The First Tyrant of Daxia

This man is a young general in a white robe. He is neither tall nor strong, but his eyes are bright and his muscles are well-developed. I think he is a good general.

Standing in front of 40,000 light cavalry, he was probably a general.

Qin Yun narrowed his eyes, looking through the golden weapons and iron horses, his sharp eyes pierced the man directly: "Since ancient times, generals wearing white robes are either ruthless or have a miserable end."

"The Restoration Army, it seems they still have some assets!"

Wang Min, who was standing next to him, was very close to him, and even supported Qin Yun to hide from others.

He said calmly: "He should be the second type, the kind that died miserably."

Qin Yun turned around and looked at her one more time. He hadn't seen her for a long time, but she was still the same, not changed at all. It was also hard to imagine that she was a mother.

"You know him?"

Wang Min raised an eyebrow, with a naturally superior look on his face: "After Gan Fu died, another faction was reused."

"Wanyan Zungu is considered to be a leader among the straw bags."

She downplayed it and never looked down on anyone.

Qin Yun frowned when he heard this. This woman had too high a vision. She thought everyone was a fool. She seemed to be praising people, but in fact she was looking down on them.

But he keenly noticed one thing: Wang Min is not a simple person now, and she knows more information than he does. What has she been doing in the past few years?

He even suspected that she was manipulating a series of events in Jincheng!

But now is not the time to question or ponder.

"You want to start a war?" His voice was heavy and spread out.

Wanyan Zungu just breathed a sigh of relief at this moment. Fortunately, he managed to rescue the emperor and empress in time. Otherwise, if something happened, His Majesty Wanyan would definitely go crazy!

He glanced over and said coldly, "Jincheng is not a place where you Xia Jun can come."

"No matter what schemes and tricks you use, my Restoration Army's 300,000-strong army will arrive in a moment. When the time comes, we will be like a tiger descending from the mountain, leaving no grass behind. I advise you to retreat quickly."

Although there was hostility in the words, there was still fear.

He knew what he was facing, and he also knew that although there seemed to be 20,000 people here, there must be reinforcements.

Gan Fu's two disastrous defeats gave the entire Restoration Army a sense of crisis and discipline. At least they were not so blindly arrogant and were confident of victory.

Upon hearing this, the entire army of the Shenji Camp became unhappy and burst into amazing fighting spirit, with the vague intention of teaching these tens of thousands of light cavalry a lesson!

Liu Wanshi stood in front of the formation and cursed loudly: "Arrogant!"

"You dare to speak to His Majesty like this? You must have forgotten how you were defeated before, and even your commander died!"

"Come here, little brat, I'm going to kill you with one blow!"

He waved his hand, very forcefully, with a fierce look on his tough face, as if he often rolled among the dead.

As soon as the words fell, the entire Shenjiying army was in high spirits.

Bang bang bang!

He clapped his swords one after another, roaring: "The general is mighty, the general is mighty!!"

Qin Yun couldn't help laughing at the back. All the younger generals of Great Xia could become even more crazy when they met crazy enemies. It was also a good thing.

Wanyan Zungu's face turned dark and he clenched his fists!

"Are you Mu Le?"

Liu Wanshi said disdainfully: "Why use a butcher knife to kill a chicken?"

"Your father is Liu Wanshi!"

"Bastard!!" Many of the 40,000 light cavalry soldiers roared with unfriendly expressions.

Wanyan Zungu's face also turned dark. Like other generals, he only regarded Mule of Daxia as his opponent, but there was only one Heya of Xiliang.

He was still enduring. He did not dare to act rashly until the main force arrived. He just wanted to save the Emperor and Queen Fanyin.

"Did your subordinate learn this from you?" Wang Min glanced at Qin Yun indifferently at this moment.

The relationship between the two is very subtle. They are enemies, but also relatives. They are bound together, yet very far apart.

On this occasion, they stood together and spoke in a rare calm manner.

If nothing had happened before, if the two had joined forces, perhaps the Jurchens would have been devoured to the point where not a single hair would be left.

"Why, no?" Qin Yun raised his eyebrows and instinctively looked at her again. She seemed even more beautiful.

From a selfish perspective, as a man, he felt a little proud that he could make a woman as beautiful and ruthless as Wang Min pregnant.

But it was only a fleeting thought, and it still made me feel uncomfortable and troubled.

"That's fine, but few of them can fight. Just because you can act arrogantly in Jurchen doesn't mean you can act arrogantly in other places." Wang Min smiled teasingly and said meaningfully.

"Other places, where?" Qin Yun raised his eyebrows, pretending to be curious, but actually testing her, testing where she was staying and where she had been.

Maybe the Qin Emperor is hiding in those places.

"Of course it's the place from Persia in the west to Japan in the east and to a hundred thousand icebergs in the south." Wang Min was not fooled and kept making up stories.

The two men's casual conversation was actually a battle of wits.

If the light cavalry of the Restoration Army knew about this, they would probably vomit blood.

Qin Yun couldn't figure it out, so he glared at her fiercely. He was still very unhappy in his heart, but he couldn't show it at the moment.

At this time, the confrontation between the two sides had become intense, with both sides ready to fight and the atmosphere full of tension.

However, Wanyan Zungu's party was always afraid and did not dare to take action, even though they had the advantage in numbers, they just wanted to buy time.

Of course, Qin Yun could not do as he wished, so he quickly gave orders, asking the entire army to prepare to retreat in succession to the Jincheng area and occupy the city first.

In this way, you can sit firmly on the Diaoyutai regardless of the wind and waves!

Wanyan Zungu was unwilling but had no choice. If he continued to chase, he would be near Jincheng. He knew about the 180,000-strong army, and the Restoration Army was not deaf, so he could only watch them go.

But suddenly, something strange happened!

The Jurchen army that was taken over, namely the Fan family's army, gathered the remnants of the army, reorganized it, and then exchanged information with the Restoration Army.

"Report!!"

"General, it's bad, it's bad!!" A member of the Restoration Army shouted in a biased manner, losing his composure completely, his voice even trembling, and his face pale.

Wanyan Zun's bones shuddered, thinking that Daxia had ambushed troops. He turned around and asked unhappily, "What's wrong?"

The man rushed over and fell to the ground with a look of panic on his face. He didn't even have time to wipe the dirt off his face.

He stammered, "Something happened!"

"Emperor, the Empress's face was destroyed. It was the Emperor of Daxia's woman who did it. She is about to escape..."

Upon hearing this, Wanyan Zungu's face suddenly changed and he shouted, "What did you say?!"

"Really, really, I dare not joke about this matter!" The general cried. Everyone knew that the emperor and empress were the lifeblood of Wanyan Honglie, and the matter had become extremely serious.

It’s no longer a simple battle for the Golden City.

"drive!!"

Wanyan Zungu made a prompt decision and rushed out to check on Fanyin's condition.

When he saw Fanyin dying in the carriage, his face covered in blood and bandages, his wounds horrific and disfigured, he was struck by lightning and his features were horrified.

Then he roared: "Stop them, don't let them go, attack with all your forces!!"

"Army attack!!"