Suddenly, Qin Hui's helmet was knocked with a spear, and he was dizzy and almost fainted.

A burly figure rode a war horse and blocked Qin Hui's retreat.

"Mr. Qin Hui, even if you turn into ashes, I can recognize it."

Yue Lei showed a cruel expression.

He endured for nearly three years, failed assassination, and finally captured Qin Hui through a dignified way of winning by military battles.

In the way of his father Yue Fei, he defeated the Jurchens and captured Qin Hui alive, which made Yue Lei's revenge mentality infinitely satisfy.

Against the contrary, Qin Hui sat on the ground, his face pale and approaching despair.

When this falls into Yue Lei's hands, life will definitely be worse than death.

Qin Hui thought that life was worse than death in the future, so he didn't know where he got the courage and drew out his sword.

clang!

Yue Lei flew the sword with one shot, and the sword swung several times in the air and stuck it to the ground.

"We still have many old accounts to settle, so how can you easily commit suicide?"

Yue Lei did not let Qin Hui commit suicide, as this would only make Qin Hui cheaper.

Qin Hui was alone, but Jin Wushu didn't care.

Qin Hui was just a dog raised by the Jurchens. Even if he was beaten to death, he would have to change to a dog.

Throughout history, the most unabashed are treacherous officials.

Jin Wushu fled to Jinzhou, and Jinzhou was besieged by the black Crow army.

"I am Li Siyuan, the adopted son of the Hedong Jiedushi Li Keyong. You Jurchens are desperate. For the sake of the present, only by seeking our Tang Dynasty can you survive."

A burly Shatuo man found Jin Wushu and asked Jin Wushu to surrender.

Jin Wushu and his group were covered in dust and were in a mess, and had no room to bargain with Li Siyuan.

"If it weren't for your Crow Army, our Jin soldiers would have more room to choose, so how could they be defeated by the Xia army?"

Jin Wushu gritted his teeth and was still angry.

The Ya'er Army did nothing and obtained Jinzhou.
Chapter completed!