The First Tyrant of Daxia

The battle lasted for two hours, with corpses everywhere. The 40,000 light cavalry still could not break through the defense line of the Shenji Camp, and instead suffered heavy casualties.

But Wanyan Zungu accomplished one thing, which was to keep Qin Yun where he was.

"Your reinforcements have arrived." Wang Min, the woman at the eye of the storm, was unusually calm and said lightly.

Qin Yun didn't want to talk to her. His five fingers were clenched on the carriage, almost turning white. He was very sad. Those fallen soldiers would never come back.

At this moment, he turned his head and looked towards the end of the horizon. A large number of cavalrymen were rolling in in the darkness, holding torches, and the sound of their horses' hooves almost crushed the earth.

A big flag is flying, it is Qin Ci!

"Brother Emperor!"

"Jincheng has been breached. I am late in coming to your rescue. Please forgive me!" He roared, even though Qin Yun was too far away to hear him.

He rode his horse quickly, his body covered in blood. He must have just arrived after defeating Jincheng.

As for behind him, there were thousands of soldiers and horses, a group of brave warriors, sweeping over like a flood sweeping across the sky and earth.

"Oh no, Daxia's reinforcements have arrived first!"

"General, what should I do?"

"The soldiers can't break in. The Daxia's phalanx is like an iron barrel!" The Jurchens kept shouting, looking at the torrent rolling in from the distance, feeling a little scared.

It was dark at the moment and they couldn't see how many people there were. They could only vaguely judge that there were no less than 100,000 people!

This number could overwhelm them at any time.

As light cavalry, their only option was to run as fast as they could to escape. Once they were involved in a battle, there was no way they could escape.

Wanyan Zungu was furious, his face flushed, and he gritted his teeth and said, "No, His Majesty will be here soon!"

"If you let them go, Your Majesty will have no explanation!"

"The Emperor and Empress' faces..." When he said this, a look of extreme ugliness and fear appeared on his face.

Just as he said this, suddenly, with a loud bang, the armored square formation of the Shenji Camp suddenly disintegrated, revealing tens of thousands of troops.

"Your Majesty has ordered that the entire army attack, slaughter them, and build a Jingguan as a punishment!"

"Kill, kill, kill!!"

The soldiers roared and rushed out like a swarm of locusts, with great momentum, turning from defense to offense.

Bang bang bang!

Heavy footsteps, carrying boundless anger, will be inflicted on the vanguard of the Restoration Army.

"General, they are counterattacking!" a Jurchen exclaimed.

Wanyan Zungu was sweating profusely and was extremely anxious. The huge pressure made him want to retreat. The Shenji Camp was counterattacking nearby, and countless Daxia troops were coming to support from afar.

If you are not careful, you will be slaughtered.

How to do?

How to do?

He looked at the scorching battlefield in front of him. War horses fell one after another, wailing. The cavalry troops were beaten back step by step by the Shenji Camp. He wanted to raise his hand to launch a full-scale attack, but stopped.

Grit your teeth!

He could only shout retreat.

But at the critical moment, at the other end of the night, heavy trumpet sounds rang out, spreading in all directions, extremely magnificent.

"Moo!!"

That was the ox-horn of the Restoration Army, full of the exotic flavor of the Jurchens.

It was at least tens of thousands of trumpets blowing, getting closer and closer, shaking the heavens and the earth, and it was extremely oppressive!

When all the Jurchen light cavalry heard this, they were shocked and their eyes burst into surprise: "His Majesty Wanyan has arrived!"

"The rear troops have arrived!"

"Hahaha!" Wanyan Zungu laughed. Looking at the countless small bright spots at the end, he knew that a large army was coming.

The fear he had just felt was immediately swept away. He held the spear, tightened the reins, and roared, "Brothers, kill!"

"Don't be afraid of Daxia. Fight them to the death. They don't have as many people as we do!"

"Kill!" Tens of thousands of light cavalrymen charged forward on horseback without any regard.

With a loud bang, the light cavalry and the Shenji Battalion collided, causing the earth to shake and blood to splatter in the sky.

