The First Tyrant of Daxia

After a while, the group followed Qin Yun to the auxiliary city of Muzhou.

It is called an auxiliary city, but in fact it is a prison surrounded by huge walls. There is nothing inside but empty space.

About 50,000 Jurchen captives were gathered and kept here.

It was extremely noisy inside, and it was packed with defeated Jurchen soldiers, emitting a foul stench and the smell of corpses. They looked miserable and like animals.

They now shouted, deafeningly: "Give us food!"

"We want steamed buns!"

"Otherwise don't blame us for resisting!"

"..."

They all felt that the Daxia army would not dare to massacre them, and even believed that they had bargaining chips.

On the city wall, overlooking the interior.

"Your Majesty, this is it. The prince has strictly sealed this place off according to your instructions."

"The Jurchen army would never have imagined that we have secretly captured so many defeated soldiers alive, including Marshal Xiao's captives who were secretly transported here a few days ago." Someone reported.

Qin Yun nodded. If he had been in his previous temper, he would have just killed them directly. In the past few months of fighting, Da Xia had suffered heavy losses.

Suddenly, his eyes were focused on a Jurchen man in the city wall. He was tall and strong, with an imposing manner. Even though he was a prisoner, he could not hide his aristocratic aura.

Especially around him, there was a lot of order! Their eyes met, and it seemed that this riot was not that simple.

Qin Yun sneered: "Among the 50,000 captives, there is actually a big fish hidden."

Hearing this, everyone was stunned.

Only Old Feng reacted. He squinted his cloudy eyes, and seemed to be able to see through any disguise of a person. His sharpness was extremely sharp.

Suddenly he said, "Your Majesty, the captive following that man is a woman!"

"Ah?" The twelve generals of Yanyun exclaimed in unison, their faces changing drastically.

"No way?"

"Could there be a spy mixed in? Want to attack Muzhou from the inside and outside?"

It was visibly visible to the naked eye. Everyone was panicked for a moment. How could there be women in the Jurchen army!

Qin Yun smiled and said, "Interesting, this is interesting."

"A distinguished Jurchen man and two women are hiding in this prisoner camp. I am very curious about their identities."

Yan Zhong's body trembled: "Your Majesty, I will go and find the person right away!"

"slow!"

Qin Yun stopped him, with a faint smile on his face: "Call Wanyan Honglie and Xitibi."

"The prisoners are rioting. It's time for them to come forward."

"Just right, I want to see what this big fish hiding among the captives is planning. Hehe, I hope he is not a close confidant of Emperor Wanyan."

"Otherwise I will kill you!"

The joking words made people shudder. Yan Zhong and his confidants all knew that His Majesty always kept his word and delivered on his actions. The distinguished man who was targeted was in big trouble.

After a while, Wanyan Honglie and Xiti Bi arrived.

The identities of both of them are extraordinary. Wanyan Honglie's is relatively obscure, and very few people know his true identity.

But Xitibi was different. He was one of the powerful figures standing at the top of the pyramid of the Jurchen Empire!

The Military Affairs Commission was once his base!

"Quick, look!"

"Isn't that Lord Xiti?"

"He didn't die in battle in the capital of Daxia?"

"It's really Lord Xiti!"

"what happened?"

Fifty thousand people rushed to make sounds of surprise.

Everyone raised their heads and looked desperately at Xitibi on the city wall. Some even imagined that the Jurchens were taking action to get them back.

Each of them had an expression of expectation and hope. Their thin faces were almost skin and bones, and they looked extremely miserable. It could be said that they had been taken good care of.

The distinguished man at the bottom of the crowd had a look of doubt and uncertainty in his eyes!

He obviously knew more and was not so optimistic. It was too suspicious that Sitibi suddenly appeared here.

Qin Yun gave him a faint look and retreated to the second line. Xiti, who was controlled by the Gu King, obeyed the order and immediately stepped forward, venting his majesty.

Looking down, he asked, "Soldiers, do you still recognize me?"

Fifty thousand captives raised their heads and shouted excitedly: "Master Xiti, we recognize you!"

"Is the Emperor going to redeem us?"

"Great, great!"

The Muzhou military sneered. Redemption? Emperor Wanyan didn't have such a big face.

Although Xitibi was still majestic, his pupils were no longer the same as before. He shouted down, "The Emperor has already given up on you. What are you talking about redemption?"

The fifty thousand captives turned pale upon hearing this, and their hopes were instantly shattered.

Trembling and crying, "No, it's impossible. How could the emperor abandon us?"

"Lord Xiti, aren't you here? Why don't you come to save us? If you don't save us, 50,000 of us will starve to death!"

They begged, fell to the ground, and literally fell into an endless abyss.

After half an incense stick of wailing, Qin Yun saw that the prisoners were almost heartbroken, so he secretly gave them another look.

Xitibi then said: "That's right, Emperor Wanyan has given up on all of us. Now there is only one person who can give us a chance to survive!"

"Look, who is he?"

Everyone's eyes slowly shifted and fell on the tall man behind him, Wanyan Honglie!

He is of mixed blood, with the sturdiness of a Jurchen and the tenderness of a Han Chinese. He has a noble air and a pair of big eyes, and he has the charm of the former Jurchen emperor!

"He, who is he?"

"Jurchen?"

"No, it's a mixed blood!"

"..."

The noble man hiding in the city gate had his pupils dilated and his expression changed drastically!

It's... it's him!

Wanyan Honglie, who was on the run, was being harbored by Daxia. What did he want to do? What did the Emperor of Daxia want to do?

Oh no, he is here to instigate rebellion!

On the city wall, Xiti Bi continued his introduction, each word more shocking than the last, frightening the 50,000 Jurchen prisoners, with shock on their faces and fear in their pupils!

"He is the crown prince who died mysteriously in the past!"

"His name is Wanyan Honglie, the late emperor's only biological son!"

"Emperor Wanyan, the throne is not in order, it is a conspiracy to usurp the throne!!"

"Over the years, the Military Affairs Commission has been hunting down the Crown Prince. Emperor Wanyan wants to silence him, and I, Xitibi, am the witness!"

"All those who helped Prince Wanyan were retaliated and massacred. The Gu family was not killed by Wanyan Honglie, but was slaughtered by the order of the emperor!"

"..."

He was full of energy and his voice was loud and clear, which could be heard everywhere below. His words were so powerful that they could shock people to death. Especially because of Xitibiti's special identity, people had to believe what he said!

The fifty thousand Jurchen captives all stood there dumbfounded, their faces pale!

They never dreamed that there would be such an old story, and their jaws almost dropped to the ground.

"The Crown Prince has come back from the dead... Lord Xiti has come back from the dead, what on earth is going on?"

"No!" Someone yelled, shaking his head wildly in disbelief: "The Bone Clan has been loyal and brave for generations, serving the Emperor wholeheartedly. How could the Emperor possibly destroy the Bone Clan!"

"How could this be? Is it really as the rumors say?"