The First Tyrant of Daxia

Qin Yun took a look at the weapons pulled up by the carriage and said, "Seriously."

Jintuo had no choice but to exchange glances with the generals who surrendered with him, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "Okay!"

"Your Majesty, I hope you will keep your promise."

Qin Yun did not say anything else and gave them an incense stick of time to prepare.

At this moment, the Restoration Army was ready to perish together with its enemies.

On the Tianzhu Terrace, flags were fluttering. Wanyan Honglie was not wearing armor this time, but a dragon robe. He looked at the 40,000 rebels below with a dead expression, without the slightest fluctuation.

In fact, he also recognized certain facts, but he just didn't want to turn back.

At the foot of the mountain, Qin Yun's roar suddenly rang out, like rolling thunder: "Wanyan Honglie, will you surrender?!"

More than 100,000 Daxia troops roared, shaking the sky and even the gravel on the hillside: "Surrender or not!"

"Reject or not!"

The Restoration Army was in dead silence, filled with countless resentment and shame.

The emperor and empress were disfigured, the army was defeated, the golden city was lost... and so on, all of these made them angry.

Wanyan Honglie instantly recalled his life. It seemed that no one had made a decision yet. His eyes turned red: "No surrender, no surrender, no surrender!!"

He roared three times, as if he was fighting with himself, full of unwillingness, full of blood, and full of hatred!

Even if he loses, he wants to be with Fanyin!

A moment.

On the sunlight-drenched land, the neat and uniform black phalanx began to advance like a torrent!

Qin Yun didn't want to say anything more. Wanyan Honglie was determined to fight to the death, so let's fight.

"Jintuo, charge!" he shouted.

The 40,000 troops of Jintuo, wearing the uniforms of the Restoration Army and holding the weapons of Daxia, seemed like a hastily assembled army.

At this moment, they were like a group of animals, being driven by Qin Yun and failing to achieve their goal at all.

"kill!!"

Jintuo roared and led his troops to charge.

The rumbling footsteps and shouts of killing instantly gathered on the plain.

There was a chorus of curses on Tianzhu Terrace.

"traitor!"

"Skeleton!"

"Your Majesty, kill them all!"

Wanyan Honglie was not angry, but just a sarcastic smile appeared on his face. It had only been a few hours, and his own army turned around and attacked him.

This is Qin Yun as expected, the Qin Yun who will never suffer any loss.

His eyes gradually turned cold, and he shouted: "Shoot!!"

"Kill them all, kill these traitors!"

"I will fight with you till the last soldier. I will never retreat!"

"Yes!!"

There were still many loyal generals in the Restoration Army who, upon hearing the order, quickly shot their arrows with hatred.

shhhhhh...

A rain of arrows that covered the sky and the sun suddenly fell down and smashed into Jintuo's army.

Puff puff.

"what!!"

Suddenly, the army became hedgehogs, screaming in agony. Many people were pierced through the body and fell to the ground with a bang, unable to even climb up to the Tianzhu Terrace.

I don’t know if it’s because of the terrain, or because Wanyan Honglie wanted to die, or if he had other plans, but he really wanted to fight to the death.

The 40,000 men from Jintuo charged forward, but became cannon fodder and suffered heavy casualties in just a short while.

Gradually, they were frightened by the resistance of the Restoration Army and came to a standstill.

Qin Yun, who was at the rear, saw this and said, "Liu Wanshi, take 10,000 people with you."

"Yes!" Liu Wanshi thought that they were going to join the war, and immediately called the troops in a ferocious manner.

Unexpectedly, Qin Yun added: "Anyone who retreats will be killed without mercy!"

"Your people are not allowed to enter the fighting circle."

Liu Wanshi was stunned for a moment, then he reacted, clasped his fists and shouted: "Your Majesty, I understand!"

Everyone realized it later and felt a chill down their spine. Your Majesty is killing two birds with one stone. Not only will Jintuo and the others not be allowed to survive, but the Restoration Army will also suffer heavy losses!

"Bring Mu Le to me." Qin Yun spoke again, his eyes fixed on the battlefield ahead that was like a quagmire.

It is like a foolish dream to want to wait for these 40,000 useless people to take down Tianzhu Tower. Letting them go up will only be a waste of resources. The Restoration Army will never take any prisoners.

Having betrayed them once, I will not let them betray me a second time.

"Yes!" A scout quickly rode away on horseback. The army formation was too spread out and Mu Le was not around.

After a while, Mu Le arrived. At this time, there was fierce fighting on the high slope. The Restoration Army and Jintuo’s troops had encountered each other, and countless people were killed and wounded.

Many of Jintuo's troops were afraid of fighting and retreated, but they were stared at by Liu Wanshi's soldiers with big swords lined up in a row, and dozens of soldiers who wanted to escape were chopped down.

"Your Majesty!" Mu Le shouted.

Qin Yun pointed to a small path on the Tianzhu Terrace and asked, "Do you see where it is?"

Mu Le looked around and nodded.

"In a moment, you will lead 50,000 cavalrymen from the Shenji Camp to attack from there and defeat the Restoration Army in one fell swoop! I will contain them from the front, but remember, do not let Wanyan Honglie and Fanyin escape. Once these two escape, they can make a comeback at any time." Qin Yun said.

A cold light flashed in Mu Le's eyes: "Your Majesty, do we need to kill him on the spot?"

"If they resist, just kill them." Qin Yun said calmly, without much fluctuation in his eyes. It was not because he was cold-blooded, but because there was no need.

Wanyan Honglie is determined to go down this path until the end.

"Yes!" Mu Le said solemnly. After clasping his fists, he prepared to attack.

About half an hour later.

Jintuo couldn't hold on any longer. He was covered in blood and chopped all over. Among all the surrendered generals in history, he was probably the worst off.

Other emperors did not dare to use him, but Qin Yun used him directly and gave him the glorious and important task of the vanguard army.

"Your Majesty, where are the reinforcements?!"

He roared, his eyes bloodshot.

According to the plan, reinforcements should have arrived by now, and he had already rushed to Tianzhu Terrace.

But his voice was like a stone thrown into the sea. It could not be heard at all in the horrific battlefield.

He stood up, holding his sword and looking back, all he could see was a huge group of people with big swords, lined up in a row, supervising the battle.

And Qin Yun, who was further away, stood still under the imperial flag, as steady as a mountain.

He was instantly furious: "Shameless boy, how dare you cheat me!!"

In the chaos, more and more people fell down. His confidants shouted in panic: "General, what should we do? Daxia is just watching the show!"

"They didn't intend to attack!"

"That's right, damn it, the Great Xia Emperor is too insidious, it makes me so angry that he doesn't even want to release a single arrow. If this continues, our army will be wiped out!"

The general who was speaking was shaking with anger. Just as he finished speaking, he was stabbed in the buttocks by a spear and let out a scream like a pig being slaughtered.

Traitors are hated by everyone.

The Restoration Army almost strangled Jintuo's troops. With a steady stream of soldiers and armor infiltrating, they almost killed Jintuo's guards several times.

Rumble!

The weapons collided with each other densely.

Wanyan Honglie was already blood-thirsty at this moment, and he kept shouting from the commanding heights of Tianzhu Terrace: "Kill!!"

"I am the ruler of the Jurchens, I am the man of destiny! I want his head!"

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