"I only bring two thousand iron armor into the city. The north gate of Jincheng cannot be closed. If it is closed, the Daxia army will immediately attack the city. When the city is broken, your entire Jurchen Emperor and Empress faction will be executed!"
Upon hearing this, Fan Tong's face changed. Two thousand iron armors were acceptable, but it was too risky not to close the North City Gate.
He was about to say something, but Qin Yun looked coldly, shook his fingers and said softly: "You have no room to bargain with me."
"If you don't accept it, my 180,000 troops will attack immediately. If you can't stand the arrival of the Restoration Army, don't think that I don't know the colorful in your stomach."
Fantong's face looked ugly and he had not agreed for a long time.
Qin Yun ignored him, no longer anxious, saw through the bottom line of Fanyin, and turned around and left.
One step, two steps, three steps...
Fantong panicked and shouted, "Okay, let's do as your Majesty said. I hope your Majesty can go to the appointment on time at noon tomorrow!"
Qin Yun turned around and said coldly: "Let Fanyin be prepared, if it is a deception..."
He sneered: "Now, you can get out."
Fantong swallowed his saliva hard and looked at the densely packed army around him, fearing that he would be taught a lesson.
I immediately stood up, fled in a panic, and even fell down, very embarrassed.
After the people left, the torches were vigorous in the military formation.
"Brother, isn't it too risky to have two thousand iron armors? Even if they resist, when we take down Jincheng, the news will still be forced to be asked." Qin Ci frowned and advised.
"Yes." The others all responded, all of which were the same idea. Now Daxia has absolutely taken the initiative, so there is no need to negotiate with Fanyin.
Qin Yun shook his head gently and looked up at the Gangbang Hei Ye: "Look at what tricks she is playing first."
"This is a very scheming woman. She shouldn't be too brave to hunt me. She probably has other plans."
"In addition, two thousand iron armors are enough! As long as the city gate is not closed, the 180,000 Xia army can enter the city to rescue at any time."
Although it makes sense, everyone is still worried.
"But brother, your safety is probably not 100% guaranteed, I'm afraid that Fan Yin, the madman, is desperate to jump over the wall!"
Qin Yun grinned: "If there is an emergency, Mr. Feng and her are enough to protect me from leaving Jincheng, so don't worry too much."
Everyone looked at Dongfang in unison. Master Jingyi was cooking fire by the fire alone, his temperament was unfathomable.
Looking at the silent old man Feng, everyone felt relieved. Such masters in the martial arts world, at this level, fighting the army is a dream, but flying around the eaves and walls and escaping the pursuit is first-class.
As long as you are not surrounded by tens of thousands of people, you can escape.
"Okay, this matter has been decided like this. Liu Wanshi, you go and lead the two thousand Shenji camps, and you will follow me into the city tomorrow."
"Eleventh brother, I entered Jincheng, and the command of the 180,000 army is handed over to you. As long as the city gate is closed, you will attack the city without worrying about anything, and you will kill anyone you see!"
"But remember, the Restoration Army must be on guard. They will arrive in Jincheng one day later than us at most." Qin Yun said softly, his eyes indescribably sharp and brave.
"Yes!" The generals bowed and shouted loudly.
Qin Yun waved his hand, and his mind was already flying towards tomorrow's meeting: "I won't rest tonight, the whole army will directly pull out the camp and knock on Jincheng overnight."
"Camp according to the original plan, present the word "Pin" and do not give the enemy a flaw."
"Yes!" Everyone shouted again, obeying their own words and trusting them very much, which was exactly the opposite of the Restoration Army.
...
A wave subsided, but as the dark clouds rolled in the night, the army set off, and a bigger change began, no one knew the direction.
At dawn, the light of dawn tear the sky.
The 180,000 army marched urgently and arrived a mile outside Jincheng. You could already see the magnificent city.
The Jurchens like gold, and the most towering buildings in the city are almost all made of pure gold. They are paired with agate and other objects, which really make them feel like a nouveau riche.
Such a big noise can naturally not be hidden for too long.
The Jurchen officials all received the news, and everyone was shocked. Is it finally here?
But what everyone didn't know was that Fan Yin had found Qin Yun and reached an agreement.
The general trend is about to fall, and the imperial city is earthquake!
Bodhisattva Wanyan quickly rode a carriage, joined forces with many confidants, and hurriedly leaned towards the palace, wanting to urgently discuss the surrender.
But his carriage flipped over on the way and all his men were killed.
That street became a pool of blood.
"Why? Why did she kill me..."
"I, I don't want Yelu Yan's army anymore. Let me go, let me go!"
The hoarse voice was intermittent, as if it was leaking air, from Wanyan Honglie lying next to the wheel of the car. He opened his eyes wide, covered his bloody neck with his hands, and his expression was painful.
Several men in black were lining, blood was still dripping from their long swords, and their cold pupils under their masks were like machines.
He looked at him coldly and said, "You only need an army second, because you know too much. The Daxia army has already knocked on the door, and you have no value to use."
The eyes of Bodhisattva Wanyan were bleeding and tears, and he was extremely regretful. If he had not walked out of the holy temple, he might have been able to maintain peace in his life.
"We shouldn't believe in Wang Min, we shouldn't believe in this terrible woman!"
"She...she's so cruel!"
"But she shouldn't be too happy too early. Without this king's restraint, Fanyin will not give up. Wang Min has feelings, and the emperor of the Great Xia may not be able to win it!"
After Bodhisattva Wanyan said with a ferocious face, his body collapsed and completely smashed into a pool of blood. Blood from his neck continued to flow out, and there was a terrible wound.
Until his death, his eyes were full of reluctance, and he became a complete victim.
The people in black stabbed a few more times and left until they were sure that everyone was dead.
The beam of light from dawn gradually came, only a dozen meters away, Wanyan Honglie would never see it in his life.
Not long after, another group of killers came and saw the blood-stained scene, all of them were shocked!
"What's going on?"
"Who killed Bodhisattva Wanyan?"
"Hurry, go back and report to the emperor and empress, someone killed Wanyan Bodhisattva one step ahead..."
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In just a few hours, Jincheng's turmoil became increasingly greater and more chaotic.
The death of Wanyan Bodhisattva naturally pointed all the guns at Fanyin. For a moment, she was criticized and even the followers of Wanyan Bodhisattva launched a mutiny, wanting to use Fanyin's head to please Qin Yun who was about to enter the city.
This is also Wang Min's work. The purpose is to achieve it, and another trick of the Sanskrit sound. Even with the power of these people, it is not enough to defeat the Sanskrit sound supported by Wanyan Honglie.
But it's enough to allow Qin Yun to take over Jincheng.
But if the mutiny really kills Fanyin, it would be even better. She would turn around and trick Qin Yun into another trick, saying that Qin Yun killed Fanyin, and Wanyan Honglie would definitely be able to do anything at that time.
In short, wherever she goes, the world will be in chaos. If she doesn't like her, no one can think of it.
From dawn to noon, Jincheng was in chaos, accelerating its decline.
But the Fanyin did not fall, and the northern city gate was opened according to the original plan and Qin Yun was allowed to enter the city for negotiation.
On the open land, Fan Tong came to pick him up and bowed and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, the city is ready, please!"
Qin Yun was wearing a black dragon suit, handsome and upright, with a terrifying emperor temperament. Although there were only two thousand people behind him, he was like a million heroes.
His sharp eyes looked at Fantong deeply, then looked at the magnificent Jincheng, and ordered: "Go and enter the city!"