Chapter 1299 On Huangquan Road, praise my real name!
Zhu Rong smiled coldly, hatred burned in his wild eyes, and his round legs stepped on the elephant's head, gritting his teeth word by word: "I have never been a Jurchen, I am just a member of the Zhu clan. Since Emperor Wanyan has burned the bridge across the river, then I will
Let him know what the price is!!”
"You will pay the blood debts of the Zhu clan and the Xiang army!"
Upon hearing this, Fan Qing knew that there was no hope of persuasion. Zhu Rong could not let him go, so he became extremely irritable and cursed.
"You bitch, you dare to betray the Jurchens and dare to collude with foreign enemies. One day you will have to pay the price! You will regret it!"
"The emperor and the empress will destroy your Manchus for me!!" He roared wildly.
Zhu Rong was a woman who was ignorant at a glance, with a strong temper, let alone a huge blessing of hatred. She immediately drew out a scimitar and wanted to control the Elephant King to massacre Fan Qing.
But her beautiful eyes swept into a heroic figure, biting her red lips, and finally suppressing her anger and not daring to act rashly.
At that moment, a gust of wind blew from the distance of the valley, with a hint of coolness, and the withered leaves rustled, like the horn of death, and the scalp was numb no matter how you listened.
Fan Qing, who was still cursing angryly, trembling, and his face gradually changed color.
Qin Yun's pursuit arrived slowly, lined up and covered the sky, behind which was the battle on the main battlefield, but it was all over the end. These miscellaneous troops had surrendered on a large scale.
"Fanqing, run, why don't you run away?" His joking voice sounded, surrounding him, exactly the same as Fanqing's arrogant and proud tone just now.
"Ah..." More than a thousand Jurchens made a frightened lips.
Fan Qing's face was beaten and slap, but at this moment he didn't have time to blush. His eyes were afraid and he turned around and said, "Emperor Daxia, what do you want to do?"
"What do I want to do? Why don't you guess? Will you have a bloody disaster later?" Qin Yunzhe laughed, but it's so terrifying no matter how you look at it.
The Xia army smiled from generals to soldiers.
Fan Qing blushed and gritted his teeth and threatened: "Don't be too arrogant! I warn you that the emperor and the empress behind me are the entire Jurchens. If you kill me, you will get into big trouble!"
"Hahaha!"
The whole Xia Jun seemed to hear the funnyest jokes in the world, and they all despised and scolded: "Hahaha! Who do you think you are?"
"What are you, Jurchen?"
"Dog thing, are you scared?"
"Emperor, Jurchens? Do you think they can make His Majesty compromise?"
Before Qin Yun could speak, the soldiers around Fan Qing made Fan Qing's face turn ashen and were humiliated. But he knew that he could not escape today, and his tone softened: "Your Majesty, give me a chance, and also a chance for Da Xia!
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"I am dead and fallen into the trap of the Formation Valley. The Emperor will be furious! Why don't you let me go back and as an intermediary to make some progress in the peace negotiations between the two countries? I can say that the emperor and the empress and the emperor will extinguish the war! If we continue to fight, there will be no benefit.
, Your Majesty, please think twice!”
He was full of expectations and was completely timid. He even put himself on a moral high ground, as if he was thinking about Qin Yun.
Qin Yun immediately laughed, "Is this guy a good actor in his previous life? Change of face is simpler than breathing: "Oh? Are you talking about it?"
Fan Qing was overjoyed when he saw this, as if the drowning man had grabbed the last straw and walked out of the thousand-strong army. Facing the black army, he almost flattered and said: "Your Majesty, that's right!"
"I can, I can definitely do it! I am the cousin of the emperor and empress, and she will give me this face. Moreover, there are many friends in the Jurchen country, all of whom are nobles with high status and power. They don't want war, so they must be expensive.
The country doesn’t want to do it either? Don’t forget that there is another Hun in the north sitting on the mountain watching the tiger fight!”
