The First Tyrant of Daxia

He Ya pursed her lips and glanced at the eyes cast around her.

Taking a deep breath, he whispered, "The Turks can only attack Yuzhou and Youzhou. Other places are too complicated."

"The Turks are not good at sieges, but are good at cavalry tug-of-war."

"As long as we don't send troops rashly, our chances of winning will be 10%. However, Yuan Gu is a capable man and may have other methods. Your Majesty must be careful. We cannot allow people like Ti Zhen to appear in the Great Xia army."

"Military orders are as heavy as a mountain. We cannot pursue or go into battle without authorization."

"There are also Yuan Gu's wolf riders, with more than 200,000 men. They are known as the most formidable army of the Turks. Among them are several fierce generals, who are very troublesome!"

"Even if Mu Le and I fight, there may be risks."

Hearing this, Qin Yun was slightly shocked, but soon relieved. Yuan Gu was so scary, how could he not have capable and powerful generals under his command?

"go on."

He Ya added: "Yuzhou has Shanhaiguan, so the pressure may be less."

"If a full-scale war really breaks out, the first battlefield will most likely be all over Youzhou, and the Turkic people's usual method is..."

"..."

He talked a lot, almost to the point of dry mouth.

It's not for performance, but purely to express my own views.

Qin Yun listened patiently. He Ya was brave but also wise. He had his own views on the use of troops.

"Very good, I'll keep your words in mind."

"Although this battle has not been declared yet, it is already a tacit understanding. It is only a matter of time."

"This is your chance."

"I also gave you a chance."

"Respect must be earned through strength, do you understand?"

Qin Yun looked at him meaningfully.

He Ya shuddered, shocked at Qin Yun's modesty and easy-going nature, yet also somewhat grateful.

"Yes!"

"Your Majesty, Sin will understand what you mean. I will not let you down."

"With 30,000 cavalrymen, I can kill 100,000!" A trace of surging confidence and fighting spirit flashed in his eyes!

Qin Yun grinned, nodded, and left.

In fact, he came to ask questions in person to tell others that although there are conflicts, everyone should not go too far. After all, they are in the same camp and have the same interests.

Now we are facing an enemy and we must fight for Daxia!

Of course, Qin Yun was satisfied with He Ya's recent performance, which was why he took such good care of him.

Seven days have passed since Ti Zhen was killed.

Information from the Turkic side was flying everywhere, all of which were about large-scale troop movements and the transportation of food and supplies. Sima Zhao's intentions were known to everyone.

In addition to deploying troops and strengthening defenses, Qin Yun was also busy with other things.

The people living on the border have gradually entered the heartland of the Central Plains to avoid being affected by the war. Qin Yun has already issued instructions to the imperial capital, and they will make all preparations.

at night.

A fast horse came from Xiliang, it was the Jinyiwei who brought a secret letter from Feng Lao.

In order to ensure the safety of gunpowder and red cannon, Mr. Feng was in charge of all matters and therefore did not follow.

Stab it!

Qin Yun tore open the envelope in front of the candlelight.

"Your Majesty, yesterday I ordered the craftsmen to make the first red cannon and secretly send it to the gunpowder base."

"I tried a test launch with Jinzhu and others."

"Unfortunately, the attack failed. The shell exploded in the barrel, causing casualties."

"The craftsmen are correcting their mistakes. I'm afraid the time it takes for the Red Cannon to be released will be extended again."

After reading the letter, Qin Yun frowned and took a deep breath.

I am a little worried. Can the red cannon be made before the war?

If not, when the Turks take action, we can only defend the city. Even if we go to war, it can only be a small-scale local battle.

And the casualties are unpredictable.

a long time.

He exhaled a breath of foul air and said to the kneeling Jinyiwei: "Go back quickly."

"Tell Mr. Feng not to work too hard. The Red Cannon can be built gradually. It has only taken so long. It is too impatient to build it now."

"I am not in a hurry. Tell Elder Feng and everyone at the gunpowder base not to worry."

"More haste less speed!"

The Royal Guard nodded heavily: "Yes, I will take my leave."

Wait until people leave.

Qin Yun lay in bed listening to the rain. After being away from Xiliang for a few days, he felt a little uncomfortable.

The climate in Youzhou is more comfortable than that in Xiliang, but autumn is coming and it is a bit chilly at night.

He fell asleep in a daze.

He was too tired. Military affairs were by no means as simple as giving orders. Just reviewing memorials was exhausting.

Now that Tizhen is dead, the Turkic Khanate is coming on strong.

The lives of tens of millions of people in the entire Daxia are on his shoulders. It would be a lie to say that he is not nervous.

When the news of Ti Zhen's death at the hands of Qin Yun spread, there were also a few voices among the people who believed that Qin Yun's killing of Ti Zhen was inappropriate and that it led to the war.

But Qin Yun ignored it, leaving his right and wrong, merits and demerits to be judged by future generations.

What he wanted to do was to benefit the nation! As a future soul, he knew how much the Han people had suffered in this regard.

Concession will not bring peace!

This night.

He had a dream.

I dreamed that I played a game of chess with Ashina Yuangu face to face. The black and white pieces were like three armies, playing against each other and fighting brutally.

The chess pieces are densely packed, and the two of them are playing faster and faster!

It was so intense that it was hard to breathe!

When the game was about to end and the winner was about to be decided, suddenly, the dream was shattered!

Then they reassembled into one person. She was extremely beautiful, noble and charming, with peach blossom eyes and a hint of arrogance in her bones!

Apart from Wang Min, there cannot be another person like this in the world.

She smiled coldly, stretched out her hand and pinched Qin Yun's neck, and did not forget to say, Qin Yun, how are you!

Outside the dream, Qin Yun was sweating profusely and kept shaking his head and struggling.

"what!!"

He roared, jumped up from the couch, and punched out hard!

Then I realized it was a dream.

His breathing was rapid and his eyes were wide open!

Some of me can't help myself, it's so damn real!

Hearing the sound, Murong Shunhua hurried over, hugged him in her arms, frowned slightly, and helped him wipe the cold sweat.

"What, are you having a nightmare?"

Qin Yun took a deep breath and hugged her waist: "It's okay, I dreamed of something unlucky!"

If Wang Min was not dead, he would probably be so angry that he would tremble after hearing this.

"Who let you sleep here alone?"

"Don't sleep alone next time!" Murong Shunhua raised her eyebrows. She looked fairy-like and heroic, yet gentle like a woman.

To Qin Yun, he was like taking care of his little ancestor, even more attentively than he had taken care of Tian Yao in the imperial capital.

She and Yue Nu both knew that a war was about to begin, and Qin Yun was under great pressure.

Qin Yun was slightly absent-minded at the moment.

He blurted out: "No, go ask the Jinyiwei to find Xuan Yunzi for me, I'll ask him to tell my fortune!"

"Why are you looking for him?" Murong fluttered her eyelashes, slightly curious, and helped him put on his shoes with her delicate hands.

Qin Yun naturally couldn't tell the truth: "Of course I'm calculating when to take in ten or eight concubines!"

Murong raised her head, gathered her hair, and looked very charming and disdainful: "If Your Majesty has the energy, I won't stop you."

"Grass!"

"What's with that expression on your face? Are you looking down on my mighty power?" Qin Yun felt discriminated against and glared at him.

"awesome!"

"Your Majesty is the most powerful." Murong Shunhua said comfortingly, as if taking care of his self-esteem.

Seeing this, Qin Yun's mouth twitched and his face was full of black lines!

What does that mean? Did I fail to satisfy the headmaster's wife one night? !