Yun Zhao didn't expect Wang Bin to come at this time. He was a senior official of the Governor's Office and was very familiar with Yun Zhao. If he could see his appearance at close range, he might recognize him. In desperation, Yun Zhao had to grab a felt hat and put it on his head.

Next to the busy river channel is a wide official road, with people coming and going, and the rivers are flowing endlessly. The cavalry brought by Jamukha has begun to clear the road. All pedestrians and vehicles have been driven to both sides of the road, leaving the team for more than a hundred steps. Every meter, a cavalry stood up with his horse, pressing his hands on the hilt of the knife, and his eyes like a falcon to scan around, monitoring any possible abnormal movements.

Seeing Wang Bin coming, Yun Zhao whispered to Yaerdan: "Send him away!"

Wang Bin walked over with a smile, and the several guards who came with him had already been separated from the periphery.

"Wang Bin of the Governor's Office of the North has seen His Royal Highness the Princess!" Wang Bin bowed with fists, without even looking at Yun Zhao with his head down.

The carriage window opened, revealing Yardan's smiling face, "Mr. Wang, thank you for your hard work!"

"I dare not say that my duty is hard. The princess is working hard to come to Qinzhou to inspect, which is the real hard work." Wang Bin flatly said.

Yun Zhao lowered his head and couldn't help laughing. Wang Bin was an alien in his Zhengbei Mansion. It can be said that he didn't like him because he was too keen on power, was slippery, and had all kinds of tricks to do. However, this person is indeed talented. For example, after he took over the task of digging the canal, he opened up in a short time. It is impossible to say that he had great achievements in it.

When the water is clear, there will be no fish, and when the people are careful, there will be no disciples, let alone Jiang Xu's father-in-law.

Yaerdan looked at Wang Bin with a smile: "Mr. Wang, what's wrong with you?"

"Princess, my first water lifting gate in Qinzhou has been completed. I am here to ask the princess to inspect and provide guidance." Wang Bin said quickly.

"I dare not guide, but since it is such a huge project, I must come and see it. Lord Wang, please go back first. After I stay here for a while, I will go where I will go!" said Yaerdan.

Wang Bin was overjoyed, "Princess, I have nothing to do at this time, so I will accompany the princess here. After the princess met the Mongolian people here, I will accompany the princess to go!" After saying this, regardless of Yardan's reaction, he stood on the side of the carriage and followed the carriage step by step.

Yaerdan glanced at Yun Zhao helplessly. Wang Bin was the minister of the North Prefecture. She couldn't even put her face down and scold her. Yun Zhao shook her head. Looking at the growing crowds of people on both sides of the road and the people gathering here in the river, she suddenly became alert. There was no better time to assassinate than this occasion. But where was Lian Zhongwen?

Yun Zhao stood up from the shaft of the car and scanned the crowd around him. At this time, he didn't care whether Wang Bin would recognize him.

Seeing Yun Zhao's actions, Jamuha became nervous, and his hand holding the saber was wet.

The luxurious carriage of four pure white horses of Jaldan is so famous. Seeing this carriage, all the Mongolians knew that their former Majesty, their eternal princess Jaldan, had come, so close that he wanted to get closer, and was so far coming towards him. The scene seemed extremely chaotic for a while. The Mongolian cavalry could no longer ride on horseback to maintain order, so they could only jump off their horses and use their horses to form a line of defense with themselves to prevent the Mongolians from approaching.

"Princess!"

"His Majesty!"

There were chaotic screams at the scene. Seeing that they could not get close, the Meng people in the front row knelt down, and more people behind them also knelt down. Most of the people here were mistresses. As soon as the Meng people knelt down, the Yue people who were still standing watching the fun seemed particularly eye-catching. Looking left and right, they could only kneel down.

Yaldan came out of the carriage and stood on the shaft. Yun Zhao whispered: "Go in, Lian Zhongwen is likely to be here."

Jaldan chuckled and said, "With you by my side, why am I afraid of assassins? They are all my former citizens. If I don't show up, I worry that it will cause greater chaos."

Yaerdan's personal bodyguard Linghua's injury had been completely healed. At this time, he stood beside Yaerdan and carefully supported Yaerdan.

Seeing Yardan appear, there were shocking cheers on both sides of the road in the river. Yardan raised his hand and waved his face, signaling to Mengren with a smile.

Yaerdan is the most beautiful woman in the Mongolian tribe. At this time, she stood on the shaft of the carriage, facing the rising sun, and her clothes were floating, and she was like a fairy descending to earth. Seeing Yaerdan's style, she thought that this woman would become the wife of Yun Zhao, the lord of the north, the Yue people who were standing also knelt down. In this way, on one side of the road, several carriages about two hundred steps away from Yaerdan and a group of people standing next to the carriage were particularly eye-catching.

Yun Zhao's eyes were locked by the carriages, and he waved his arms suddenly and shouted loudly: "It's them!" Almost at the same time, Jamuha had already jumped up, kicking the saddle with one foot. The man had already jumped up and rushed into the air, with black heads under his feet. Jamuha stepped on his feet alternately, stepping on the head, shoulders, and back of the person kneeling below, like a big eagle pounced on the carriages.

