Chapter 25: Battle report arrived, the State of Yan was destroyed!

Chapter 25: Battle report arrived, the State of Yan was destroyed!
“Oh my god!”

"It's over! The State of Yan is really finished!"

King Xi of Yan raised his head and sighed, then closed his eyes and fainted again.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"

“Watz!”

“Dizzy again!”

Ju Wu was so angry that he almost went crazy and wanted to slap King Xi of Yan twice.

Why don't you look at the situation and feel dizzy!
"Come here!"

"Quick! Escort the king to retreat!"

Ju Wu had no choice but to order the guards to carry Prince Xi of Yan away.

however.

Before he even left the palace, Ying Ziye had already arrived with a thousand Great Snow Dragon Riders.

"Ah!"

“It seems I came at the right time!”

"Get it for me!"

Ying Ziye looked at King Xi of Yan who was surrounded by the imperial guards and preparing to escape, a smile appeared on his lips, and he immediately ordered the Great Snow Dragon Cavalry to control them.

"Protect the King!"

Ju Wu shouted orders to the imperial guards, looking at Ying Ziye with eyes full of fear, sweat rolling down his forehead.

The murderous aura that came towards him almost made him vomit!
The blood-soaked image frightened him! !

Hearing about Ying Ziye’s legend from the intelligence only shocked him, but only when he met him face to face could he feel the desperate fear!

"kill!!!"

Without any extra words and just a simple command, the Snow Dragon Riders ruthlessly charged towards the guards of the Yan Kingdom Palace.

Although the Royal Guards' combat effectiveness exceeds that of ordinary soldiers, they are insignificant in front of the Great Snow Dragon Riders!

with no doubt!

The royal guards of the Yan Kingdom's palace were defeated by the Snow Dragon Cavalry with great force, and King Xi of Yan was successfully captured alive.

"It's over!"

“It’s all gone!”

"Yan State!"

“Dead!”

Seeing Prince Xi of Yan being arrested, Prime Minister Ju Wu knelt down on the ground weakly with a desolate face.

call!
Watching King Xi of Yan being captured alive by the Snow Dragon Riders, Ying Ziye let out a sigh of relief.

just now.

The capital of Yan State had been captured, King Xi of Yan was captured, and Yan State had actually been destroyed.

Daqin has taken a huge step towards the goal of unifying the country!
Two days later.

After a quick march, the two deputy generals Wang Jian and Meng Wu finally led the army to Jicheng.

The Palace of the King of Yan.

This place has become Ying Ziye's temporary residence.

"Meet the Second Young Master!"

Wang Jian and Meng Wu led the generals to pay homage.

"This is the letter of surrender written by King Xi of Yan. You should spread it far and wide to calm the hearts of the people of Yan."

Ying Ziye sat on the throne that King Xi of Yan once held and handed a scroll of silk letter to Wang Jian and others.

"Yes!"

Take the letter.

Wang Jian, Meng Wu and others immediately showed bitter smiles.

Ying Ziye had already taken care of everything, and they seemed to be just errand boys with nothing to do.

This made everyone feel extremely helpless.

Following Ying Ziye, they felt like useless people, completely powerless!

From beginning to end.

It was Ying Ziye and his three thousand Snow Dragon Riders who were charging into battle, and they were just chasing from behind. As time went by, the State of Yan had become a thing of the past!

This was probably the easiest battle in their lives.

"Second Young Master,"

"Now that Jicheng has been conquered and Yan State has been pacified, we should quickly write a battle report and send it to Xianyang by flying horses to report to the king."

Wang Jian suggested to Ying Ziye and clasped his hands together.

Originally, the battle situation should have been reported every day, but they had been rushing all the way these days, chasing after Ying Ziye's footsteps, and had no time to write a battle report.

Now that the war is over, it's time to report.

Wang Jian and Meng Wu could already foresee the expressions on the faces of the King of Qin and the court officials!

