The First Tyrant of Daxia

The two girls nodded. She felt relieved and looked at Qin Yun again, saying, "I won't cause trouble for He Ya, but the emperor brother is not allowed to be too late... that."

Qin Yun smiled helplessly: "How about now?"

Murong pretended to be curious and nodded, "Okay, I'll take a look."

"Me too." Yue Nu looked at Tong Wei teasingly.

"No way!" Tong Wei's pretty face tightened and she shrank into Qin Yun's arms. She liked looking at others, but others were not allowed to look at her.

"Hehe..." Both girls laughed so hard that their bellies burst out laughing, and Qin Yun couldn't help laughing either.

The family chatted and joked for two or three hours. This was one of the few relaxing moments Qin Yun had in a long time. He hadn't spent time with these three people for a long time, so he deliberately stayed a little longer.

Taking advantage of the gap, Qin Yun noticed Yue Nu, who had always had a low presence.

So he found Yue Nu, who was serving iced plum soup in a side hall, without anyone noticing, and hugged her fiercely from behind.

She was startled and subconsciously wanted to use force, but when she saw the person kissing her neck, she breathed a sigh of relief and almost lost her soul.

She glanced at the bedroom and nervously held the plum soup, afraid of spilling it.

He whispered anxiously, "Your Majesty, stop making trouble, or someone will see us!"

Qin Yun smelled the fragrance of her neck and was a little excited: "What's the matter? You were slightly injured before, and I didn't care about you much. I think I feel guilty."

A blush appeared on Yue Nu's delicate face, and she said unhappily, "Your Majesty's concern is really unique."

"Later, later... now is not the right time."

Qin Yun was a little irritated. Looking at Yue Nu who looked like a cook, he always felt possessive of her.

"Hold steady!"

Yue Nu was stunned and turned around in confusion: "What?"

Qin Yun was so bold that he couldn't be any bolder: "Hold the iced plum soup steady, don't spill it."

Yue Nu was so embarrassed that her eyes almost turned black. This was too ridiculous.

She was angry: "Your Majesty!!"

"I have some important military affairs to deal with later. I am very tired from being exposed to the wind and sun." Qin Yun began to play the victim.

When Yue Nu heard this, her heart softened.

She bit her lip and tried to turn around, but couldn't. She said awkwardly, "Then wait until I put down the plum soup..."

"Don't let go. I believe in your martial arts skills. Can't you stand still?" Qin Yun was extremely excited in this side hall, as if he were a thief.

Yue Nu wanted to discuss it, but it was too late. The plum soup in her hands trembled violently and at least half of it spilled out.

She is indeed skilled in martial arts and has great strength, but women always have a soft side that cannot be controlled.

After the delay, not to mention the plum soup, even the white bowl had its edges worn off.

Return to the bedroom.

Gulu gulu!

Qin Yun drank the plum soup in one breath.

Murong Shunhua frowned slightly and asked suspiciously, "Drink slowly, Your Majesty, why are you so thirsty and sweating profusely?"

Hearing this, Yue Nu's legs went limp and she almost dropped the bowl in her hand. Her face was flushed and indescribably charming, but her beautiful eyes were a little evasive.

Tong Wei sniffed with her delicate nose and frowned: "It has a smell."

Yue Nu's pretty face changed: "Drinking plum soup, how can it taste good!"

Tong Wei had a strange look on her face, while Murong seemed to be thinking about something.

……

Shortly after.

Qin Yun left and received Liu Wanshi's report in the martial arts hall.

"Your Majesty, 30,000 troops are ready to go. What are your orders?"

Qin Yun took a deep breath and frowned, "Do you know Yangjiao Inn?"

Liu Wanshi nodded: "I know. The place five miles to the left of Che County is the battle zone."

Qin Yun nodded: "You will set off at nightfall and go to Yangjiao Post to meet Mu Le. He will pretend to be defeated by the Turks and give up Chejun City."