The position at the front was almost like a meat grinder, with war horses disintegrating, soldiers bleeding, and screams and wails covering the entire world.

The battle suddenly reached its climax again.

Torches were lit everywhere on the chariot.

Qin Yun's face darkened as he watched this scene, and his close confidants around him also became serious.

"The Restoration Army is coming faster than expected. Your chance has come. You can conquer the entire Jurchens in one battle." Wang Min said faintly, with a different kind of light in her eyes, as if she had helped Qin Yun make the decision, and there was a strong taste in her tone.

Qin Yun's black hair tumbled in the wind, and he squinted his eyes and said coldly, "So, I should thank you for that?"

Wang Min sensed his hostility, and her pretty face turned cold: "Don't you need it?"

Pfft!

Qin Yun laughed out loud, and then said coldly: "Just stand here, don't play any tricks on me, it's just a dagger, I'm not afraid of you!"

“Really?” Wang Min said forcefully, pressing the dagger even tighter: “Don’t even think about going anywhere, just stand here with me!”

As she spoke, her peach blossom eyes swept around and she keenly noticed that the eyes of all the Jinyiwei had changed and they had locked onto her without her knowing when.

Including Feng Lao and Jing Yi, everyone became suspicious.

Even in such a big fight, she was being watched closely and couldn't leave.

Qin Yun saw that she was not easy to deceive, so he could only frown and shout to the distance: "Order Shunxun King Qin Ci to kill the enemy general, Wanyan Zungu. Be sure to cut off one of his hands before the Restoration Army arrives!"

"Yes!!" the scout yelled, and immediately spurred his horse to join the reinforcements.

After saying this, he exchanged a glance with Old Feng who was guarding not far away.

There is a mutual understanding between us, so no need for words.

He wanted to capture Wang Min. After all, the situation was becoming more and more chaotic. Once Wanyan Honglie arrived, it would probably be a decisive battle in advance. By then, as a sensitive person, Wang Min would be in danger, not to mention there was a possibility that she would escape in the chaos.

After causing trouble, you just want to clean up your mess and leave? No way!

Old Feng's cloudy eyes narrowed slightly, and his energy and spirit reached the highest point, locking onto Wang Min.

Wang Min was not a good person either. He was thinking about how to start the war and then get out of it safely. It can be said that everyone had their own plans, and a strange atmosphere descended.

In the silence of the night.

In addition to the 10,000 people stationed in Jincheng, there were also the 20,000 people led by Qin Yun. Nearly 150,000 troops, led by Qin Ci, charged into the battle formation with the roar of swords and horses.

They were like a mudslide, sweeping across this cruel battlefield with overwhelming force.

The 40,000 light cavalry seemed to be made of paper. They broke at the slightest touch, were stabbed to death, chopped off their horses, and trampled to pieces by their war horses.

There were wailing, cries for help, and screams everywhere.

Wanyan Zungu wanted to delay for a while, but obviously he estimated wrongly, the two were not on the same level at all.

"retreat!"

"Meet up with His Majesty Wanyan first!"

He roared and fled on his horse. After all, they were light cavalry, so their speed was impeccable.

But Qin Ci had already received the imperial edict and was not willing to stop just because he was ahead.

The whizzing arrows fell like a torrential rain, reaping the harvest continuously.

Miso miso......

Spears were thrown into the air and fell heavily from the sky, blocking the road and knocking over horses, causing large-scale breakthroughs of the Jurchen light cavalry and large-scale trampling.

In just a moment, countless people were killed and injured, and screams shook the sky!

Qin Ci led his personal guards and the twelve cavalry generals of Yanyun, and crossed the river as quickly as possible to behead Wanyan Zungu.

At the same time, Wanyan Honglie's rear army had already joined up with the Fan family army that Fanyin had escaped from. He was furious, his eyes almost popped out as he stared at the battlefield, frantically issuing attack orders, determined to fight to the death and take revenge!

At the same time, hundreds of miles away, in the area of ​​Mangguan.

Yelu Yan raised an army of 120,000, marched lightly, and secretly moved towards Jincheng without receiving any instructions from Qin Yun. His intentions were unclear.