The First Tyrant of Daxia

Qin Yun's voice was like thunder, almost shattering the black clouds, and directly poked Gan Fu's sore spot.

"Fuck you, you coward, no wonder your woman was abducted by Emperor Wanyan, it seems like you are not good enough!"

"How can you be a man if you are so cowardly? Just be a woman. You are still trying to learn how to fight. Go back and learn how to embroider!"

"Unlike Emperor Wanyan, who is a little bit stupid, but has strong abilities!"

He was not cursing randomly, but the fact. The reason why Gan Fu could serve the Restoration Army, apart from the fact that he was not valued, was largely because of this. Emperor Wanyan himself was a lustful man, otherwise he would not have occupied Fanyin.

The army chased after them, with the rumbling of iron hooves.

When the man in front heard this, his face turned green and his veins were exposed. He tightened the reins and stopped forcibly.

He roared through his defense: "Fight, fight!"

"I will fight him to the death!!"

This is his wound. Once it is revealed, his dignity will be gone.

Qin Yun's expression flashed with joy: "Hahaha, the provocation worked. All soldiers, listen to my order and kill Gan Fu!"

"Yes!" the army roared, drew out their swords and charged into the formation.

Jingyi, who was standing by, had taken on Feng Lao's usual position, like a guardian angel. After hearing these words, he couldn't help but look at him speechlessly, with a look of contempt on his familiar face.

I thought this guy was too mean...

He could even bring out these words on the battlefield, and they were so effective! But how much better was this guy than Emperor Wanyan?

The furious Gan Fu could no longer suppress his rage, and no one could persuade him. He had originally escaped, but now he was forced to stand there and fight.

Boom!

When two armies collide, whoever falls off his horse will die.

The screams and wails suddenly rose in volume.

"You brat, I want you dead!" Gan Fu roared. With one order, tens of thousands of people gathered together like a pocket and surrounded Qin Yun.

But this also gave Qin Yun the opportunity to get closer: "Who do you think you are!"

"Let me show you what an elite is!"

He roared and issued an order, and ten thousand Shenji Battalions penetrated the enemy's defense line like a triangle.

Boom!

"what!!"

"puff……"

The tragically killed Restoration Army wailed as they were defeated with overwhelming force. The two armies were not on the same level at all.

"Son of a bitch!"

"waste!"

"Hold on, Marshal! They only have 10,000 men!" Gan Fu roared, his eyes bloodshot. He had lost his mind and completely forgotten that their morale was low. How could they possibly win?

The Restoration Army kept coming to plug the gap, but once the gap was opened, Qin Yun would not give up so easily.

The warhorse leaped and kicked away two tall Jurchen Restoration Army soldiers, who landed on the ground with a loud bang.

"Oh no, Marshal, they are rushing in and we can't stop them!"

"We have to retreat, otherwise even if we win, Mu Le's troops will come."

"Get lost!" Gan Fu roared, drew his sword, and said fiercely: "Even if you run away, I will make this Xia Zi pay the price!"

"drive!"

He led his team to kill.

The other generals of the Restoration Army looked unhappy when they saw this, but they had to chase after him.

Soon, driven by the desire of both sides to kill each other, Qin Yun and Gan Fu came face to face. Although there was a big difference in size between them, Qin Yun had the upper hand in momentum.

"You big man, you are too conceited. Give me your life and become a stepping stone for my advancement!" Gan Fu raised his knife and chopped at him with great brute force and hatred.

Qin Yun said disdainfully: "A fool like you still wants to be the Jurchen Ashina Yuangu?"

"I just want to irritate you, understand?"

Gan Fu's face changed slightly, but he was still fierce. He chopped a soldier away and shouted angrily: "So what? The one who survives is the winner. You are no match for me!"

Qin Yun looked down on me: "Who said I want to fight you in a one-on-one duel?"

Gan Fu's face changed slightly, and he subconsciously slowed down his charge. He instinctively felt a sense of danger, but he really couldn't figure out how his army, which was several times larger than Xia Jun's, could be in any danger.

He glanced in Mu Le's direction, and saw that he hadn't come to kill him yet. He felt relieved and sneered grimly: "You will die..."

