Qin Yun's knife stopped and just stood on Fan Qing's neck. He was so scared that he almost collapsed and could not say a word.
I saw the person who came with a tall horse, also a Jurchen face, wearing the armor of the Restoration Army, and was galloping towards him at this moment.
Everyone's eyes focused and Qin Yun's brows frowned. How could Wanyan Honglie's people appear here? Shouldn't they take a detour to attack Baiyuan City?
"Your Majesty, this person is one of the staff members of the Restoration Army, named Fanqi, and Wu Zeng and others are loyal to Wanyan Honglie." Someone recognized the person and said softly.
Wow!
The fierce horse stopped ten meters away, and the vassal qi dismounted, trotted, and then knelt down and saluted: "Your Majesty, I am a minister under the throne of the Crown Prince Wanyan, and the vassal qi. I am so admonished to come this time, so I would like to ask Your Majesty
forgive."
His attitude was very respectful, and Qin Yun also gave Wanyan Honglie enough face and said, "Get up, what did you want you to do? This is the battlefield. You should attack Baiyuan City as planned."
Fan Qi bowed and said loudly: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, the Restoration Army has quickly attacked Baiyuan City as planned, and I am just a special envoy left by the crown prince."
"The Crown Prince, I want to ask His Majesty for someone."
Hearing this, Qin Yun's face turned dark, and the Xia soldiers beside him guessed something and couldn't help but frown. Could it be that they wanted Fan Qing?
Fan Qi wiped his cold sweat, felt a little strange in the atmosphere, and immediately explained: "Your Majesty, I will not hide it from it. Fan Qing is crucial. If he has his help, it will speed up the restoration of the Liberation Army, regardless of
It is of great benefit to the crown prince or you."
"It is better to keep this dog thief than to kill this dog thief. The Restoration Army will definitely not disappoint His Majesty. Please help him!" He bowed his head and bowed, very sincerely.
But Qin Yun didn't buy it at all. A trace of dissatisfaction flashed in his sharp eyes. This was the first time he was dissatisfied with Wanyan Honglie. He dared to care that he wanted people, and what he wanted was the war criminal Fan Qing!
On the other side, Zhu Rong rushed over, and her beautiful eyes were angry and scolded: "Fan Qing killed so many of my Xiangjun people, how could you let you take them away with just one word!"
"No, absolutely not!!" She said firmly, if it weren't for Qin Yun, she would have taken action directly.
Fan Qi frowned and said dissatisfiedly: "I am speaking to Your Majesty on behalf of Prince Wanyan. Who are you? Why should you interrupt?"
"Do you want to die?" Zhu Rong burst out, his fierce murderous aura burst out from his body, and he was ready to go.
"Hmph!" Fan Qi snorted coldly, not afraid of Zhurong at all. In his opinion, Prince Wanyan's future achievements and current status are far higher than Zhurong, and even Qin Yun dare not ignore them.
What he didn't notice was that Qin Yun's eyes were already very cold. Before the White Ape City was captured, the Restoration Army had just stopped lying under others. The corners of the eyes and eyebrows of these guys were so natural. They looked down on everything. What would they do in the future?
I don’t know how Wanyan Honglie restrained his subordinates, but this vassal rank should be beaten!
"Do you know who Fan Qing is? My heroic soul in Daxia died in vain?"
When he opened his mouth, the surroundings became quiet. Zhu Rong's chest was fluctuating greatly, but he chose to remain silent and let Qin Yun handle it.
Fan Qi bowed his hands and was upright and serious: "Your Majesty, those who accomplish great things do not care about minor matters. War will definitely kill people. I think interests are the most important thing."
Suddenly, everyone in Xia Jun looked cold. The reason was not completely wrong, but it sounded so harsh. As for you, you are not from Daxia, and you don’t feel hurt when you stand and speak?
"Don't you go!" Qin Yun swears directly and roars: "I need you to teach me the truth? The interests of all the Daxia army, that is, my interests, will die if you dare to violate them!!"
Fan Qi was frightened and kowtowed and said in a panic: "No, no, Your Majesty, I don't mean that, I mean that keeping Fanqing for the time being will be of great use, and will be faster and more powerful for Daxia.
Revenge of the Dead.”
"Hmph! You didn't speak the same tone just now, and your attitude!" Qin Yun angrily rebuked, with a strong dissatisfaction in his eyes, giving Wanyan Honglie space, but who did he bring?
The losses of Daxia were all for the purpose of the Restoration Army to launch the first battle!
Fan Qi was trembling and had no choice but to say, "Your Majesty, this matter is what Prince Wanyan means, I am just a message."
Qin Yun snorted coldly, his sword eyebrows stood up, but he did not completely explode. He maintained his rationality. With Wanyan Honglie's character, he should not do such a stupid and hurtful thing.
But no matter what the real situation is, this Fan Qing must die!
If he doesn't die, how can he convince the public? If he doesn't die, how can Zhu Rong surrender with peace of mind? If he doesn't die, if he doesn't die, he will shock the tiger!
Qin Yun suddenly handed over a sharp look to Zhu Rong. Zhu Rong's beautiful eyes flashed and he understood in an instant, and his whole face crawled with a cold murderous intent.
bass!
The scimitar was unsheathed in just one moment.
"Ah!!" A scream of half of the pig-killing scream came from Fan Qing's mouth, his right arm was cut into two pieces, and blood was squirting everywhere.
He screamed and wailed, rolling on the ground, his face as painful as white paper.
Everyone was shocked by this sudden scene, it was too fast.
The scimitar was raised again in Zhu Rong's hand, and her cold and beast-like eyes exuded cold blood and pleasure: "Dog thing, this is the price for you to slaughter my elephant army!"
"No!!" Fan Qi shouted, his face frightened!
puff!!
Fan Qing's head as big as a watermelon fell to the ground, and blood almost dyed the entire ground red. The bloody scene made Fan Qi's face turn pale, dizzy, and then he buried his head and vomited.
"Hmph!" Zhu Rong snorted coldly, and was very fierce. He wiped the blood from the scimitar with his clothes and shouted at the Xiangjun: "Soldiers, Fan Qing is dead, and the great revenge has been avenged!"
"Woo!!!" Countless elephants cheered strangely, and the fierce elephants seemed to have spirits, roaring into the sky, shaking the mountains and fields.
Fan Qing was executed and fell into a carnival.
Qin Yun didn't speak from beginning to end, but his calm appearance made people afraid. Without his nod, how could Zhu Rong dare to do this?
Fan Qi, who had vomited, looked pale and looked at Qin Yun with fear. Unexpectedly, His Majesty did not even give him the face of Prince Wanyan!
This person is the cousin and confidant of Emperor Fanyin! Fan Qi felt that the situation was difficult and his face was anxious.
Qin Yun ignored anyone else. He glanced at Fan Qing's remaining more than a thousand troops and suddenly became firm in the thought in his heart. The treasures could not be suppressed together!
He ordered quietly: "All surrenders will not be killed and will serve as civil servants."
"Zhurong, you lead the Xiang army to quickly occupy important roads in the Shackle Valley. I will mobilize 8,000 people to garrison with you. The entire army will clean the battlefield one after another to allow the wounded to be treated!"
"Yes!!" Thunder in all directions were lit up and acted in an orderly manner.