Nie Jiazhu's troops to Triumph City were not many, but they were all elites. He dispatched a full 20,000 cavalry and three Xuanjia soldiers, and handed over the command to Ji Jiarong to let her deal with Sikong Han.
Ji Jiarong was ordered in the face of danger, and he was directly promoted to be the Northwest coach, and even General Yunhui had to obey her orders.
No one had any objection to the king's obviously unruly behavior. During this period of time, the military achievements of the princess were obvious to all the generals. She deserved to be the coach. Nie Jia really thinks highly of Ji Jiarong. She thinks more and acts calmly. Although her prestige is temporarily inferior to that of General Yunhui, Song Yuwei is a stickler. In the past, he obeyed orders under Sikong Han's tent, but now he directly obeys the royal authority. To be deceived by Sikong Han.
Ji Jiarong knew her position in the king's heart, so she paid special attention to the upcoming battle at Qingyao Pass, and sent a letter to Youmen City to report every other day.
Triumph City is on the alert, but the atmosphere in Youmen City is not very tense, and the restaurants and brothels in the city are even singing every night.
Youmen City, Nie Jia is really untouched. This is great news for the other main cities. It turns out that King Yan would not slaughter the city as long as the whole city returns. Then when he comes to the city, he just needs to surrender before the battle
The Qi State fell to three prosperous main cities one after another, not to mention the surrounding small counties. Once the situation changed, the other kings would also stare at each other, waiting for both King Yan and King Qi to take the opportunity to annex the two countries.
This is exactly what King Qi was worried about. Dealing with a King Yan was already a headache for him, not to mention that Zhao Wushang also died, which fundamentally destroyed the morale of the Qi army. He was so frightened that he didn't dare to fight, so he had to pin his hopes on Du Yuxian, who was biting back from the inside.
There are rebels in Yan's country, and the backyard is on fire. Does he still have the troops to come back? As soon as Du Yuxian took down Triumph City, Wangcheng immediately dispatched troops to encircle and suppress the tyrant!
It's just that King Qi's ideas were useless, and Nie Jia didn't give the other kings any chance at all. On the day the army pulled out from Youmen City, the Nanyi cavalry marched across the southern border of Qi State and came straight to the king's city. No matter how irrelevant he dared to stop the King of Yan, in order to survive, he was willing to bow his head to the young king.
On the day when the Nanyi cavalry broke through the backyard of the Qi State and joined the Yan army, 200,000 Qi troops were killed or wounded at the gate of the King of Qi.
The Qi army was almost vulnerable to the iron cavalry of Yan State. After some stubborn resistance, the city was finally broken, and blood flowed like a river.
Nie Jia entered the imperial gate with a knife, stepped onto the Golden Luan Hall, beheaded hundreds of generals, and the blood of the King of Qi splashed on the Dragon Court.
The wealthy Daqi was wiped out unexpectedly.
King Yan led his iron cavalry to visit every city in Daqi. Except for Lutai and Baiyagu, where the blood flowed into rivers, no one was injured in the other main cities.
The other lords gave up on taking a share of the pie as early as the city was broken. Anyone who saw the strange equipment and amazing combat power of the Yan army would have to retreat, let alone grab food from the king of Yan. It is better to burn incense and pray to God not to let King Yan stare at them.
The young tyrant of the Yan Kingdom was wiped out in less than three months, and as soon as the news spread, Nie Jia's reputation was greatly enhanced. After annexing the territory of Daqi, Yan State immediately became the most extensive country among the four countries.
Speaking of King Yan again, the tyrant is still a tyrant, but people used to be full of disgust and hatred for him, but now they are filled with admiration in their hearts and awe on their faces.
Da Qi had hundreds of warriors, the number one fierce general, Zhao Wushang, could defeat thousands of troops by himself, but he died with the sword in front of King Yan. Such a person who is so strong that people can't match it, no one can raise the self-confidence of rebellion.
Nie Jia and Shi Chen spent a month cleaning up Daqi, and the Yan Kingdom's royal flag was officially planted on the wall of the royal city.
"This country of Qi is richer than Dayan, so there is no need to go back to Zhuolu." Shi Chen pulled Nie Jia onto the horse, left all the cavalry under his command in Wangcheng, and only led Xuanjia back to Triumph City.
Nie Jia leaned into his arms, "I think so too, so it's time to go to Zhuolu. I can't tolerate others making themselves kings on my territory."
"Of course, I'll bring you Sikong Han's head tonight." Shi Chen said.
Nie Jia let the sunlight make him close his eyes, and said slowly, "There's no rush."
He leaned back and touched Shi Chen's red bead hanging around his neck.
The two returned to Triumph City, and Ji Jiarong lived up to Nie Jia's respect and guarded against death when Sikong Han led his troops to attack the city. Sikong Han was once a majestic God of War, but he couldn't even clear the Yao Pass in the battle with Ji Jiarong. Take it down.
In other words, before he had time to take it down, Nie Jia had already killed King Qi, which changed the situation in the world.
After that, Sikong Han withdrew his troops back to Zhuolu in embarrassment, and lost news for a while.
