The First Tyrant of Daxia

Qin Yun's expression suddenly changed: "What did you say?!"

The scout in the army looked unhappy and knelt down quickly: "Your Majesty, it is absolutely true. We wanted to search for him, but he has disappeared."

"It seems that he escaped from the mountain during the war."

Geek!

Everyone felt a chill in their hearts.

Fanyin is the real mastermind behind this. If she is not brought to justice, the meaning of this war will only be half accomplished.

Moreover, once Fanyin escapes, given their deep hatred for each other, she will certainly take revenge at all costs. With her reputation and status, it will be no problem for her to gather a small regime, which will cause endless troubles!

"Someone come here!" Qin Yun yelled.

"I'm here!" Qin Ci and a large number of generals of the Twelve Riders of Yanyun knelt down. Yesterday they were in charge of the battle, and today it was the Shenji Camp that was in charge of the battle.

"The person shouldn't have gone far."

"Immediately conduct a carpet hunt for him. I must find him dead or alive!" Qin Yun gritted his teeth.

"Yes!" Qin Ci was the first to respond. Although he was seriously injured yesterday, he was still in high spirits and was willing to take on the responsibility.

Call! !

drive! !

beep, beep...

At least tens of thousands of cavalrymen were dispatched and rushed to the foot of the mountain on the other side of Tianzhutai.

Such a big commotion naturally attracted the attention of the Restoration Army, especially Wanyan Honglie. Seeing that the Daxia army was searching, his heart suddenly tightened.

"Kill it!"

"Stop them!" he roared. His tall and straight body was extremely conspicuous. He held a long sword in his hand and was fighting to the point of madness.

By now, he and his men were almost at the end of their strength, but they still managed to cross over.

"kill!!"

Bang bang bang!

The two sides collided, resulting in countless casualties.

The long sword fell from the horse and blood splattered in the sky.

"We can't let them get through!" Wanyan Honglie was extremely excited, and even rushed to the front alone, wanting to lead his troops to stop Qin Ci and others.

Qin Yun narrowed his eyes outside the battlefield and said, "Send the order to go around to the rear of Wanyan Honglie's troops and chase them from the northwest path. Fanyin might have escaped from there."

"Yes!"

At this time, the battlefield, which had been weakened, broke out into fierce fighting again.

Puff puff……

Wanyan Honglie fought personally and was extremely brave. The remaining tens of thousands of troops were also frantically trying to stop him, as if they were willing to die in order to buy time for Fanyin.

There are people from the Fan family among them, no wonder they are so loyal.

But even so, they were still the surrounded ones. A large number of soldiers from the Shenji Camp advanced like a meat grinder, surrounding and killing them.

The corpses were piled up like mountains, and most of the Restoration Army uniforms were chopped into pieces.

Even at this point, Wanyan Honglie still refused to surrender and wanted to use his last bit of strength to help Fanyin escape.

Qin Yun and him were already enemies, but he still felt sorry for him. He rushed inside on his warhorse and shouted, "Wanyan Honglie, is there any point?"

"Fanyin can't escape!"

"In this war, she must die!"

"Without her, so many people wouldn't have died, and everything wouldn't be so ugly. You're just a pawn being used by her, and you're still foolishly helping him take the blame!"

"Can you stop it?!" he cursed, with veins on his forehead exposed!

The more stubbornly the Restoration Army resisted, the greater the losses of the Daxia Army would be. This was something he didn't want to see, not because he loved Wanyan Honglie so much.

From the moment he betrayed me, there was no going back.

From the beginning of the war, Qin Yun was determined to wipe out the Restoration Army, unless Wanyan Honglie was willing to surrender, perhaps he could end up as a rich man, but he did not.

Wanyan Honglie fought bloody battles like a trapped beast, and the soldiers around him fell one after another.

"Stop talking nonsense!"

"I sent Yin'er away, how can she block the knife?"

"Even if I have to block you, I am willing to do so!"

"Aren't you also going against the wishes of the entire Daxia and protecting Wang Min regardless of past grudges?"

"You can, why can't I?"

"Don't blame me with your superior attitude. I don't need it!"

boom!

He continued to swing the knife until it broke in his hand, his face becoming hideous.

Qin Yun was stunned when he heard this!

It is the same?

He fell into deep thought for a moment, and everyone around him, including many generals, glanced at him secretly without saying a word.

After thinking for a while, he frowned and said coldly: "My protection of Wang Min is limited, and at least she knows shame and has saved me several times!"

“And what about Brahma?”

"I don't even bother to mention what she has done!"

Upon hearing this, Wanyan Honglie, who was fighting in the army, became even more frantic, his eyes bloodshot: "Why would Wang Min compare with Yin'er!"

"She is nothing!"

"Even if I die, I will not let her go. She will not die a good death!!"

He roared, still brooding over Fanyin's disfigurement, and wished he could eat Wang Min alive, which he was going to do yesterday.

It was only because of Qin Yun's intervention that this matter became a waste.

Hearing this, Qin Yun's eyes turned cold.

"hopeless!"

"Quick victory!" he said in a low voice, already somewhat angry.

"Yes!"

Countless armored soldiers flooded forward again. The Shenji Battalion went all out and annihilated the Restoration Army at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Mu Le even led his troops and began to assassinate Wanyan Honglie.

Jing Yi, who was standing by, sensed Qin Yun's dissatisfaction, and her beautiful eyes moved, as if she understood a little bit about the unclear relationship between Qin Yun and Wang Min.

There was no peaceful place on the Tianzhu Terrace surrounded by screams. Blood continued to seep into the ground or flow directly down the slope like water.

Wanyan Honglie's stubborn resistance did not bring about a turn for the better.

An hour later, the Restoration Army was completely defeated.

An hour and a half later, Mu Le charged into the enemy camp and captured Wanyan Honglie alive among thousands of soldiers.

As soon as he was captured, the Restoration Army completely collapsed, and the remaining tens of thousands of people turned pale and surrendered collectively.

But Qin Yun was not very concerned about this. Although Wanyan Honglie was the leader of the Restoration Army, Fanyin was always the instigator.

The war was over and things were much calmer.

Click, click, click...

Qin Yun walked inside, stepping on countless corpses and armor. The pungent smell of blood was nauseating, and Jing Yi almost covered his chest and retched.

On both sides, beacons were lit and smoke billowed.

The defeated Restoration Army soldiers squatted on the ground and were taken into custody.

Under the broken flag of the Restoration Army, Wanyan Honglie's dragon robe had been stained red, his hair was disheveled, his mouth was full of blood. He looked miserable and miserable, no longer as glorious as he used to be.

He lay on the ground, unable to even get up.

Qin Yun slowly walked in front of him: "What else do you have to say?"

The depressed and dilapidated battlefield became extremely desolate, with the moonlight shining brightly and extremely bleak.

Tens of thousands of remnants of the Restoration Army wailed or remained silent.

"Just kill me."

"The victor is the king and the loser is the bandit. I have nothing to say. But it has nothing to do with them. They are no threat to you anymore. Let them go." Wanyan Honglie gritted his teeth and looked at the remaining tens of thousands of prisoners.