In front of everyone, Hebule's face looked ferocious.
There is no suspense at this point. Emperor Wang Lin of the Great Yan wanted to attack the Mongols on the excuse.
Although Hebule did not believe that Wang Lin would take ruthless measures to kill the Mongolian mission in Hebei, thus causing war between the Mongolian tribes and Yan State, he also vaguely guessed that Wang Lin’s real intention was to borrow the blood of the Mongolians,
Intimidate the barbarians of all countries.
This also means that most of the Mongolian warriors who came to Dayan with him would die in foreign lands!
A deep sense of regret and anger erupted in Hebule's heart.
It shouldn't be here for Dayan!
You shouldn’t have any extravagant expectations for the Yan people!
The current Dayan is no longer the Song Dynasty in the past!
Hebule trembled all over. He looked up at the blue sky. An eagle flew past the sky. He silently swears to Changshengtian in his heart that if he could escape from Zhending this time, he would definitely raise his troops to attack Yan.
In the north, with teeth for teeth for blood for blood, use thousands of Han people's heads to tell Wang Lin that the Mongols should not be humiliated lightly!
Borjijin is a Mongolian eagle!
Noble golden bloodline!
Hebule suppressed his resentment and looked at Wang Lin and said slowly: "My Majesty the Emperor, this fight will bring the winner to Mongolia without any crime?"
Wang Lin smiled indifferently: "I am the Emperor of Great Yan, and you have no jokes. How can I go back on my word in front of the missions of the countries?
I still said the same thing, no matter what means the Mongols use, whether they are one-on-one or attacking them, I will follow them all. Whenever I lose, I will fulfill my promise and let you leave Dayan!
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Zhang Jun and others looked angry, but they still maintained a strange calm.
At this moment, Guan Hai remembered the majestic figure last night.
Guan Hai has been released and is currently in the martial arts field.
Such a civil and military lead and so brave, it is no longer possible for human power to do.
Wang Lin pointed the blood-stained gentian bright silver spear diagonally at the sky and said calmly: "Guan Hai, will you fight again?"
Guan Hai took the lead in kneeling in front of Wang Lin, holding his forehead with his hands and making a surrender.
Almost all the members of the mission were cast on Hebule.
Hebule winked at Munch beside him.
Guan Hai led about a dozen people from Qiyan's troops under his command, with a shocked expression and hurried over.
In an instant, the body of the ground was filled with blood!
Zhu Lian and other women covered their faces and left behind.
For the audience who were watching from afar, Hebule was like a sudden surrender, kneeling in front of the emperor to swear allegiance. For Wang Lin, it would take him a few minutes to get the luck in Hebule's body.
It was rushing into his body quickly!
The envoys from all countries were moved.
The power of this founding monarch of Dayan is unforgettable to the Goryeo people!
Wang Lin's face was cold. He flashed and avoided this punch. Then he leaned forward and returned a heavy punch in the flash!
Hebule was suddenly hit by a broken punch while advancing at high speed. His chest was broken and a huge force came. His body suddenly stopped, his whole body trembled, and a mouthful of red blood spurted out from his back!
His legs were as dark as sieve, and his eyes were dark, and he could no longer control his body. He actually knelt in front of Wang Lin with a thud.
At that time, Wang Lin led three thousand tiger god guards across the country of Goryeo and captured the royal city of Goryeo. At that time, he was among the powerful and powerful people captured by Wang Lin.
Wang Lin took a deep breath. For more than half a year, he had rarely used the system's auxiliary power again, but in order to seize the power of Hebule's luck, he finally mobilized the qi and blood boiling, speed, strength and other skills to increase.
All of them gathered on his slowly raised right arm.
He finally understood in his heart why Yelu Nanxian was so physically and mentally obeying the emperor.
Compared with the burly Hebule, which is as burly as a black bear, Wang Lin's figure is too slender and too thin.
Suddenly, Hebule stomped his feet suddenly, and the whole majestic figure rushed towards Wang Lin.
The emperor's courage has been tested by countless battle formations and has become the soul of the Great Yan army. How could he be deceived by a few Mongolian barbarians?
Hebule ran towards him at high speed, and the wind whistled.
Wang Lin could see clearly the ferocious murderous aura on his face.
The bodies, strength, and their blood and energy of the Mongols are the biggest bargaining chips they rely on to survive under difficult natural conditions.
Hebule will be the first to attack. If Hebule dies at the hands of the Emperor of Dayan, Munk will lead the rest of the Mongols to assassinate Wang Lin without any means to avenge Hebule.
The emperor wanted to rush to attack the Mongolian tribes with the help of Hebu, and to raise troops to attack.
The emperor insisted on doing this, of course he was in communication with them in advance. They knew that with his personal courage alone, no one in the world was the emperor's opponent. Can a mere group of Mongols still make a comeback in Zhending City?
Hebule clashed with Guan Hai and said, "Anda, if someone dies in Yan State this time, please ask Anda to lead the rest back to Mongolia to seek revenge!"
Guan Hai's mouth twitched, and he also clasped his fists and said with a gratitude: "Anda, Guan Hai is incompetent, and it will implicate Anda! Please rest assured that if... Guan Hai should avenge Anda for His death, Guan Hai will never die with the Yan people in this life!
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A silver spear broke through the air. Amid the sound of the surrounding palace guards and the Jinyiwei shouting "Long live my emperor" in unison, Wang Lin jumped up and took the gun with one hand.
Tian Khan... Wang Lin sneered: "Okay, Guan Hai, you don't have to be afraid, I won't kill you."
