The First Tyrant of Daxia

Upon receiving this order, Gan Fu's eyes flashed with hatred and he clasped his fists and said, "Yes, Your Majesty, I will fight this battle well!"

"Tongcheng will definitely become the downfall of Emperor Daxia and the Shenjiying!"

He gritted his teeth and quickly led the atmosphere of the entire military camp in mourning. Everyone had a ferocious look on their face, and they could not swallow this humiliation. As the saying goes, one will not give up until the Yellow River is crossed. Although they were shocked and fearful of the Shenji Camp's crushing victory, it was not enough to completely dissuade them from retreating.

Because the main force of the Restoration Army is still there!

He roared loudly, deafeningly: "We will fight back and bring down the Great Xia Emperor at Tongguan, letting him know that he is the master of this land!"

"Fight to the death, fight to the death!"

"You are so shameless in the summer!"

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To the northeast of the Jurchens, the situation was in chaos.

The battle between the two emperors had already caused chaos and disorder, and now Qin Yun's overwhelming attack made the situation even more chaotic.

But one thing is that Qin Yun's participation in the war did not endanger the Jurchen civilians. Instead, it allowed the army to leave a passage for civilians to escape.

In Guguan, Dugu Jin led Zamu and others to do logistical work and took over the refugees unconditionally.

In just three days, two days had already been implemented. For a time, Qin Yun's prestige and reputation among the Jurchen people skyrocketed. Moreover, with the presence of people like Dugu Jin, things became even simpler.

That day, at dusk, the sun was setting.

A city with flames raging, countless corpses lying on the ground, broken weapons lying on the ground. The war left too many traces here, and the sound of fighting is still going on.

But it’s coming to an end, almost.

"Your Majesty, Qi'an has been captured in seven hours. We only need two more days to reach Tongcheng. The Restoration Army is too vulnerable, so it will be almost no difficulty." A general followed Qin Yun and said with a beaming face.

Qin Yun took a deep breath, which was full of the smell of blood, and walked step by step in the middle of the battlefield: "Don't be too happy too soon. The Restoration Army is said to have a huge number of 500,000. Minus various imaginary numbers, there are probably at least more than 200,000 elite soldiers."

"Defeat them, and that's victory."

"And the deeper we go, the more likely it is that Emperor Wanyan's men will remain silent. Most importantly, almost four days have passed."

"Can you guarantee that the Restoration Army did not attack Tongcheng?" He suddenly turned around.

Suddenly, the armored generals paused, looked at each other, and then fell silent.

"Your Majesty, let's break camp immediately and carry out the blitzkrieg to the end!" someone suggested.

Qin Yun smiled bitterly: "You treat the soldiers like cattle. They have been fighting for four days without sleep or rest. Even an iron man can't stand it. Wait until the fighting stops completely and rest for half a day."

"I have a feeling that there will be a three-way war in Tongcheng!"

Hearing this, everyone was startled. No one dared to doubt his authority and speculation, and they all became serious.

It was also at this time that Qin Yun suddenly walked into the devastated ruins, where there was a group of refugees, mostly children.

They were dressed in rags, crying constantly, with numbness in their eyes.

Qin Yun's eyes flashed with suspicion. This was a battlefield, why were there still civilians here? They should have fled before the city was broken.

"The war is over, you can come out now. Go south to Guguan, the people there will treat you well." Qin Yun said calmly and kindly.

But the twenty or so civilians and children hiding in the ruins were still trembling and retreating uneasily.

Qin Yun signaled the soldiers behind him to step back a little, and then he faced the setting sun and stretched out his hand: "Don't be afraid, come out."

These refugees retreated and did not dare to come out, and they crowded together, with the children and the elderly outside and a few strong men inside.

Qin Yun immediately became suspicious and looked indifferently at the few people who had been silent in the ruins.

His eye contact was so sharp that the refugees immediately lowered their heads with flickering expressions.

"wrong!"

He was startled, realizing the problem, and turned back calmly to signal Wuming and the others, who were immediately startled and then became alert.

"Come out."

"I promise I won't hurt you." Qin Yun stepped forward again, exposing himself completely.

This peaceful battlefield often has potential crises and enemies that are not yet dead. Generally speaking, a commander cannot walk alone, let alone the king of a country.

"You, are you the Emperor of Daxia? Are you here to save us?" A Jurchen man, huddled inside, said in a miserable state and glanced at Qin Yun.

Qin Yun smiled. "Yes, it's true. Come out. I once issued an imperial decree that I will never massacre the Jurchen people and will take over the whole situation."

Several Jurchen men in the innermost part looked at each other and then slowly walked out. As they left, the children and the elderly also crawled out of the ruins.

His clothes were ragged and his face was covered in dust. He looked really miserable.

But the next second, when several men walked out, their hands were already in their bags, and even the handles of the daggers were exposed.

"Kill!" several people roared, their eyes instantly became fierce, and their disguise was very good.

Unfortunately, Qin Yun had already seen through their strengths and weaknesses. He only took two steps and remained motionless like a mountain. With sharp eyes, he suddenly shouted, "Break their hands and suppress them!"

"Ah!" The children and the old man screamed and ran away immediately in panic, as if they had just been forced to come here by these men.

shhhhhh...

Wuming and other Jinyiwei jumped out like ghosts. They were already prepared in advance. They stretched out a hand, quickly grabbed the wrist of the attacker and twisted it hard.

Click...

The wrists of the five people all showed terrifying bends.

"Ah!!" A pig-slaughtering scream was heard, so sharp that it quickly attracted the attention of the entire battlefield.

"There is an assassin, protect your majesty!"

The rumbling sound of armored vehicles was heard, and a large number of troops from the Shenji Camp rushed forward, causing the earth to shake and the mountains to tremble. It was extremely terrifying.

Jingyi was actually there too, but she seemed very calm. When she saw the children who were trapped, panicked, and crying helplessly, she felt compassion, reached out her hand, brought them behind her, and said a few words to comfort them.

The Jinyiwei and Shenjiying saw that they were some skinny and pale children, and Master Jingyi had also taken over, so it was difficult for them to stop them.

At this moment.

Wuming and the others were enraged, and they broke the arms of several attackers again. The crisp sound of broken bones continued, and then they stomped heavily on the ground.

"How dare you assassinate His Majesty!"

"Say, who sent you?"

The Jurchen man had a ferocious face, his long braid broke open, and his eyes were bloodshot: "Don't you want to know, Emperor of Daxia, you deserve to die!!"

Snapped!

Qin Yun slapped the man hard with his backhand, breaking his teeth. "I deserve to die?"

"What a pity, I just won't die. Are you angry?" He sneered domineeringly, full of disdain. They are just a bunch of traitors, but they are pretending to be victims.

The man's veins were exposed and he was pressed to the ground, but he could only look up.

Qin Yun stepped on it and shouted, "Tell me, who are you? Was this your idea, or was it someone else's?"

Everyone's attention was drawn to Jingyi, wondering who would have arranged such an assassination, but they forgot about the group of children.

puff……

Suddenly, there was a sound of a dagger entering the body.