The First Tyrant of Daxia

None of them was good news, Qin Yun's face was extremely gloomy!

Although Wang Wei acted in a hurry, he was well prepared in every aspect and he must have been thinking about this day for a long time.

A sharp light flashed in his eyes: "Wang Wei, how many people did you bring?"

"This, I don't know."

The imperial guards wiped the cold sweat off their foreheads. It was too chaotic and they really couldn't see clearly.

The three battalions and two guards, city defense officers and soldiers, imperial guards, etc., all participated.

"Capture the leader first. Release Wang Wei to Taiji Hall!" Qin Yun waved his hand and said boldly.

Zhao Heng frowned and said, "Your Majesty, the 4,000 people in Taiji Palace are the last barrier and cannot take the initiative to go into the battlefield!"

"Why not send a message to urge General Yan to come in and protect the emperor?"

Qin Yun was wearing a gilded dragon armor, which was exceptionally dazzling.

Leng Leng tilted his head and said, "Yan Zhong has 20,000 men against the Jinwu Guards' 40,000 men. Do you think he can still come to the rescue?"

Zhao Heng was silent.

"Forget it. You are also thinking about me. I don't blame you, but I don't want to be a coward. Let's fight! Four thousand men, I will personally supervise the battle. Am I still afraid of losing to Wang Wei?"

Qin Yun picked up the "Sword of the Son of Heaven" that had been used by emperors of all dynasties and walked out with the stride of a dragon and a tiger.

Seeing this, the ministers had no choice but to follow Qin Yun out.

the other side.

The palace-forcing team led by Wang Wei had already broken through the Dafeng Gate and was rushing to the Taiji Hall without any effort.

He had only eight hundred black-armored soldiers, but they were the elite among the elite. Together with the officers and soldiers under his various units, there were two thousand men in total.

Shouting: "Clear the emperor's side, clear the emperor's side!"

The moment Wang Wei rode his horse into the Taiji Hall Square, his cloudy eyes were a little dazed and a little uncomfortable.

From outside the palace, walk to the Tai Chi Hall.

It took him twenty years to walk this short half-hour journey!

If the matter had not been exposed and they had to launch a rebellion, this journey might have taken even longer.

Qin Yun stood on the dragon ladder, looking forward.

Torches were lit everywhere, and there were densely packed soldiers. Dark clouds were pressing down on the city, threatening to destroy it!

He saw Wang Wei, a man with white hair and wearing purple clothes, guarded by many soldiers.

Wang Wei also looked at him.

Qin Yun snorted coldly, with an extremely domineering emperor's temperament, and pointed at the distance: "You bastard, I knew you were Sima Zhao's intention!"

"It's a pity that you are too old to defeat me! Dismount and surrender immediately, and I will let you die with dignity and not pursue your entire clan!"

Wang Wei raised his hand, and two thousand armored soldiers quickly stopped.

He pulled the reins, smiled like a spring breeze and said: "Your Majesty, I dare to do this, so I have never thought of surrendering. If I fail, I will die."

"Since ancient times, there has never been a king who is so kind-hearted as to spare the entire clan of a person."

Qin Yun stabbed the ground with his sword and remained very calm in the face of the large number of troops in front of him.

"It seems that you won't give up until you have spent all your wealth."

"Hahaha!" Wang Wei laughed loudly towards the sky, with the temperament of an old horse waiting to be stable.

He shook his head and said, "Your Majesty, do you know that if I wanted to rebel, I could have done so many years ago? How can I give up now?"

"Although you have won over some close confidants, your foundation is ultimately unstable."

“Just like tonight, in a hurry, this old man from Taiji Palace came in!”

Qin Yun narrowed his eyes and looked at him. This was indeed true.

Wang Wei used many methods to start the rebellion this time, but it also gave himself an opportunity, a chance to uproot the enemy completely!

Wang Wei was calm and composed. He dismounted from his horse, stood under the dragon ladder, and bowed to Qin Yun from afar. His old face was as deep as a well.

"Your Majesty, please issue an order immediately to return power to me."

"If you agree, then I will still be the Minister of Finance, and still be your loyal minister, and you will still be the emperor. It's just that your movements will be slightly less free."

After saying this, he showed a sinister smile of a winner.

Qin Yun was furious!

He yelled, "You bastard, what do you mean by returning power to you? Who do you think you are?"

"This world, this vast country, has always belonged to me. You are nothing but a traitor!"

"You are planning, and so am I. You, do you surrender or not?"

