Chapter 442 Revenge for the dead heroes in the frontier!
Upon hearing this, all the tribesmen and soldiers of the Zazahar tribe knelt down and worshiped him.
"Please avenge our revenge on His Majesty the Khan of Heaven!"
"We are willing to follow Your Majesty!"
Bang!
The sound of kowtows is clearly heard.
They seemed to be trying to break their foreheads.
Qin Yun could see the trace of anger and bloodthirsty in their fearful eyes.
The clan was destroyed and the leader was killed, which was a family that was destroyed!
Qin Yun looked at Cha Ming Weirou who was crying in his arms and looked at the Zazahar people kneeling around him.
A heavy sense of responsibility was applied to him!
Their tragedy was actually for themselves!
Take a deep breath and make a sound like thunder.
"I agree to avenge you bloody revenge!"
"I will not just sit idly by you, but also the Tengshe Tribe and the Dalilun Tribe."
"Your God, I'll do it!"
"The murderer's head must land to the ground to pay tribute to the spirits in heaven by the leader Mingmu and others!"
After saying that, Qin Yun's face turned fierce and drew his knife to cut his fingertips, which was considered as a bloody oath!
"Thank you, Your Majesty God!"
Tens of thousands of people kneeled down and felt even more painful and extremely grateful.
"Report!!"
"Your Majesty, there are nine large coalition forces five miles away. They seem to realize that we don't have many people and are catching up with them."
The scout's roar quickly made the sad scene nervous.
Three thousand imperial guards and tens of thousands of officers and soldiers, their eyes showed their intention to fight.
Invisibly, the aura suddenly changed!
Yan Zhong stepped forward and immediately said, "Your Majesty, you retreat first, I will cut off the rear."
Immediately afterwards.
A giant black man eight feet tall walked out of Zazahar's tribe. He was injured a lot, but his eyes were still bright.
The crazy flames of revenge are burning.
It's like a mixed race between Han and grassland people.
Weng Liweng said angrily: "Your Majesty, the villain's iron tower, the warrior under the seat of the former leader Chamingmu."
"The tribe still has three thousand soldiers to fight. The villain is willing to lead and cut off the rear!"
Qin Yun glanced at him and showed appreciation. This black man was very strong, and even a burly man like Yan Zhong was two models smaller.
"Very good. From now on, you will be responsible for the army of the Zazahar tribe. I will give it to you by giving it back to the imperial capital!"
"Now you are responsible for escorting the Queen Mother Cha Ming and your tribe members back to Pancheng."
Cha Ming Weirou had a pale face and conditioned reflex: "Where are you, Your Majesty?"
"I have something important to do."
"I guess Mule's army is coming soon."
Qin Yun's eyes looked extremely deep, and he just left like this, not his style.
"No, I want to be with you and avenge the tribe!"
She said stubbornly, with a hint of hatred in her blue eyes!
Qin Yun frowned: "As aware."
"I don't!"
The situation was tense, and Qin Yun couldn't take care of so much, so he made up his mind to win over Mr. Feng.
Immediately, two female Jinyiwei stepped forward and took Cha Mingweirou away.
"don't want!"
"His Majesty!"
"I am the only relative of you, you can't drive me away..." As she said that, her tears fell, and she stretched out her hand to grab Qin Yun, but she couldn't do it.
The crying voice gradually drifted away, looking very helpless and pitiful.
Qin Yun felt a thrust in his heart!
Who would have thought that the brave and wild grassland princess would become so fragile and sensitive at this moment, and tears would flow out at any time.
He couldn't bear it, but he couldn't do it either.
She and Zazahar and other tribesmen have many inconveniences in the army. Once they fall into battle, they will delay the speed of the march.
After checking the Ming Weirou walked away.
Someone came to report again!
"Your Majesty, General Mu's reinforcements have arrived!"
"There are also soldiers from Jiangnan Prefecture who are here to meet with us."
Qin Yun immediately ordered: "Transfer my order!"
