"What? Aolong was killed!"

A ten-mile military camp is located in the snowfield, in the middle is a magnificent imperial tent, a throne made of pure gold sits an old man in imperial robes, eagle eyes hooked nose, gloomy eyes, exuding a tiger wolf-like dangerous momentum, there is a king domineering. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, when he heard the report of his subordinates, the old man in the imperial robe was extremely angry, and he stood up, drew out a whip and beat the Tartar who knelt on the ground and came to report the news, and roared loudly: "I am the number one warrior of the Jin clan, invincible in battle, but I was beheaded by a Han man in the barracks! What do you people eat? Not even pigs and dogs!"

The other armor-clad Jin clan generals in the imperial tent were silent one by one, and they didn't dare to gasp.

Bang Bang Bang!

With the angry roar of the old man, the sharp whip was waved in the air, and after a while, the kneeling Tartar was dying, but he still made a begging cry from his mouth, "Great King, it's not that his subordinates are ineffective, it's really that the Han people are too strong, and the whole body is not bad, our blades are difficult to hurt him in the slightest, and even Ao Shuai's dragon and Ao overlord body were instantly beheaded in a head-to-head confrontation, we really can't help it!"

He didn't say that it was okay, but as soon as he said it, the old man in the imperial robe was even more angry, and suddenly pulled out the saber on his waist and slashed it fiercely.

A big head suddenly rolled to the ground, and its eyes glared angrily, and it didn't bat at death.

The tip of the knife was covered with blood, and the old man looked around with a pair of gloomy eyes, and no one dared to look into his eyes.

"Pass my order, and the whole army will go out to besiege and kill this person! I want to see people alive, and I want to see corpses when I die! The head of the first warrior of my Jin clan was taken away by someone, so where is the majesty of my Jin clan? How can I invade the Central Plains and rule over the Han people!" the old man shouted in a deep voice.

"Yes!"

Soon the footsteps of the entire Tartar camp were heard, the gates were opened, and countless cavalry roared out, surging in all directions like a tidal wave.

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In the following days, there was a tremor outside the entire Shanhaiguan Pass.

The Tartars poured out of their nests, and tens of thousands of soldiers and horses did not plunder or kill, but just ran, looking for traces of Yunyi everywhere.

Exploration horses are spread all over the snowfield.

As soon as Yunyi shows his head, he will immediately attract endless pursuit from the Tartars.

Under Yunyi's counterattack, the Tartars suffered heavy losses, and gradually those Tartars also learned wisely, knowing how powerful Yunyi was, and they no longer dared to disperse their forces.

Thousands of soldiers and horses came in a mighty way and strangled mercilessly.

Although they are not Yunyi's opponents one-on-one, but the ants bite the elephant to death, so many Tartars will be cut down by each person, and sooner or later Yunyi will also be defeated because of the exhaustion of true qi.

After being surrounded several times, Yunyi also suffered several big losses and narrowly escaped his life.

After that, he changed his previous style of fighting and killing, fighting guerrilla, avoiding the large army of the Tartars, so as not to fall into the siege and killing, so as to use his advantage of being alone and coming and going without a shadow to target those lone Tartars, killing them one by one, and the Tartars were even more exhausted from taking care of one or the other.

In this way, chasing and fleeing, one move and one dodge, Yun Yi and tens of thousands of Tartar troops were in a stalemate on the snow field for a whole month, and thousands of Tartars had died under Yun Yi's sword, until finally the Tartars had been killed in fear, and tens of thousands of people hugged each other tightly, and they no longer dared to attack wantonly.

"Waste, waste......" There was a roar of rage, accompanied by the sound of smashing things.

In the tent of the Tartars, the old man in the royal robe was already furious to the extreme, slashing with a scimitar in his hand like a madman, and the big tent was shattered and in disarray.

"A full 30,000 soldiers and horses, 30,000 warriors of our Jin clan, were actually played around by a mere Han people on the snowy field, and in a month's time, not only did they not even snatch back the head of the dragon, but they were also killed more than 5,000 warriors! When did the warriors of my Jin clan become a wreck?" The old man in the imperial robe gritted his teeth and let out a low roar like a wounded beast.

"Lord, rest your anger! It's not that his subordinates don't do their best, it's that person is too evil! That person's martial arts are amazing, his body is as hard as iron, his sword is difficult to hurt, and he has a fierce swordsmanship, and he can take people's lives with his moves. The warriors of my Jin clan have suffered heavy casualties!" said a tall man with braided hair and a kneeling knee.

