The First Tyrant of Daxia

Bang bang bang!

Boom!

Loud noises continued to be heard from the battlefield, as if the sky and the earth were being destroyed. War horses were trapped in the battle line, neighing helplessly, soldiers were bleeding, and wailing was everywhere.

Large numbers of Jurchen light cavalry were swallowed up and destroyed.

It was too chaotic, especially in the dark, and one could not see clearly, even with countless torches held high.

At this time, in the chaotic battlefield, the area fifty meters around Qin Yun had begun to move silently.

Especially Mr. Feng, who hid in the darkness and aimed at Wang Min who was holding Qin Yun hostage.

Although she did not reveal herself, how could Mr. Feng, who understood the emperor's intentions best, not guess it?

"Where's your son?" Qin Yun suddenly spoke to attract her attention, looking at her with burning eyes.

Wang Min trembled, and a strange light flashed in her beautiful eyes. Does this count as acknowledging Qin Emperor's identity?

Unconsciously, she felt a sense of grievance.

"You also know about my son. All the sons of the emperor are outstanding. The eldest son of Empress Xiao is already the crown prince before he was born!"

"Compared to them, Di'er is nothing!" There was much resentment in her words.

Qin Yun could not understand this resentment, and said calmly: "That's your problem as a mother, how can you blame me?"

"After tonight, you'd better cooperate and don't do anything weird, otherwise I will never give you any chance again!"

Wang Min swallowed her saliva slightly: "What opportunity?"

Qin Yun frowned: "A chance to survive."

Geek!

Wang Min's heart instantly went cold. She was happy to hear Qin Yun's somewhat submissive words just now, but what he said next made her despair.

She clenched her jade hands into fists: "Just to stay alive...?"

Qin Yun frowned: "Emperor is innocent."

"Does that mean I'm guilty?" Wang Min smiled sarcastically.

If it means staying alive, she doesn't need anyone to give it to her. She can live better than anyone else. What she wants is more. At least she cannot be weaker than Empress Xiao and the Crown Prince!

If she wasn't given it, she would rather earn it herself. In fact, she had already laid a lot of foundation for Emperor Qin.

You can regress in everything except your own son, who cannot be inferior to others.

She also understood very well that without soldiers, what would happen to the Qin Emperor many years later? He might even be killed in the palace by a cup of poisoned wine.

Qin Yun looked at her dimly: "Do you still think you are innocent?"

"Not to mention the past, now you act on your own initiative without regard for the consequences, causing trouble to the world. Your character has never changed."

"Do you really want to change?"

Wang Min smiled bitterly, her hair dancing in the wind. She looked somewhat beautiful, somewhat stubborn, and somewhat extreme.

"No, no!"

"From now on, you and I are strangers. Di'er has nothing to do with you. You'd better put away your hypocritical fatherly appearance!"

Hearing this, Qin Yun flew into a rage and was instantly ignited.

"Why do you?"

"Why did you take Di'er away? Why did you prevent me from seeing him? He is my child!"

"Why do you want to involve him in our matter? He is the prince of Daxia and he must trace his ancestral roots!" He almost cursed out loud. He must keep his own bloodline with him.

Firstly, he could not be as ruthless as other emperors, and secondly, he did not want to let the brothers kill each other in the future.

There are vast historical books covering thousands of years, and it is common for royal brothers to kill each other. If the Qin Emperor had learned from Wang Min, it would have been brilliant, but it would also have been a catastrophe.

Wang Min also became excited, her peach blossom eyes emitting a cold light, her face flushed with anger: "He is an orphan, what ancestors does he recognize and what clan does he belong to!"

"He was born an emperor. Why should he arrange your path? You think too highly of yourself for being a mere prince!"

"If you dare to snatch the emperor, just try it!" She went berserk and lost her composure. Her beautiful face looked a little ferocious, like a lioness protecting her cubs.

His child is everything to him, his Achilles' heel.

The two men's noses were almost touching, and they were arguing fiercely with fierce eyes.

At this moment, Mr. Feng took action!

With a swish, he bounced off the spot, like an afterimage, and his withered hand grabbed Wang Min's shoulder like a pair of iron pliers.

Jing Yi and many Jinyiwei rushed towards Qin Yun to ensure his safety.

The timing was just right. When Wang Min reacted, her pretty face tensed, but it was too late.

boom!

With a dull thud, Wang Min was grabbed away, and the Jinyiwei quickly swarmed around Qin Yun.

At least two thousand soldiers from the Shenji Camp surrounded the place, with spears pointing into the sky.

"Don't hurt her!" Qin Yun yelled.

Feng Lao, Jing Yi and other close combat experts finally put away some of their murderous aura.

But they kept the area surrounded, blocking all of Wang Min's escape routes. Unless something unexpected happened, she would not be able to escape this time.

Wang Min was furious, and he had already pulled out the red soft sword from his waist.

boom!

She smashed the iron helmet off her head and it broke into pieces on the ground.

Her long black hair fluttered in the wind, and her peach blossom eyes were like knives in the dark night. She was extremely angry, and she swung her sword with a slight sound, pointing it directly at Qin Yun.

"Kill me if you dare!"

"I'd rather die than tell you where Di'er is!"

Her chest was heaving violently, and it was obvious that she had gone "crazy" again. The empress was mad and desperate.

Qin Yun's eyes turned cold: "Catch him!"

"But don't hurt her!" He gave the order bluntly. He was also very unhappy, but he restrained himself and did not act recklessly.

Feng Lao and Jing Yi attacked together, their legs even kicked up dust, and attacked Wang Min from the left and right.

Wang Min's eyes were burning with raging fire, and her slender fingers were clenching the sword, which turned white. Just because she didn't kill Qin Yun didn't mean she wouldn't kill others.

There was nothing she dared not do. If she got angry, she would dare to kill Empress Xiao and Crown Prince Qin Rui together.

Of course, it’s only when it makes you angry!

Last time, she didn't do anything to Xuan Yunzi. She was not stupid and she still left herself a way out.

At the critical moment, suddenly!

A loud bang echoed through the night, like a ferocious beast from underground breaking out of the ground. The sound spread throughout the battlefield and could be heard clearly within a radius of several miles.

boom! !

At the end of the night, 172 chariots of the Restoration Army led the way. Wherever they passed, boulders turned to powder and grass and trees fell, just like a bulldozer.

On the madly spinning wheel frame, the sharp edges were clearly visible, and each gun tip was shining with a cold light.

And in the rear, there was a large number of Restoration Army cavalry, a black mass, like a swarm of locusts passing through, with no end in sight.

They were full of murderous intent, the ground was shaking under their feet, and they were so aggressive, as if they were determined to fight Qin Yun to the death. When they joined forces, they would fight a life-and-death battle when they met!

Looking at the entire history of Daxia, such wars are rare. There are too many people involved and it is too hasty. Generally speaking, no one would be willing to fight like this.

It was just Wang Min who caused trouble and forced things to this point.

"Your Majesty, the entire Restoration Army!"

"There are at least 200,000 people, all of them are here."

"What should we do?" Generals such as Liu Wanshi rushed forward quickly through the army formation with solemn expressions, not because of fear but because of caution.