, Yan Li will not use Rong Changan to lead the army for the time being. Without Rong Changan If there is no stumbling block, my road ahead will be much smoother."
"How will the king deal with Song Qiang?"
Pan Meichen showed disdain, drank the tea in the cup, and then slammed the teacup on the table: "I am not afraid of anyone in Dajing Kingdom except Rong Changan!"
Pan Meichen ordered that some Yanyun cavalry detour to the northwest to ambush, and some of them would be led by him to march towards the north gate of the capital.
As long as Song Qiang led his troops out of the Northwest Camp to fight the army led by Pan Meichen, the cavalry in ambush would capture the Northwest Camp. Song Qiang who lost his camp must be flustered and has no fighting spirit. In this case, Song Qiang will undoubtedly lose.
So, the two groups of people divided their troops and went south, approaching the capital.
Yan Li in the palace didn't hear the news of Pan Meichen's invasion, but the people in the capital knew about it first. One spread to ten, ten to hundreds, hundreds to thousands, and it didn't take long before it spread throughout the entire capital. The people were disturbed and confused. The weather had been cold enough for the past two days, but when the people heard the news, they felt even colder.
In the early morning of this day, Yan Li felt that the injury in his back had improved slightly, and when he got up, the pain was not so bad, so he asked the eunuch to deliver an order to go to the morning court.