The tyrant empress is my wife, I am invincible and have been hiding

"Your Majesty, I am here with you!"

With Qin Zheng's death, Zhang Yi's old face was filled with resentment. Ever since he met Qin Zheng, the other party had treated him with great courtesy.

All affairs of the entire Great Qin Dynasty were handed over to him for management. As the prime minister of the Great Qin Dynasty, he wanted to unify the nine provinces with the Qin government.

Now that Qin Zheng has died in battle, there is no point for him to continue living as the prime minister of the Qin Dynasty.

He knew that with the death of Qin Zheng, the Qin Dynasty was doomed, and he had no intention of continuing to fight with Ye Feng. With a roar, he suddenly drew out the long sword from his waist. The sword light flashed, and the long sword cut off his neck. He fell to the ground with his eyes wide open, and died with his eyes open.

"Alas! I never thought that I would assist the Emperor Qin for my entire life, but in the end I would only be making wedding clothes for others. There is nothing to hope for in this life. I don't have the courage to commit suicide, so I will just travel around and educate the world!"

Seeing Qin Zheng and Zhang Yi leave one after another, the Clay Buddha completely lost his faith and courage. He flicked his sleeves, turned around, and disappeared outside the army.

Ye Feng did not stop the Clay Buddha from leaving.

He was naturally very clear in his heart that no matter whether it was the Clay Buddha or Zhang Yi, their greatest belief in this life was to assist the Qin government and unify the nine provinces.

Now that Qin Zheng is dead, their mentality has completely collapsed. Whether dead or alive, they are just walking corpses.

"Brothers, fight them!"

Most of the generals of the Qin Dynasty, seeing Qin Zheng's death in battle and Zhang Yi's suicide, as well as the national teacher's departure without saying goodbye, all roared in anger. Their eyes were bloodshot as they pounced towards Ye Feng, wanting to avenge Qin Zheng.

Yue Teng showed no mercy, and led his army to attack directly, killing all the soldiers who wanted to rush forward.

However, a small number of the 500,000 troops led by Qin Zheng were soldiers of the Qin Dynasty, but most of them were surrendered troops recovered in recent years since Qin Zheng led the Qin Dynasty army to the east. They were just fighting with Qin Zheng.

Now Qin Zheng has died in battle, and those dozens of generals who were loyal to the Qin Dynasty have perished like moths to a flame.

Some veteran soldiers of the Qin Dynasty also died on the battlefield, and most of the remaining soldiers threw their weapons aside and chose to surrender.

Ye Feng looked at the densely packed soldiers, his eyes filled with a faint light. He took a step forward and stood on Qin Zheng's carriage, saying loudly: "You all come from all over the Kyushu Continent. From now on, whether it is the Great Song Dynasty or the entire Kyushu Continent, there will be no need for so many soldiers. Now drop your weapons, take off your armor, and go back to where you came from!"

"From now on, you will live where you are, with a wife and children, a warm bed, working from sunrise to sunset, and living a good life!"

Ye Feng's voice resounded through the sky.

Ahhhhh!

After hearing Ye Feng's words, many surrendered soldiers hesitated for a moment, then threw their weapons to the ground, quickly took off their heavy armor, threw it aside, and cheered one by one.

They all knew that once they put on their armor, took up their weapons, and stepped onto the battlefield, it was unknown whether they would be able to see the sun tomorrow.

Now, Ye Feng lets them go back, which is the best ending for them.

Hua Hua Hua...

After the soldiers finished everything, they turned around, bowed deeply in the direction of Ye Feng, and then turned and left.

There was a constant rustling of footsteps, and their eyes no longer had the sharpness and edge of the weapons they held, but revealed a bright light.

Ye Feng turned around and looked at Yue Teng, and said slowly: "General, you lead the army all the way eastward to recapture all the territory of the Great Qin Dynasty! All the soldiers who resist stubbornly and want to restore the Great Qin Dynasty will be killed directly without mercy. For those soldiers who want to surrender and return to a peaceful life, they will be given a break!"

Since Ye Feng decided to unify the Nine Provinces and end thousands of years of war, he would carry out the plan with great vigor and determination.

"I will obey your orders!"

Yue Teng was very excited. He never expected that he would be able to become a hero in unifying Kyushu during his lifetime.

When he and Bai Yuan became disciples of Guiguzi Master, they were both in front of Guiguzi Master and had the same wish, which was to assist an emperor with both literary and military talents to unify the nine provinces.

Yue Teng then led the Yue Family Army, the Xianzhen Camp, and Luo Yiyi's Silver Dragon Guard and headed east.

Ye Feng looked at Li Shanxiao beside him and said slowly: "Order the army to march north. As long as the Great Xia Dynasty is destroyed, only the Great Yan Dynasty in the west will be left."

"As ordered!"

Li Shanxiao was also very excited. When he was chosen by Ye Feng in the Wei Dynasty, he never expected that he would be able to unify the nine provinces.

At that time, when I followed Ye Feng, I only wanted to achieve success, create achievements, and become famous.

Zhao Qiuyan rode a warhorse and followed Ye Feng, with a gleam in the depths of his eyes.

Ten years ago, she only wanted to save the Great Song Dynasty, so that all the civil and military officials in the court would not scold her for being obsessed with martial arts and being a tyrant. So she simply handed over the task of ruling the Great Song Dynasty to Ye Feng. However, she did not expect that one day, the Great Song Dynasty would unify the nine provinces.

Thinking of this, even though Lin Xiaoxiang was dead, she was still extremely grateful to Lin Xiaoxiang.

Otherwise, to unify the Nine Provinces, perhaps the one following Ye Feng at this moment would be Lin Xiaoxiang.

……

Jialing Pass!

"General Yang, something terrible has happened. Thousands of people have appeared out of nowhere. Each of them has a cultivation level of at least a minor master, and there are even some great masters. They are shouting about making contributions to the Song Dynasty and are rushing up the city wall."

"General Yu Hai died in battle!"

"General Southeast also died in battle!"

"Wu Jie led the Changlin Army and broke through the city wall."

Yang Qi was wearing armor and holding a spear. When he heard the reports from the scouts in front of him, his face was full of horror and he was shocked inside.

He didn't expect that the impregnable Jialing Pass of the Great Xia Dynasty could only hold off the army of the Great Song Dynasty for three days.

The most important thing is that those who came to attack Jialing Pass from the Song Dynasty were not only Wu Jie’s 200,000 Changlin troops, but also countless strong men who wanted to obtain a household registration in Jinling City. They all participated in the siege without hesitation.

"Order the brave cavalry to retreat and move closer to Weicheng!"

Even though Yang Qi had 200,000 brave cavalry under his command, he knew in his heart that at this moment, the commanders of the Song Dynasty and those strong men who were eager to make achievements for the Song Dynasty were emerging like bamboo shoots after a spring rain.

"Quickly send someone to tell His Majesty about the situation at Jialing Pass!"

Then he gave orders to the brave cavalry scouts.

……

Weicheng.

The imperial palace of the Great Xia Dynasty, the imperial study.

Murong Boheng paced continuously, his mind full of the battle situation at Jialing Pass.

"Report! Repay!"

"Your Majesty, something terrible has happened. Jialing Pass has been lost!"

Before the scouts sent by Yang Qi arrived, Zeng Tai, wearing a gray and white robe, had already rushed to Murong Boheng.

puff!

Murong Boheng felt his blood boiling when he heard this. He knew very well that the entire garrison of Jialing Pass was the most powerful army in his hands.

Then, he spat out a mouthful of blood out of anger, and supported himself on the table beside him with one hand to steady his shaky body.

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