The Emperor is Above

Chapter 215: Worthy of being a young hero
When talking about the Battle of Dunqiu, Sima Yan couldn't help but beam with joy.

He danced with excitement and said: "In the great victory at Luqiu, 60,000 wild people's coalition forces were annihilated, and the battle at Lonely Hill on your side also destroyed tens of thousands of people.

The Cat Ghost Cult then sent out its servants to secretly deliver a message, asking the other two coalition forces of barbarians to be on high alert, but this only caused them to panic and lose their composure.

Not caring to continue the siege and looting, the two coalition forces of the wild people did not dare to retreat alone. Instead, they moved closer to each other and prepared to flee eastward into the Jiming Lake, attempting to rely on the natural barrier of the lake to resist the attack of the royal army.

Fortunately, on the night of the Luqiu victory, our patrolling Eagle Guards discovered the unusual movements of the two wild folk coalition forces and passed the information to the center in time.

The two commanders of the Black Armor Cavalry, Taishu Bingxin and Liangqiu Juzhong, communicated promptly with the vanguard commander of the central division Yu Beihai, the central army commander Mu Cangwu, the rear camp commander Bai Ze, and the city guard commander Qiu Yuan.

The armies of various units quickly surrounded the area and mobilized nearly 100,000 armed young men from more than 30 nearby gathering points to block the 100,000-strong coalition of wild people in Dongyu, where a brutal fighting took place for three consecutive days.

In this battle, at least 80,000 barbarians were beheaded and 18,000 captured. Only a few hundred escaped, and hundreds of cat ghosts, gods and servants were also killed."

Qing Yi listened very carefully, nodded slightly and said, "It seems that the 200,000-strong coalition army of the wild tribes in Jiming Lake failed to plunder this autumn and was almost completely wiped out. Even if the Lord of Xing did not send a large army to suppress the tribes, at least half of the wild tribe settlements would be destroyed in the severe winter."

Sima Yan said repeatedly: "Of course, there is a deep blood feud between the barbarians of Jiming Lake and our people, not to mention that hundreds of thousands of people were massacred in the capital two hundred years ago.

Over the past hundred years alone, the barbarians of Jiming Lake have been constantly looting and harassing the capital area, and no one knows how many civilians they have killed and how much sin they have committed.

Now that they are seeking their own death, we will never give up this great opportunity. We must completely wipe them out in the autumn and winter and get rid of this century-old cancer in the capital."

"Sima Yan, although the wild folks' coalition army in the Great Marsh has been completely destroyed, we still have to stop the actions of the Black Wind Tribe and the Ghost Witch Tribe before we can attack Jiming Great Marsh. Do you know the situation of the battles in the fifteen cities in the southeast and the twelve cities in the northeast?"

"The fifteen cities in the southeast have a large army led by Gong Shuliao, and they also have many powerful people such as Gongfengtang, Xuanjiaqi, and Zhuqing to help them. Beilin City has the great master Shimensou in charge, so there will be no problem."

When Sima Yan said this, he couldn't help but frowned.
“But it’s hard to say. A few days ago, several colleagues returned from Sheri City and said that Gong Shuliao had thwarted the Black Wind Tribe’s plots many times, and the Black Wind Tribe’s army suffered heavy losses.

But the other colleagues who were supposed to return yesterday have not shown up until today. I will leave from you soon and go to Southeast Sun-shooting City to deliver a letter."

Qing Yi pondered for a long time, and solemnly warned: "Brother Yan, Gong Shuliao is a second-grade judge and is very powerful. He has the help of the ten great masters of the Gongfeng Hall and three hundred black armored cavalry.

I am not worried about the attack of the Black Wind Army. The only worrying thing is that there is no first-grade grandmaster in charge of the fifteen cities in the southeast.

Ever since the Black Wind Tribe ambushed and defeated the Right Division eight years ago, the high priest has been actively planning this turmoil. He has also done his best to support the wild people of Jiming Daze, win over the Ghost Witch Tribe and the Cat Ghost Cult, and even went so far as to contact the Xianyu Tribe.

Now that the Jiming Lake Wild People's Alliance has been completely defeated, it is inevitable that the high priest will be desperate and take action himself. If you go to the fifteen southeast cities, you still have to be careful."

"I'm afraid what you said is true, brother. I will report this matter!" The expression on Yan Sima's face became more and more solemn, and the other two Flying Eagle Guards also had serious looks on their faces.

After seeing off the three Eagle Guards, Guqiu seemed to be forgotten again. Qing Yi was too lazy to pay too much attention to it and continued to be busy.

The civet cat, the little fox, the big rooster, and the little phoenix have not been seen for more than ten days since they each obtained the Soul Pill and Soul Crystal. They have been in the process of refining them.