"Let Mule's army suppress the enemy and not fight to the death. You just need to hold back the time and confuse the other party."
"Jiangnan Prefecture soldiers, help from the side!"
"All of you, come with me!"
"I will take you to revenge!!"
Yan Zhong, Tieta, Feng Lao and others all bowed to him.
They all knew that saving the Zazahar tribe was considered complete, but not perfect.
And then, it is called true revenge!
As Qin Yun said, people in Daxia cannot be killed in vain, and they will get blood debts and pay for their blood!
soon.
Qin Yun set out, with nearly 40,000 people, a team of imperial guards, officers and soldiers, and the warriors of Zazahar set out.
The goal is directly aimed at the "East Tu tribe" in the eastern part of the grassland!
Mu Le arrived and looked at Qin Yun on the horse, but the military situation was so hot that neither of them could say hello.
As soon as Qin Yun left, the sound of fighting soared into the sky in front of the street pavilion!
The battle broke out, but it didn't last long.
Mule's cavalry began to flee, and behind them were hundreds of thousands of grassland troops chasing, and the rumbling iron hooves seemed to be about to shatter the grassland.
This encounter and this pursuit completely covered up Qin Yun's whereabouts.
The army led by Qin Yun himself left the middle of the Pingsha Ancient Plank Road, went straight into the abdomen of the grassland, and aimed at the Dongtu tribe at the speed of a fierce horse.
The defenses of the tribes in the grassland were empty, and naturally, his movements were unimpeded.
Six consecutive hours.
Following the map sent by the mysterious man, the army successfully arrived at the habitat of the Eastern Tu tribe.
The soil of the grassland here is fertile, the sun is good, and the climate is pleasant.
No wonder Dongtu is the strongest among the nine tribes, and they have occupied all the good territory.
"Your Majesty, I estimate that there are still 50,000 troops left by the Eastern Turkish tribe. We must defeat it in a short time, otherwise the war will start and our whereabouts will inevitably be exposed."
"Once it is exposed, you won't take away the food."
"We will still be in trouble. In the abdomen of this grassland, it is difficult for reinforcements to come and support."
After saying that, Yan Zhong swallowed hard. His Majesty was on the front line of war. He was under great pressure and felt thrilling at the same time.
Qin Yun looked down at the continuous tent, with a sneer and flame of revenge on the corner of his mouth.
"The East Tu tribe is the leader of the turmoil. I have died so many people, it's time to collect some interest!"
"It's not difficult to win in a short time."
"Send the order, a while..."
He arranged for about one minute.
Then Yan Zhong took the lead and attacked the soldiers of the Dongtu tribe.
The warriors led by the Iron Tower went in and grabbed food.
After half an incense stick, the sun shines brightly.
Qin Yun was protected by the imperial guards and shouted: "The children of Daxia will avenge the heroes who died in battle on the frontier!"
"kill!!"
Rolling yellow sand covers the sky and the sun.
Under Yan Zhong's leadership, 20,000 cavalrymen were as if they had entered a no-man's land and instantly stepped into the territory of the Dongtu tribe.
At this time, the enemy realized it later.
Many barbarians rushed out of the big tent, and even had time to wear their armor.
"Puchi!"
Yan Zhong took the lead and took down a human head, and the blood stained the white tent red.
And yelled: "The leader of the Eastern Tu tribe has been killed!"
"In the battle at Yimushan Canyon, 120,000 enemies were wiped out."
"Your Majesty has an order to destroy the Dongtu tribe!"
This sound is not a shocking sound.
But tens of thousands of soldiers roared together, which was shocking the sky and the earth!
The barbarians of the East Tu tribe showed a look of surprise and suspicion.
"Chief, was defeated?"
"Impossible, more than 200,000 people, how could it be defeated!"
"Hurry, follow this general to fight to kill the enemy and drive away the enemy."
"Not good, there are troops coming to the east. How did the people from the court come to the grassland?"
"Is there really something wrong with the leader?" A barbarian said with a pale face!