The seductive princess is no longer being pursued; the aloof prime minister is facing a crematorium.

Chapter 288 Those who invade the land of Wan Jin, kill them!

A long wind howled past, raising the banners amidst the vast army and lifting the long hair of a young girl.

The mask symbolizing the invincible god of war fell from the city wall, revealing the girl's flamboyant and unrestrained face.

Behind Jiang Jinshuang, Jiang Biechen stared wide-eyed at the scene of 300,000 black-armored cavalry kneeling before Jiang Jinshuang, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"She...she is..."

Jiang Biechen murmured, but couldn't utter a complete sentence.

Beside him, Pei Du looked at Jiang Jinshuang, who was standing at the highest point.

The afterglow of the sunset fell upon her, gilding her with a golden light.

His Jiang Jinshuang has always been the most unruly one.

That Prince Ruiyang, with his cunning and scheming, how could he possibly not give his young prince a choice that allowed him to have both?
If she chooses to retreat and live a peaceful life, then Prince Ruiyang will take on all the credit and fame, allowing her to live a safe and secure life without any threat.

If she chooses to move forward and chooses to exonerate Prince Ruiyang—

So, the tiger tally that could command 300,000 black-armored cavalry was already in her hands.

Some have said that the tiger tally of Prince Ruiyang must have been the most precious item in his life.

Jiang Jinshuang had thought so too, so she once guessed that the Tiger Tally might be that mask of the God of Slaughter, or it might be his armor or weapon.

—But clearly, the thing that Prince Ruiyang, Jiang Buhuo, cherished most in his life was Jiang Jinshuang.

Lu Xiao suddenly turned around.

As the sun set, countless black-armored riders knelt on the ground, bowing their heads in submission to the red-clad woman at the highest point.

The appearance of the tiger tally is as if King Ruiyang himself were present.

From this moment on, the most powerful tiger tally in the world, capable of commanding 300,000 black-armored cavalry, was finally unveiled.

Lu Xiao was slightly stunned. After a long while, he looked at the black-armored cavalry and finally laughed out loud.

Yes, how could he not have guessed?
Back then, General Ruiyang deliberately sent him away and addressed the entire Black Armor Cavalry.

Ultimately, it's because I don't trust him enough, right?

The highest point.

Jiang Jinshuang lowered her eyes, looking down at Lu Xiao below the city wall.

Seemingly guessing what Lu Xiao was thinking, Jiang Jinshuang said in a low voice, "Although I am not Uncle Wang, I can roughly guess what Uncle Wang is thinking."

After a pause, Jiang Jinshuang took a deep breath and looked at Lu Xiao: "When Uncle Wang made this decision back then, you were only about the same age as me. Uncle Wang didn't tell you because he didn't want you to waste the rest of your life taking care of me."

Those who followed Prince Ruiyang were all loyal and brave men, and the vast majority of them were several years older than Prince Ruiyang.

With children and elderly relatives in the family, it's understandable that Prince Ruiyang's actions were intended to leave a way out for his niece.

Therefore, no one in the Black Armor Cavalry would object to this approach, and they would guard this secret closely, ensuring that no outsiders would find out.

But Lu Xiao is different.

Lu Xiao is still young, and Uncle Wang doesn't want him to waste his prime years protecting Jiang Jinshuang.

Jiang Jinshuang looked at Lu Xiao, her tone cold and stern: "Lu Xiao, Uncle Wang has foreseen everything."

As she said this, Jiang Jinshuang chuckled softly, a smile playing on her lips.

She suddenly remembered that a long time ago, when Uncle Wang was still alive, Jiang Jinshuang always liked to compare herself with him.

They competed in martial arts, archery, and strategy.

She always felt that as long as she could surpass Uncle Wang in every aspect, she could completely protect him and prevent him from being harmed.

Uncle Wang always liked to give in to her. In terms of martial arts and archery, he was indeed inferior to her, but in terms of military strategy, Jiang Jinshuang believed that she was no less capable than Uncle Wang.

But now.

Jiang Jinshuang looked at the 300,000 black-armored cavalry kneeling on the ground, ready to be ordered at any time.

She suddenly realized that she was still not as shrewd as Uncle Wang.

He seemed to have foreseen everything, but he left himself no way out.