Lian Zhongwen did not expect that the Yue people would kneel down. They were already around the crowd, and there were Yue people around. In Lian Zhongwen's opinion, it was natural for Mengren to kneel down on Yardan, but Yue people would definitely not kneel. This time, they were caught off guard and immediately exposed their group of people. Seeing Jamukha rushing towards him, Lian Zhongwen knew that he had been exposed and no longer had any hesitation. He shouted, "Take it!"

The few people next to a carriage reached out at the same time, grabbed the rope at hand, pulled it hard, and the carefully designed goods spread out with a loud bang, revealing the dark demon-subduing crossbow on the carriage.

Yun Zhao, who was standing on the shaft of the chariot, exploded with a bang. He had calculated everything, but he never expected that Lian Zhongwen had actually gotten a Demon-Subduing Crossbow, which was a weapon strictly controlled by the Northern Army. He knew the power of Demon-Subduing Crossbow. At this time, they were only two hundred steps between them and Lian Zhongwen, and within four hundred steps, Demon-Subduing Crossbow still had absolute lethality. Demon-Subduing Crossbow is different from a bed crossbow. The bed crossbow can only fire one at a time, and the Demon-Subduing Crossbow is tens of Demon-Subduing Crossbow. Above this distance, even holding an iron shield can also shoot through Luo.

As soon as he reached out to grab Yaerdan, he pulled it hard, and the two of them fell down the carriage one after another. In the air, Yun Zhao's raised foot kicked Linghua's butt hard, causing her to fall forward flat.

While still in the air, Yun Zhao heard the sharp roar of the Demon-Suppressing Crossbow.

He hugged Yaerdan and hugged her tightly in his arms. The two fell to the ground with a bang, and their backs fell on the ground. Yun Zhao did not stop for a moment. He hugged Yaerdan and rolled out hard. After only two rounds, the two rolled down the slope of the embankment.

When the two of them had not rolled halfway on the slope, almost all of the dozens of demon-subduing crossbows hit the huge carriage and the horse pulling the carriage. The huge impact force caused the carriage to fall to the ground. After falling to the ground, the carriage was almost completely broken. The four horses pulling the carriage were strung together by two demon-subduing crossbows. After falling to the ground, the four hooves were rushing, obviously they were already trying their lives.

Zamu, who rushed towards Lian Zhongwen and others in the air, was shocked to see the appearance of the Demon-Subduing Crossbow, fell down and invisible to the crowd. Then he listened to the sharp roar, watching dozens of afterimages pass over his head, and when he turned around, he saw fragments of the carriage. In an instant, his heart was cold. No matter how high Linghua and Yun Zhao's martial arts skills were, they could not be able to stop the Baniu Crossbow. He roared wildly, bounced up from the ground, held up the sabre, and several ups and downs, and had already reached the assassin's side. The angry sabre was already slashed down.

He hugged Yardan in his arms and rolled to the middle of the riverbed. Yun Zhao was still shocked and was extremely angry. The Demon-Subduing Crossbow was actually the Demon-Subduing Crossbow. Fortunately, he followed him, otherwise Yardan would definitely not be able to escape death today.

Just as he wanted to leapt up, a familiar sound of kaka suddenly came from behind him. Yun Zhao's heart trembled. There was also an assassin in the river, which was the sound of riding a crossbow. Before he could think of anything, he arched his body and completely hid Yardan in his arms. As a result, several crossbows were shot on Yun Zhao's back, and the steel armor was bounced away by him. Yun Zhao's armor was a sharp arsenal in the sharp arsenal for several months. Its protection ability was far superior to ordinary armor. More importantly, this pair of steel armor was not flat, but was hit with prism-shaped inclined surfaces on it. In addition, the riding crossbow was small and its strength was far inferior to that of ordinary strong crossbows.

Yun Zhao grabbed a crossbow arrow that fell to the ground with one hand, turned his head and saw a flying black shadow. Without thinking, the crossbow in his hand flew out with a cry. The assassin who had risen from the crowd was holding a short dagger in his hand, and was about to pounce on the air to make up for a knife, but Yun Zhao reacted too quickly, the crossbow arrow pierced into his chest, and he immediately fell from the air.

Several more people rushed out of the crowd, and the crossbow in their hands had been raised, but at this time, the Meng people in the river had already awakened from the initial panic and shock. Seeing the assassin's attempt to assassin their leader, they immediately became angry and became brave. The Meng people who were approaching the assassin rushed forward with their bodies and blocked the assassin's front. The crossbow arrows were shot out. The Meng people fell heavily to the ground, but more Meng people rushed on. Without waiting for the assassins to react, they were already squeezed to the ground by the crowded crowd, flew with big fists and feet, and some people even picked up the stones in the river and smashed them down without thinking. In the blink of an eye, these assassins with extremely good martial arts were beaten unbearable by the angry Meng people.

Yun Zhao stood up with a shocked heart. Yaerdan was not familiar with martial arts. Although Yun Zhao hugged her and rolled all the way, he still fell down. In addition, he was frightened. At this time, his face turned blue and his hands were trembling, "Are you okay?" Yun Zhao asked in a low voice: "It's okay, it's okay!"

Holding Yun Zhao's hand tightly, Yaerdan opened his mouth, but he didn't say a word.
Chapter completed!