At this moment, many people looked at Qin Yun, especially Zhu Rong, for fear that Qin Yun would agree.
In fact, Fan Qing is a little brainy. The valley of the trap was lost, the Jurchen barrier and support were gone, and the senior Jurchen leaders might really choose to negotiate when they were forced. He didn't have to be punished too much, and everything could be pushed to Zhurong.
But Qin Yun knew very well that such a guy would shout for fighting and killing the advantages, and beg for mercy if he had the disadvantages. He would reasonably beg for mercy if he had returned to the Jurchens. As long as he returned to the Jurchens, he would probably have to fight against Daxia more ruthlessly, and his words would not be trustworthy!
The battlefield gradually calmed down was filled with a smell of blood, and the whole valley became very quiet.
The Jurchens were sweating profusely and did not dare to breathe. They were waiting for Qin Yun’s reply. Whether it was life or death was all in one thought.
Qin Yun did not speak, but gently pulled out the bloody long sword. The sword body shone and trembled continuously. He waved: "How can you talk about it? Come here first."
Knock!
The Jurchens' heart trembled, Fan Qing's face felt even more uncomfortable than killing a pig, and he trembled: "Your Majesty, what do you mean?"
"If I give up on resistance, can you swear not to kill me?"
Qin Yun sneered: "In this world, there is no enemy that can make me swear. Since you surrender, then show your sincerity."
The scene froze, Fan Qing looked ugly and refused to step forward.
Qin Yun suddenly roared, murderous aura gushed, and his majestic body was like a god: "Get over, kowtow step by step, and atone for the heroic spirit of Daxia!!"
More than a thousand Jurchen burly soldiers all trembled.
Fan Qing was sweating coldly and his face was pale. Under the tremendous pressure, he gritted his teeth and finally chose to compromise and slowly dismounted in humiliation.
But he didn't kneel down for a long time. After all, he knelt down. If he returned to the Jurchens, he would be skinned and cramped by Emperor Wanyan. It was so embarrassing that he knelt down at the door of his house.
"Do you don't understand Your Majesty's decree?" Yan Zhong approached, unhappy and spoke, with a strong sense of coercion.
Kick!
Fan Qing was forced to squeeze his hands and struggled. He knew what this meant, but he was afraid of life and death and occupied more positions. In the end, his bones softened and he knelt down with a bang.
More than a thousand Jurchen soldiers were afraid and wanted to fight to the death, but without exception, their faces were extremely ugly at this moment. The Lord’s General kneeled down to others, which was a shame!!
Bang!
Fan Qing was so attracted by the crowd. Under the entanglement, his blue veins were exposed, and he kowtowed at each step and came towards Qin Yun. At that moment, the scene was shocking.
This is not only kneeling, but also represents the Jurchen Empire of Wanyan, who was labeled as a shameful hat and even a loud slap in the face.
Losing the war, losing backbone!
"Hahaha!!" The laughter continued, Xia Jun despised.
Fan Qing's face turned red, but he pretended not to hear it and continued to kneel down. The whole process was very fast, but for him, he lived like a year!
Finally, he knelt in front of Qin Yun, raised his head and squeezed out an ugly and charming smile: "Your Majesty, do you think this is OK?"
Qin Yun smiled with satisfaction, then stopped smiling and bent down: "It's OK, but remember, on the road to the underworld, praise my true name, and the sin is cut off half."
Hearing this, the audience was shocked and blood was flowing backwards!
Fan Qing froze all over and then reacted, his eyes widened, filled with fear and anger: "You dare to go back on your word!"
Qin Yun drew his sword, so fierce that he looked down on everything, shouting: "So what? Die!!"
"No!!" Fan Qing screamed, looking at Changdao's brain was blank, and even forgot to dodge.
Everyone smiled, and Zhu Rong also breathed a sigh of relief, but she felt a little sorry for Fan Qing to take advantage of her and could not kill her. But suddenly, at that critical moment, a loud roar came over, deafening!