"When the time comes, we will be chased by the Turks. What you need to do is to support Mu Le."

"If the Turks increase their forces on a large scale, Youzhou City will also take action."

Hearing this, Liu Wanshi's eyes widened in astonishment: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, what do you mean? Why are you pretending to be defeated? If we abandon the city, the Shenji Camp will probably become a target for the Turks."

Qin Yun frowned: "There is no time to explain too much, just do it."

Liu Wanshi had many questions, even shocked, but he didn't dare to ask more. He had a feeling that this was a big move by His Majesty: "Yes, Your Majesty!"

"I will go immediately."

Qin Yun reminded again: "Remember, you all have to come back safely. I have already informed Mu Le, he knows what to do!"

"Yes!"

"..."

Late at night, Liu Wanshi's 30,000 troops successfully left the city under the cover of darkness, carefully avoiding the Turks, and slowly approached the Yangjiao Post Station.

It was supposed to be a journey of several hours, but we didn't arrive until noon the next day.

Qin Yun calculated the time accurately, and quickly asked He Ya to lead 3,000 people and a batch of sesame oil in Youzhou City to officially set off for Qilong Mountain on the grassland!

This surprise force will be the first time that Daxia will take the initiative to draw its sword and ruthlessly pierce the enemy's heart.

The three-party operation made Qin Yun feel very uneasy in Youzhou City. He paced back and forth all day long, looking extremely nervous.

Around dusk.

The war in Che County has reached a white-hot stage.

The 70,000 elite troops led by Guldo are charging Chejun at all costs. This rather ancient city is crumbling and flames are raging everywhere.

The corpses piled up like mountains, it was a tragedy that was unspeakable.

Che County was originally a big city with certain strategic significance, and the defending general was Mu Le, so the Turks were particularly sad.

shhhhhh...

The overwhelming rain of arrows cut through the sky, but not downwards, but upwards.

Puff puff……

On the city wall, a large area of ​​blood rain bloomed.

But in fact, that was the blood of a corpse. All the soldiers of the Shenji Camp had hidden under their shields, so the casualties were not heavy.

"General, aren't you going to retreat yet?"

Mu Le's face was covered in blood, and he was extremely resolute. He shook his head and said, "No! The time has not come yet. We need to release the water little by little. If we release it too quickly, it will arouse the suspicion of the Turks."

"Hold on for another two hours. When the Turkish siege force grows in number, we will pretend to be defeated and abandon the city."

A general said worriedly: "General, giving up the city means we will be surrounded. The battlefield in Youzhou is so chaotic. By then..."

Mu Le raised his eyebrows and scolded: "Your Majesty, when you use troops, you naturally have a strategy!"

The lieutenant lowered his head in fear and said, "Yes, General, I have nothing to say!"

Outside the city, the Turkic charge horns sounded again.

Mu Le's eyes were filled with murderous intent: "Brothers, shoot arrows and throw rocks at me! Use all the weapons you can!"

"Send these Turkic bastards back home!"

"Yes!" The army roared. The mobility and ability of the Shenji Camp were top-notch. If it wasn't for the intentional exposure of flaws in order to burn the granary, it would be impossible for this place to be broken.

boom!

The boulders fell and killed countless Turkic armored men.

"what!"

Screams were heard and blood mist spurted into the sky.

There were also arrows flying in unison like locusts, making the battlefield extremely spectacular.

Mu Le shouted, "Come here, prepare torches. In two hours, burn down the city and leave nothing for the Turks!"

"Yes!"

The thunder in Che County was heard, and brutal fighting was going on.

The Turks attacked fiercely and many of them climbed up the city walls, but without exception, their heads were chopped off by the Shenjiying and thrown down.

Both sides were seeking revenge and were filled with rage, which was no less severe than the fighting in Youzhou City.

Finally, night falls!

A huge fire broke out in Chejun City, like a melting pot of heaven and earth.

"General Gulduo, Chejun is on fire!!" the Turks roared.