The First Tyrant of Daxia

Chapter 1357: His Majesty’s decree, kneel down and accept death!

Zhu Rong, who was watching the battle on the side, felt depressed. Her curvy figure seemed a little lonely. She sighed secretly that Dugu Jin might be able to soar to great heights in the future.

Judging from the situation, she will most likely become the spokesperson for Daxia among the Jurchens. As long as she is loyal, anyone who opposes her will probably offend the invincible Daxia.

"Are you worried about Mu Le?" Jing Yi couldn't help but raise his eyebrows before leaving, his attitude still indifferent.

Qin Yun shook his head, looking at the battlefield in the distance with mountains of corpses and seas of blood, his sharp eyes were filled with a trace of sadness: "Once the Turkic Akins dies, A Le will be invincible. Only He Ya can be compared with him in the entire Central Plains."

"If I want to find someone who can threaten him, maybe there is one in the Far West, or even across the ocean, in Japan."

"Then what are you worried about?" Jing Yi frowned slightly, but she was still mentally strong. In such a vast battlefield, she did not vomit or feel uncomfortable.

Qin Yun smiled bitterly: "Even if we win a great victory, the dead will never come back. I have seen too many white-haired old people crying, and too many orphans and widows. I feel bad for them."

Jingyi's long hair danced, her eyes flickered: "Didn't you give the order to attack?"

Qin Yun took a deep breath and said calmly, "There is nothing we can do. If our generation doesn't fight this war, then our descendants will have to fight it."

"I have no choice but to do my duty!"

"Pushing Wanyan Honglie to the throne is the best solution I can think of. It can avoid large-scale casualties, but power is often the beginning of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. Fate seems to be teasing me, forcing me to take action every time and have to fight."

After saying that, he didn't want to discuss this topic any further, so he rode his horse slowly towards the ancient pass.

Jingyi was behind him, her beautiful eyes flickering, and suddenly a strange thought came to her mind: Is this the sorrow of an emperor?

Immediately afterwards, the entire army followed Qin Yun's footsteps and slowly marched into the ancient pass without even waiting for the battle to subside.

In everyone's opinion, once the gate of Guguan opened, there would be no suspense.

The attack stopped only after the barrels of the eighteen red cannons had exploded.

Guguan Pass is actually a city, but it is surrounded by mountains on all sides and has an excellent geographical location, like a natural military fortress.

After a stick of incense, half of the ancient pass was cleared.

The sky took on a light blue hue, and it seemed that dawn was about to break. The shouts and cries that rose to the sky also became lower and no longer so high-pitched, but there were still wails everywhere.

Countless wounded soldiers were treated urgently and carried out of the battlefield, but this was limited to the Shenji Battalion. Almost all the Jurchens of the Restoration Army were killed.

Qin Yun did not stop them and let his men vent their anger.

If a person does something wrong, he must be punished. Not to mention that Wanyan Honglie was instigated, even if he had a knife at his neck, he could not be forgiven.

Qin Yun and his men slowly arrived at a dilapidated long street filled with the exotic atmosphere of the Jurchens. The windows on the second floor were wide open, and dead bodies were half-hanging in the air holding bows and arrows, with blood dripping down.

Looking ahead, at the end there were two armies in different armors still fighting, it was extremely brutal, the corpses piled up almost as high as a hill, the bloodiness was somewhat horrifying.

Jingyi frowned when she saw it, her smooth collarbone undulated, and she almost vomited.

This place is even bloodier than the one at the city gate. Not only are there a lot of corpses, but most of them are incomplete, with broken limbs and arms. It is too tragic.

"Report!"

"Your Majesty, General Mu has already cornered the enemy. The leader of the enemy team is none other than General Gan Xu, the commander of the Guguan Pass. He is the younger brother of General Gan Fu, the commander of the Restoration Army!"

"What? Coach Ganfu's younger brother?!" someone exclaimed, his eyes shining.

"We've caught a big fish!"

"Your Majesty, we can capture him and blackmail the Restoration Army!"

