"Stop him quickly! Stop him quickly!"

"Ahead is the Great Khan's treasure tent! Stop him quickly!"

Jia Jing's Zhaoye Jade Lion ran rampant among the crowd, screaming and running away. The soldiers around him really didn't dare to step forward to stop him.

Finally, two soldiers swung the chains and knelt on the ground. Zhaoye Jade Lion could not avoid it and was stumbled. After Herod screamed, Zhaoye Jade Lion stumbled and fell on the road.

Jia Jing was led forward and rushed forward, but she reacted very quickly and rolled on the spot. Unexpectedly, she fell into the big tent in front of her.

Jia Jing hurriedly climbed up, and then froze. She saw a naked upper body Khan holding a scimitar and looking at him blankly. Next to the big man, there was a beautiful woman wrapped in silk and satin.

woman.

Jia Jing looked at the big man. He had a machete inlaid with gems in his hand, and the very expensive-looking light yellow silk trousers on his body. He could still shoot in the midst of thousands of troops...

Jia Jing was all excited! Did the blind cat bump into a dead mouse? Did he really hit it? Jia Jing was already in despair, but who knew that there would be no way out, but there would be a bright future in another village!

The beautiful woman screamed in fright when she saw Jia Jing covered in blood. The big man also came to his senses, shouted and rushed towards Jia Jing waving his machete.

Jia Jing's eyes suddenly sharpened, and she nimbly dodged the big man's scimitar. Then she held a spear in her hand and hit Kun Timur Khan hard on the back of the head with the tail!

Kun Timur Khan rolled his eyes. Just as Jia Jing was about to kill him, the attendant yelled and called Jia Jing back. The attendant screamed and was about to run away. Jia Jing lifted the horse with one hand like a javelin.

Throwing it out, the attendant was thrown to the ground!

The beautiful woman behind screamed and fell to the ground, crawling back on her hands and feet. Jia Jing's blood-red eyes looked at her, and she only looked at each other. The beautiful woman rolled her eyes and fainted.

.

Jia Jing ignored her and stepped forward to face the still struggling attendant with a knife in her hand. The attendant's head immediately rolled to the ground.

Jia Jing bent down and grabbed his head. He chopped the tent to pieces, held up the messy hair of the bloody head and shouted: "The thief chief has been killed! The head of Kun Timur Khan is here!"

He roared and at the same time took out a flare from his arms and fired it into the sky. The sharp sound and dazzling red light immediately illuminated everyone present.

Everyone seemed to be still, staring blankly at Jia Jing. Jia Jing once again shouted word for word: "I have killed Kun Timur Khan! The thief chief has been killed!"

The soldiers of the Yulin Army who were still in a daze suddenly broke out and shouted like a mountain roaring and a tsunami: "Long live! Long live! The thief chief has been crowned!"

"The thief chief has been crowned!"

"Kill! Kun Timur Khan was killed by Yu Shuai!"

Wu Hua, who had already collapsed to the ground, took advantage of the moment when the Wala soldiers were in a daze to roar with blood-red eyes, and then he broke free from all restraints like an ancient evil.

The temporarily distracted Wala soldiers were completely unable to restrain him. Besides, they were still immersed in the shock of their commander being beheaded. At this moment, when they saw Wu turning into an evil god, they suddenly lost their fighting spirit and started running away screaming.

Wu Hua roared loudly, picked up the giant ax on one side and shouted: "The thief chief has been crowned!" He shouted and struck the central army's banner with his ax!

The thick large bamboo pole instantly shattered, and the golden wolf-head flag belonging to Kun Timur Khan fell to the ground. Under the illumination of the fiery red signal bomb, the Yulin Army soldiers began to cheer and fight back!

Song Ming was covered in blood, and there was even a terrifying scar on the left side of his face. The soldiers around him were almost dead, and his horse was also dead long ago, but he still stood there roaring

In front of the camp gate.

His body was covered with scars and arrows, and his left eye even had tears streaming down his face. He shook his somewhat groggy head and used his last bit of strength to prepare to whisper: "For Dayan...