At this moment, Wang Lin was still in the bright yellow outfit. He slowly walked into the martial arts field, his face as calm as water.
The dragon of luck in Wang Lin's body has been stimulated and soared into the sky.
Wang Lin looked cold and reached out and pressed his hand on Hebule's trembling and intense head.
Zheng Yuanshui lowered his head.
But Goryeo envoy Li Minghao clenched his fists.
The light purple luck on this person's head is full of mist.
Emperor Dayan is no less brave than the King of Western Chu and Lu Bu of the Three Kingdoms. He has heard Yelu Nanxian say countless times, but now... Wang Lin's slender figure is about to face an attack like a bear.
, He still felt a strong cold in his heart.
Monk nodded slightly, his face sad.
The envoys from all countries looked at them and all their bodies were trembling.
But the emperor was unwilling to let the Dayan, a country of etiquette, bear the charge of killing the envoy, so he designed to kill the Mongolians on the grounds of not being disrespectful, and under the guise of personal fights between the emperor and the Mongolians as a guise!
This is my anger and has nothing to do with the country!
Wang Lin looked quietly at Hebule.
If Mongolia really broke into the pocket formation set up by the emperor in advance, no matter how strong and brave the Mongolian cavalry was, it would be difficult for them to escape the destruction.
The very fierce Mongolians dared to threaten Emperor Dayan in public under such a dangerous situation!
A five-clawed golden dragon circling all over the sky, and the dragon roared shocking the sky. But others could not see the luck, but the lucky ones felt that the mighty and domineering emperor in front of him gradually arose, piercing straight into the sky, and the pressure was like Mount Tai pressing the top of the head.
And it made it almost impossible for him to breathe!
He Bu was sweating profusely.
A gentleman has not yet stood under a dangerous wall, let alone an emperor?
Being an enemy of this god-like saint...what is different from suicide?
...
He Bule roared and punched Wang Lin with an angry punch.
Immediately, the onlookers could only see a bright yellow figure like a stunning geese and a dragon. Silver lightning flashed by, and the Mongolians who rushed over with a scimitar were all invincible. The blood was flowing like a gutter.
Understand the fact that you are trying to kill in the present!
With hundreds of people watching, Hebule knew that he and his Mongolian warriors had already walked to the edge of the cliff.
Hebule's body slowly fell down, and smoke and dust were raised.
Missions from various countries, court officials of Dayan, palace guards, Jinyiwei, and concubines in the palace - Zhu Lian also brought the girls out to sit far away in the stands to watch the fun. As for Huarui Hu Sanniang and Liang Hongyu, they also wore armor and held swords.
Dozens of female soldiers appeared on the edge of the martial arts field.
At the last moment of death, Hebule truly realized the unconcealed murderous intent of Emperor Dayan towards him.
Not far away, Monk looked angry and led dozens of warriors under the Borjijin tribe to rush forward, while Qiyan tribe was also indignant and was about to step forward to participate in the besiege of Emperor Dayan, but was the prince Guan Hai standing beside him.
Stopped.
Although Zhu Lian and other women knew that the emperor would never have any trouble, they couldn't help but exclaim when they saw this, and a deep sense of worry appeared on their pretty face.
Perhaps only Yan Qing truly understands the emperor's intention.
The Imperial Guards, Palace Guards, Jinyiwei, and the ministers of Dayan also fell outside the martial arts field. The sound of "Long live my emperor!" gradually rose, and it continued for a long time, shaking the sky.
The envoys from various countries made exclamations one after another. The little prince of Gaochang even jumped and shouted. As a prince from a foreign land, he really couldn't understand why he was the emperor of Dayan, so why did he do this kind of struggle?
"Tian Khan!"
Hebule's eyes flashed: "I swear to live forever. If the Mongols can leave Hebei, they will also repay His Majesty's kindness today!"
"The Mongolian Qiyan tribe is willing to worship Emperor Dayan as the Heavenly Khan!"
Envoys from various countries knelt on the edge of the martial arts venue, shouting long live the Great Yan and long live the emperor. The young prince of Gaochang even took the initiative to shout "Tian Khan", which gradually attracted the crowds of hundreds of members of the missions from various countries to echo.
With this saint king of eternity, it is all about to restore Yanyun, destroy gold, and open up territory!
The beautiful bow in Hua Jing's hand was tightly clenched.
Palace martial arts venue.
Hundreds of palace guards and Jinyiwei were waiting for the emperor's outbreak with extremely respectful and anticipated eyes.
Realizing that Hebule's luck had dissipated and was seized by him, Wang Lin let go.
The eyes are complicated.
Aren’t it just a few Mongolians? Just kill them if you want to. Why do you need the emperor to take risks personally?
Zheng Yuanshui, the prime minister of Xixia, raised the corner of his mouth and felt a little worried.
He came with ulterior motives and was very disrespectful to me, but I still gave you the highest courtesy of the Mongols, allowing them to fight for their own lives.
But unfortunately, the Mongolian warriors across the northern desert are vulnerable to my hands.
Guan Hai, go back and tell Dunbinai and other Mongolian tribes that I will set up a Jingguan south of Wuchuan with dozens of heads, including Hebule. Mongolia dares to invade our Dayan territory half a step, and I will conquer the northern part of the desert.
, the horse stepped on the mountain, and wiped out all the descendants of the Donghu people, and destroyed the clan and the race!
As for you, I can enthrone you as the Defensive Envoy of Mobei, the Baron of Dayan, and will be hereditary."