Conflict among nations: I am a tyrant

Qin Tian jumped onto his horse and pulled the reins.

The law ......

The one-horned flame pony raised its hooves and neighed.

"My lord, everything is ready!" Dai Zong said loudly. For this day, the bad guys have been ready for a long time.

"Everything is according to the plan!" Qin Tian ordered.

Everyone galloped and rushed to the west gate of Yandu.

In the small broken alley near the West Gate, Shi Qian sat in the cart and waited for a long time. These chariots were full of clothes and utensils, which were used for the use of the city.

Qin Tian and the others arrived with flying horses, changed their clothes, dressed up as soldiers of the Yan Kingdom, and pressed the car to the west gate.

The defenders of the West Gate already knew about the chaos in the palace, but they did not know what was happening, and they did not receive the order to seal the city.

Qin Tian and the others moved too fast, and they rushed to the west gate before Yan Guo reacted.

"Open the door, I'm going to go out!" Dai Zong held the Fulehou token with an arrogant expression. At this time, he had already changed into Yan Jun's clothes, and he looked like a Yan countryman.

"Who are you? There was chaos in the palace, and I don't know what happened. We're already locked down!" shouted the commander of the city. He is a subordinate of Wei Hou and does not accept Fu Lehou.

"Bastard, is it you who have the final say in the closure of the city?" Qin Tianyi whipped over, he had fused parrot genes and had strong language learning ability, this sentence was not only an authentic Yan country accent, but also a royal tone.

The guard was frightened, he looked at Qin Tian and felt as if he had seen it, but he couldn't tell who the other party was. In terms of clothing alone, this is a big official of the Yan Kingdom, and may even be the son of the royal family.

Looking back again, I saw the appearance of the time migration management dressed up, and I also saw that the car was very heavy, as if there was a lot of goods. The people of Yan know that Fu Lehou is greedy for money in business, and he must want to smuggle some goods this time.

Fu Lehou doesn't care about the army, but he is also one of the nine marquis, and he can't afford to offend a small guard.

"Please wait a minute, only the matter in the palace is clear, and I will not let you go!"

Smack!

Qin Tian whipped the whip again.

"Who gave the Fulehou token!" Qin Tian shouted in the Yancheng dialect.

The guard was also angry in his heart, but he didn't dare not return.

"Given by the king!"

"What does the token mean?" "

Whenever you want to enter the city, you can enter the city, and if you want to go out of the city, you can go out of the city, and if you don't want to enter the city, you can't search it, and you can't stop it when you enter the city!" replied the guard. After replying, he was also shocked in his heart, this token was given by the king, and he had no right to stop it, but now that there is chaos in the city, people say that something happened in the palace, how dare he, as a city guard, let people out.

"Since you understand, why don't you let it go?" Qin Tian shouted angrily.

The city guard looked at the blood on his body, and then looked at Qin Tian and Dai Zong, and secretly said in his heart: A Yancheng Fang is proficient, and a Song country accent, they must be smuggling goods with the Song people, this thing is common, and it has nothing to do with the affairs in the palace.

"Since there is a Fulehou token, it will not be able to stop it, and please respect some of our hard work in the future!" said the city guard in a low voice.

Hmph! Qin Tian snorted coldly. This tone turned out to be the same as the authentic Yan royal family.

Dai Zong was a sensible person, he took out a letter of silver, gave it to the city guard, and said a few good words.

The city guards were even more convinced that these people must be in business, one singing red face, the other singing white and black, but that's it. With a wave of his hand, the army opened the city gate and let Qin Tian and them out.

deceived the city gate, Qin Tian and the others went out of Yecheng.

This time, like a dragon returning to the sea, the Yan Kingdom never had a chance to hold Qin Tian again.

Not long after Qin Tian left, the news came that no one or one soldier was allowed to go out of the city, although it was already late, their speed was too slow, and Qin Tian's speed was too fast.

Half an hour later, the news was finally blocked, and the Yan people were all killed.

The officialdom of Yan State was in chaos, and all kinds of news came out.

"The king has been beheaded, I heard that the Donghu people did it!" "

The king was cut down in seven or eight sections, and several concubines in the palace were killed

!" "The Hu people brought a secret weapon and shot the king

!" "Tell Lord Li quickly, the Marquis of Wei has an order, so that he can quickly go to the palace!"

These news are true and false, and no one can tell which is true and which is false.

Although it was late at night at this time, all the officials of Yan Kingdom received the news that the king was dead, and the royal forest army in the palace had died a lot.

The Yan Palace is in chaos, the officials are in chaos, and it won't be long before the Yan Kingdom will be in chaos.

More news came out of the middle palace in the dark night: the night pearl, a treasure of Zhenguo, was stolen, and I don't know who did it, and the two beloved concubines of King Yan were killed, and I don't know who did it.

Yandu, the earth shook the mountains, and there was total chaos.

As soon as King Yan died, Murong Jian suddenly became the boss of the city, and all the power was concentrated on him, which made Murong Jian very excited, and he mobilized his troops and ran rampant.

This was the brightest moment in Murong Jian's life, and it was also the craziest time for him. He felt that he was the king, the king of Dayan. He believes in his ability to do everything better.

Weihou Murong Jian quickly investigated thoroughly and found that the Donghu people were originally pretending, and everything was related to Fule Hou Murong Xi. Murong Jian has killed several masters along the way, not to be good at his peers, so he quickly controlled the scene and surrounded the Fule Hou Mansion.

The Great Yan army also surrounded the Holy Pavilion, preparing to arrest Yue Lingshan and them. This matter had nothing to do with Yue Lingshan, but she entered the city with the pretending Donghu people, they were very close, and they seemed to have some connection, and more importantly, Murong Jian wanted to take this opportunity to kill Yue Lingshan so that he could give Qin Hui an explanation.

Yue Lingshan, the official of the Great Song Dynasty, was arrested, which caused Lian Suo to react, and Yan was even more turbulent.

Soon, Murong Jian found out that the Tyrant's Blade belonged to Qin Tian, and also found out the appearance characteristics of the one-horned flame horse. Many clues gathered together, and Murong Jian found out that this matter was related to Qianguo. The so-called Donghu people may be Qianguo people. Even, Qin Tian, the lord of the Great Qianguo Country, may have come in person.

Murong Jian recalled the scene in the restaurant, and those details could prove that this person was Qin Tian

!"Careless!" Murong Jian scolded. Qin Tian appeared in front of him, and he didn't even recognize it.

If you can kill Qin Tian, you will definitely be famous in all countries, and you can also take advantage of the situation to gain more military power, and even become the king of Yan.

Murong Jian strictly ordered the whole city to arrest and find Qin Tianxia's whereabouts.

"Kill Yue Lingshan first, give an explanation to Prime Minister Song Guo, get his support, and then find Qin Tian and kill him, hahaha...... At that time, I will be the King of Yan!" Murong Jian's ambition swelled. At this time, the king of Yan was dead, six of the nine marquis died, the Marquis of Fule committed a crime, and the strongest Pingxi Marquis led the troops outside, and this throne belonged to him.

Murong Jian was sitting in the palace, which was still the position of King Yan just now, and now that King Yan is dead, he can finally sit here. If he can become the king of Yan, this position will always be his!

Many military and powerful people came to ask for instructions, and everything was decided by him Murong Jian, and at this moment, he felt the king's happiness. When he was a child, Murong Jian just wanted to be able to eat pork, and then he thought it would be good to be a big official, but now he wants to be a king. Murong Jian believed that his ability was far above that of King Yan, and he was just King Yan, but he was just born well.