For...the Yulin Army..."

Unexpectedly, before he even uttered the word "kill", he saw a red flare rising into the sky. The soldiers who originally wanted to stab him to death stood there in a daze.

Song Ming also looked at the sky with a little shock, and the cheers of the Yulin Army seemed to be faintly heard in his ears. Song Ming murmured: "Unexpectedly... you really did it...

..."

Then there was hysterical laughter. Most of the Wala generals in front of them had a premonition that something was wrong. Baler, the prime minister of Kun Timur Khan, even looked gloomy!

Song Ming laughed and shouted in Mongolian: "Your Khan is dead! He was killed by us! You failed! Hahahaha!"

Baler's cheek twitched and he yelled: "Crush him!" The soldiers around him swarmed forward and stabbed Song Ming's body one after another!

Song Ming collapsed to the ground helplessly, but looked at the blood-red sky with a smile on his face. He didn't know if it was a signal bomb or his own blood...

"I have done my duty faithfully..."

Even if he killed Song Ming, he could not hide the horror on Baler's face. He saw a Wala general exclaiming and pointing in the direction of the Chinese army's tent. Baler hurriedly looked in the direction of his finger, and then came

Pupils shrink!

I saw that Kun Timur Khan's great army banner actually fell slowly! That damn Yan general was right!

Suddenly everyone panicked, and Baler yelled in an attempt to calm down the situation. Unexpectedly, at this moment, a high-pitched sound came from the distance, and Baler's whole body shivered at the strange sound!

Lin Feng and others who were waiting anxiously on the wall of Sanshan Fort in the distance looked at the burning enemy camp and secretly gritted their teeth and prayed. Yue Zhong said in a deep voice: "It takes too long!"

Wu Jiang roared angrily: "Shut up!" Yue Zhong glanced at Wu Jiang with a gloomy face, then turned around and said: "I'll arrange defense."

Wu Jiang suddenly got up in anger, took Yue Zhong's collar and pressed it against the city wall, glared at him and yelled: "I told you to shut up!"

Yue Zhong knocked him over and yelled: "Do you think I'm not worried? I'm more worried about Yushuai than you are! But Yushuai's generals are more important!"

Just when Wu Jiang's face turned red and he was about to stand up and fight Yue Zhong, Lin Feng said in a deep voice: "Stop making trouble! Are you two going to decide the winner? When is it?"

Wu Jiang and Yue Zhong were silent. Just as Lin Feng was about to say something, he saw a soldier exclaiming: "It's a signal!" Lin Feng's eyes widened and he turned around, and then he almost cried!

It’s really a signal! Damn it! Damn Jia Huiyu, you are so naughty! I’m almost scared to death!

Yue Zhong, who had always been steady, could not hide his joy at this time and said: "We are going to meet Yushuai!" Lin Feng nodded quickly and said: "Yes, yes! Everyone is ready! Open the city gate! Take all our wealth.

!Fight them!”

"Fight!"

More than 10,000 Yulin Army soldiers who were still fighting and highly encouraged were either running wildly or riding horses, roaring and charging towards the 300,000-strong Wala Army!

At the same time, everyone shouted: "The thief chief is dead! Long live the Yulin Army! Long live the Yushuai!"

The already panicked Wala Army became even more panicked when he heard this. He turned around and saw that his sweaty Chinese army banner was really gone!

The army was defeated like a mountain! Even a 300,000-strong army could drown the current Yulin Army with just a spit of spit. However, they had lost their fighting spirit and had no discipline at all. They were in complete chaos!

They couldn't even find their own commander! They even trampled to death more people because of running around than the Yulin Army killed!

Finally, someone couldn't hold it any longer and shouted, "I want to go home!" He killed a passing cavalry, then mounted his horse and ran away!

As soon as he roared like this, everyone seemed to have received the order, and the Oara army all over the mountains and plains dispersed!

Naturally, the Yulin Army would not let go of this opportunity to beat the drowned dog, so the more than 10,000 Yulin Army actually chased away the 300,000 Wara Army!