Before he finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed.

"Marshal, be careful!" Cries of surprise rang out everywhere. In the midst of the chaos, a figure in white rose up, with a flashing sword that broke all the long spears. It was extremely terrifying.

The deadly danger quickly made Ganfu's hair stand on end. How did she get close to him? !

"Ah!" He roared, and his instinct for survival made him roll sideways off his horse to avoid the fatal sword.

Moreover, his personal guards rushed forward frantically to block the sword for him.

Puff puff……

The swords and armor were cut in an instant like tofu, blood gushed out, and more than a dozen guards covered their bleeding throats, their pupils dilated, and fell to the ground with a bang.

This scene shocked everyone's eyes.

"Kill her, chop her into pieces!" Ganfu roared while lying on the ground, his face red.

"Kill!"

Jing, who failed to succeed, instantly became the target of attack by all the Restoration Army. They swarmed over her like an overwhelming force. If she hadn't had the assistance of the Shenji Camp, she would definitely not have been able to come back.

This was the reason why Qin Yun had disagreed with her taking risks before. The world of martial arts is the world of martial arts, and the battlefield is the battlefield. The two are not the same.

At this moment, Qin Yun's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and his golden armor trembled. He seized the opportunity at this moment and suddenly rode forward like a ghost!

Raising the steel knife, his eyes were bloodthirsty!

A dark shadow enveloped Ganfu on the ground. He turned around and trembled all over: "No!!"

The sneak attack came so fast that many people were unable to react. Only a few Restoration Army soldiers who were nearby noticed it and thrust out their spears to block it.

Stab! !

Qin Yun's steel knife slashed across Gan Fu's forehead and slashed downward diagonally, causing blood to spurt out immediately.

"what!!"

He screamed like a pig being slaughtered, and a hideous scar was left from his forehead to his face. His left eye was also torn apart, which was extremely horrifying.

In fact, Qin Yun was just a little bit away from chopping off his head, but several spears of the Restoration Army stabbed at him and had already reached his abdomen.

He didn't want to die together with Ganfu, so he could only stay this far.

Then with a loud bang, he jumped off his horse to avoid being stabbed by the spears.

"Your Majesty!" The Jinyiwei rushed forward, immediately helped him up, put up their shields, and looked extremely serious, keeping the enemy out.

Qin Yun stood up and looked around quickly: "I'm fine, where's Jingyi?"

In the chaos, Jingyi saw this and her heart warmed for some reason. At least she didn't hate him so much anymore. He was the first person to care about her life and death, so he was not considered heartless.

"I'm fine too." She said softly and put away her sword.

Hearing this, Qin Yun quickly looked at her and felt relieved that she was not injured. This was also the first time Jingyi saw him looking at her directly without being angry.

Looking at the battlefield ahead, it was a scene of chaos. Ganfu's screams pierced the sky, and he kept rolling on the ground, in excruciating pain.

"quick!"

"Take the Marshal away quickly!" someone shouted, and hurriedly picked up Gan Fu and tried to escape.

Qin Yun took a step forward, his eyes cold: "Humph, where are you running to?"

"The whole army is holding the enemy back. Ganfu is seriously injured and he can't run anymore!"

"Yes!"

"Surround them!" Loud shouts rang out, and the soldiers were no longer so anxious. Instead, they decided to fight and prevent the Restoration Army from retreating.

At this moment, Mu Le tore through the defense line and completely attacked the belly of the Restoration Army. Unknowingly, the entire battlefield moved several miles away from Tongcheng.

Two directions, the final stranglehold begins here!

The 150,000 Restoration Army was completely routed and fled in panic, and their husband was seriously injured, leaving them even more leaderless.

One hour, two hours, until dusk and sunset, the rain stopped, the setting sun and the sea of ​​corpses and blood were extremely depressing.

"Report!!"

"An urgent report from the city's courtiers: Your Majesty, it's bad. Yelu Yan's army is approaching Tongcheng in large numbers and is about to attack the city!" A scout's panicked voice sounded, shocking Qin Yun and the others.

"what?!"