The First Tyrant of Daxia

The unexpected success and the bright lights made the Xiliang cavalry very happy.

"Hahaha!"

"With so much food, let's see how the Turks can still act so arrogantly!"

"Mission completed successfully! So satisfying!"

“It’s all worth it!”

"..."

Three thousand people were delighted, admiring the increasingly terrifying fire as if they were watching a masterpiece.

Especially when they saw thousands of Turks frantically putting out the fire, without even having time to pull up their trousers, with fear written all over their faces, the Xiliang cavalry laughed even louder, as if the weather was no longer hot, and they were no longer thirsty!

He Ya, wearing cold black armor and riding a tall horse, his Xiliang blood gave him the greatest toughness and domineering power. His appearance was impeccable and very captivating.

At this moment, he looked coldly at the chaotic Qillong Mountain with a cruel smile on his lips.

He raised his arm and shouted, "Mission accomplished, leave immediately!"

"Yes!" three thousand people roared.

The next second, He Ya raised his spear again, like a wild horse breaking free from its reins, pointing straight back the way he came.

"But... leave the country with their dead bodies!"

The three thousand people were stunned, then shocked, and finally a hint of murderous intent and fighting spirit appeared in their eyes, all in just a short moment.

"kill!!"

The roar shook the sky and spread like a sea of ​​fire.

He Ya led his army and began to move recklessly across Qillong Mountain, like a harvesting machine.

"Ah!" The Turks died tragically, and blood splattered in the military tent.

"save……"

"don't want!!"

"Pfft..."

"..."

boom!

He Ya threw a spear that pierced the Turkic commander, and without even giving an order, he fell into the sea of ​​fire and turned into ashes along with the food!

Qilong Mountain was in extreme chaos.

The massacre of thousands of people reached its climax with an increasingly fierce flame that could not be extinguished at all, as if it was a song of marching out of the frontier, performed by the screams of the Turks.

He Ya left no room for anyone to escape and slaughtered everyone along the way!

When he was in Xiliang, he was threatened by the Turks, so they had a grudge against each other, but his heart was still that of a Han Chinese after all!

Moreover, he has always regarded Mu Le as his rival and wanted to compete with him. Naturally, he did not want to do just setting fire. He also wanted to become famous on the grassland!

So, while setting fire to the grain, He Ya also brought a tragedy to the Turks!

Afterwards, the three thousand Xiliang cavalrymen marched away, and by the time the Turkic army noticed the smoke and fire, it was already too late.

At dawn.

Mu Le has successfully returned to Youzhou City. There were heavy casualties, but it was totally worth it, and the Turks lost even more men and horses!

This incident caused a huge earthquake.

When Yuan Gu heard the news, he fell down from his chair with a bang. Ruyuan's eyes were blank for a moment, and the Turkic generals around him all had ugly expressions.

Grand Duke, when have you ever been so surprised?

In just a moment, Yuan Gu realized that he had fallen into a trap. He was not a person who would easily lose his composure, so he planned to make up for his losses. He quickly issued military orders to strictly guard the grassland, fearing that Qin Yun would make a feint to the east and attack in the west.

But what he got in return was a cold result...

In the fire at Qillong Mountain, thousands of defenders were slaughtered, and only a few hundred people escaped in the chaos.

Another heavy blow!

Since the beginning of the war, he has taken the initiative everywhere, forcing the Xia army to fear leaving the city, and his marching and fighting were flawless. But something still happened, and he was tricked by Qin Yun and suffered a big setback!

There was dead silence in the king's tent, and one could hear a pin drop.

All the Turkic generals lowered their heads and dared not speak, even if they were extremely angry. The quieter the Grand Duke was, the angrier he was.

a long time!

a long time……

Everyone's forehead was covered with sweat.

Yuan Gu stood up quietly, his weather-beaten face still showing no sadness or joy. He lowered his eyelids and walked around the soldiers who had escaped from Qilong Mountain: "Prepare the carriage, go to Dajiaoyi."