It must be wonderful! The morning light is just breaking, and the sky in the distance is tinged with a hint of white.

Qin State.

On the official road leading to Xianyang, a soldier in black armor with a command flag on his back rushed past, his face filled with indescribable excitement.

In the blink of an eye.

The majestic Xianyang city gate came into his sight.

"Good news! Good news!"

"Open the door! Open the door!"

The messenger galloped on his horse and shouted loudly.

When the soldiers guarding the gate of Xianyang saw the command flag behind him, they immediately ordered their men to open the gate and make way for him.

blah blah blah! ! !
The war horses rushed into the city, still running at a furious speed.

The people around made way for fear of hindering the messenger's progress.

In the Qin State, obstructing the transmission of border war reports is a capital crime!
"Good news! Good news! Good news!"

Since entering the city, the messenger soldiers have never stopped shouting, as if they wanted the entire Xianyang city to hear the news of victory at the front.

The people on both sides of the street couldn't help whispering as they watched the soldiers rushing past.

"It has only been a short time since we sent out our troops, and we have already won the battle?"

"The Second Young Master is truly brave!"

"That's right!"

"Calculating the date, minus the marching time, it will take at most seven or eight days to reach Yan State."

"It's amazing!"

"Of course!"

"Have you forgotten what kind of person the Second Young Master is?"

“That’s a land immortal!”

"Exactly! Exactly!"

The sudden news of the battle surprised the people of Xianyang.

According to past experience, every war takes a long time to decide the outcome, and three to five years is very common.

However.
This time the result will be known in less than a month?
now.

King Ying Zheng of Qin was holding a court meeting with civil and military officials in the Zhangtai Palace in the Xianyang Palace.

On the throne.

There was a hint of worry on Ying Zheng's dignified face.

As per convention, after arriving at the battlefield, the front line would send battle reports to Xianyang every day.

Unless there are special circumstances, the battle report will not be sent out in time or cannot be sent out.

Could it be that Midnight was in danger?

This inevitably made Ying Zheng a little worried.

"Your Majesty, there has been no news of battle from the front line for five days and nights. The Second Young Master may be in danger. I beg Your Majesty to send reinforcements as soon as possible."

"The Second Young Master is a rare martial arts genius in the world. Generals Wang Jian and Meng Wu are also the pillars of our Qin State. We must not allow any mistakes!"

The Chief Justice Li Si stood up and gave advice to Ying Zheng.

"That's right, Your Majesty. What the Minister of Justice said is very pertinent!"

"If there is still no news in seven days, I'm afraid the situation will be worrying!"

"Your Majesty, please send reinforcements as soon as possible!"

Censor Wang Wan also agreed with Li Si's point of view.

"Alas, the Second Young Master is young after all. He has outstanding martial arts skills but is a bit arrogant."

"Military warfare is not like fighting in the martial arts world. It is difficult to win by relying solely on martial arts skills."

"Now that the army is trapped, the Qin State's face and losses will be immeasurable."

Shangqing Chunyu Yue bluntly accused Ying Ziye.

His words revealed his certainty that Ying Ziye had made a mistake in command. As a retainer of the eldest prince Fusu, Chunyu Yue naturally would not miss any opportunity to belittle Ying Ziye.

"Your Majesty, there is no time to hesitate!"

"Send troops to rescue immediately, otherwise it will be too late to regret!"

The words of Right Prime Minister Feng Quji were like the last straw that broke the camel's back for Ying Zheng.

Seeing that all the civil and military officials in the court were urging him to send troops, Ying Zheng began to waver.

Was his son really in trouble?

How could that confident, gifted son be in danger?

However.
If there is no danger, why is there no battle report for seven days?
At this moment, Ying Zheng felt tremendous pressure.

It was he who insisted on his own opinion and allowed Ying Ziye to lead the troops to war despite the opposition of court officials.

If he really fails, he will not be able to face his ministers, let alone the entire Qin State!
At that time, his prestige will be greatly affected.

(End of this chapter)