This battle lasted until the sky was dim and bright, and most of the Yulin Army returned to Jia Jing's control before it ended!

As soon as Kun Timur Khan "died", the Oara army, which was originally a loose group of tribes, instantly fell apart. Each tribe took its own tribe home, and only Prime Minister Baler was dejected and at a loss.

Just after Baler stood by the roadside and watched the defeated soldiers who had less than 10,000 soldiers around him, he couldn't help but beat his chest and burst into tears!

The key is that he doesn’t even know where to go now! Kun Timur Khan’s sons were all taken with him. Now that Kun Timur Khan is dead, he doesn’t know where they have gone! Maybe they have been captured long ago.

Live or die in the chaos!

Is the legacy of the great Kun Timur Khan ruined in this way?

Baler knew that those people were not convinced by Kun Timur Khan, especially the Ulyanha people who had just conquered. Many of them wanted to join Dayan's Duoyan tribe! They just surrendered to Kun Timur.

It’s just Erhan’s lustful power!

But now that he is dead, it is foreseeable that people from other tribes on the grassland will soon pounce on him and cut him apart one by one as if they have seen the fat body of the dead wolf!

I don’t know how long it will take for the grasslands that have been unified with medicine to be unified! Thinking of this, Baler sat on the ground and cried bitterly.

But soon, the soldiers who were already panicking around him began to panic again. Baler thought that the Yulin Army was chasing after him again, and he was heartbroken. Anyway, my life is meaningless. I will fight with you!

But Baler was stunned after he stood up. The red flags and robes in the distance did not seem to be the style of the Yulin Army...

Baler suddenly remembered something, and suddenly his breathing became rapid. He trotted forward quickly and saw that the person coming was the anxious Princess Baoyin.

When Baoyin saw everyone's appearance, he could probably guess what happened, and quickly stepped forward and said: "Baler! Where is my father Khan?"

Baler cried bitterly and knelt on the ground: "My princess! I am a sinner! The Great Khan... He was killed by Jia Jing, the commander of the Yulin Army!"

Baoyin was stunned on the spot. She wanted to cry, but felt that she couldn't cry. She just stood there in a daze. Then she thought again, Jia Jing, how dare he...

But now was obviously not the time to think about this. Baoyin's eyes suddenly shone brightly again. She looked at Baler and said, "Where are my brothers and the others?"

Baler also knew what Baoyin meant, so he immediately replied cryptically: "When the accident happened, the princes were all around the Khan, and I'm afraid they are too now..."

Baoyin's beautiful big eyes suddenly narrowed slightly, and then she pretended to be sad and said: "Jia Jing, Queen of Duke Ning! The hatred of killing my father is irreconcilable! I will remember you!"

Then he looked at the crowd and said: "Soldiers! You are all the most loyal warriors of our Golden Family! Now are you willing to follow your princess! I will take you to wash away today's shame!"

Originally, these soldiers had a good impression of Baoyin, but now they happened to have no leader, so they naturally had no objections. Coupled with Baler's instigation, they all soon changed their families and became loyal to Baoyin!

Baler stepped forward and said softly: "Princess, our military morale is available. Should we take the opportunity to go back and see if there is any chance..."

Baoyin glanced in the direction of Sanshan Castle, which was billowing black smoke in the distance, and said in a deep voice: "Now is not the time!"

She has more important things to do! What if some of her good-for-nothing brothers are lucky enough to escape from the rebel army?

Queen Baoyin wants to take back her throne first! At least in a short period of time, Baoyin will not offend Dayan's majesty again. She has even thought about how to send people to negotiate peace with Dayan, and even rely on Dayan's imperial council system has been in decline for several years...

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! She knows Dayan so well...

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Emperor Yongxi held the bloody book with trembling hands. Zhao Ji wanted Jia Jing to write down what he said to Emperor Yongxi. Jia Jing was not in a hurry, so he had to tear off the hem and write the poem with blood on it.
To be continued...