The First Tyrant of Daxia

As expected, a hint of coldness flashed across Qin Yun's eyes, appearing somewhat dangerous in the night.

He couldn't stand hearing these words!

"It's impossible to hand him over." He replied quietly, without any fluctuation in his eyes. This was a matter of principle. Even if Wang Min was to be executed tomorrow, he would not hand him over to Wanyan Honglie.

The news was passed to the front by the scouts. Wanyan Honglie's scarlet eyes narrowed and turned completely dark: "Qin Yun, although you and I are strangers, it has nothing to do with right or wrong. You have the blood of the Great Xia royal family, and I have the blood of the Jurchen royal family."

"I always thought there was a way out between you and me."

"But if you insist on protecting this woman who has hurt you many times and damaged the interests of Daxia, there will be no turning back and no mercy at all!"

He gritted his teeth and stared at the cinnabar on the high platform in the distance. He hated it to the extreme and almost went berserk.

The news was passed to Qin Yun by the scouts. He remained firm: "Don't waste your breath. How to deal with Wang Min is my business. You can't take anyone away with you."

"If you want to fight, fight now!"

He opened his hands, as if encompassing the battlefield of hundreds of thousands of people, full of confidence and self-assurance.

"Fight, fight, fight!" The Great Xia Divine Machine Battalion and the Twelve Riders of Yanyun roared, making a deafening sound that shook the dark clouds in the sky away.

The overwhelming momentum pressed directly towards the opponent's formation, as if it was a declaration of war.

On the side, the instigator, Wang Min, raised her red lips slightly, enjoying this feeling. Of course, she not only wanted to see Qin Yun fight to the death with the Restoration Army for her.

Also, this battle must be fought.

Apart from her and Qin Yun, there will be no other beneficiaries.

Upon hearing the sound and seeing this, the faces of countless generals of the Restoration Army who were lined up in a row suddenly changed.

A trace of imperial anger appeared on Wanyan Honglie's noble and handsome face. All his patience disappeared, and he trembled and roared: "Do you think I dare not?"

"The whole army obeys the order!!"

he yelled.

clang clang......

Countless armors roared, and the Restoration Army drew their swords and prepared for battle: "We are waiting for your orders!"

The sound was so loud that the distant mountains were shaking, rocks were rolling down, and a solemn atmosphere spread, making people feel suffocated.

The two armies were only a few hundred meters apart, and if there was any disturbance, a war would be inevitable.

At that moment, Qin Ci's twelve Yanyun riders, including twelve main generals and nearly a hundred men, all held their spears tightly, tightened the reins, leaned over their horses, their eyes revealing murderous intent, ready to charge into battle at any time.

The dark mass of steel behind him was also full of fighting spirit.

Qin Yun hesitated for a moment, and took two steps forward before starting the battle, looking at the flag of the Restoration Army in the distance with burning eyes: "Wanyan Honglie, just because of what you said just now, you said that there is still a way out between us, I will remind you one last time."

"The woman you are trying to protect behind you is not worth it."

"She just wants to use you to fight for power and profit. She is very ambitious and her methods are very dirty. You can find out a lot of things if you just investigate."

"Just earlier, she invited me to enter Jincheng, wanting to cooperate with me, and she also flattered me..."

At this point, Wanyan Honglie's face darkened, even a little ferocious, and he interrupted, "Bullshit!!"

"I know Yin'er better than anyone else what kind of person she is. I don't need you to tell me!"

Qin Yun shook his head helplessly. Even if Wanyan Honglie became an emperor, he would be overthrown.

"Are you clear?"

"Are you really clear?"

"If you keep protecting her, you will die!" He shouted the last few words, still somewhat angry at her for not fighting back.

Wanyan Honglie clenched his fists, but his eyes flickered slightly, as if he was a little shaken.

But there are some things that are off-limits that he is unwilling to touch. As long as Fanyin can be the same as before every time he sees him, he can do anything for her.

Before he even opened his mouth, some people couldn't sit still anymore.

The horses and carriages squeezed out of the army formation, and a high-pitched and weak voice came out: "No, don't listen to him!"

"Your Majesty, the emperor of the Xia Dynasty is hypocritical and cruel, you can't trust him!"

On the carriage, Fanyin was dressed in gorgeous clothes, with a graceful figure to the extreme, but her hair was a little messy, and her face was covered with a veil, through which a faint crimson color could be seen.

The faces of the generals of the Restoration Army darkened. Everyone knew that Empress Fanyin's face was disfigured, so Wanyan Honglie was so angry.

Since ancient times, there have been many cases of men risking their lives for the sake of beautiful women, let alone a man like Wanyan Honglie who was willing to be driven.

She was very weak and had lost a lot of blood, but she had no other choice but to stand up and refute. Otherwise, if Qin Yun was really persuaded, she would be left with nothing!

"Your Majesty, I invited him to enter Jincheng only for the purpose of a peaceful solution and to buy time for the Restoration Army."

"But he was extremely strong and said that if I didn't open the city, he would massacre me. After several fruitless negotiations, he asked me to serve him like a grassland queen!"

At this point, she suddenly brought out her acting skills, covering her face and crying bitterly, looking very helpless and very realistic.

Wanyan Honglie's eyes immediately turned red, and he immediately rode his horse to her to comfort her.

In the Da Xia camp, Qin Yun saw this scene from a distance and his face immediately darkened. Damn it, this bitch dared to turn the tables!

Qin Ci and other generals who knew the situation were furious and kept cursing.

Hundreds of thousands of people were watching this woman's performance, and Wanyan Honglie still believed it. It was really ridiculous!

At this time, Wang Min, who was always strong and empress-like, could not stand this kind of green tea, and suddenly shouted: "Bitch, do you still need coercion?"

"A man with a little bit of capital, wouldn't you just lie down on your own?"

Her words were sharp and extremely poisonous. The word "party" seemed to be used to describe an animal, and was extremely humiliating.

Qin Yun frowned but did not stop him. He was right. Fanyin was really such a person.

But when these words reached the ears of the Restoration Army, they quickly caused a huge shock, followed by overwhelming anger!

"Bitch!"

"I will kill you!" Wanyan Honglie roared.

Fanyin's face also turned ugly, and a hint of hatred and resentment flashed in her beautiful eyes. It had reached the extreme, like a ghost, making people's scalps numb.

She swore to make Wang Min even more miserable.

With a ruthless heart, she grabbed her veil. In fact, no one had seen her face, including Wanyan Honglie, who only knew that she was injured on her face.

Swish! !

The veil was torn off, and she reluctantly revealed her ruined, bloody face that had not even healed.

She is a person who loves beauty, and doing this is like rubbing salt into the wound, but she wants to use this method to arouse the greatest hatred of Wanyan Honglie and the Restoration Army and avenge her.

At that moment, Wanyan Honglie's pupils trembled. He watched closely and staggered back as if struck by lightning.

"Yin, Yin'er, you..."

Many of the Restoration Army soldiers looked horrified and shouted in shock, then became furious: "Empress..."

"Who did this?!"