Chapter 645

Tang Yin first killed Jiang Peng and then Lu Wen with his sword, killing the two vanguard generals of the Sichuan and Zhen Cavalry. Now the Sichuan and Zhen Cavalry were completely in disarray. The majestic energy they had when they first arrived was swept away. What came was a strong sense of fear.

The two armies were brought together temporarily, and there was no tacit understanding or cooperation between them. At this time, they lost the command of the general. People did not know whether to fight or retreat. They were in a dilemma, and the formations of the two armies were also unclear. Become a piece of loose sand.

The enemy army is in chaos, but Feng Jun's side is not in chaos at all. Although there were only a thousand people following Tang Yin, among them were spiritual martial arts masters such as Cheng Jin, Letian, and Shangguan brothers. Even the ordinary guards were carefully selected from the Pingyuan Army and had experienced hundreds of battles. Extraordinarily brave.

How could the Fengjun, who was battle-hardened and experienced, miss such an opportunity? More than a thousand guards, led by Shangguan brothers and others, launched a counterattack against more than 10,000 Sichuan and Zhen cavalry. The Feng Army's attack was sharp and ferocious, rushing into the enemy's crowd, killing and slashing everyone they encountered, like a sharp arrow piercing the enemy's heart.

The palace guards did not fall behind, following the Fengjun cavalry, and also rushed into the opponent's cavalry.

Without their leader, the incoming enemy was so fierce that the Sichuan and Zhen allied forces had no intention of fighting. First, the men in front turned their horses and retreated. Then, not long after, it turned into a complete rout. More than 10,000 Sichuan and Zhen cavalrymen were killed, even the corpses of their companions. Not caring about cleaning up, they fell into defeat one after another, and fled in a hurry.

The Sichuan and Zhen cavalry came quickly and ran even faster. However, there were more than 20,000 people when they came. When they fled, only more than 10,000 people were left, leaving behind thousands of corpses, including the pioneer officers of Sichuan and Zhen. Jiang Peng and Lu Wen.

Seeing that the enemy troops had retreated, Tang Yin ordered a halt to the pursuit and quickly cleaned the battlefield to collect the owner's horses as well as weapons, armor, etc. scattered on the ground.

Looking at the battlefield again at this time, the ground was almost covered with a layer of corpses, including Sichuan and Zhen cavalry, as well as palace guards. The scarlet blood dyed the loess into red soil, reflecting a light red brilliance under the sunlight.

After waiting for the Sichuan and Zhen cavalry to withdraw for a while, Yin Zhun and the ministers of the imperial court came out from nowhere. Everyone was gray-headed and panic-stricken. They saw corpses all over the ground. At that time, many ministers covered their eyes and looked away, not daring to look more.

Seeing this, Tang Yin sneered in his heart. It seemed that these ministers of the imperial court were just flowers in the greenhouse. But it's no wonder that the ministers who have always been pampered in Beijing have never experienced the cruelty of war? ! Now, Yin Rou's emotions have calmed down. When she saw Yin Zhun, she hurriedly stepped forward to meet her brother, took her brother's hand, looked him up and down with concern, and asked at the same time: "Brother Emperor, are you okay?"

"I'm fine..." Yin Chen wiped the sweat from his face in shock, and then looked at the soldiers of the Feng Army who were cleaning the battlefield. Until now, he had not figured out who the reinforcements who suddenly arrived were and who they were. From which country. He asked in a low voice: "Are these soldiers who came to save me Ning Jun or Mo Jun?"

His question was not loud, but Cheng Jin, Letian, Yuan Wu, and Yuan Biao who were not far away still heard it. The four of them frowned secretly. Basically every country in the nine major vassal states of the Haotian Empire The soldiers' armors are all different. They are wearing black leather armor and long red tassels on their heads. There is no one except Feng Guo. If others don't know, that's fine. Why doesn't even the emperor know about this?

"Why is the emperor so confused? No wonder he is being chased all over the world by Sichuan and Zhen." Shangguan Yuanbiao muttered in a low voice with contempt on his face.

Although Cheng Jin, Letian, and Yuan Wu didn't answer, their faces showed disapproval. The emperor of the empire was no different from ordinary people!

Tang Yinze glared at Yuan Biao dissatisfiedly and signaled him to stop talking nonsense. Seeing that Yin Rou was about to answer, he took a deep breath and strode forward.

Suddenly seeing a 'bloody man' walking towards him, Yin Zhen was startled. He instinctively took a step back and looked at Tang Yin with a look of shock on his face.

When Yin Zhun approached, Tang Yin scattered the spiritual armor on his body. With a sound of breathing, the spiritual armor vaporized and turned into black mist. The blood attached to the spiritual armor also scattered to the ground. Inhaling the spiritual mist floating in the air into his body, Tang Yin straightened his clothes, then raised his eyes to look at Yin Zhun in front of him.

In any case, now Yin Zhun is still the emperor and has helped Tang Yin a lot, and the relationship between Tang Yin and Yin Rou cannot be separated from his support. After standing silently on the spot for three seconds, Tang Yin suddenly swung his cloak, knelt on one knee, raised his hands and said, "Your Majesty, Tang Yin, the rescue is late, please forgive me!"

As soon as these words came out, there were gasps and exclamations all around Yin Zhen. Naturally, the ministers of the imperial court knew who Tang Yin was, but except for Xiao Qingfeng, the young man, the other ministers had never seen Tang Yin. Now the young man in front of them claims that he is the Wind King Tang Yin. How can people not be surprised, knowing that this is Ning. In the Mo border, the Wind King should not appear here.

