The First Tyrant of Daxia

A cold wind blew, ruffling his hair. He was already over forty years old, in the prime of his life, but his face was full of vicissitudes of life.

The problem is not that Ashina Yuangu is a powerful official, but that he is still so inconspicuous and not arrogant at all despite having great military and political power over the Turks.

Qin Yun's heart sank a little, and he suddenly understood why the Turkic Khan dared to give him power.

This person is dangerous, he is a Turkic candied fruit and also Bactrian arsenic.

I swear to kill!!

"You are wrong. Every general in Daxia is a famous general, and every one of them is a rebellious person."

"The battle at Siyangyi has proven it."

"Anyone who dares to cross the border of Daxia will be punished no matter how far away they are!"

The three words "Siyangyi" were like a sharp knife, piercing the hearts of the Turks.

Suddenly everyone's face darkened, including the five thousand tigers and wolves who could hear the sound behind them.

Ashina Yuangu's eyes flickered, and he said calmly: "Tizhen cannot represent the entire Turkic Khanate. There are too many reasons for his defeat."

"If the Turks want to raise an army, Daxia will definitely be at a disadvantage."

Qin Yun chuckled: "Oh, really?"

Yuan Gu said calmly: "After this battle, I'm afraid Daxia's national strength can no longer support another war, right?"

"To be honest, the countries surrounding Daxia have very friendly relations with our Turkic Khanate and we often have exchanges."

Upon hearing this, Long Xiao and the others' expressions suddenly changed.

Threat!

This is a naked threat!

Qin Yun's eyes were sharp and he almost exploded, but he suddenly calmed down. He must not get angry. If he got angry, the negotiation would be passive.

He took a deep breath and sneered, "Since the Grand Duke is so good at handling diplomacy, why can't the north-south conflict in the Turkic country be appeased?"

"Do you want me to establish diplomatic relations with southern Turkic?"

"It seems better to separate North Turkestan and South Turkestan."

Suddenly, the Turks were hit in the foot!

The North-South conflict is a scar they have experienced for a long time, so how can they allow others to be divided?

He looked at Qin Yun with great rage!

"Emperor Daxia, how shameless!"

"If Daxia reaches out to my Turkic people, I will definitely cut them off!"

"Humph!"

Upon hearing this, Yue Nu and the others were furious.

"presumptuous!!"

The roar was like thunder and the war horses were neighing.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of swords being drawn resounded through the sky, and the shining blade light was frightening.

The Turks were not to be outdone. They drew out their scimitars and bared their ferocious fangs!

The shouting and cursing never stops!

The only two people who remained calm in the whole audience were Qin Yun and Yuan Gu.

At this moment, they looked at each other calmly, as steady as a rock.

Yuan Gu's eyes flickered, and he thought to himself, what a calm young man!

He wanted to gain the upper hand in the negotiations, but his moves were repeatedly countered, and his side was the first to be angered.

The wind blows the black armor, making it extremely murderous.

for a long time.

Ashina Yuangu said, "Forget it, Your Majesty, why don't we exchange hostages first?"

Qin Yun looked behind the Turks and nodded.

"Bring it up!" Yuan Gu waved his hand.

Suddenly, the five thousand Turkic cavalry separated, and a barbarian general appeared in the white snow on a horse, dragging a tattered figure.

"Mu, General Mu Le!" Old Feng exclaimed, unable to hide his excitement.

Qin Yun was sweating with worry and looked over immediately. Everyone behind him also looked over with concern.

Mu Le was getting closer and closer. There were no obvious wounds on his body, but there seemed to be many cuts on his fingers.

He was staggering and weak, wearing tattered cloth, but he was acceptable as a prisoner.

Seeing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and felt much more relieved.

But Qin Yun felt more and more that something was wrong!

Especially the smile on Yuan Gu's lips made him feel creepy. It was impossible for the Turks to be so kind. There must be something wrong!

He looked carefully.

Mu Le kept his head down and didn't say a word, with his messy hair hanging down, looking desolate and lonely.

"Ale." He called out.

Mu Le subconsciously raised his head and glanced at Qin Yun. His pupils were pale, dim, and lifeless, which made people's hearts tremble!

His injury was not physical, but mental.

Then, Mu Le hurriedly looked away, as if he had lost his mind.

When Mr. Feng and others saw this, they felt a chill in their hearts. Can't they even speak?

Qin Yun felt dizzy and almost fell down!

Ale, how could this happen?

He used to not even frown even if he broke bones!

Qin Yun roared: "Asshole, what did you do to him?!"

Among the two thousand troops were some elite soldiers selected from the Shenji Camp. At this moment, their eyes were bloodshot and they were in a commotion. They couldn't help but want to take action, but were stopped.

It was obvious that something was seriously wrong with Mu Le!

Yuan Gu smiled faintly, like an old fox: "Your Majesty, calm down and don't misunderstand."

"We treated General Mule very well. Look at his body. There are almost no scars."

"Get lost!" Qin Yun yelled, "Am I talking about his body?"

Yuan Gu was not angry and spoke calmly.

"I know what your majesty is talking about. Is it Mu Le's mental problem?"

"It's not my fault."

"Mu Le led his army to kill the relatives and family members of Tizhen Yehu, resulting in the death of nearly a thousand people. This is outrageous to both humans and gods. We were only defending ourselves."

"He witnessed the tragic deaths of his men. It was horrible to watch... Tsk tsk, maybe he couldn't forgive himself, or maybe it was the trauma caused by the war."

"He couldn't hold on any longer, so he became like this. He said nothing and was afraid to get close to weapons."

"I once asked the best doctor in the capital to see him, and the doctor said..."

A sneer of heroism appeared on Yuan Gu's lips.

"The doctor said that he was so traumatized that he blamed himself and suffered a mental breakdown."

"But he is still very active and can live to be 70 years old."

The hidden meaning is that Mu Le has mental problems. He can live a good life in this life, but he can forget about leading troops in battle!

The Daxia side was furious.

They all cursed, "You bastard!"

"How dare you hurt General Mu Le!"

"It must have been the Turks!"

"You bastard, you are seeking death!"

"..."

There was constant shouting and cursing, and it looked like an accidental discharge of gunfire was imminent. The anger of the two thousand soldiers could no longer be suppressed.

Qin Yun looked at Yuan Gu and laughed in anger: "Okay, okay!"

"Yuan Gu!"

"If that's the case, then today's negotiation is really interesting. Do you think I'm a pushover? Do you still want to intimidate me?"

"Hmph! Bring some people up!"

He shouted back, his expression suppressed but unable to hide his anger.

Not to mention Mu Le, who was the mighty general he had carefully trained and his best weapon for attacking tough enemies.

Just because of personal feelings, he vowed to take revenge!

"Bring some people up!"

Suddenly, several soldiers came over pushing chariots, and the creaking sound was very uncomfortable to the eardrums.

In fact, this is not a chariot at all, but a cage!

The square iron cage had no shelter, and the cold wind and snow could penetrate into it.

And inside, the King of Nanyuan, who was once so powerful that he could challenge Ashina Yuangu, is now imprisoned like a stray dog.