Every day, Gongsun Wu and his men were busy packing the processed heads of the wild people into boxes, storing them in a large pile to the west of Solitary Hill, ready to be transported to the capital at any time to calculate military merits.

Tu Shigu had tasted success several times with Qing Yi, and now he was busy studying various tools and sharp weapons in his spare time, hoping to win a great achievement again. Many craftsmen under his command were busy sorting out tens of thousands of seized armors and weapons. Jiang Ji was even busier, inspecting and maintaining the dragon vultures every day, and providing continuous treatment to the twelve giant warriors. In addition, she did not forget to continue to cultivate spiritual medicines and herbs and prepare spiritual ointments with a large group of gorgeous female apprentices.

After Qing Yi got up early every day to practice the Taiyi Qi Refining Technique, in addition to eating the third-grade snake meat stewed by Auntie Bo to feel his body continuing to grow rapidly, he would play with the fat eagle to train it to fly and communicate with the dragon vultures next door.

In addition, take a walk in the warehouse yard after dinner every day to visit the twelve giants who are still seriously injured and sleeping, and go there regularly to show your face and earn the favor of the giant boy.

It must be said that Pan Qing's extensive knowledge was very useful. At least after the Great Wilderness Dragon Eagles got familiar with Qing Yi, their original fear and resentment gradually disappeared.

Especially since Jiang Ji used those high-grade spiritual medicines to prepare spiritual ointment, the dragon vultures' injuries recovered quickly, and their feelings towards Qing Yi had turned into a mixture of awe and dependence.

Qing Yi was afraid that the dragon eagle's feelings for him were just an illusion, and that it would be bad if he felt good about himself. However, he was now somewhat confident that he could keep a few dragon eagles.

On September 27, Qing Yi had just finished breakfast and walked to the gate of the warehouse area when he heard the sad and happy voices of Wang Mang Qubing and Wang Mang Qiji from inside: "Uncle Yu Wang, you finally woke up!"

This made Qing Yi couldn't help but be surprised. Many people thought that this giant who was the most seriously injured would die from his injuries, but who knew that he would be the first giant warrior of the Wangmang clan to wake up from a coma.

"Huh? Qubing, Qiji? Am I dreaming? Weren't you sold out by the Black Wind Tribe?" Even though the giant warrior of the Wangmang clan was weak, his voice was still so loud.

"Uncle Yu Wang, we were sold to the Golden Rooster Tribe of Jiming Daze by the Black Wind Tribe last year. We suffered a lot of abuse and starvation and almost starved to death. Fortunately, Brother Qi Ji has been taking care of me.

In the early spring of this year, we finally managed to escape from the Golden Rooster Tribe, but they found us and nearly killed us. Fortunately, Brother Qing Yi saved us, and we have now settled down in Guqiu Fengtu."

Wang Mang Qubing saw Qing Yi striding in and hurriedly said, "Uncle Yu Wang, this is Brother Qing Yi. Even though he is only fifteen years old this year, he will be promoted to a senior official after this battle."

The giant warrior lying among the straw mats and animal skins was almost as tall as Qing Yi's chest even when he was just lying down, and his muscles looked extremely strong.

But after seeing Qing Yi's figure, he couldn't help but shudder, thinking of the terrifying swordsmanship that young man displayed that day, standing against the wind, and he was both afraid and in awe:
"No wonder the Black Wind Tribe's Panshe Lord was so cautious when facing Lonely Hill. He is indeed a young hero. Wangmang Fish King thanks you for saving my nephew."

Wang Mang Qubing held the fish king's hand and said excitedly: "Uncle fish king, brother Qingyi is amazing. Not only did he save me and brother Qiji, he also let us study in the academy and taught us many amazing skills.

Now we have learned the halberd, spear, bow and arrow, beastmaster... and in the future we will learn even more powerful skills, just like our own brothers.

"Uncle Yu Wang, you were injured and unconscious for the past half month. If it weren't for Brother Qing Yi bringing many fourth- and fifth-grade spiritual medicines to treat you, I'm afraid you wouldn't have been able to be saved. Why don't you stay in Guqiu and serve me from now on!"

Wang Mangqiji also nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes, Uncle Yuwang, Brother Qingyi is kind and generous. As long as you stay here, we will defeat the Black Wind Tribe one day and rescue all our relatives."

Wangmang Fish King looked at the two giant boys with expectant eyes, and then looked at Qing Yi with fear, and couldn't help but sighed and said: "I don't know whether our relatives are still in the Black Wind Tribe. Now that I see that you two are safe and sound, I feel relieved.

Your Excellency first rescued my two nephews, and you have such powerful strength. It is my honor to serve under your Excellency.

But the High Priest of the Black Wind Tribe has a secret method to set a restriction on my soul. I am afraid that I will not live long."

(End of this chapter)