The First Tyrant of Daxia

"Your subordinate Xuan Yunzi was exposed in Jincheng, which caused a large number of armed forces in Jincheng to hunt him down, and I took the opportunity to escape."

"Fanyin knew that I wanted to impeach her. She killed Chibo and imprisoned me. She and I can no longer coexist. Now that the emperor has passed away, I must find a way out for myself and my subordinates." Yelu Yan said.

Qin Yun narrowed his eyes and looked at him for a long time. This reason was quite reasonable.

"Have you heard of Wang Min?"

Yeluyan breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes flickering: "I heard that she caused quite a stir in Jincheng, and the emperor died at her hands!"

Qin Yun's eyes were cold, and he suddenly asked, "Have you met her?"

"Without the help of others, can you escape from Jincheng? Tell me! What is your plan!" His voice suddenly rose at the end, revealing an imperial aura.

The situation became tense in an instant, with fifty people from both sides clenching their swords tightly.

Yelu Yan sweated profusely, remembering Wang Min's explanation, but replied calmly: "My Yelu family is the first assistant family in Jincheng. Rescuing me is nothing."

"With the death of the emperor, the situation in Jincheng is more chaotic than you imagined. Believe it or not, I am indeed here to surrender."

As soon as he finished speaking, the scene fell into complete silence, with only the sound of the wind and the horse's breathing.

The expressions of Qin Ci and others changed, but in the end they did not doubt it too much. Indeed, what he said was true, and they could not help but look at Qin Yun.

Qin Yun took a deep breath, looked directly into Yelu Yan's eyes, and said quietly, "Well, hand over the military power. I promise you that the Yelu family will be preserved in this flood."

Hearing this, everyone was shocked!

hiss……

Some people even gasped, thinking that what His Majesty asked was indeed too exorbitant.

Yelu Yan had at least 120,000 troops under his command. Surrendering is surrendering, and handing over military power is handing over military power. The two cannot be compared.

Yeluyan's expression also changed: "Impossible!"

"I came to you only to make way for you and declare my submission, but if I were to hand over my military power, who knows if you would turn your back on me or settle accounts with me later."

Qin Yun spread his hands, his majestic figure on the warhorse looked extremely attractive: "Then there is nothing to talk about?"

Yeluyan gritted his teeth, clenched his fist and said, "There's nothing to talk about!"

"If you want to fight, then fight. Anyway, don't even think about entering Jincheng before Wanyan Honglie. Once he gets there first and joins up with Fanyin to stabilize the situation and eliminate the dissidents, it will be difficult for you!"

Everyone looked at Qin Yun. This was indeed the truth.

But the more Yeluyan said this, the more distrustful he became. He always felt that it was a pie in the sky and everything happened too suddenly, as if an invisible hand was controlling everything. He really didn't like this feeling.

Seeing silence, Yeluyan continued: "As long as you accept my submission, do not seize military power, and do not occupy land, I can support you."

"All the major fortresses in Mangguan are open to see you off. When the final battle comes, I can help you fight against the Restoration Army and Fanyin."

Qin Yun gave him a deep look and said, "What if you stab me in the back?"

"Heaven and earth will punish you, and you will die a miserable death!" Yelu Yan's eyes widened, and he explained, "I can't help you too much right now. The Yelu family still has a large number of clansmen in Jincheng."

"I can only hope that you can arrive in Jincheng first and calm the situation."

Qin Yun and Qin Ci looked at each other without saying anything. There was no doubt that this was great news. They could cross Mang Pass without losing a single soldier.

"I can tell you one more piece of news. I received a secret report that Ganfu is coming to stop you. You don't have time. If you waste time in Mangguan, you know the consequences." Yelu Yan said with a serious look on his rough face.

Having said that, if Qin Yun continued to be suspicious, he would seem too timid, but at this moment a trace of vigilance flashed in his eyes. This Yelu Yan was not right, this was his intuition!

Turning around, he said, "Early tomorrow morning, you will be allowed to pass through the pass. I will arrive in Jincheng. Without my order, your entire army cannot move. Otherwise, you will bear the consequences!"

After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave.

Yelu Yan and the other fifty people were all delighted, as this was considered as their agreement.

"Wait!" he shouted suddenly.

Qin Yun turned around, frowning slightly: "Anything else?"

"I have another request. I want to fight with him, otherwise there will be no chance in the future!" Yelu Yan pointed his thick fingers directly at Qin Ci, and his big copper-bell eyes showed a fighting spirit!

Hearing this, Qin Yun raised his eyebrows. Let's have a fight. This Yelu Yan has a bit of temper.

Qin Ci sneered, his heroic spirit not lacking in royal dignity: "You're looking for death!"

"Hmph, I don't know whether you are looking for death or not. I only know that some people will reveal their true colors!" Yelu Yan confronted him tit for tat.

boom!

Qin Ci was furious. He held the spear horizontally and swept the rolling stones on the ground into powder. A murderous aura rushed towards him.

"Brother Emperor, I will never lose!" He looked at Qin Yun, as if to ask for permission.

Qin Yun thought for a moment and said, "Don't hurt anyone's life. Go ahead."

"Yes!"

"drive!"

He clamped his legs against the horse's belly, and the horse neighed and rushed out in an instant, with its spear flashing a terrifying light in the moonlight: "Yelü Manzi, I'll give you a defeat!"

“Arrogant!!” Yelu Yan roared, his beard seemed to be trembling. As a Jurchen noble, he had his own pride.

He rushed out on his horse, the sound of his footsteps roaring, and he wielded his long spear in one hand in an extremely terrifying way. It was obvious that he was also a veteran who had fought on horseback for many years.

Boom!

The two men collided, their weapons collided, and sparks flew.

Under the moonlight, two fierce generals were seen fighting each other. Their shadows were dim and one would die on the spot if he was not careful.

"When it comes to famous generals of the time, Yelu Yan can't even be ranked. But as the undisputed number one general of the Jurchen military, it is good enough. At least he has quite a bit of courage." Qin Yun said quietly as he watched the battle.

He suddenly discovered a truth: the fall of a dynasty seemed to be related to the disagreement between the ruler and his subjects.

Back then, Ashina Yuangu of the Turkic Khanate was sentenced to death, and the Turkic Khanate was instantly destroyed. Originally, it could have held on for a long time.

Now the Jurchens, the Yelu family was forced to rebel, and it was the same, the Jurchens were also coming to the last days of their decline.

Is this man-made or fate?

It seemed as if everything had already been predetermined. Qin Yun frowned. He couldn't figure it out, and couldn't get an absolute answer. He just told himself at this moment that such a situation must never happen in Daxia in the future!

Two dragons devouring each other is actually similar to this.

He must nip it in the bud, there is some order that must be made clear!

During the conversation, Qin Ci and Yelu Yan fought more and more fiercely. Both sides were furious and used all their life's knowledge in fighting, both wanting to save face.

Bang bang bang! !

The long spears hit each other continuously, causing the spears to sway and Yelu Yan's mouth to bleed. Qin Ci's attack was like a continuous drizzle, dense but fierce.

Yelu Yan had the wildness that was unique to foreigners, with great open and swing movements. Once hit by him, the victim would at least break seven or eight bones, even if he didn't die.

"Ah!!" He roared, seized the opportunity to grab Qin Ci's spear with one hand, and then chopped down with the spear.

"Your Highness, be careful!" Someone exclaimed subconsciously, and everyone looked terrified.

boom!

Qin Ci's hand also firmly grasped the long spear. The two of them were in a stalemate for a moment. He exerted force madly, causing his face to turn red. The warhorse under him could not bear it and kept wailing, ready to kneel down at any time.