The First Tyrant of Daxia

"Son of a bitch!"

"How dare Yeluyan do this!"

"Joining the battle at this time and still hoping to reap the benefits?!" For a moment, angry curses were heard everywhere, and the soldiers of the Shenji Camp were furious.

Qin Yun's face also showed a trace of ugliness. The thing he was most worried about had happened. If the battlefield here could not be resolved quickly, then Yelu Yan in the north, that is, Emperor Wanyan, would definitely not watch the fun.

"What should we do, Your Majesty? The 50,000 troops of Tongcheng have been crippled. They can't hold out for long. Once the north gate is broken, the five great nobles and tens of thousands of others will surely be retaliated against!" someone said gritting his teeth.

Qin Yun's brain was working rapidly as he rode his fierce horse at full speed. He gritted his teeth and glanced at Gan Fu who was fleeing in a panic and about to be captured in front of him, and a trace of unwillingness flashed in his eyes.

But if Tongcheng is lost because of the pursuit of Ganfu, then the loss will outweigh the gain and it will also defeat the purpose of rushing to support Tongcheng.

He acted decisively, tightened the reins, and the warhorse neighed, raised its hooves and stopped.

"Shut up!"

"All troops stop chasing!"

"Let Mu Le come back and enter Tongcheng!"

Although the soldiers of the Shenji Camp were unwilling, they still did as they were told. Tens of thousands of people stopped immediately, raising billowing mud, and Mu Le also stopped the moment he received the order.

The fast horse rushed over to join them, covered in blood, and bloodshot: "Your Majesty, why don't you chase us?"

"In half an incense stick of time, I will definitely kill Gan Fu off his horse!"

Qin Yun frowned: "Yelü Yan has come to the border. The people of Jincheng don't want to see the Restoration Army defeated too quickly, so they are forcing us to stop fighting. If we don't go back, they can take Tongcheng and take revenge on the five nobles."

Hearing this, Mu Le's eyes flashed with rage: "Yelü Yan is a bastard, I will kill him!"

Click, click, click; the long sword made continuous noises as he held it.

At this time, Gan Fu had taken the opportunity to escape far away, leaving behind tens of thousands of corpses. He was seriously injured, one of his eyes was blind, he was in a very miserable state, and his face was covered in blood.

When he escaped to a safe place, he turned around and roared at the dark Shenji Camp, his voice full of resentment and madness.

"Da Xia Tian Zi, I will be back!"

"I will make you pay the price!!"

"Till death!!"

The sound was transmitted to the rear, and tens of thousands of soldiers from the Shenji Camp looked gloomy and furious. They couldn't help but want to chase after them.

"You bastard, how dare you be so arrogant!"

"Your Majesty, I lead five thousand men and can kill him!" Mu Le was enraged, his face flushed, and the warhorse under him was constantly restless.

Qin Yun looked at Gan Fu's fleeing army with an almost icy look, and then simply said, "No need to chase them. Five thousand people can't take them down. Gan Fu still has at least 80,000 troops on his side."

"If we can defeat them, we will win. It won't be too late to take their heads later. Now let's go meet Yelu Yan!"

Mu Le was so angry that smoke came out of his nostrils, but he didn't dare to disobey Qin Yun, so he had to give up his murderous intention.

"Pass on my order. All troops must be assembled and enter Tongcheng. Five thousand men must be left to take care of the wounded."

"Yes!!" The various units shouted and looked around. They saw that the Shenji Camp had suffered heavy losses this time, with the number of casualties soaring to nearly 30,000.

Fortunately, the main force of Gan Fu's Restoration Army was defeated and Tongcheng was successfully relieved.

With just a little reorganization, the small southeastern part of the Jurchens would fall into the hands of Daxia, truly achieving a three-way balance of power. But everyone knew that this was only temporary.

Emperor Wanyan is seriously ill and may die at any time. It is very likely that the prince born to Fanyin will succeed to the throne, but if this happens, Emperor Wanyan will fall.

The haze in the sky lingered for a long time, and the battlefield, which spread over several miles, was filled with blood and energy. Under the countless corpses, there were still people wailing and calling for help.

Gradually, night fell.

Some were finishing off the enemy, some were healing, and only the dark crows were witnessing in the night, making croaking sounds.

At this moment, Qin Yun had already led 60,000 still-mobile Shenji Battalion soldiers into Tongcheng and took over quickly!

For a moment, the people were shocked and trembling. The people of the five great nobles wept bitterly. After surviving the disaster, they shouted "Heavenly Khan"!

But he had no time to celebrate and rushed to the North City as soon as possible.

……

North of the North City is the remaining territory of Emperor Wanyan, which is currently garrisoned by the Yelu family’s army. They still want to forcibly prolong their lives, but the situation suddenly changes, and they have to face more than just the Restoration Army.

Clap!

Wow…

Countless torches lit up the night sky, and the braziers on the city walls also crackled.

On top of and outside the city, over a hundred thousand troops were confronting each other in an extremely murderous atmosphere, with huge flags fluttering, as if they would launch a charge at any time.

"You don't seem afraid of my attack on the city?" Yelu Yan was tall and sturdy, and he looked quite imposing standing in front of the formation, his eyes looking like those of a ferocious beast.

Qin Yun looked down, his eyes extremely cold.

"You just want to force me to stop killing the Restoration Army? You are afraid that it will affect the balance of the three powers. Now that I am back, you would not dare to attack even if I gave you ten times the courage!"

"Otherwise, you would have just taken action."

Yeluyan's thoughts were guessed, and her face turned unfriendly: "Humph, you are too conceited!"

"conceited?"

"Really?" Qin Yun was disdainful and stretched out his hand directly: "How about this, I will open the city gate now, do you have the courage to attack and try?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the morale of the Xia army on the city wall noticeably increased.

In contrast, Yelu Yan's ace army was able to use the advantages of terrain and defense to stalemate with the National Guards, and their momentum was diminished.

"Humph, everyone can brag!" Yelu Yan snorted coldly.

Qin Yun was disdainful and shouted directly: "Mu Le!"

"Yes!"

Mu Le understood, and a sharp and fiery murderous intent flashed in his eyes. He then quickly went down the city, and the armored soldiers on both sides avoided him.

Suddenly, Yelu Yan's eyes flickered. What was he going to do?

Not long after, loud crackling sounds were heard.

"Hiss!" A Jurchen gasped and opened her eyes wide: "What do they want to do?"

"General, they really opened the city gate!"

"Are they crazy?"

"Look, there is only one person at the city gate. Are they provoking us?!" Discussions arose everywhere, and the tens of thousands of troops brought by Yelu Yan were all shocked.

Even if Daxia knew that they would not attack, wouldn't it be too rash to do this?

All the defenders in the passage of the north city gate retreated until there was no one there. Only one man, one horse and one gun stood under the tall and heavy city gate.

That was Mu Le. He stood there without saying a word, with the momentum of one man blocking the pass and ten thousand men unable to break through, and he was confident to the extreme.

Yelu Yan felt insulted, his face turned pale, his fists clenched and rang, he stared at Qin Yun on the city wall, and roared in his heart, "Emperor of Daxia, you insult me ​​too much!"

"how?"

"Not attacking anymore?"

"The youngest warrior of the Jurchens' most powerful military family doesn't dare to fight against my Divine Machine Battalion?"

"Aren't you coming here with great force to occupy Tongcheng? You piece of trash!" Qin Yun scolded angrily, his words were sharp and full of contempt.