The First Tyrant of Daxia

Chapter 1051 Secret Journey to the Western Corridor

"Your Majesty, that black bag is the dried meat I learned to make from the grassland people."

"The purple mandarin duck pillow will make you sleep more comfortably."

"Also, the weather in the Western Regions is dry. Remember not to cover your head with the quilt, or you'll get rashes."

"..."

After saying this, Yue Nu's beautiful eyes revealed reluctance. You know, the two of them had been sleeping together these days. She looked at the chariot and really wanted to rush in regardless of everything.

But she knew that she had an important mission to accomplish if she stayed, so she had to give up.

Qin Yun rubbed her pretty face and took out a brocade bag from his arms: "Take this."

"If there is anything, the Xiliang Governor and Kou Tianxiong and others will handle it, but if there is something that Xiliang cannot handle, you will open this treasure bag, understand?"

Yue Nu clenched her jade hands, feeling his trust.

He nodded heavily: "I understand, Your Majesty!"

"I won't let anyone know that you've left Xiliang."

Qin Yun smiled, lifted her delicate chin and kissed her.

Then he entered the chariot: "Let's go!"

Rumble.

Soon, the chariots and guards drove into the mainstream and joined the ranks of 20,000 troops.

With this as the center, the area within a three-mile radius was cleared.

Yue Nu watched him leave, her beautiful eyes filled with worry. She was not originally such a woman, but people always change.

Until the flames in the distance disappeared, the 20,000 people disappeared completely.

The Royal Guard stepped forward and said, "Miss Yue Nu, His Majesty has gone far away."

Yue Nu took a deep breath and her face returned to its usual coldness.

"Return to the Protectorate immediately."

"Your Majesty has caught a cold, I have to go back and take care of him!"

Having said that, she turned and mounted her horse.

Several Jinyiwei were stunned at first, but then they reacted and said yes.

The so-called Western Region Corridor is a road that runs through the countries in the Western Regions and is adjacent to the entire Xiliang.

Not to mention the strategic deployment level, the trade exchanges between Daxia and the Western Regions alone would be cut off.

It should be noted that the Western Regions are covered with yellow sand and have a harsh climate, so many goods have to be purchased from the Central Plains.

If it is cut off, can you imagine what will happen to the Central Plains' economy?

To put it in a broader sense, it's unimaginable.

That was why Qin Yun was so anxious that he wanted to go to the Western Regions in person to chop off the heads of one or two leaders and calm the situation.

In other words, the arena in the Western Regions was a confrontation between Bactria and the Turks.

We traveled for a whole day and a whole night.

The 20,000 men marched quickly without any rest.

At the end of Xiliang, past the Longmen Monument, is the Western Region border with rolling yellow sand.

On this day, the sun was so scorching that many soldiers felt uncomfortable.

Qin Yun walked out of the chariot, his lips dry, squinting at the scorching sun: "Feng Qi, where is this?"

Feng Qi was originally from the Western Regions, so he had no difficulty adapting.

"Your Majesty, this is already a corner of the Western Corridor. Ten miles to the north, there is a water source. I suggest you go there first."

Qin Yun nodded and ordered the entire army to set off.

Drink some water first and let the army rest.

But after marching for just a few miles, a scout rushed back and reported: "Your Majesty, there is a group of soldiers stationed at the water source ahead!"

Everyone was shocked, especially the envoys from the five countries, whose faces turned pale.

"you sure?"

"how many people?"

"How could there be someone stationed at this water source? Could it be..."

The scout replied: "About a thousand people!"

"They are dressed in strange clothes. I wonder which country in the Western Regions they are from. Your Majesty, please give us your instructions."

Seeing the bad faces of the envoys from the five countries, Qin Yun's heart sank: "Chen Qingzhi, you lead three thousand people to surround the one thousand people and ask where they came from. I will be there soon!"

Chen Qingzhi yelled: "Yes!"

The rolling yellow sand was raised, and three thousand men rode their horses and drew their swords, charging forward like a group of tigers!

You don't come here to play!

Everyone put in their best efforts.

When Qin Yun led his army slowly to the lake, it was a dark mass. The three thousand soldiers of Daxia easily suppressed the one thousand people.

The bodies were strewn about, but most were captured alive.

"People from Pishan Kingdom!" Feng Qi exclaimed!

The envoys from the other four countries turned pale and said, "Your Majesty, this is bad! These are people from Pishan Country. They have already fought their way here!"

"If that's the case... the Great Yue Clan is in danger!"

Hearing this, Qin Yun walked out of the chariot with his tall and mighty figure. In order to avoid being recognized, he was only wearing an ordinary general's armor.

In order to cover the yellow sand, he covered his mouth and nose with a white silk scarf given by Yue Nu.

He walked step by step to the edge of the lake, where many foreigners were kneeling in a row.

"Your Majesty, these guys want to attack us when they see us..."

Qin Yun glared at Chen Qingzhi fiercely.

The latter realized that he had said the wrong thing and his face changed drastically.

"You, you are the Emperor of Daxia?"

A foreigner looked up, his face full of horror and disbelief.

The sound was so loud that the hundreds of people who were left looked over. They guessed that there might be more troops from Daxia coming, but they never thought that it would be the emperor of Daxia himself!

Qin Yun's identity was exposed, but he did not panic.

He looked down at the man with a sneer: "You are the leader of these thousand people, right?"

"People from Pishan Country?"

"Ok?"

The man's face was covered with sweat when he was asked.

Under the scorching sun, he couldn't raise his head and look directly at Qin Yun.

Pishan was one of the twelve countries that initially sought help from Daxia. They obtained heavy crossbows, but then turned against them.

bass!

The sound of swords being drawn was heard, and under the scorching sun, the reflected light made it impossible to look directly at it.

"What I hate most in my life is traitors!"

"I helped you fight against the Turks, but you turned against me. If you do, you must be prepared to pay the price."

Qin Yun held the knife and spoke in a voice as cold as ice.

The kneeling people of Pishan were trembling. Even though the sun was shining brightly and they were sweating profusely, they felt a chill in their hearts.

"No, don't kill me..."

"I just received orders from above. It's not something a small general like me can decide who the king wants to attack."

"Your Majesty, please, don't kill me!"

The man cried bitterly, looking at the densely packed army surrounding him. He knew that escape was impossible.

Qin Yun did not rush to kill, but asked quietly: "What is the current situation in the Western Region?"

"What is the purpose of the Pishan King asking you to come here?"

The man was frightened and said quickly: "Speak, I'll tell you!"

"The coalition forces of the five nations have been beaten back by Wusun and other nations. The five thousand men under General Long Xiao of Daxia are conducting guerrilla warfare."

"The order we received is to poison all the water sources in the desert, so that Long Xiao's troops will die of thirst in the desert!"

"But before we could, we encountered your army."

"In addition, the Great Yuezhi Kingdom has been surrounded and will be destroyed in two days at most!"

Upon hearing this, the envoy from Dayuezhi turned pale and almost fainted.

He knelt down and begged, "Your Majesty!"

"Please, send troops to save our country. Our country has never betrayed you!"

Qin Yun frowned and asked someone to help him up.

Then he looked at the kneeling general of Pishan State and asked: "Who are the people besieging Dayuezhi, and how many troops do they have?"

The man trembled and said, "Pishan, Xiye, Ruoqiang, the armies of the three countries!"

"More than 70,000 people in total."

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