"Dolgon, I naturally know this!" The old man in the imperial robe was panting, but he also calmed down, regained his previous heroic nature, and said in a deep voice, "This time, I will not hesitate to personally lead the troops to the expedition and approach the Central Plains, just to plunder the population and food, and strengthen the power of my Jin clan." But he was stopped by this person, and even Aolong was killed, which can be said to be a failure. This Hua Dynasty sits on Shenzhou, the land is vast, and although it is now terminally ill, if you talk about strength, our Jin clan is still far behind. If we don't plunder and make up the gap between them, when will our Jin clan enter the customs, occupy the Central Plains, and rule the Han people?"

"What should the king do now?" said in a deep voice as Dolgon knelt on the ground, "That Han man's martial arts are too strong, he is simply inhumanly strong, if he blindly dodges, it will be difficult to catch him even if the army sweeps away!"

The old man in the imperial robe had an extremely gloomy face, and he kept struggling, and suddenly seemed to have made up his mind, and said in a deep voice: "Let all the warriors of the Jin clan come back!

If he doesn't kill this person, not only will the morale of my clan be greatly reduced, but if it spreads, what is the majesty of my Jin clan?

The old man in the imperial robe aged ten years in an instant, and sighed: "The puppet is the enemy of the country! After all, Huaxia is still full of qi, and it can still produce such a fierce man! With the strength of one person, he can fight against the invincible army of my Jin clan." It's been a stalemate for a month now, and I still can't take him. Seeing that we are about to enter the depths of winter, our people are running out of food, and if we do not bring back the grain and grass that we have plundered, our people will starve. But this is only a short period of patience, and the next time my Jin clan makes a comeback, I must swear to kill this person with the strength of the whole clan! If I violate this oath, I will have this sword!"

In order to show his determination, the old man in the imperial robe swung his scimitar fiercely, and cut the long sword handed over by his subordinates in two.

Only then did Dolgon stand up unwillingly, his eyes full of hatred, "Is it an enemy country, next time I must have you under the blade of my Jin warrior!"

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"Emperor Nurchi of the Jin Clan!" Outside the Tartar military tent, a tiny figure was crawling in the snow, his clothes were plain and white and blended with the snow, it was difficult to distinguish, only a pair of dark eyes were as sharp as a sword, staring through the space at every move outside the Tartar military camp.

The Jin Emperor Nurchi and Dolgon never expected that Yun Yi, whom they hated to the core, was right under their noses.

"With Aolong as the vanguard, the Tartar prince Nurchi personally set out to fight, this Tartar has a very big plan!" Yun Yi saw the golden dragon emperor flag erected in the Tartar military camp, and secretly thought in his heart, "I didn't expect to catch the big fish of Aolong, which is already an unexpected joy." Now even the Tartar puppet Emperor Nurchi has appeared, as long as this person is killed, it will definitely hurt the Tartar's vitality greatly, and it will also give me a chance to breathe!"

Kill the Tartar Emperor Nurchi with thousands of troops?

I have to say that this is a big gamble, but the more Yunyi is so angry, the more excited he becomes.

This Tartar Emperor wanted to let him go, but he didn't ask him if Yun Yi wanted to let go of this Tartar Emperor?

In the past month, he has been chased and killed by the Tartar army outside the pass, and how can he get rid of this breath if he doesn't return it?

He buried his head deeply, his body motionless, completely integrated with the thick snow around him, like a hungry wolf waiting for an opportunity to hunt, even if his stomach was empty and the hunger was unbearable, he would hold back and wait for the best time.

Before you know it, it's already late at night.

But the Tartar army was burning torches everywhere, illuminating it clearly, and the Tartars patrolling everywhere had sharp eyes and swept around, and the whole barracks was like an iron wall, and no flies could fly into it.

Three hundred zhang away, a thick layer of snow trembled, and a figure actually came out from under it.

"It's dark at night, it's time to kill!" Yun Yi's eyes were cold, and he was already a murderous machine.

I saw him pressing his hands on the snow, moving his hands and feet in unison, and his whole body pressed against the ice and quickly approached the past.

The Tartars who were constantly patrolling along the way were unaware.

Until Yun Yi's body lay on his stomach in the snow less than three feet away from the military camp, motionless.

I don't know how long it took, but it got darker and darker.

Suddenly, there was a loud scolding sound, and I saw a Tartar soldier scolding and scolding that he walked out of the barracks alone, standing in a shadowy corner, carrying leather pants and shaking his body, and at a glance he knew that it was an unbearable urgency to urinate.

At this moment, a shadow jumped up from the distance not far away, and approached rapidly.

The tartar stiffened, turned around, and was about to scream.

The next moment, a cold light exploded in front of him.

His throat was cold, and he hissed and screamed, and the tartar had fallen to the ground.

