Chapter 8: The heads roll

Ning Yi knocked his head to the ground and said sadly: "I will die if I will be guilty."

Qi Lingyun said to Ning Yi: "Ning Bai General, you are very smart. Without your voice, Long live your life, I can go back to the court directly. It would be a great achievement to bring back tens of thousands of Yinshan soldiers.

"But when you shout this, the prince will commit the crime of usurpation. Even if you win, you will be criticized by the censors. If you don't have any contributions, you may even be deprived of the position of crown prince. Now I can only continue to go north to destroy Yinshan Kingdom, and return to the country with the merits of expanding territory and directly ascend to the throne.

"If the Northern Expedition is successful, your brother will be able to be saved. Ning Baijiang, you have become a minister of the dragon. It's really easy to calculate."

Ning Yi dared not answer, so he could only bury his head deeper.

After hearing this, the personal guards beside Qi Lingyun shouted loudly: "Bold dog thief!"

The crown prince is the crown prince. Ning Yi did this to be a crime of deceiving the king. It is not an exaggeration to punish the nine clans knowingly.

Qi Lingyun raised his hand and suppressed the scolding of his personal guards, and continued, "This matter is understandable. The prince also envies Ning Zhong. If you have a brother like you who dares to deceive the emperor and wants to save him."

Ning Yi still dared not look up and said as if he accepted his fate: "Your Highness has been too rewarded. Those who deceive the king dare not expect your Highness to forgive him. Now that the last general has already had his wish, no matter what kind of punishment it is, there will be no complaints."

Qi Lingyun nodded and said to Ning Yi: "Since you confessed your guilt, the prince's rewards and punishments are clearly distinguished. I will save your brother, but you are guilty of deceiving the emperor and sentenced to death. Are you convinced?"

Ning Yi kowtowed three times hard and replied, "Thank you for your grace."

Qi Lingyun nodded and said to his personal guard: "Give him some pleasure."

A sharp sword light lit up inside the tent, Ning Yi's head fell, his eyes closed and rolled to the side.

Qi Lingyun picked up a new pen, walked to Ning Yi's body in person, dipped the tip of the pen with blood, and then wrote Ning Yi's name on the memorial.

This memorial is a unique craft in the Yan Kingdom. It is woven with spider silk and silk. It is a treasure that only the emperor and the crown prince are qualified to use. It will never be damaged for thousands of years.

After writing Ning Yi's name, Qi Lingyun ordered again: "Burn this person with great burial."

The personal guards agreed and were not pitiful to Ning Yi at all, but were a little envious.

They followed Qi Lingyun and killed people for a day and a night, so they naturally knew very well that His Royal Highness was reborn with blood.

This precious and important place is written on the name with blood. This is not a grand funeral, it is obviously of great use.

They all wanted to wipe their necks and print their names on the memorial. There were many blank spaces, but at most three hundred names were full. When His Highness became His Majesty, the list was full of loyal ministers.

The guards who carried the corpse couldn't help but muttered: "This kid, he's so lucky."

Qi Lingyun was indeed determined to recruit Ning Yi. Although he was the prince of the Eastern Palace, Qi Lingyun had no one under him who could negotiate.

The morale of the military is good, but most of them are Feng Rui who only knows war and not power and tricks, so it is difficult to come in handy after returning to Beijing.

Ning Yi was able to stir up the storm with one sentence, which shows that he had a keen sense of political aura. He thought of this way to force Qi Lingyun to fight the Northern Expedition in a short time. He was definitely a wise and wise talent.

And he did this to save his brother, which was considered to be affectionate and loyal. Such a person is definitely a talent for creation.

But now there is no hurry, it is a waste to use such talents in wars. When Yinshan Kingdom is destroyed and the troops return to the court, the capital will be where Ning Yi displays his talents.

Ning Yi's death was not in the army.

Even if Qi Lingyun didn't say anything, no one would doubt his decision.

This prince is already a godlike existence in the hearts of 100,000 soldiers. If he wants to kill Ning Yi, Ning Yi must be damned.

Feng Rui once again showed the style of a general who was guarding one side, and his military management method was indeed powerful. In just two days, the 100,000 troops were ready and could go to war again at any time.

But Qi Lingyun was not in a hurry because he had to fight another tough battle next.

In fact, Ning Yi didn't need any means at all. Qi Lingyun was not ready to go back like this. It was really boring to be the crown prince. It was time to become the emperor.

He destroyed Yinshan Kingdom and returned to the capital with this unparalleled merit, and ascended the throne as emperor with justification.

However, if you print the mountain country, you need to fight quickly, otherwise you will be dragged into the quagmire when fighting on the enemy country's homeland. The victory or defeat may be destined, but it may take a long time.

Qi Lingyun's advantage now is time. Concubine You didn't know the news of Yinshan's defeat, so Qi Lingyun must cut the mess quickly.

This requires an elite soldier, and the current elite of Dayan is far from enough.

The blood evil true qi is indispensable, only the royal martial arts function of Yinshan Kingdom is quickly achieved.

But Feng Rui made a mistake in this matter.

"Bashan Li doesn't want to surrender?" Qi Lingyun put down the map of Yinshan Kingdom in his hand and glanced at Feng Rui.

A cold sweat broke out on Feng Rui's forehead, and even thousands of troops were not as stressed as this look.

Bashanli was killed by Feng Rui during the night attack. Later, for the cultivation method of the Blood Evil True Qi, Qi Lingyun resurrected him and asked Feng Rui to pry open his mouth.

It has been two days since a prisoner couldn't even pry open his mouth, and Qi Lingyun was a little disappointed.

But Qi Lingyun did not blame too much. Feng Rui was too straightforward and was a good player in war, so his abilities in other aspects were quite mediocre.

Still too short of talent.

Qi Lingyun stood up and said to Feng Rui: "General Feng, take me to see this Marshal Yinshan."

The two arrived at the prisoner-of-war camp and a bloody stench hit their faces.

When he walked into the camp, Qi Lingyun saw Bashanli, who was tied up by thick iron chains, and was like a bloody man.

It may be a bit inappropriate to say that he is a human being. In the past two days, Bashanli has suffered many tortures, and only the power to breathe is left.

Qi Lingyun looked calm and asked someone to move a stool to sit in front of Bashanli, asking, "Master Bashan doesn't want to surrender?"

Bashanli raised his eyes hard, and a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if saying: "What other means do you have? Just use it."

Qi Lingyun understood what he meant and ordered lightly: "Kill."

The personal guard next to him raised his sword and cut off Bashanli's head.

The next second, the headless corpse flashed with golden light and a new head grew.

All injuries on Bashanli's body recovered, but he was still tightly tied up by thick iron chains and could not move.

"Do you surrender?" Qi Lingyun repeated.

Bashan Li was confused for a moment, then cursed: "Boy who is not dry, you are still breastfeeding when I went to fight to kill the enemy..."

"Kill." Qi Lingyun ordered again.

The sound falls, the head falls.

Bashanli died again and then came back to life.

This time, Bashanli woke up and roared: "Do you dare to fight me?"

This time, Qi Lingyun was too lazy to give the order, so he gave the guard a look and Bashanli was dead again.

When he was resurrected again, Bashanli looked at the three heads on the ground and struggled wildly, trying to break free from the iron chain and fight with Qi Lingyun.

Beheaded again and again, resurrected again and again.

Bashanli's head was about to cover the ground, looking like hell.
Chapter completed!