The First Tyrant of Daxia

At this time, Wang Min had already led people into the depths of the inner hall. Their movements were very agile and there was no secret passage that she had used all means to dig.

All her methods actually represent all the methods used by the Xiongnu Zuoxian King’s faction.

She said, domineeringly and arrogantly: "I said I won't kill you, but that doesn't mean I won't punish you!"

"This is the price you pay!"

"Bitch, if you do it again, the consequences will be even worse!"

Falling to the ground, Fanyin covered his bloody face and screamed in agony, looking extremely miserable. His legs even kicked continuously, in excruciating pain!

boom!

At this time, countless troops kicked open the door and rushed in. When they saw the scene in front of them, they were all shocked and their eyeballs almost fell to the ground!

The Empress’s face...

Boom.

There was a sudden rumble of thunder in the clear sky, which brought on a heavy rain. In an instant, the white clouds were quickly covered by dark clouds, making the scene extremely depressing.

"Chase!!"

"Chase! I will make sure that bitch is killed without a burial place!!" Fanyin roared, making a sound like a ghost, tears mixed with blood flowed down, looking extremely miserable.

"Yes Yes!"

The massive army finally reacted and chased towards the depths of Beigong with looks of fear and urgency.

When an emperor and empress were disfigured to such an extent, who could escape the blame if they were held accountable?

It’s too cruel. The person who did it is too cruel. This is even crueler than killing people!

Fanyin didn't care whether Wang Min escaped or not, nor did she care how long it would take Qin Yun to wake up. In order to avenge Jincheng, she struggled to get up, covered her face with her hands, and stumbled to a bronze mirror.

Looking at herself in the mirror, she almost collapsed, burst into tears, and screamed in pain: "Ah!!"

boom!

She knocked over the cabinet, and the valuable porcelain fell to the ground. With disheveled hair, she screamed with resentment and hatred: "Wang Min!"

“Wang Min!!”

"Even if I turn into a ghost, even if I have nothing left, I will still catch you and make you suffer the same pain I have suffered!"

"Qin Yun can't protect you either!!"

……

Only two incense sticks later.

Qin Yun woke up in the central army tent ten miles outside Jincheng. Except for a slight pain in the back of his head, he felt fine.

"His Majesty!"

"Royal brother!" A crowd of people gathered around him, and a smile appeared on his face, showing a sense of relief.

He was unconscious, and the huge Jincheng was just like this. Qin Ci and his men didn't want to attack at all.

"what happened?!"

"Where is this?" Qin Yun sat up, his face gradually becoming ugly, as he remembered being poisoned by Fanyin Chunfeng.

If you walk by the river often, you will get your feet wet eventually. This is also a lesson.

Elder Feng stepped forward, his face gloomy, and whispered: "Wang Min, Wang Min also appeared in Beigong, she sent you out, this old servant thinks she has held Fanyin hostage."

"We leave the city and the entire army retreats ten miles. This is the condition."

"As for what happened next, I don't know."

Hearing this, Qin Yun's face suddenly changed, his heart was pounding, and his ears were ringing.

He stood up suddenly and exclaimed: "What, where is she?"

Everyone's eyes flickered slightly and their faces looked strange. They all vaguely knew that it was Wang Min, a public enemy of all Daxia, who had now saved everyone.

Maybe if she didn't take action, and according to Qin Yun's arrangement, nothing serious would happen, but... losses would definitely be unavoidable, and the two thousand Shenji Battalion would most likely be killed in the battle.

"Your Majesty, it is indeed so..." Old Feng looked embarrassed. He had been investigating for such a long time without finding anything, but she appeared at the right time.

This means that the Jinyiwei did not catch her, but she was paying attention to everything.

boom!

Qin Yun did not even bother to put on his armor and coat. His face gradually became angry and anxious. He pushed aside the soldiers on both sides and walked to the door of the central army tent. The more he thought about it, the darker his face became!

He yelled, "If I don't avenge today's shame, I will not be a human being!"

An overwhelming murderous intent from the emperor emanated from everyone, and everyone was startled, feeling his rage, and quickly knelt down.

"Everyone listen to my order. Within three hours, I will capture Jincheng. Except for the civilians, all the Jurchen court officials will be killed. This is the price!" He clenched his fists, making a crackling sound, and a terrifying light shot out of his eyes.

"Yes, I will attack immediately!" Qin Ci roared, equally angry. He knew it was a scam, but it involved Wang Min and her son. Qin Yun wanted to go to Tiger Mountain, and he had no choice.

The only solution is to wash away the shame with blood!

It's been delayed for so long, I hope it's still in time.

"Go quickly!" Qin Yun urged, his brows knitted together.

"Yes!" Qin Ci rushed out directly.

Then, Qin Yun looked at Liu Wanshi fiercely and whispered, "You lead 10,000 people, wait for the city to be breached, and quickly charge into the North Palace. Make sure to find Wang Min!"

"Wuming, you lead the Jinyiwei to accompany her, and don't let her leave again!"

Everyone was startled. His Majesty's tone seemed...

"Yes!" The two of them clasped their fists and left one after another.

"Come here, prepare the horses, I want to supervise the battle myself!"

"Send scouts to spread out over a ten-mile radius, set up checkpoints, and do our utmost to guard against the Restoration Army!"

"Yes!"

There was another roar, the army was thundering, and hundreds of thousands of battle flags in the big tent were waving, as if the final clarion call to crush the Jurchens was sounded.

As long as Jincheng is captured, the Jurchens will be declared destroyed, and Wanyan Honglie's restoration army will have no choice but to take desperate measures.

A quarter of an hour later.

The Twelve Riders of Yanyun, led by Qin Ci, launched a fierce attack on Jincheng, like a storm, leaving no room for maneuver.

There were mountains of corpses and seas of blood, arrows flying all over the sky, and the dark army was like a machine that never stopped.

The torrential rain never stopped, pouring down on the battlefield, mixing with the blood, dyeing the earth red, and the smell of blood filled the sky.

"Report!!"

"Your Majesty, the second echelon has reached the city wall!"

"Report!"

"The general defending Jincheng, Fan Ya, has been shot through the heart by an arrow from the prince!"

"Report!"

"There are no suspicious troops within a ten-mile radius!"

"..."

Countless military reports were frantically transmitted to Qin Yun's ears. He rode on his warhorse, staring at the vast battlefield in front of him. The murderous soldiers of the Great Xia were almost about to swallow up this Jurchen city that symbolized the pinnacle of power.

All I could hear were wailing and shouting. Every drop of rain that fell represented the loss of a life.

"Explore again!" He gritted his teeth, his face as cold as frosty.

"Yes!" The scout ran away.

At the side, Jingyi seemed to see through the anxiety beneath his cold face and could not help but frowning: "It is possible... I mean, she will not be trapped by Fanyin."

"Why do you say that?" Qin Yun turned around with a serious face. Not to mention Wang Min, even if Feng Lao was surrounded, he could only fight like a trapped beast.

No matter how powerful a martial arts master is, he is afraid of being surrounded and killed by the army. This is a fact that everyone acknowledges.

"She is very strong. She makes me feel the danger. Secondly, she is not alone. The people in black who came from behind during the fight in Beigong seem to be her subordinates. There are dozens of them, no less than the Jinyiwei." Jingyi said matter-of-factly.

At this time, Old Feng couldn't help but say, "Your Majesty, I am also a little surprised. This Wang Min is a little too capable..."

"One person can't accomplish so many things. If things go wrong, she will be the one playing chess."

Hearing this, Qin Yun quickly calmed down, frowned, and suddenly remembered something. Could it be... ?