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Chapter 223: Breaking Through Thousands of Armies Alone (Repair)

While Qin Yun went to the palace and attracted the attention of all the forces in Dadu, all the hidden beggars, Beggars' Sect and Ming Cult surrendered disciples in Dadu were dispatched one after another, with nearly a thousand people, all elite backbones with a certain foundation in martial arts, including many good players. They were divided into countless elite squads and began to roam around Dadu. All the Mongolian Yuan officials with some talents, regardless of their official positions or their real power, were assassinated by the beggars' army.

The superficial purpose of Qin Yun's visit to Dadu this time was to rescue the masters of the six major sects, but in fact, the real purpose was to bleed the Yuan Ting. With the assistance of wise masters such as Liu Ji, they would not miss any opportunity to weaken the Mongolian Yuan.

That's the hero, my enemy, that's it!

In addition, other Mongolian and Yuan officials in most of the capital were not spared. Qin Yun was preparing to cut off all the basic backbones of the Yuan Court in one fell swoop, making the situation even more chaotic.

I believe that after tonight, Meng Yuan's fortune will definitely disappear and there will be no power to turn the world back. Even if King Ruyang and Zhao Min are resourceful, no one will be able to support the overall situation that is about to collapse.

The success of the plan tonight was at least two or three years ahead of Qin Yun's overthrow of the Yuan Dynasty.

In the Dadu Palace, Emperor Yuan was furious at King Ruyang and Zhao Min.

"Chahan Timur, tell me, what are you doing? I have given you great trust and entrust all the military power of the entire capital to you. This is how you repay me! The enemy is about to arrive at the palace. Do you want me to offer my head and hands?" Emperor Yuan's face was ferocious, and the fierce light in his eyes almost swallowed up King Ruyang. His last words exposed his cowardice.

King Ruyang knelt down on the ground, silent, and let Emperor Yuan get angry. Zhao Min raised a trace of disdain in the corner of her mouth, looking down on Emperor Yuan's cowardice, and the reputation of the Golden Family was lost to these juniors.

"I don't care what method you use, I must block the thief. Otherwise, you know the consequences." Emperor Yuan gave an ultimatum.

"Your Majesty, this..." Zhao Min wanted to speak out, but was stopped by King Ruyang.

"There are no good decrees."

"You might as well go." Emperor Yuan shouted loudly without hiding the disgust in his eyes.

King Ruyang and Zhao Min had just walked out of the hall, and Zhao Min couldn't help it: "Father, now Qin Yun is at a high momentum. We should avoid his sharp edge and not force it. Didn't we agree to persuade His Majesty to leave before?"

"Your order cannot be violated. What can we do if Your Majesty doesn't leave?" King Ruyang said with a wry smile on the sky.

"Then force drag it away." A resolute look flashed in Zhao Min's eyes, and a hint of ruthlessness flashed by.

"Shut up." King Ruyang shouted loudly.

King Ruyang still wanted to scold him, but when he thought of Emperor Yuan's stupidity and looked at the stubborn Zhao Min, he finally said nothing and left with a sigh. Zhao Min looked at King Ruyang with a slouching back, his expression changed and he stomped his feet with hatred.

If Zhao Min conquered the 20,000 confidants in the capital, she would not have been so restrained. Unfortunately, the 20,000 old subordinates were far away from the capital, but now they would not have any effect.

As the capital of Yuan Meng, the number of troops is naturally extremely large, with no less than 200,000. Even if there are more than 50,000 people guarding inside and outside the palace, they are all the most elite troops of the Yuan Empire. However, these elite troops that are enough to destroy the country have lost their troops in front of Qin Yun and gained nothing.

Wherever Qin Yun passed, he was like a hot red knife, slashing on the soft butter without any slowing down. He was destroyed and invincible along the way.

Countless Mongolian soldiers waved their weapons frantically and slashed towards Qin Yun, but could not cause even a hindrance to Qin Yun. Qin Yun's eighteen dragon subduing palms became smoother and smoother. The air flow was surging during his breathing, and the internal force filled his body. There seemed to be endless power in his body. The air flow in the entire world seemed to be transformed into his own use. With the tension and relaxation, it drove the vibration of the entire space and the energy shook the sky.

Suddenly, mixed with a tragic whistling sound, a huge yellow tornado rose from the ground, and the rubble of the houses around it was stirred up. The "crash" seemed to be subjected to a great suction force, and was taken into the tornado above Qin Yun's head. The scene was extremely spectacular.

Qin Yun shook his right hand and the huge yellow dragon body swept down in the sky. After attracting countless tiles, the huge body, which was several meters high, almost became a physical dragon, layered and delicate, as if it was crashing into the underground abyss, and the power of the world was entangled in a group of Yuan soldiers.

In a trance, a giant dragon roared torn apart the sky, and its huge dragon body twisted freely, sprinkling with majestic power, and the heaven and earth changed color. In just a moment, a large area of ​​the palace wall in front of Qin Yun was cleared. Even the closed palace gate was bombarded with a huge passage.

The road from the inner city of the palace has been completely opened. Qin Yun's sight was within the palace, King Ruyang and Zhao Min were quickly re-arranging the formation with the remaining troops, waiting for the battle.

Qin Yun smiled slightly and was about to step into the palace when he suddenly heard a rapid sound. He looked back and saw a signal from the beggar army, indicating that the army outside the capital had entered the city and was rushing towards this side.

How long has it been? It seems that the combat effectiveness of the elite army of the Mongolian Yuan has not decreased much! Qin Yun frowned.

Just as he was thinking about whether to continue to break into the palace or return to Wan'an Temple, another different sound came to the sky. This time it was good news, indicating that the rescue of Wan'an Temple had been successful and everyone began to retreat.

Qin Yun's face regained a smile. He looked at King Ruyang and Zhao Min in front of him, and suddenly a flash of inspiration appeared, and an idea popped up in his mind. His expression flickered, and his figure instantly flew up, bringing a series of phantoms, and headed straight to the positions of King Ruyang and Zhao Min.

"Father, be careful." Zhao Min kept paying attention to Qin Yun's movements, her eyes suddenly widened and she pushed King Ruyang away. However, she herself did not escape Qin Yun's claws and was instantly subdued by Qin Yun.

Qin Yun grabbed Zhao Min's shoulder tightly and looked at King Ruyang who had been protected by the army. He showed a mysterious smile on his face. He was not entangled, and he did not move forward but retreated, shooting out of the palace. The moment his figure disappeared, Zhao Min's figure also disappeared.

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