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

They galloped all the way, until dusk, they finally arrived at Yongzhou Daying.

In the twilight, Nan Yan saw a huge camp in front of him, in which the flags were flying, and the dusk was heavy, causing an inexplicable haze around the camp.

Nan Yan shrank slightly.

The people behind him seemed to feel it immediately, and he said solemnly: "Why, afraid?"

"..."

"Who said before, where I go, where will she go?"

Nan Yan bit her lower lip, unable to speak.

Of course she was scared. She rode a horse and galloped all the way without thinking about anything, but the most real feeling came out of her heart, it was fear.

She also couldn't figure it out now. Why did she have a brainstorm just now, she must follow Zhu Feng to the barracks.

How is this different from looking for death?

Just when she was afraid and regretful again, Zhu Feng's low voice came from behind, as if a word came directly from her chest close to her back——

"Don't be afraid, I am here."

Nan Yan's heart jumped suddenly.

At this time, Zhu Feng's hand pulled the reins hard, and their horse stopped when they reached the entrance of the camp.

As soon as Nan Yan looked up, she saw the huge military village in front of her.

Yongzhou Daying.

This military camp is the second largest camp in the southwest region. King Jing's troops are all training in this place, and they are dispatched here during wartime.

The side of this barracks is almost invisible, the gates are wide open, and countless tents are arranged neatly. The fences on both sides are erected with tall wooden thorns to prevent anyone from sneaking in.

Two watchtowers, trees on both sides of the gate.

The avenue in the middle was enough for seven or eight horses to walk side by side, leading directly to the big tent in front. At this moment, both sides of the avenue were full of soldiers.

Nan Yan took a closer look. Although they were all armored soldiers, the clothing of these people and the flags flying above their heads seemed to be slightly different.

Before she could see clearly, King Jing had already brought his lieutenants all the way up to the camp gate and bowed down.

Suddenly, all people bowed to the ground.

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

The sound of the mountain calling long live has been drifting far away.

Zhu Feng looked down at him, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Sixth, I didn't expect you to come back from victory so soon. It's gratifying."

Zhu Xuan knelt on the ground, hearing the emperor's smiling words, his heart trembled slightly.

After all, it is one thing to deceive the king, and it is another thing to seek rebellion.

There was still some fear and anxiety in his heart, but when he turned his head, he saw the dark surroundings, all his soldiers, as well as Taining and Fuyu two guards.

These people gave him a little more courage.

He took a deep breath, and then said: "The emperor, the minister also relies on the emperor's heavenly power to be invincible."

"Hahahaha, well said."

Zhu Feng laughed, raised his hand to him, and loudly said to everyone: "Flat!"

Immediately, everyone in the camp said loudly, "Thank you!"

Hearing Zhu Feng's laughter, Zhu Feng breathed a sigh of relief. He stood up and saw that he was still holding the panic-stricken Sinanyan in Zhu Feng's arms. For a while, he was a little confused, but he immediately calmed down.

He took a step back and raised his hand to the camp gate: "The emperor, please!"

At this moment, a gust of wind blew out of Yongzhou Camp.

Nan Yan felt the hot sunlight above her head, but the wind seemed to have the chill on the blade of the blade, which made her shiver slightly.

What awaits them in the camp.