Chapter 633
The voice was very familiar.
Tang Tang Lanzhou had just heard it not long ago; it was the voice of that foreign woman.
He stopped his steps, was silent for a while, leaned against the wall to slowly straighten his waist, smoothed his scattered clothes, and straightened his scattered beard and hair, before slowly turning around.
The foreign woman was standing on the courtyard wall, laughing with her hands behind her back, looking down.
Tang Tang Lanzhou asked calmly.
"What have you done to Lord Zhu?"
"Naturally, others are taking care of it."
The foreign woman smiled.
"Don't worry, before seeing Li Miao, Eternal Heaven will not kill him."
"However—others might not be so lucky."
She reached out and pointed at Tang Tang Lanzhou's chest.
"Lord Tang might as well hand over the tiger tally and the imperial seal to show your sincerity, and then I will take you to see the Great Khan. Like this—"
Tang Tang Lanzhou interrupted her words with an expressionless face.
"Are base barbarians worthy of touching divine artifacts?"
His state was already at its worst, but he still leaned against the wall, holding his waist straight. Although standing in a low place, he looked as if he were looking down on the other party.
The foreign woman withdrew her smile.
She loathed this kind of... taken-for-granted disdain from Tang Tang Lanzhou, and the composure he maintained even though he had already fallen into her hands.
"Tsk!"
She snorted coldly.
Forget it, she shouldn't have said so much in the first place.
Tang Tang Lanzhou was powerful, and his students and former subordinates also held important positions. If he cooperated, the Tatars' overthrow of the Great Ming would be much smoother... but if he was unwilling to cooperate, beheading him could also be used as a deterrent.
As long as the imperial seal and the tiger tally were obtained, the disadvantages of light cavalry entering the pass could be mostly compensated for, and the rest could be handled slowly.
"Then die."
She raised her hand and was about to strike a palm.
But just as she raised her hand, she suddenly changed her move and struck behind her.
"Who!"
*Clang*!
The sword tip collided with the palm!
In an instant, the foreign woman saw a face that made her feel a chill.
"Li Miao!?"
"No—that's not right, you should still be..."
"Oh!"
She looked closely and finally realized.
The woman who stole the attack on her was a woman, only her features were similar to Li Miao's.
She asked suspiciously.
"Zheng Yi... you didn't die?"
"Thanks to your mother, I didn't die, and in the future, I will cut off your mother's head."
As soon as Zheng Yi opened her mouth, it was full of worldly wisdom.
"And I have to thank you for sending people to the Jiangnan to kill us, so we could rush back in time. And I'll tell you a good piece of news—none of the people you wanted to kill died."
The foreign woman smiled.
"So what?"
She suddenly swung her palm to repel Zheng Yi.
"Can you take back the capital?"
"Can you influence the overall situation?"
"In front of Eternal Heaven, you can only flee like stray dogs."
Zheng Yi did not answer; she indeed could not refute this point.
The Tatars could send people to intercept the messengers in advance, and naturally could send people to assassinate Li Miao's subordinates in advance. Although they did not succeed and leaked the news, allowing Zheng Yi and others to rush over, the overall situation would not be shaken.
As long as the Old Man of the River is there, no one can live.
As long as the Old Man of the River is there, no city can be defended.
They came, but they could only save a few people and then leave quickly.
Words had been exhausted, and the rest was only life and death.
Zheng Yi shouted sharply.
"Lord Tang, leave quickly! Someone will meet you after leaving the city. Protect the imperial seal and the tiger tally!"
Then she raised her sword and fought with the foreign woman.
Tang Tang Lanzhou nodded and turned to leave without hesitation.
And just a moment before he stepped out of the palace gate, his ears suddenly buzzed.
End of Chapter
