Chapter 1396 The subjugation of the country is imminent, Sanskrit must meet alone!
For two days, Jincheng experienced unimaginable turmoil, with a large army approaching, countless people and powerful people fled one after another, the streets were chaotic, nine out of ten families were empty, and the trumpet of the destruction of the country had already sounded.
The surrendered sect of Wanyan Bodhisattva took the dominance, but Fanyin was the emperor and empress, and the identity of the crown prince and mother. She still refused to admit defeat. While contacting the Restoration Army in a crazy manner, she set her sights on the Xia Army.
On this day, the Daxia army had arrived at Yunding Town under Jincheng, and was less than 30 miles away from Jincheng. As long as you think about it, the war horses can reach it in half a day.
The war is about to break out!
Qin Yun could no longer control his anxiousness and was eager to end the Jurchen regime as soon as possible and reveal the true face of Fanyin as soon as possible, so that Wanyan Honglie could stop as soon as possible.
As long as he is willing to stop and save his life, there is no problem with being rich and prosperous for the rest of his life.
After all, if there are more than 200,000 LIANG troops, if they want to fight, many people will have to die in Daxia.
His thirteen consecutive imperial edicts smashed into Jincheng like a divine oral order!
"Report!"
"Report!"
"Report!"
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The urgent reports of the Jurchen soldiers kept ringing, which made Fanyin in the palace extremely upset, and her eyebrows frowned: "Thirteen words, what else did he say?"
There are many of her subordinates here, including the Fan family, who at least have powerful people like the entire Jincheng, and should not be underestimated.
At this moment, they were panicked, their faces were ugly and sweaty, looking at the messenger.
The soldier clasped his fists and said urgently: "Return to the emperor and empress, there are thirteen imperial edicts here, and the contents are the same. Let us go out of the city to welcome them and give up all the swords and weapons. Otherwise, the army will be in a day, and Daxia will massacre the entire Jurchen old minister."
"Ah!" In the hall, bursts of exclamations were heard, and his face changed drastically.
Kick!
Fan Tong clenched his fists angrily, cursing with a red face: "The Emperor of Daxia is too arrogant!"
"Will he not be afraid of being punished by God by massacre the entire Jurchen minister?!"
"That's right, the Emperor of Daxia is a murderer. Everyone can kill him. He can treat us like this before he arrives. If he arrives, what's wrong?"
An old man's face was gloomy: "This son is only twenty-four. He has committed endless murders in the Jurchen territory. He also massacred the surrendered army. He is not inferior to the founding Emperor of Daxia in terms of hypocrisy and cunning, and he is not inferior to the former grassland.
Sina Yuangu!”
"Such a person is too scheming, too murderous, and too lucky! He is all taking away the secrets of heaven, and he will not live long!"
The old man gritted his teeth, as if he was cursing.
But no matter how much he scolded, the 180,000 elite troops in the Great Xia hurried to the gate, and the deterrence was extraordinary.
It can be seen from the naked eye that a shadow was covered in the depths of everyone's pupils. Not long ago, Ganfu's army of 50,000 had just been massacred.
The kid's dismemberment by six horses frightened them even more!
Fanyin's slender hands supported her face, and she stroked her forehead helplessly and lonely. It seemed that her head hurt a little. She thought about all the ways she could think of, but the results were minimal.
The Restoration Army was suppressed by Qin Yun.
Jincheng also allowed Wanyan Bodhisattva and the Huns to take the initiative, and it seemed that everything was a foregone conclusion.
"How long will Wanyan Honglie be there?" Fan Yin asked publicly for the first time.
The Fan family's expression remained unchanged, but the other powerful people's expressions changed slightly!
The emperor and the queen were indeed related to the Restoration Army, but it is no longer important now. One loss will bring losses and one prosperity.
"It will be one day later." Someone replied softly.
Fantong's eyes lit up: "Emperor and Empress, why don't we hold on for a day until the Restoration Army comes?"
Looking at Fanyin with one look, this method seems to be feasible.
But Fanyin had no intention of being moved, and even her beautiful face collapsed, and she said coldly: "One day seems short, but it is enough for the Daxia army to flatten Jincheng."
"Eighty thousand people in Jincheng, do you think they can block the joint efforts of Shenji Camp and the Twelve Cavalry of Yanyun?"
"What about the Xiang army in the past? So what about the kid? It's not a crushing defeat! Besides, the people like Wanyan Bodhisattva were determined to surrender and would not be willing to resist."
Hearing this, the scene was silent and everyone's face gradually pale.
"Then, what should I do now?" Someone asked in fear. He had participated in many military operations against Daxia. Once Daxia was the leader, with Qin Yun's temper, he would definitely die a hundred times.
"call!"
Fanyin breathed out a breath of turbid air, and although her face was not so panicked, and she maintained the majesty of the superiors and emperors and empresses, she actually had no choice.
When it comes to politics and ability, she is far inferior to Wang Min.
She stood up, her eyes flashed with a light and said in a deep voice: "Help me reply to the emperor of the Great Xia, and I say that I have prepared all the preparations for surrender."
"But there are conditions. I want to meet him and talk to him separately to avoid civilian casualties and avoid friction between the two armies, and to make a smooth transition."
Hearing this, everyone looked at each other and was in an uproar.
Fantong couldn't help but say, "Empress, do you want to use negotiations to delay time and wait for the Restoration Army to come?"
Fanyin turned around, feeling upset. She knew that the Restoration Army was most likely not a match for Daxia. It would be more shocking if there was no fight than to fight. Once you fight, you might be over.
The voice was cold and said, "This is not your business, just send the order!"
Fantong was scolded. After all, he was still an elder. His face suddenly became hot and he was very shameless, but he didn't dare to say anything more.
"Yes, the emperor and the empress."
Seeing this, everyone could only retreat temporarily to see what Daxia's attitude was.
"Wait!" Fanyin suddenly called everyone again.
She turned around and looked back beautifully. She was top-notch in terms of figure and appearance. She was a beauty that ordinary people could never reach in eight lifetimes.
"Remember, this matter is top secret, and no one is allowed to leak it!"
"Whether it is the Liberation Army or the Wanyan Bodhisattva, it must be kept confidential and no one can disclose it, otherwise the consequences will be borne by one!"
In the last four words, she almost gritted her teeth, and a cold light emitted in her eyes, sweeping everyone.
Suddenly, everyone was shocked, and there was a needle on their backs, saying one after another: "Yes, yes, yes, emperor, we understand!"
Soon after, the secret discussion in the hall ended, and the group left, and Fanyin's will was secretly sent out of Jincheng. She did not represent anyone this time, but only herself.
Fan Yin came to Emperor Wanyan's mourning hall alone, with countless white silks and had not even been buried.
There was no sadness on her face, only indifference, and her eyes had the cruelty that was unique to women. She gritted her teeth and said, "I finally waited for this day and must not lose it easily, no matter what means!"
Her jade hands clenched until they turned white!
When Qin Yun received this secret letter, it was already late at night.
The red leaves had red hair hanging down their shoulders, which was a different charm. The snow-white shoulders were just wearing a ribbon and kept shouting on the bed: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"
Qin Yun was awakened and opened his eyes very hazy. He saw torches rising from outside the military tent and silhouetted. Obviously something happened.
He was shocked immediately, ejected, with a serious expression: "What's wrong? What's wrong?"