Yun Yi took off his leather coat and put it on himself, buried the Tartar's body in the snow, turned around and walked towards the Tartar barracks with his head down.

He pretended to be a patrolling soldier and traveled unhindered.

No matter what the other Tartars asked, he did not say a word, so as not to reveal a flaw, and if he did not have any footsteps, he walked towards the magnificent tent in the center of the barracks, where the Golden Dragon Emperor's banner was planted, and the Tartar Emperor Nurchi must be among them.

His hand touched and grasped the long sword in his sleeve, and the killing intent in his heart was great, but it was suppressed and did not emit the slightest, like a volcano about to erupt.

The more you go up to the imperial tent, the more heavily guarded you will be along the way.

"What person?" As soon as he approached the imperial tent about twenty zhang, the next moment there was a deep cheer.

Yun Yi looked up and saw a tall Tartar striding in heavy armor, his eyes full of vigilance.

He kept muttering, Yun Yi couldn't understand a word, but he could still detect the doubt and shock in it.

Suddenly, the tartar roared loudly, and suddenly there was no end to shouting all around.

"It's been discovered!" Yun Yi's eyes lowered, not shocked, but smiling. He wasn't so naïve as to think that he could go deep into the Tartar camp and assassinate their emperor with a layer of Tartar clothing.

It's just that he wants to fight quickly and get as close to the imperial tent as possible, so as not to give Nanurchi a chance to react and take the opportunity to escape.

Now that he has successfully reached the imperial tent of about twenty zhang, there is no need to cover up such a short distance.

Looking at those Tartars who were cautiously approaching step by step, Yun Yi's hand shook, and the next moment a sword light came out of the sheath, completely cutting his Tartar suit, revealing a complete Han face.

"Someone! There are assassins! Someone wants to assassinate the king!"

"It's the Han people! Hurry up and protect the king!"

"Kill him!"

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The Tartar guards immediately roared loudly, and the entire barracks shook like boiling water, and shouts of killing were heard from all directions.

But it's too late!

Laugh at!

The sword broke through the sky, Yun Yi's figure jumped into the air, sprinkled the sword light in the sky, and killed the Tartar guards who rushed fiercely one by one, and then the body was like electricity, and it was a sword that broke through the imperial tent and rushed in.

"Who?" said a frightened roar.

The next moment, a scimitar slashed at Yun Yi fiercely.

Yun Yi instinctively blocked it with a sword, and suddenly the swords collided, setting off a wave of qi and turning the entire imperial tent upside down.

A figure stumbled and flew out.

And Yun Yi's body trembled, standing in place, and couldn't help but be surprised. This person was able to block his full sword, and his martial arts were good.

The man slowly stood up with a scimitar in his hand, revealing an old but majestic face, a pair of eyes staring at Yun Yi with oily eyes, and suddenly said in a deep voice in broken Chinese: "It's you! You are the Han man who killed the dragon and slaughtered thousands of my warriors!"

"Are you Nurchi? You have been chasing and killing me so hard in the past month, but you ever thought that today would be your death!" Yun Yi smiled coldly, and his true qi rose up all over his body, like a cloud and mist, and the next moment he was going to use a thunderous sword to kill this Nurchi completely.

Seeing such a vision, Nanur's eyes shrank and he shouted in horror: "Wait!"

"What are your last words?" Yun Yi's sword stopped.

"Today, corrupt officials and corrupt officials are rampant in the Chinese Dynasty, and the people are struggling to make a living. Why do you want to work for him in such a court and oppose my Jin clan? As long as you submit to me, I can grant you the title of King of the Side-by-Side! Enjoy all the wealth in the world!" Nurchi knew that this person's martial arts were shocking and invincible, and he was far from being an opponent, and he wanted to buy Yunyi in order to survive.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, Yun Yi's face was full of contempt, and he laughed loudly, as if he had encountered something extremely funny.

Besides, you are a barbarian, I am a Han Chinese, how can the glory and wealth given by you, the puppet emperor, be in my Yunyi's eyes! If I want it, I will naturally take it myself, if I don't want it, how can you, the barbarian puppet emperor, give it!"

When Nurchi heard this, his face immediately turned gloomy, and he suddenly asked angrily: "Since you are not loyal to the Han court, why do you want to oppose me and my Jin clan? Kill thousands of my warriors?"

His eyes widened, and he didn't know why Bai Yunyi dared to risk life and death to oppose their Jin clan, kill him the first warrior of the Jin clan, and now he even rushed into battle to assassinate him, the supreme emperor of the Jin clan.

And the next moment, Yun Yi stabbed with a sword.

Before the sword arrived, the cold light was already close at hand.

A sneer.

"I just want to kill!"

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