Chapter 1385 The wind is too strong, I didn't hear it clearly!
Two days later, 180,000 Xia troops marched to Xiangmangguan in a mighty manner, and they could reach it in another day's journey.
Normally, as long as Yeluyan is defeated, the road ahead will be clear, and it will take up to eight days to reach the gates of Jincheng.
At night, Qin Yun ordered the entire army to rest and set up camp.
"Where are Feng Lao and Jingyi?" Qin Yun was sitting on a chair in the military tent and suddenly asked Hongye beside him.
Hongye was ginseng tea, and her red hair was very conspicuous and sexy. At this moment, she respectfully replied: "Your Majesty, Master Jingyi seems to be outside asking Mr. Feng for some martial arts advice."
"Oh." Qin Yun nodded and stretched out his hand to explore the red leaves.
Hong Ye shuddered and dared to ask this, just to touch herself. She didn't say anything, she was very sensible, and she felt a bit like a "secretary", but her face was slightly red.
A few days ago, Qin Yun had not been close to a woman for many days. The only time he had sex was with Dugujin. It had been a long time ago, so he naturally focused on Hongye.
Hongye was embarrassed at the time, but it was hard to refuse. She was so embarrassed that she had no choice but to accept it.
Maybe this was also an opportunity for her to change from an outsider's mentality to one of her own, and follow Qin Yun with peace of mind, without thinking about the past.
Originally, she had only been protecting Wanyan Honglie and being loyal in the first half of her life, but this was her first time with Qin Yun.
A long time, a long time.
Seeing that he had no intention of stopping, Hongye's legs were numb when she stood up. She bit her lips in shame and said, "Your Majesty, how about... I, I, help you to rest?"
The meaning couldn't be more obvious, but Qin Yun smiled and pretended to be stupid: "What about you?"
"I..." Hongye blushed, quite girlish, and was speechless. You can't say it too explicitly, right?
Qin Yun laughed loudly: "Haha, I'm just teasing you, come here and sit on me."
"Yeah." Hongye nodded gently and obeyed.
She is a martial arts practitioner. She has a proud figure with amazing curvature. She has no excess fat on her body and has very good lines. As soon as she sits down, Qin Yun has to stand up.
"By the way, what's the matter with your red hair?" Qin Yun sniffed it and found it was very fragrant and not pungent.
"This is made from a kind of herbal medicine and dyed on the hair. It rarely fades. I have no father or mother, and I am a martial arts practitioner. I don't have the fear of women from the Central Plains. I thought it would look good and I dyed it. If
If Your Majesty thinks it doesn't look good, I can get it back to black."
Hong Ye said softly, taking the initiative to lie on her side in Qin Yun's arms.
He raised his eyebrows in surprise, could this be ancient hair dyeing? Hongye's thoughts are quite avant-garde. If Xiao Yuxiang had to deal with this, she would probably seek death.
"There's no need to dye it back, the red will still look the same."
"What is that? What is that?" Hongye was confused.
Qin Yun coughed dryly: "Ahem, it's nothing. Can your hair be dyed purple or blue?"
"There is also this kind of straw pulp, so there should be no problem." Hongye traveled all over the country and saw many novel objects, so it was not surprising.
Qin Yun grinned: "That's good. I'll make my hair long purple next time and tie it into two ponytails. It will definitely look good."
"Really?" Hong Ye's curled up body trembled, pressing something tightly, and then nodded: "Hong Ye obeys the order."
The two of them were silent for a while, but the atmosphere in the military tent did not change at all.
After a long time, Hongye's whole body became hot. He clenched Qin Yun's clothes tightly with one jade hand and shouted angrily: "Your Majesty!"
bass!
Qin Yun hugged her and stood up.
The next step is naturally to distinguish between high and low, and also to determine life and death.
But suddenly, outside the military tent, Jingyi and Feng Lao walked in quickly.
Feng Lao was already used to strange things, but when Jingyi saw Qin Yun holding Hongye, Hongye's face turned as red as a peach, and a trace of embarrassment and speechlessness flashed through her beautiful eyes.
He can still do this while marching and fighting!
The good feeling in my heart disappeared, my cheeks turned cold, and I turned away directly.
"Your Majesty, this old slave is rude." Feng Lao also wanted to withdraw.
"Wait!" Qin Yun put down Hongye, who was also embarrassed and quickly adjusted her long skirt.
"Is there something urgent?" Qin Yun asked.
Feng Lao bent down and his old face became slightly serious: "The news comes from below. Yeluyan led fifty people to call for formation, saying that they want to meet with His Majesty."
"Fifty people?" Qin Yun exclaimed. He didn't expect this guy to be so courageous. Last time there were tens of thousands of people, but this time only dozens of people came.
"Your Majesty, there are indeed only so many people. It seems they are here for something." Old Feng said.
Qin Yun walked out of the military tent without saying a word. He already knew about Yeluyan being detained and suddenly returning to Mang Pass.
I thought it was a compromise with Sanskrit, but looking at it now, that may not be the case!
Xuan Yunzi was in a coma, and Qin Yun also had many doubts that he could not answer.
After a while, Qin Yun, dressed in black and possessing a domineering temperament, arrived five hundred meters in front of the camp and met the most powerful Jurchen general today.
Qin Yun only brought fifty people, but Qin Ci and Feng Lao had the upper hand no matter what.
The strong wind was like a knife, which made people's faces feel a little raw. The torches were beating in the dark night, making the atmosphere very strange.
As soon as they met, there was a murderous collision!
That belonged to Qin Ci and Yelu Yan. When they were in Muzhou, they fought many times and were somewhat hostile to each other.
Qin Yun, however, had a smile on his face and was very relaxed. He didn't feel like he was about to fight at all. He asked with interest: "Aren't you afraid that I will kill you when you come here?"
Yeluyan withdrew her sharp eyes from Qin Ci and looked at Qin Yun, her eyes a little complicated and stiff: "What's there to be afraid of? If I die, you won't be able to cross the border smoothly."
Hearing this, everyone’s eyes lit up!
What does it mean? Does it mean that you can cross the border without killing Yeluyan?
Qin Yun smelled something different and raised his eyebrows: "It seems you want to make peace?"
"No!"
Yeluyan shook her head decisively and said shockingly: "I'm here to surrender."
At this moment, everyone's eyes widened in shock, and Qin Ci didn't believe it. Based on his understanding, although this Yeluyan was not comparable to many famous generals, he was definitely a man with a high and arrogant heart. How could he surrender without a fight?
And this is despite the fact that the two sides have a bloody feud.
"Brother Imperial, don't believe this man's lies, he has a conspiracy!" Qin Ci said softly in his ear with a serious look on his face.
Qin Yun smiled and signaled him to calm down, then looked at the tall Yeluyan opposite, and pricked his ears: "The wind was too strong, I didn't hear clearly, please tell me more."
Yeluyan was choked and reluctantly repeated: "I'm here to surrender."
"Surrender means surrender. I can't bear to hear anything about surrender." Qin Yun deliberately made things difficult.
"You!!" Yeluyan's nose was so angry that his nose became crooked. He felt a little unhappy when he did it, and he was dissatisfied with the Han people in his heart.
"Okay, that's surrender!"
Qin Yun pouted: "You look like you're going to eat me, but it's not like surrendering. I'm very curious about how you came back from Jincheng?"
After saying that, his eyes became scrutinizing, and Yeluyan's pressure suddenly doubled!