Jiang Jinshuang felt a pang of sadness. She lowered her gaze again, her eyes filled with icy killing intent as she looked at Wen Rile below the city wall. The 100,000 troops of Beihuai seemed still reeling from this sudden turn of events.

Jiang Jinshuang grabbed the city wall with one hand and jumped down from the high city tower!

She took the reins of Lu Xiao's warhorse with one hand and mounted it!
Wen Rile finally realized that something was wrong!

He shouted, "Protect the Emperor!"

In an instant, the archers who had already drawn their bows and nocked arrows released them, and countless arrows shot towards Jiang Jinshuang.

Jiang Jinshuang didn't flinch, and shouted loudly, "Black Armor Cavalry, heed my command!"

"The general is here!"

"Those who offend my Wan Jin territory, shall be killed!"

"kill!"

The black-armored cavalry were highly trained. The moment they saw the arrows coming at them, the last three thousand black-armored cavalrymen raised their iron shields and, without any command, orderly arranged their shields to block the thousands of arrows!
On the other side, Wen Rile mounted his warhorse and galloped frantically toward the Beihuai army!
Jiang Jinshuang tightened the reins and gave it her all!

Just as Wen Rile finally returned to his army, he suddenly turned around and ordered his troops: "Kill Jiang Jinshuang!"

"Yes!"

He didn't care about anything else!

In fact, his decision to lead 100,000 Beihuai troops straight to Chang'an was a double-edged sword.

If successful, one can enter the city, declare oneself king, and be revered by thousands.

If defeated, we will be attacked from both sides and have no way to retreat.

Now, Wen Rile, along with his 100,000 Beihuai troops, has no way to retreat!

In the distance, the armies from various cities that had received the news and were rushing to the capital finally assembled and charged towards the Beihuai army!

Wen Rile's only chance of winning now is to kill Jiang Jinshuang first!
—She is the Tiger Tally!
Capture the thief first and capture the king!
Upon receiving the order, the 100,000-strong Northern Locust Army, armed with spears, charged toward Jiang Jinshuang!

Behind Jiang Jinshuang, atop the city wall.

Pei Du slightly raised his hand, his tone icy: "Release the arrows."

The next second, the Imperial Guards who were originally guarding the capital finally reacted, drew their bows and arrows, and shot at the group of Beihuai troops!

The scene immediately descended into chaos!
Jiang Jinshuang didn't even have a suitable weapon in her hand.

Jiang Jinshuang casually snatched the spears from the enemy's hands, killing them with each shot, showing no mercy to her subordinates.

Wen Rile stared wide-eyed at the soldiers charging ahead. Even when hundreds of men surrounded and blocked her, she was unharmed and fought her way out!
"Boom——"

Thunder rumbled incessantly, as if it were about to kill someone within it.

Those 100,000 soldiers were like ants and ashes before the 300,000 black-armored cavalry. Jiang Jinshuang led the army and charged at the forefront. Wen Rile squinted his eyes, somewhat dazed.

Ah, those were the days…

The Prince Ruiyang, who once wore the mask of a god of death, is now in the same posture!
It's exactly the same!
A sense of foreboding welled up inside me.

Seeing that the situation was hopeless, Wen Rile rode his warhorse back two steps.

Sending all his soldiers to fight Jiang Jinshuang, Wen Rile finally seized an opportunity, turned around, grabbed the reins, and fled!

—As long as, as long as he can leave Wan Jin!

As long as he can leave Wan Jin alive, there is still a chance, and everything can start over!

Thinking this, Wen Rile tightened his grip on the horse's belly, and the sound of him urging the horse on trembled slightly.

With her spear piercing the enemy soldier's throat, Jiang Jinshuang caught sight of Wen Rile turning to flee, her brows furrowing in dismay!
The spear was not handy.

Jiang Jinshuang immediately dropped her spear, spurred her horse, and gave chase!
As the distance closed little by little, Wen Rile glanced back at Jiang Jinshuang and, seeing that she had no weapon in her hand, drew his sword and slashed at her!

Jiang Jinshuang narrowed her eyes slightly, dodging his attack, and turned to look at Yan Jue, who was also fighting bravely and walking towards her.

"The secret of inkstones!" she called out.

Yan Jue suddenly turned his head and looked at Jiang Jinshuang.

Jiang Jinshuang reached out to him: "Twelfth floor!"