Crown Prince of the Empire, I quit!

After Qin Yue went to the royal family of the Yan Dynasty, he was once again valued. Now his troops have nearly 30,000 people.

Qin Ming took a quick glance and saw the bulletproof vests they were wearing.

There is also a batch of firearms that have been eliminated by ourselves.

This further confirmed the news that the Yan Dynasty royal family owned a military factory!

It turned out that they were indeed developing, but most of the power and space for development were placed within the royal territory.

During the continuous battle between Qin Ming and the Four Pillars, they always seized the opportunity and continuously developed their military and industrial strength.

Now the fangs are finally bared.

"Retreat."

Qin Ming's mission was completed. After personally killing these two families, he no longer wanted to fight and turned around and left.

"Qin Yue, you, a slave of three surnames, are not worthy of fighting with me."

Before leaving, Qin Ming did not forget to mock Qin Yue.

"What did you say!? Bastard!!"

What Qin Yue can't accept most now is other people mentioning his experience.

Since coming to the Yan Dynasty, he has moved to many places, but he has always been frustrated. In the end, he even became a prisoner and was fed Andrographis paniculata.

I still have to endure great pain every day.

But even so, he still insisted on living.

He blamed all the hatred on Qin Ming!

If Qin Ming had died in Lingnan when the feudal system was being reduced, he would definitely have been able to continue to assist in the administration.

After a few years, Ping An will take over the throne and govern Daqian.

But all this was shattered by the appearance of Qin Ming.

Without the crown prince's position, he wandered overseas like a stray dog.

Wherever he goes, people hate him.

All the pain he had suffered must be taken back from Qin Ming in multiples.

With this batch of gunpowder troops, Qin Yue's confidence gradually swelled. Seeing that Qin Ming was about to leave, he waved his hand and asked the people behind him to set up the artillery position.

"Blow him up!"

As Qin Yue's order was given, the soldiers behind him immediately launched hundreds of artillery pieces.

The scale of this made Qin Ming a little shocked!

Unexpectedly, the Yan Dynasty royal family already had the ability to deploy large-scale artillery on the battlefield.

This development speed is much faster than Qin Ming imagined.

"Your Majesty, I'm here to help you!"

Just as Qin Ming frowned and wondered whether he should fight their large army here.

In the distance, Cao Chuan arrived at the battlefield with a dozen iron chariots.

The tall chariots formed a wall and stood in the front row to help Qin Ming and his men resist the artillery fire.

Cao Chuan creatively took out a cannon and fixed the barrel on the chariot.

It seems that Qin Ming's chariot looks more like a tank.

However, due to technical reasons, their tanks still lack mobility, but they are sufficient for use on such a battlefield.

"You go first, I'll fight them!"

Cao Chuan stuck his head out of the chariot and spoke loudly.

Qin Ming glanced at the battlefield and shook his head:

"Let's fight together and see if we can kill Qin Yue."

"Row!"

Cao Chuan immediately led them and rushed into Qin Yue's team.

It was the first time that Qin Yue saw these weapons under Qin Ming's command.

He thought the cannon he saw last time was the most powerful thing, but when he saw the chariot, he realized that he still knew far less about Qin Ming.

Trying to kill Qin Ming out of hatred alone will only lead to a worse defeat.

The chariots were like ruthless millstones, crushing all the Yan Dynasty soldiers wherever they passed.

The cannons mounted on them continuously bombarded countless troops at close range with the greatest power.

The Yan army closest to them was blown into the sky by the powerful air wave.

At this moment, Qin Yue finally felt the horror of Qin Ming, and his broken arm began to hurt again.

But Qin Ming didn't give him any chance.

Thousands of troops gathered together, and with Cao Chuan helping to clear the way, Qin Ming and his men quickly arrived in front of Qin Yue.

"Aren't you going to kill me, my dear brother?"

Qin Ming's voice was like thunder.

Qin Yue's hand holding the spear began to tremble.

He was a fool himself, and when he really faced Qin Ming, who had fought his way through mountains of corpses and seas of blood, his momentum was naturally much weaker.

"Remember the game you and I played outside the capital?"

Qin Ming looked at Qin Yue quietly.

At this time, his troops had completely surrounded Qin Yue in the center, and he couldn't escape even if he wanted to.

When Qin Ming was outside the capital, he once took a musket and bet with him whether there was a bullet in it.

But Qin Yue didn't dare to gamble with Qin Ming at all.

In the end, he fled in panic.

Now that time has passed and he is standing in front of Qin Ming again, he no longer has the chance to escape.

Looking at the devastated battlefield, Qin Yue knew at this moment that it was too late to save the situation.

"I'll bet you! I'll bet you!"

This was his last chance, and he still fantasized that Qin Ming would give him another chance to start over.

But Qin Ming slowly shook his head.

"Your memory isn't very good. I seemed to have said just now that you're not worthy of being my opponent. Didn't you hear that?"

Faced with the fear of death, Qin Yue was trembling all over, his mind went blank, and he didn't know how to respond.

"Qin Ming, I haven't told the Yan royal family about the map yet."

"If you let me go here, I promise to help you reconcile with them."

At this time, he actually began to beg for mercy without any scruples. The soldiers around him who wanted to rescue him all showed contempt after hearing what he said.

No one even thought of rushing in to rescue him.

Many troops who could see the current situation clearly had already begun to retreat, leaving their commander behind.

"I do not need."

Faced with his plea for mercy, Qin Ming just waved his hand lightly.

"From the day you set foot in Yan Dynasty, threatened the lives of thousands of common people, and betrayed Daqian with a map, there has been no room for reconciliation."

boom……

Gunshots rang out one after another.

Qin Ming fired six shots in a row, hitting Qin Yue's vital points.

Blood began to spurt toward the ground like a column.

Severe pain swept through Qin Yue's mind, making him tremble uncontrollably.

This was Qin Ming's final punishment for him.

The six bullets would not kill him directly, but would make several large holes in his body, and then he would die painfully in the pain of blood loss.

"gone."

Without even looking at him again, Qin Ming turned around and left with his troops.

For a moment, no one dared to stop the Yan army that had not yet retreated.

As for Qin Yue, he lost too much blood after falling to the ground, and the medicinal effect of Andrographis paniculata was stimulated again at this moment.

His internal organs began to tremble, and pain several times greater than that of blood loss swept through his mind.

In the last moments of his life, he endured intense pain that no one could imagine!

Then he closed his eyes unwillingly, no one cared, and died as light as a feather.