Nie Jia stayed leisurely in Kaixuan City for half a month, and was not in a hurry to return to Zhuolu. The remaining Liang and Chu countries frequently sent envoys to seek peace, but they didn't know where to find them. Nie Jia and Shi Chen fished in the Qilin River for half a month, and made Ji Jiarong the Northwest King on the spot before leaving for Zhuolu.
Ji Jiarong was escorting them all the way, Nie Jia and Shi Chen chatted on horseback at the front, and Prince Jing Jun Changyue was sitting in the golden-roofed carriage.
In the past few months, Nie Jia has been taking Jun Zhangyue with him, wherever he goes, he is sent to treat wounded soldiers during the battle, and he is placed under house arrest after the war. At this time, he has lost a lot of weight, but he is full of energy . Returning to Zhuolu, Jun Zhangyue couldn't help but feel excited when he thought that he would see his lover soon.
The king is back.
When the news spread throughout Zhuolu, the people in the city were at a loss and felt uneasy. Your Majesty conquered the State of Qi and directly beheaded the King of Qi in Longting. As the people of the State of Yan, they should have been overjoyed... When they first heard the news of King Qi's death, they were naturally happy, but then they immediately thought that Zhuolu had been captured by Duke Qing Occupied, at that time, they were also happy...
On the day of returning to Zhuolu, the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty, led by Qing Guogong, knelt down to receive him, and the people also knelt all over the city.
The state of Qi was destroyed, and the king returned triumphantly, but there was no cheering or praise in the city, and at a glance, there were heads almost sticking to the ground.
Nie Jia looked up and saw another bone on the city wall.
Duke Qing hurriedly explained: "The traitor, Du Yuxian, took advantage of the King's frontline battle to attempt to rebel, and the old minister led his men to take it down."
"Dead?" Nie Jia lowered her eyes slightly.
Duke Qing did not dare to have him, and he was sure that Du Yuxian had been killed, so please apologize to the king for not protecting Zhuolu well.
"Forget it, I'm tired, let's go back to the palace." Nie Jia ignored it, easily let Duke Qing go, and didn't ask about the battle of Qingyaoguan, as if he was really tired and went back to the palace.
All the officials knelt down, feeling chills down their backs. This was a completely different kind of coercion from what they had experienced in the court. The faint threat of thunder almost forced their heads into the ground.
In fact, they are all the same, but they are afraid of being beaten.
After seeing the corpse on the city wall from the carriage, Jun Zhangyue was startled, of course he didn't believe it.
His lover is the most powerful person in the world.
On the night after the king returned to Zhuolu, Ji Jiarong led his troops to surround the Duke of Qing's mansion. But it was just surrounded tightly, and there was no other action, just house arrest of Duke Qing's mansion.
This move made the courtiers who had just swallowed their hearts fearful again.
The next day the king didn't go to court, and he didn't see anyone. Zhuolu seemed to be calm.
The officials and people outside were extremely anxious. Nie Jia’s life was unknowingly peaceful. After the conditions were no longer as harsh as those on the battlefield, Shi Chen seemed to have liberated a certain aspect of his nature. He prepared three meals a day for Nie Jia with his own hands, and from time to time Cooking up some novel and delicious food to feed, Nie Jiasheng made him gain two catties by feeding him.
On the sixth day, Nie Jia and Shi Chen were drinking under the gazebo and admiring the moon. A Xuan Jia whispered in his ear, "Your Majesty, you have been arrested."
"Go and bring King Jing." Nie Jia ordered lightly.
Nie Jia didn't want to see Sikong Han again. He used to be the God of War, but after being reborn, he became a mouse. If he returned to Zhuolu this time, if he could treat death like home and lead the army to fight against him, Nie Jia would look at him highly, but he didn't expect him to escape.
It's just that Nie Jia doesn't want to see him, some people really want to see him.
After Jun Zhangyue was brought to Nie Jia, Nie Jia handed him a delicate knife, which was extremely sharp and cut iron like mud.
"Brother Wang?" Jun Zhangyue was a little confused.
But Nie Jia didn't speak, leaned on Shi Chen's shoulder, and waved his hand lightly.
Xuan Jia took Jun Changyue to the gate of the side hall of Chiyun Palace, and then disappeared after leading him there. Jun Zhangyue was completely confused. He opened the door and went in, and saw a man frowning and pacing back and forth. Frightened.
However, Jun Zhangyue didn't notice his astonishment. He was so excited that tears came to his eyes, and he rushed over to hug him and said, "You're back? I know you're not dead, and I know you're not dead!"
"Changyue..." Sikong Han was shocked, he pushed with his hand, but found that he was a little pitifully thin, and couldn't help sighing: "You have suffered."
Jun Zhangyue shook his head contentedly, "It's okay, I'm fine."
He wanted to say something, but suddenly heard a delicate woman's voice from the cabinet: "Du Lang, is the king going to kill us?" A white and slender hand opened the bead curtain, and a very beautiful beauty walked out. With her pregnant belly upright, she looked like a frightened animal, she hid behind Sikong Han in fear, and said softly, "His Royal Highness King Jing."
The smile on Jun Zhangyue's lips slowly disappeared. He looked at the woman's hand clenched Sikong Han's sleeve, and felt it was so glaring that he wanted to chop it off!