"My emperor is mighty, my emperor is mighty!!" The soldiers yelled, their blood boiling, and they hit the armor on their chests with steel knives.
How strong is the enemy general who was executed?
On the other hand, the controlled remnants of the Restoration Army suddenly turned pale and shouted in fear: "No, don't!!"
"You have said that you will not kill those who leave their weapons behind, and you will not trust you!"
"Run, run, they will kill them all!"
puff!!
As soon as he finished speaking, blood squirted, and a rolling head fell. It was Qin Ci, who took the lead in massacre.
"ah!!"
For a moment, screams were everywhere, and thousands of prisoners were hunted in the end. They did not dare to resist. In just a moment, the battlefield was slaughtered, leaving behind a sea of corpses and blood, soaring into the sky.
Perhaps a long time later, the legend of Qin Yun riding horses and slaying the vast killing will be left behind in the Jurchen land, with fear remaining in its bones.
After the battle of Alutai, the army quickly returned without delaying the march of the large army.
Early the next morning, they all set out to Jincheng.
Two days later, the news spread completely, the Ganfu died in battle, and the Restoration Army was defeated again, causing shock to many parties!
Jincheng has completely become a dangerous place, and the wind and waves are coming.
Every day, the court will quarrel over whether to fight or to reconcile.
"Emperor, Yelu Yan is sure to rebel!"
"The reason why the Daxia army was able to cross Mang Pass so quickly was because Yelu Yan pursued a policy of non-resistance, opened the city gates, and even sent them to each other for eighteen miles!" An old man shouted in anger.
Another middle-aged man with a sallow face walked out with a gloomy eyes: "Hmph, who can blame this?"
"I thought at the beginning that I was detaining Yelu Yan was to cut off the Great Wall. Now that I can't wait for the imperial court to rebel, the emperor and the empress should make plans early."
"What do you mean?" The old man was from the Fan family, his face flushed at this moment.
Someone was unhappy among the crowd and shouted: "What else can I mean? The imperial edict has been issued. The people who entered Jincheng first won the world."
"We will leave the city and make a surrender soon, and we will save a killing."
"That's right, that's right!"
"fart!!"
“…”
The court started to quarrel again, and it was very terrifying.
Fan Yin watched all this behind the curtain tent, and was so angry that he couldn't stop his anger, even shaking his five fingers tightly!
How could she not know that some court officials had left the control? The power behind them was the Huns. They intervened and made various small moves, causing the Restoration Army to arrive in Jincheng much slower, but the Xia army was unstoppable.
She wondered why the Huns did this, but she knew that things were in trouble. Compared to Qin Yun, Wanyan Honglie was undoubtedly much more controllable.
Yelu Yan's affairs became her Waterloo. Until now, she didn't know how Yelu Yan escaped!
As she thought about it, her pretty face turned red, and she had nowhere to vent her depression, so she swept her right hand.
"Enough!!"
Bang!
Bang!
The tea set on the table was swept to the ground by it, and it was smashed and cracked.
The court was startled and everyone looked at it, and the voice became weaker.
After a few seconds of silence, Fanyin's angry voice came down: "Yelu Yan rebelled and will kill everyone in the Yelu family from now on. No matter what the reason is, all surnamed Yelu will be killed!"
The cold voice shows how much she hates Yelu Yan. His rebellion in front of the formation made all plans vague. She also had to find a way to face the aggressive Xia army.
This order is reasonable and no one can find a reason to refute it, and now the Yelu family should not be helped.
But even though Fanyin was so angry, someone still stood up.
"etc!"
Swish, countless eyes focused, and their faces were in amazement!
That was the Jurchen Prince Wanyan Bodhisattva. As soon as Emperor Wanyan died, he walked out of the holy temple. He was devoted to the Buddha and ignored the great affairs of the country, but no one knew why he came out again.
He is tall, has a white complexion, and his upright facial features exudes an innate nobility. His pupils are calm and deep, making people unable to see the depth.
Everyone couldn't help but hold their breath. After the Emperor died, this prince was the only one who could wrestle the wrists with the Emperor and Empress.
Fanyin narrowed her beautiful eyes and looked down with a cold air: "Wanyan Bodhisattva, what else do you have to say?"
"Mr. Emperor and Empress, I think that people from the Yelu Yan family should not be killed!" Bodhisattva Wanyan said softly. Although his tone was very friendly, it still shocked and slightly frightened.
Isn’t this explicit opposition to the emperor and the empress?
"Why?" Fanyin's voice was already suppressing his anger. Others didn't know. She knew that this Wanyan Bodhisattva was hiding deeply!
"Those who enter Jincheng first win the world" was proposed by him, and it is suspected that the relationship with the Huns is unclear and unfair.
"Because it is inevitable that the Xia army will arrive in Jincheng, I have received a secret report from the front line. At this moment, the Emperor of Daxia has already crossed the Gar Mountains with great force and will arrive in Jincheng in at most two days."
"If we execute the Yelu family, how could the Emperor of Daxia be satisfied? You must know that Yelu Yan has defected to Daxia now." Bodhisattva Wanyan analyzed slowly, strolling in the garden, no longer looking at the Sanskrit sound, and
He looked at all the ministers of the Jurchens.
"Everyone, think about it, the Jurchens have reached this stage, what else can they do to resist? If the Xia army is angered, can your wife, children and young people be protected?"
"Are you still dreaming about resisting the Xia army?"
Every word is dangerous, but every sentence is dangerous, which makes the court officials pale and lose their souls!
Yes, the Jurchens have reached the moment of their country’s demise!
Instead of thinking about it, it is better to lie down and wait honestly to open the city and offer the surrender, which can reduce some losses.
For a moment, the court was silent, and the majestic and powerful imperial palace was heard.
But Fanyin was angry and stood up in a flash. She was tall, luxurious and beautiful. Her legs were far superior to those of the Central Plains women. She was very long and had a good shape.
He scolded, "What do you mean?!"
"The Emperor had just died shortly after he rebelled everywhere. Shouldn't he be liquidated?"
"What do you want to do? Who are you serving for!" She was furious and could no longer help but shoot Wanyan Bodhisattva in public.
Everyone was shocked and did not dare to interrupt. After all, the Jurchens had not yet died, and neither of them dared to offend them.
The corners of Bodhisattva Wanyan's mouth rose slightly, as if he had already thought of his words, and said calmly: "I will serve the Jurchen people and don't let the war continue."
"According to the previous agreement of the court, whoever enters the capital first will be the main one. Don't think about the others anymore, and don't cause trouble again, and only add to unnecessary casualties."
"Dear colleagues, what do you think?" He turned around and swept across everyone in the Jurchen court.