The First Tyrant of Daxia

Everyone nodded numbly and clenched their fists: "A week?"

"The Turks are getting more and more anxious, but a week should be fine..."

"But what can Your Majesty do? General Xiao of Yuzhou has been held up. The imperial guards have come but are of no use. Youzhou has become an isolated city surrounded."

"Is it the reinforcements from the imperial capital?"

Everyone was talking, and most of them were injured and looked worried.

Mu Le glanced at everyone, his eyes were firm and full of energy: "Since your majesty has said so, he will definitely come. I believe in your majesty!"

"We still have 100,000 soldiers to fight with. What are we afraid of?"

"When the city fell, I, Mu Le, was the first to sacrifice my life and shed my blood for my country!"

A man of steel, loyal and righteous!

The others were quickly infected and shouted in unison: "This general will live and die with Youzhou City!!"

"To die for the country is the essence of the martial arts hall!"

"I'm not afraid!"

"..."

He kept yelling, as if to cheer himself up.

In fact, everyone knows in their hearts that with the war situation turning out like this, the Turks have no choice but to destroy Youzhou, even if it means sacrificing more lives!

The difference in numbers, the consumption caused by the scorching heat, and the consumption of the slave army were no longer on the same level.

The worst outcome... they already knew it.

A day later, the battle report reached Qin Yun.

He was silent and sad for a long time. Tens of thousands of lives were just a string of cold numbers in the end. Long Xiao and others were seriously injured one after another.

The situation in Youzhou City is already precarious.

This is also the fourth day of full-speed manufacturing of the red cannon. After nearly a thousand people working day and night, the speed is getting faster and faster, and the blacksmiths' skills are becoming more mature.

Near noon, the fiftieth red cannon came out of the oven, painted red, and stood proudly in the open space, as if it had the power to destroy the world.

Qin Yun was so anxious that he clenched his fingers until they turned white. He looked at Jin Zhu and asked, "How is the production of the shells going?"

"Your Majesty, the production of the cannonballs is going very smoothly. The Lice Tribe has already started making them at full speed. According to statistics, two thousand cannonballs have been completed."

"One thousand five hundred of them have been secretly escorted to Pancheng as you wished. Then we can directly enter the Youzhou battlefield." Jinzhu said.

Qin Yun nodded. In fact, fifty red cannons and thousands of shells were already the nightmare of the Turks. They would kill gods and Buddhas if they got in the way.

But the war situation is too huge. Yuangu still has at least 300,000 troops, and this is just the battlefield in Youzhou.

In order to defeat them directly, more red cannons are obviously needed!

"Your Majesty, Gongsun Zhongmou sent a letter saying that he has contacted General Liu Wanshi in Youzhou City and wants to cooperate with each other to annihilate Ma Lu's army in the Liangxi County area."

Someone comes to report.

A trace of terrifying murderous intent flashed across Qin Yun's eyes: "Accurate!"

"If you dare to go deep into the hinterland, you must be prepared for destruction!"

"Yes."

"Let Ping Jianlou come to see me!" he ordered again.

"Yes!"

……

Pingjianlou, a student of the second term of the Yanwu Hall. After Gongsun Zhongmou left, he temporarily took over some positions in Xiliang, and 20,000 Xiliang cavalry were also in his command.

"Greetings to Your Majesty!"

He is handsome but very dark. He is somewhat similar to Gongsun Zhongmou. He is not very good at fighting, but he is quite steady and strategic.

Qin Yun sat deep inside the Protectorate and said calmly, "Choose 300 nimble soldiers and come here to practice the operation of the artillery."

Ping Jianlou knew a little about the Red Cannon, so he didn't dare to ask more and nodded repeatedly: "Yes!"

"Wait." Qin Yun stopped him, "There is one more thing. Select 10,000 men from the Xiliang Cavalry to form an artillery guard to protect the artillery army's close safety!"

Ping Jianlou was surprised: "One, ten thousand?"

"That's right!" Qin Yun nodded heavily. He knew that the position of the artillery could be easily calculated. Once calculated, it would face a devastating blow.

It seems that the artillery corps has only a few hundred people, but it is not excessive to have a guard force of 10,000.

"Yes, I will do it immediately."

Pingjian Tower came quickly and left quickly.

at night.

Qin Yun, who hadn't slept for several days, was forcibly dragged away by Murong Shunhua.

In the bedroom, there was a gentle breeze and it was unusually quiet.

Qin Yun rarely joked: "Shunhua, although you have obtained my body, you have not obtained my heart. I am lying here, but my heart is in the forging camp."

Murong Shunhua rolled his eyes at him and said unhappily, "Ancestor, you should take a rest. If you continue like this, you will die before you win a great victory or return to the capital."

Qin Yun smiled bitterly and said, "How can I sleep? Maybe there is a fight going on in Youzhou right now."

Murong took a deep breath, and laid on his chest, her hair falling like a waterfall, her beautiful eyes staring at him: "Are you thinking about it all the time, so you won't fight?"

"People who are destined to die will die."

"Why are you so indecisive at this moment? This is not like you who is decisive and ruthless."

Qin Yun burst out laughing. It seemed to make sense. He stretched out his hands and hugged her slender waist, then moved down habitually to her round legs.

In this world, only Qin Yun knows the customs of a place and how to achieve perfection.

Murong Shunhua raised an eyebrow: "Don't you want to think about Youzhou City now?"

"You are right. I should be more domineering and free and easy. Being too cautious makes me timid." Qin Yun said seriously.

She raised her eyebrows, not quite believing it: "Then go to sleep quickly. In the imperial capital, this master has to coax Tianyao, and in Youzhou, I have to coax you. This life is over."

Qin Yun suddenly leaned over and kissed her snow-white neck.

"You guy..." She was speechless. He really had any mood. She bit her red lips with her silver teeth in anger, but she felt distressed when she thought about it, as he had been tense for so long.

In the night, they kissed for a long time.

After a few sporadic voices, she said unhappily, "You've finished your work, and you still don't rest, I'll chop you to pieces!"

Qin Yun said nothing, but responded in revenge.

creak...

The huge soft couch trembled!

……

The next day, it was very peaceful, and ten more red cannons were added.

On the third day, Liu Wanshi of Youzhou City dispatched 20,000 troops with great speed and cooperated with Gongsun Zhongmou of Liangxi County to encircle and kill Ma Lu who had fled in!

Prince Ning was seriously injured, and Youzhou City was already furious!

Moreover, we must fight a decisive battle without any scruples. The rear area must not be in chaos, and the people must be protected.

Just like that, a horrific fight broke out.

A total of 60,000 people were involved, including a large number of soldiers from various places, who surrounded and killed Ma Lu to avenge the wronged soul!

The blood eventually spread into the heartland of the Central Plains. Ma Lu did not run away, but continued to make trouble, as if this was his fate.

He was willing to die for the Turkic Khanate and Ashina Yuangu.

Yuan Gu, who got the news, took advantage of Ma Lu's distraction and made a last-ditch effort to launch a general attack on Youzhou City. This time he used all the means he could, which could be called a world-destroying move!

Looking from the sky, it was a hand covering the sky and the sun, pinching towards Youzhou City fiercely.