Hearing this, Qin Yun seemed very calm. He looked carefully and saw that the army at Guguan was defeated, but there were still five or six thousand people fighting and no one had fled. This was consistent with Gan Xu's identity.

Thinking of this, a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes. Such a general cannot be kept. Anyone who poses a threat to the future of Daxia cannot be kept!

Before they could say anything, they heard a loud bang, and a wall was knocked down, smoke and dust rose into the sky, the Restoration Army screamed, and dozens of people were drowned.

"Whoever stops me will die!" Mu Le roared, wielding his Fang Tian Hua Ji like a peerless general. No one could stop him and he charged forward.

"what!!"

"Stop him!" someone shouted, and at least eight fierce Jurchen soldiers rushed forward.

But Mu Le only used one move to cut eight throats, puff...

Blood gushed out of their throats and they fell to the ground wailing. Seeing this scene, Mu Le gradually became frightened of killing these people.

"no, do not want!"

"We can't defeat him, retreat quickly, retreat quickly, he is a devil!" Someone screamed with a pale face and kept retreating, which made it even more difficult to resist the Shenji Camp.

Gan Xu was furious and roared, "Don't retreat!"

"Kill, kill them all!"

"There is no way to retreat. Do you want to be slaughtered? There is no other way except to win!" His veins were exposed, and his long sword fell, sparks flew, and he chopped on the shield of the Shenji Camp, trying to turn the tide.

In fact, his words worked.

The alley was very narrow, and the Shenji Battalion kept advancing. The Restoration Army behind them became more and more panicked. They would die anyway, so they became ferocious and wanted to fight.

Seeing this, Qin Yun frowned and shouted an order from the rear: "Mu Le, then give him a second way to go, a dead end!"

"Quick victory!"

"Yes!" Mu Le roared without looking back, and then his eyes flashed with ferocity. He jumped on his horse, completely crossed the front row of the Restoration Army, and jumped into the enemy's rear.

Seeing this, Gan Xu's eyes showed a hint of ecstasy!

He pointed his long sword and said, "Haha, you are asking for your own death. Surround him, capture him alive, and use him to negotiate with the Emperor of Daxia. Quick!"

"Kill!" At least hundreds of people surrounded and killed from all directions, with long swords covered in blood. They were all tall and strong, and very tough. Anyone else would probably be weak in the knees.

The next second, Gan Xu's ecstatic expression froze.

Dozens of long spears were thrust forward, but were all cut off by Mu Le's Fang Tian Hua Ji, with sparks flying and clanging sounds making sounds.

Gan Xu and others were shocked. The Fang Tian Hua Ji was not unfamiliar to the generals who went into battle. This weapon was mostly just a decoration and was held in the hands. It was rarely used in actual combat.

Because this weapon can kill one thousand enemies but injure eight hundred of its own, it is difficult for an ordinary warrior to lift it, but Mu Le can actually swing it in a full circle!

"Kill without mercy!"

"Kill without mercy!"

"Kill without mercy!" Mu Le kept roaring, his blood-stained black hair billowing. He took on thousands of people in this alley alone as if he was in an empty space.

Every time he made a move, either a headless corpse would fall down, or the armor would explode and the whole person would spit out blood, or a horrible cut would appear on his throat.

For a moment, screams were heard everywhere, and Qin Yun, who was standing behind, was so excited that he wanted to go up and fight. However, he was born with a lack of kung fu and could not learn from Ma Zhan.

Hundreds of people rushed forward, but Mu Le was able to deal with them calmly. He knocked several corpses away with one halberd, and smashed a path with a bang, and the sound of bones breaking was heard everywhere.

"Ah!!" The Restoration Army looked ferocious, rolling on the ground and screaming.

Just like that, the Restoration Army was completely disrupted, and the soldiers of the Shenji Camp rushed forward and simply massacred them.

stab...

The Fang Tian Hua Ji drew a flash of fire on the ground. Mu Le rode his horse and arrived in an instant. He was extremely heroic. He killed five meters in front of Gan Xu and opened his mouth like a divine voice: "Your Majesty decrees, kneel down and accept death!!"