Chapter 1280 Layout again, lead thieves into the room!
"If you can defeat the Xiang army or subdue Zhurong, I will surrender!" She finally made a helpless statement, her jade hand unconsciously tightened and struggled a little.
"That's to choose to surrender?" Qin Yun stood up with a smile and approached her step by step.
Dugu Jin was panicked and subconsciously retreated: "Your Majesty, I mean you will cross the level of the valley of the formation first. If you can't, you'd better send me back the same way, otherwise!"
"Otherwise?" Qin Yun joked and said to her: "It's not impossible to send you back, but are you sure you will have a good end if you return to the Jurchen?"
Dugu Jin was stunned immediately!
Yes, can you have a good ending when you go back? The reason why I fell into such a field was not because Emperor Wanyan turned a blind eye, but because Fanyin and other forces could not tolerate him.
Compared to Qin Yun's prisoner, the Jurchens seemed to be more dangerous.
She lowered her head, and a trace of tears that were not easy to detect fell from the corners of her eyes. She was full of pain and worries and could not be said. What could she do as a woman?
Seeing this, Qin Yun was no longer thrilling, but said intimately: "Since you come, you come. Don't you just want to see which one is better, I or the Jurchen?"
"A good bird chooses trees to live on, and when the flags of Daxia are planted in the valley of the valley will be your last time. If you still care about the Jurchens, then don't blame me for being ruthless. You will never get such preferential treatment again."
"After all, the overall situation is certain. I can eliminate the Jurchens by myself and don't need the help of others!"
Dugu Jin trembled. How could she not understand this truth? She raised her dry lips and nodded with difficulty: "Okay!"
Qin Yun stretched out his hand and placed it on her buttocks almost unrestrainedly.
She trembled and immediately turned around, her beautiful eyes mixed with a hint of anger, but she didn't dare to say anything.
"Hahaha!" Qin Yun laughed and said, "That boy from the West is not very at ease. It seems that he is loyal to you. Go and persuade me. If I can't persuade me well, I will be punished."
Dugu Jin bit his red lips tightly, and perhaps Qin Yun, the only one in the world, dared to be so arrogant to her. She turned around and rushed outside, and felt a sense of fear of Qin Yun as if she was running away again.
At this time, Mr. Feng came up and said implicitly: "Your Majesty, the people below have almost found out that Dugu Jin, as the old Jurchen powerful and powerful, has an extraordinary status. Many Jurchen nobles have received her favors, and the Western King is just one of them.
Just one."
"There is even news that Dugu Jin can invite some soldiers and horses. She has some influence in both the temple and the wild."
Qin Yun's eyes lit up instantly and he made a decision: "I just say that this person who was called the mistress of the Western King could not be so powerful."
"If you can conquer it, it will be of great benefit to the Jurchen landscape in the future!"
Mr. Feng looked serious: "Your Majesty, are you worried about Wanyan Honglie?"
After a while of silence in the palace, Qin Yun did not speak, and was not suitable for it, and could not speak well. He changed the topic and said: "Do the current affairs first, and when Zhu Rong takes the bait again, he will be defeated without any attack.
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"That is the real beginning, and Wanyan Honglie will also make a debut. The Jurchens are fighting in the internal battle, and Daxia only needs to watch the tiger fight across the mountains."
Mr. Feng nodded and said no more.
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That night, Lei Dong from Muzhou and Qin Yun rectified his troops according to the plan, planned to go to Beiting to supervise the war, and even made a motive to threaten the five cities along the coast.
The night rolls, silent.
Suddenly, a few shadows flashed by on the walls of Muzhou. Their speed was very fast, like a raccoon cat, and they could not be discovered at all.
After a few men in black sneaked into Muzhou City, they hid in the darkness and whispered hoarsely in Jurchen words: "It seems that it is true. The Emperor of Daxia is already preparing for his troops. He is going to set off for Beiting. What a great opportunity!
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Another deep voice said: "The Emperor of Daxia is full of tricks and has suffered a great loss in the Battle of Red Cliff. This time we can't trust them easily."
"Snooze in and take a look. The city defense soldiers were discussing the Emperor's Palace just now. They have already set up a marching route. Let's try it. If you find it, you will make a great contribution."
Some man in black was worried: "Go to the emperor's palace, but Daxia Jinyiwei..."
"Hmph, what are you afraid of? The Great Xia Jinyiwei is just a false reputation. Wasn't we okay when we came in just now? Just a bunch of wine bags!" The vicious voice was extremely conceited.
Immediately afterwards, the Jurchen man in black who was sneaking in the night disappeared from this world.
On a towering tree fifty meters away, there was a short old man standing. Behind him was a full moon, and he was looking coldly below.
The Jinyiwei took the air to bow and said, "Master Feng, they entered step by step according to the passage we arranged."
"Well, your Majesty means, don't disturb them." Old Feng gave a hand and ordered lightly.
The Jinyiwei focuses on the key points.
Mr. Feng asked again: "Where is Aliang? Have you set off?"
Hearing this, many Jinyiwei were shocked: "Sir, Aliang has left and headed to the valley of the battlefield. But this... isn't it too harsh? Otherwise, let Bei Yi replace him."
Only the Jinyiwei knew that the disciple of Lord Feng was of great origin, but he came out to practice for the first time and knew nothing. Tonight, he was thrown away by Mr. Feng to perform a very dangerous task alone.
"harsh?"
Old Feng's turbid eyes showed a trace of perverted sternness: "If he can't even do this, he is not worthy of being my husband's personal disciple, and he is even less worthy of protecting the prince and becoming the shadow of the emperor in the future!"
The Jinyiwei smiled awkwardly, the problem was that Aliang had not been officially granted various skills. It was like a child who ran to the depths of the enemy camp and obtained confidential information, which was as difficult as climbing to the sky!
But they dared not say anything, and they were very afraid of the old man in front of them who had devoted his life to the Great Xia Empire without regrets. He was the character of Grandpa Feng when the prince saw him. No other minister could surpass him in the world.
His position in His Majesty's heart.
It was late at night, and the deserted land in Muzhou was full of wind and sand, and the eaves were blowing.
Qin Yun sat cross-legged in his bedroom, with a map in his arms. He was wearing a coat and still had not fallen asleep. A small dot was circled in red ink on the map.
The corresponding position of the small dot is called Pixiu Dao!
This is one of the three passages from Muzhou City to Beiting battlefield, and it is also the place where he once again set off for Zhurong.
Crazy...
Outside the bedroom, the wind was even more urgent.
Qin Yun's ears moved slightly, and he had been mediating between the battlefield and the conspiracy for many years, cultivating his keen senses. He was silent and without any surprise, it was the enemy spy who came in!
"call!"
He blew out the candlelight alone and lay down to sleep. He seemed to have found nothing, and there was no guard beside him.
When the lights were swallowed by the night, pairs of green eyes appeared in the yard outside the bedroom, like ghost fire, and someone roared: "In this operation, I didn't expect to discover so many shocking secrets, and I didn't expect to accidentally approach the emperor