The voice was hoarse and had almost no fluctuations.

A large crowd of people quickly followed, including almost all the generals on the southern battlefield, the kind who could hold up half the Turkic sky.

It was a terrible defeat and no one was happy.

After they left, dozens of heads fell from the king's tent. None of the Turks who had escaped from Qi Ma Shan were spared. Their screams and wails were breathtaking.

Arrived at Yangjiaoyi.

The entire Turkic army was silent. It was a dark mass with no end in sight, but there was no sound at all, only the morning glow and the sound of the wind.

The flames around were still burning and the smell of blood was overwhelming.

Yuan Gu led all the senior military officers to look at Gulduo's body for a long time without saying a word.

It was such a tragic death. All the wounds, big and small, had burst open. The fatal bullet had pierced through his body, causing Gulduo to bleed to death. Yet, he still maintained an unwilling expression.

With every glance, the Turks became more frightened.

Wuzhu died, Gulduo died. The most powerful generals of the Turkic people, who were fighting against hundreds of enemies alone, were killed one after another. Even if they had the upper hand, it was too damaging to the morale.

Yuan Gu raised his head, his white hair fluttering in the wind, his cold eyes filled with murderous intent!

He scanned the entire army and saw only fear and depression. There was no trace of the Turkic Wolf Riders at all. He began to reflect.

Bang bang bang, the generals knelt down one after another.

"Grand Duke, we are guilty!"

"Please punish me!"

Yuan Gu did not blame anyone, his tall body was enough to suppress an army of more than 100,000.

Suddenly he said with deep melancholy: "It's none of your business. It's because Gu Erduo himself is not capable enough. Even if the granary is burned, Mu Le should be dead."

"The Divine Machine Battalion is not that invincible. Tens of thousands of people escaped. This is Guerduo's incompetence. Winners take all. There are winners and losers. No one can win forever, and the same goes for me."

“It’s a pity…” He clenched his fists and closed his eyes, unable to express his unwillingness: “It’s a pity that the Emperor of Daxia gave me the opportunity, but I didn’t seize it.”

"Let him win the bet!"

"One incompetent general can tire out the entire army!"

Ma Lu looked very unhappy, and raised his head and said, "Grand Duke, what should we do now?"

"There is not a grain left in Qilong Mountain. There is not enough food for one-third of our Northern Expedition. We cannot support such a large army in the future."

Upon hearing this, the Turks' faces turned as ugly as if they had eaten shit. The amount of food had been calculated. Without the food from Qillong Mountain, they could hold out for a while, but after a while, the whole army would be in chaos.

Yuan Gu turned around, a captivating light flashed in his eyes.

"Emperor Qin Yun wants to force me to withdraw my troops, but is it possible?" A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. Yuan Gu, who did not like to get angry, was also a tough person.

"Go, pass on my handwritten instructions to the capital, and report the matter of food to the Khan. Let him come forward to solve it. It should still be in time. This will not defeat the Turkic Wolf Cavalry!"

"Send the other one to Watai and ask Akins to come over."

The faint voice and those three words shocked all the Turkic warriors present, and they showed a trace of awe in their eyes.

Akins!

Ajin is the first of the ten original Turkic surnames. Legend has it that their ancestors are the reincarnations of grassland gods. They are extremely powerful and have extraordinary blood.

Of course, it's just a legend.

But Akins was indeed too terrifying. He had been a freak among freaks since he was a child. He was a man who could single-handedly overwhelm Wushu and Gulduo to the point where they could not breathe.

The reason why he was ranked as the most powerful general under Yuan Gu was because only the first could be ranked!

Someone once said that he could beat the second, third, and fourth generals back and forth, while others said that he was not invincible, he could just beat the invincible ones to death!

This statement has been passed down for more than ten years, and no one can break it.

The entire Turkic people and the entire grassland are convinced!