The sound is like thunder!

The next second, torches lit up everywhere.

Four thousand soldiers who had been ambushed in all four directions of the Taiji Hall suddenly emerged.

Countless cold arrows were aimed at Wang Wei's side, bringing great oppression!

At the signal from Zhao Heng and others, thousands of people roared, "Surrender or not!"

Wang Wei's black-armored soldiers were panicked for a moment.

But Wang Wei himself remained as still as a mountain, with a hint of disdain in his eyes.

"Your Majesty, do you think I don't know about Zhao Heng's 5,000 soldiers and horses?" he said lightly.

Hearing this, Qin Yun felt something was not good. Did this old man have a backup plan?

His expression remained unchanged, and he said coldly: "So what? The longer the war lasts, the more troops will rise up in various places to support the king. You, Wang Wei, will eventually die."

"Your Majesty, have you never heard of using the emperor to control the princes?" Wang Wei smiled shrewdly and pointed to the rear: "The entire army of the left camp should be annihilated at this moment. Ten thousand men from Wanshan are on their way to the central camp."

"The imperial capital has fallen, and three of the nine gates of the imperial palace have been breached."

"Your Majesty, the situation is over!"

"You'd better issue an order, otherwise don't blame me for disregarding the relationship between the monarch and his subjects."

"You grew up under my watch. As long as you are obedient, you will still be the emperor, and you will still be respected by everyone."

Wang Wei's eyes were calm and steady like an old dog, and his words did not show that he took Qin Yun seriously at all.

"So, I have to kill you first?"

There was a hint of murderous intent in Qin Yun's eyes. Even if he died, he would die standing!

He would never be a puppet emperor!

"Do it!"

He roared, drew out the Emperor's sword, and pointed it from a distance.

Zhao Heng personally climbed onto the platform and waved the flag.

"Swish, swish, swish", countless arrows fell like rain!

It brought a hint of blood.

Wang Wei's men quickly organized themselves. The black-armored soldiers picked up their shields and formed a huge iron barrel to protect against the arrows.

Qin Yun shouted again: "Charge!"

"Whoever captures Wang Wei will be granted the title of Marquis of Ten Thousand Households!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Four thousand officers and soldiers roared with overwhelming momentum, surrounding them like a steel torrent!

At this time, there was another rumbling sound from the ground.

South of the Taiji Hall, clouds of dust rose up, a noise that could not be caused by a troop of several thousand people.

Wang Wei laughed heartily under the protection of the crowd. He shouted at the top of his voice: "Your Majesty, I say you lose!"

"Issue an order immediately to return power to me, or you will die!"

He pointed at Qin Yun, his cloudy eyes were full of aggression, and finally he revealed his sharp fangs.

"Your Majesty, the rebels from the central army camp are coming. Quick, I, the old minister, will lead the army to help you break out!" Zhao Heng said anxiously.

"No, I'm not going anywhere! Fight to the death!" Qin Yun roared. If he left, what would happen to Concubine Xiao Shufei and the others? What would happen to the vast country?

Seeing that the 4,000-strong army had already engaged in a battle with the black iron-armored soldiers, Zhao Heng and other ministers became anxious and even wanted to carry Qin Yun away.

Even Mr. Feng felt a little uneasy.

In tonight's battle, there was a huge disparity in military strength, mainly because Xiao Jian was not there, and most of his troops were too late to rescue the emperor, and He Xiu was also assassinated.

"Your Majesty, four thousand soldiers can still hold out for a while. If we don't leave now, it will be too late!"

"Leave the imperial capital and call on the royal army to counterattack at any time!"

Zhao Heng and others knelt down and made a desperate appeal together!

Qin Yun didn't leave, he still had a backup plan, he just needed to buy time! He shouted: "All troops listen to my order, hold on, the army will come to support immediately!"

As he said this, he picked up his sword, mounted his horse, and was ready to go into the battle and kill the enemy himself. His bravery was beyond words.

His Majesty was right beside them, and the 4,000 soldiers were in high spirits and killed fiercely, forcing the black-armored soldiers to retreat again and again.

Wang Wei roared and attacked: "Xiao Jian can't come back. Now the entire imperial capital belongs to me!"

"All officers and soldiers, give up resistance. Do not resist fearlessly. After tomorrow, each of you will be promoted to a higher position!"

At this moment, outside the Tai Chi Hall, a sound like thunder exploded rapidly!

"Bullshit, old dog Wang!"