The First Tyrant of Daxia

These secrets were so shocking that the situation got out of control and a sea of ​​discussions rose to the sky.

The captives who were rioting around the city wall also stopped and stared at the city wall. Many of them were on good terms with the Gu family or were relatives of the late emperor.

They have a feeling of being cheated!

If this shocking secret had not been revealed, the entire Jurchen people might not have known the truth.

At this moment, Wanyan Honglie came forward. He was dressed in golden clothes, which could be said to be a formal attire. At Qin Yun's nod, he began his speech!

Stab it!

He tore open his shirt with his bare hands, revealing his muscular upper body. There was a huge birthmark on his chest, shaped like the sun, and was very conspicuous.

His pupils were bloodshot and his blood was flowing backwards. He had finally waited for this day!

He used all his strength to suddenly speak loudly: "I am the late emperor's biological son, Wanyan Honglie, the true emperor of the country!"

"A person who disappeared into history books!"

His words caused a huge uproar, and tens of thousands of Jurchen captives looked at him with expressions that changed drastically.

"like……"

"It seems like the late emperor..."

"His birthmark is real. The deceased son of the previous emperor had a sun birthmark. He is hailed as the savior of the Jurchens!"

"Is it all true?"

With the evidence of Sitibi, the birthmark, and all the other things, it can be said that the evidence is irrefutable.

Someone panicked.

Someone is angry!

Wanyan Honglie continued to roar, his voice like thunder, his saliva flying with excitement. He had never been so excited before. He knew in his heart that if he couldn't even persuade these 50,000 prisoners to surrender, then there was no way he could restore the Jurchens.

Not to mention letting Qin Yun see his own value.

If Daxia cannot provide any value, it might as well roll up its sleeves and fight the Jurchens like it fought the Turks.

"Emperor Wanyan stole my throne, slaughtered loyal ministers, excluded dissidents, and committed all kinds of evil! Now he sends you to the battlefield, disregarding the interests of your country and becoming the enemy of Daxia, just to kill me, the orthodox, and whitewash his path to the throne. How crazy and shameful is that?!"

"You are all loyal members of my Wanyan family, following us for generations. Do not let the traitors deceive you!"

"He, Emperor Wanyan, is just a traitor! For his own selfish interests, he doesn't care about your life or death."

"Do you still want to help the evil?"

"..."

With every word he spoke, the faces of the prisoners below changed.

Everyone knows the affairs of the imperial family and they can't do anything about it, but Wanyan Honglie's words deeply pierced their hearts: "For his own selfish interests, he doesn't care about your life or death!"

They realized that Emperor Wanyan had abandoned them and they were just lambs to be slaughtered.

The speech became increasingly heated, and Wanyan Honglie was almost speaking so much that smoke was coming out of his head.

Finally, he shouted: "I have reached an agreement with the Emperor of Daxia that we will never invade. As long as you surrender and follow me, I will let you go home!"

"When I kill the rebels, I will return the Jurchens to a world where they can live and work in peace and contentment. There will be no more wars and no more unjust killings!"

"Submit to me, submit to the true female ruler!"

Below, the 50,000 Jurchen captives were silent, there was deathly stillness, and everyone had an uneasy look on their face.

Although no one doubted his authenticity, it was definitely not a case of him turning against his allies.

The scene was somewhat awkward.

Qin Yun sighed quietly. Wanyan Honglie was too anxious. One cannot eat hot tofu in a hurry. His speech was useful to loyal ministers, but to this group of captives, they didn't care who the emperor was, they only cared about their own lives.

Without the threat of sticks, who among the 50,000 captives would dare to speak up and take the lead in following him, the fleeing crown prince, to go against the current Emperor Wanyan?

What's more, he just appeared and wanted 50,000 people to follow him. It was too fast. He should be more tactful and show some kindness.

In a stalemate.

He stood up at the right time. After all, if you want to help someone, you have to help them to the end. This is also in the interests of Daxia.

He said bluntly: "All Wanyan Honglie's subordinates can walk out of the city wall and get meat and hot water."

These light words quickly aroused the expectations of the 50,000 people below. Many people's stomachs began to growl, their throats became dry, and even swallowing hurt their throats.

Many people don’t know that not giving food or water is the most terrible punishment!

Countless people looked at Qin Yun: "Who are you?"

"Why should we believe what you Han people say?"

Qin Yun stood with his hands behind his back, not revealing his identity. He showed his upper body on the city wall and looked down: "You don't need to know who I am. You just need to know that Daxia only recognizes Wanyan Honglie, not the traitorous Wanyan Emperor."

"If it weren't for Wanyan Honglie's plea, all 50,000 of you would have been slaughtered long ago! For Wanyan Honglie's sake, I'm giving you a chance. Don't be ungrateful!"

At the end of his words, Qin Yun's imperial pressure crushed down, extremely terrifying, and he raised his hand lightly, and at least thousands of bows and arrows instantly appeared around the dark city walls.

It trembled and pointed downwards.

"what!"

Tens of thousands of people retreated in fear, looking at the long arrow being pulled into a circle in chaos.

"Don't shoot the arrow!"

"I am willing to follow the Crown Prince!" Someone shouted in desperation. Nothing is more important than life.

With his mature imperial mind, he quickly took control of the situation and turned the passive situation into active one. Wanyan Honglie on the side blushed a little and looked at Qin Yun with gratitude.

If it weren't for Qin Yun, he probably wouldn't be able to convince even 50,000 prisoners.

Seeing the 50,000 captives wavering between the choice of warmth and food and tragic death, they began to waver.

Suddenly, someone couldn't hold back any longer. He gritted his teeth, jumped onto a tattered carriage, stood tall and shouted, "Don't believe their lies!"

“They are lying!!”

The voice was like thunder. It was the first voice of open resistance, which made Wanyan Honglie's face change drastically.

"Asshole!" Yan Zhong and the others were shaking with anger. They were about to succeed, but some blind people jumped out to oppose. It seemed that they were not hungry enough!

Qin Yun looked over and saw that it was indeed the distinguished man from before.

He was dishevelled, but there were many people following him. He looked up and shouted angrily: "Fake, all fake!"

"Sitibi has committed treason!"

"The Crown Prince died many years ago."

"This is a conspiracy by the Great Xia Kingdom. They want to find someone to impersonate the Crown Prince to achieve their goal without bloodshed. They want to usurp the Jurchen Kingdom!"

As soon as the words fell, the pupils of fifty thousand people dilated, their backs felt cold, and they looked at everyone on the city wall in horror, becoming extremely alert. This was not impossible!

For a moment, most people returned to a state of indecision.

Qin Yun narrowed his eyes and said with full energy: "Really? How do you know that the former crown prince of the Jurchens is dead?"

The man's face was completely stained with dirt, and his features could not be seen clearly. He gritted his teeth and said, "This is an indisputable fact. Don't be so arrogant. Xitibi suddenly changed sides. Something must have happened in the imperial capital, and then he rebelled and surrendered!"

"This person is definitely not the crown prince, he is a fake. He wants us to be cannon fodder and kill each other. Don't even think about it!"

He spoke briefly and to the point, and every word he said hit the nail on the head, which made many Jurchen captives alert.

Qin Yun had a hunch that this person's identity was not simple. Standing up at this time, he was probably a close confidant of Emperor Wanyan.