The First Tyrant of Daxia

"Yes Yes Yes!"

"Our emperor is mighty, our emperor is mighty!!" The soldiers roared in unison, their blood boiling, and struck the armor on their chests with steel knives.

The enemy commander was executed. How much does this boost morale?

On the other hand, the remnants of the Restoration Army who were controlled turned pale in an instant, and shouted in fear: "No, don't!"

"You said you would not kill those who dropped their weapons. You broke your word!"

"Run, run! They want to kill us all!"

puff! !

As soon as he finished speaking, blood spurted out and a head fell. It was Qin Ci, who led the massacre.

"what!!"

For a moment, screams were heard everywhere. Thousands of captives were hunted down in the final massacre. They did not dare to resist at all. In just a short while, the battlefield was slaughtered, leaving behind mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

Perhaps many years later, the Jurchen land will be left with the legend of Qin Yun riding a horse and killing people in great numbers, and fear will remain in their bones.

After the Battle of Aluta, the army returned quickly without delaying the advance of the main force.

The next morning, everyone broke camp and headed towards Jincheng.

Two days later, the news spread completely. Gan Fu was killed in the battle and the Restoration Army suffered another crushing defeat, causing shock in many parties!

Jincheng has become a completely dangerous place, and people are in a state of panic.

Every day there would be heated arguments in the court over whether to fight or make peace.

"Empress, Yeluyan has definitely rebelled!"

"The reason why the Daxia army was able to cross Mangguan so quickly was because Yelu Yan pursued a policy of non-resistance, opened the city gates, and even escorted them for 18 miles!" an old man shouted angrily.

Another middle-aged man with a sallow face came out with a gloomy look in his eyes: "Humph, who can be blamed for this?"

"At first I thought that imprisoning Yelu Yan was like cutting off one's own Great Wall. Now, the court's last resort has rebelled. The emperor and empress should make plans early."

"What do you mean?" The old man was from the Fan family, and his face was flushed at this moment.

Someone else shouted in dismay in the crowd: "What else can it mean? The imperial decree has been issued. Whoever enters the Golden City first will rule the world."

"We should surrender earlier and avoid a massacre."

"That's right, that's right!"

"fart!!"

"..."

The court was noisy again and was crowded.

Fanyin was watching all this from behind the curtain, she was so furious that her five fingers were clenched and shaking!

How could she not know that some court officials had gotten out of control and that the power behind them was the Huns. Their various meddling and tricks slowed down the Restoration Army's arrival in Jincheng, while the Xia Army was unstoppable.

She didn't understand why the Xiongnu forces did this, but she knew that things were troublesome. Compared with Qin Yun, Wanyan Honglie was undoubtedly much easier to control.

The incident with Yelu Yan became her Waterloo. Until now, she still didn't know how Yelu Yan escaped!

As she thought about it, her pretty face turned red. She felt depressed but had no way to vent it, so she swept her right hand.

"enough!!"

boom!

Clap!

The tea set on the table was swept to the ground and broke into pieces with a loud bang.

The court was shocked and everyone looked over, and the voices only then weakened.

After a few seconds of silence, Fanyin's angry voice came down: "Yelü Yan rebelled. From now on, all members of the Yelu family will be executed, no matter what the reason. Anyone with the surname Yelu will be killed!"

The cold voice showed how much she hated Yelu Yan. His betrayal on the battlefield made all her plans come to naught, and she also had to find a way to face the aggressive Xia army.

This order is reasonable and no one can find any reason to refute it, and the Yelu family should not have anyone to help them now.

But even though Fanyin was so angry, there were still people who stood up.

"and many more!"

Swish, swish, swish, countless eyes focused on him, with faces full of surprise and doubt!

That was the Jurchen prince Wanyan Pusa. As soon as Emperor Wanyan died, he walked out of the holy temple. He was devoted to Buddhism and didn't care about state affairs, but no one knew why he came out again.

He is tall, with fair skin, and his upright facial features reveal an innate nobility. His pupils are calm and deep, making it impossible to tell the depth of his eyes.

Everyone couldn't help but hold their breath. After the death of the emperor, the only person who could compete with the emperor and empress was this prince.

Fanyin narrowed her beautiful eyes and looked down with a chill in her body: "Wanyan Bodhisattva, do you have anything else to say?"

"Your Majesty, I believe that no one from the Yeluyan family should be killed!" Wanyan Bodhisattva said softly. Although his tone was very friendly, it still shocked people and made them feel slightly frightened.

Isn't this a blatant opposition to the Emperor and Empress?

"Why?" Fanyin's voice was already suppressing her anger. Others didn't know, but she knew that this Wanyan Bodhisattva was hiding very deeply!

It was he who proposed the saying “He who enters Jincheng first will win the world”, which suggests that he had an unclear relationship with the Huns.

"Because the arrival of the Xia army in Jincheng is inevitable, I have received a secret report from the front line that the Emperor of Great Xia has already crossed the Gar Mountains with great momentum and will arrive in Jincheng in two days at most."

"If we execute the people of Yelu family, how can the emperor of Great Xia be satisfied? You must know that Yelu Yan has now defected to Great Xia." Wanyan Bodhisattva analyzed slowly and leisurely, no longer looking at Fanyin, but looking at all the Jurchen ministers.

"Everyone, think about it, the Jurchens have come to this point, what is there to resist? If you anger the Xia army, can your wives and children be saved?"

"Are you still dreaming that you can resist Xia Jun?"

Not a single word mentioned danger, but every sentence was dangerous, causing all the court officials to turn pale and lose their souls!

Yes, the Jurchens have reached the point of their demise!

Instead of thinking too much, it is better to lie down and wait patiently for the city to surrender, which can reduce some losses.

For a moment, the court was dead silent, and one could hear a pin drop in the majestic palace.

But Fanyin was enraged and stood up suddenly. She was very tall, very elegant and very beautiful. Her legs were much longer and well-shaped than those of women in the Central Plains.

He scolded, "What do you mean?!"

"The emperor died not long ago, and there are rebellions everywhere. Shouldn't we settle the accounts?"

"What exactly do you want to do? Who are you working for?" She was so furious that she could no longer hold back and fired at Wanyan Bodhisattva in public.

Everyone was startled and no one dared to interrupt. After all, the Jurchens were still alive and no one dared to offend these two.

Wanyan Bodhisattva's mouth corners slightly raised, as if he had already thought of the words, and said calmly: "This king serves the people of Jurchen, do not let the war continue."

"According to the agreement of the previous court meeting, whoever enters the capital first will be the leader. Don't think about the rest, and don't create any more trouble, which will only lead to unnecessary casualties."

"My colleagues, what do you think?" He turned around and glanced at all the people in the crowded Jurchen court.