After the spiritual armor was dispelled, Yin Zhun finally recognized Tang Yin. His look of fear disappeared, replaced by surprise and joy. His eyes looked directly at Tang Yin who was kneeling in front of him, and his mouth subconsciously moved slowly. Open up, open wider and wider...

Seeing Brother Huang's expression, Yin Rou beamed with joy. She couldn't help but gently pull down Yin Zhun's sleeves and whispered: "Tang... King Feng is paying tribute to Brother Huang. Brother Huang, please get King Feng up!" "

"Ah? Right, right, right." Yin Zhun finally came to his senses, hurriedly stepped forward, bent down to help Tang Yin up, and said in a trembling voice: "My dear, you are here... You are here..." At this time, Yin Zhun didn't know what to say. In the past month, he had been running around, suffering torture and shock, and had seen through the coldness of the world and the indifference of the princes. Tang Yin's sudden appearance was undoubtedly a timely help for Yin Zhun, and it was also the only life-saving straw he could grasp now.

Tang Yin stood up, and his eyes naturally fell on Yin Rou. Seeing that her eyes were red, but her spirit was much stronger than before, he felt a little relieved. He bowed to Yin Zhun and said: "Your Majesty, I came here this time to welcome Your Majesty into the wind!"

Yin Zhun, Yin Rou and the ministers around were excited and excited when they heard the words. After fleeing for a month, they finally had a place to stay when they were desperate and their lives were at stake. The joy could no longer be expressed in words. Yin Zhun's body was trembling, and his tears flowed uncontrollably like pearls on a short string. He held Tang Yin's hand tightly and said tremblingly: "My dear... My dear is really a pillar of the country, a loyal minister of mine, a great loyal minister!"

The ministers also echoed and said in unison: "Yes, yes, in the critical moment, His Highness Feng Wang personally rescued and welcomed the emperor, worthy of being the loyal minister personally appointed by His Majesty!"

Tang Yin sneered in his heart and said nothing more.

At this moment, Yin Zhun and the ministers could never have imagined that this pillar and loyal minister in their mouths would play with them all in the palm of their hands in the future and become a puppet at his mercy. And the person who really destroyed the Haotian Empire was neither Chuan Wang Xiaoxuan nor Zhen Wang Li Hong, but this "loyal" Tang Yin.

Of course, Tang Yin's thoughts at this time were very simple, and there was only one, that is, to protect Yin Rou. He did not dare to delay any longer at the Ningmo border, and said to Yin Zhun: "Your Majesty, it is not appropriate to stay in a place of trouble for a long time. Your Majesty should follow me back to Feng Kingdom as soon as possible!"

This coincided with the meaning of Yin Zhun and others. Yin Zhun nodded repeatedly and responded: "Okay, okay, okay, let's go quickly!" He said so, but his feet did not move.

Tang Yin frowned in confusion and asked: "Your Majesty, is there anything else?"

Yin Zhun looked embarrassed, swallowed his saliva, pulled Tang Yin to his side, and said in a low voice embarrassedly: "My dear, I haven't eaten for two days. I wonder... do you have any food now..."

Tang Yin almost laughed out loud. The dignified emperor was so miserable that he was so miserable. It was really funny and sighing. He nodded and turned around and called: "Yuan Wu, Yuan Biao!"

"I am here!"

Hearing Tang Yin's call, the two brothers immediately ran up and saluted.

Tang Yin said tactfully: "Your Majesty and the ministers have been traveling for days and are already exhausted. Take out the dry food and dried meat brought by our army and share them with your Majesty and the ministers!"

"Yes!" The Shangguan brothers responded straightforwardly, but they secretly muttered in their hearts, the emperor eats delicacies from mountains and seas every day in the palace, can he eat his own dry food and dried meat? However, Tang Yin ordered so, and the two brothers could only do it, collecting some of the dry food and dried meat brought by their side and distributing them to Yin Zhun and the ministers.

Because they were lightly equipped, the Feng army did not bring much food, leaving only what they needed, and the dry food and dried meat that could be distributed were pitifully small. Yin Zhun and his concubines in the harem took up most of the food, and there was little food left for the ministers and their families. As for the palace guards who fought hard for them, they could not even get a grain of dry food.

At this time, Yin Zhun, who was already hungry with blue eyes, didn't care whether the food was delicious or not. Now, no matter what he was given, it was comparable to delicacies from the mountains and the sea, or even more delicious. He took the dry food and dried meat, and didn't care about the majesty and airs of the emperor, and stuffed it into his mouth with big mouthfuls.

After only two bites, he was choked by the dry food and began to cough violently. Shangguan Yuanwu, who was watching beside him, grinned secretly. This is not the emperor, but a hungry wolf! He quickly handed over the water bag and said, "Your Majesty, eat slowly!" No one dared to snatch it from you! He added in his heart.

The emperor's eating appearance was so ugly, so others could imagine it. But it was good to have something to eat. The palace guards were still watching eagerly and swallowing their saliva.

Seeing this, Tang Yin sighed secretly and quietly instructed his soldiers to take one guard each and share the food they brought with them, as long as they didn't starve to death.

After giving the instructions, he asked Yuan Biao for a small brocade box and then walked towards Yin Rou.