The First Tyrant of Daxia

boom!

He kicked Tuhe Yinyun and broke his front teeth to vent his anger.

At this time, Gongsun Zhongmou, who was accompanying him, stepped forward and whispered, "Your Majesty, before the war, I read the history of the Turks several times. This Tuhe Yinyun seems to be one of the ten great lords of the Turks and is considered a close confidant."

"It's hard to get him to speak."

"But the ten great Turkic lords are descendants of the ten original surnames. They value the purity of their bloodline. Why not start with his offspring?"

Hearing this, Qin Yun did not feel anything wrong at all. He sneered and looked directly at the scout: "How many people did Mu Le have escorted back?"

"Your Majesty, there are several thousand captives, and they all seem to be some nobles on the grassland." said the scout.

Qin Yun said: "Go and find all the young men and infants with the surname Tuhe, and execute them immediately!"

"Yes!" the scout yelled.

Tu He Yinyun's expression changed obviously, and he gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Emperor of Da Xia, don't go too far!"

"If you treat the people of the grassland like this, one day the warriors of the grassland will treat you Han people the same way!"

boom!

Qin Yun kicked him again, knocking him over.

He angrily shouted, "You barbarians from the grassland, have you killed enough Han people? Have you kidnapped enough Han women?"

"If you don't tell me, I'm not that angry. Once you tell me, I'll be even angrier!"

"Come here, kill them all, don't leave any one alive!"

Chen Qingzhi's eyes lit up: "Yes!!"

He rushed out directly, Tuhe Yinyun's face was covered in blood, his expression was ugly, and he said in panic: "No!!"

"Humph, I want it!"

"The tide has turned, and now it's my turn. I will slaughter all of you Turkic nobles and the top ten surnames!" Qin Yun roared, revealing a terrifying murderous aura.

As a result, everyone became angry.

Over the years, how many Han women have been raped, how many Han men have been brutally murdered, their wives and children separated, their bodies left exposed in the wilderness. Who will avenge them?

"I said!"

"I said!"

"As long as you don't let my Tuhe family be wiped out, I will tell you everything I know!" Tuhe Yinyun shouted in pain.

Qin Yun stepped on his severed hand, and he screamed: "Ah!!"

Qin Yun asked: "Tell me, what plans do the Turkic Khanate leaders have?"

Tuhe Yinyun said painfully: "I don't know, I really don't know. The Khanate is in chaos now, and the Grand Duke has retired. I have no right to know the specific battle plan."

"It's just that most of the elite troops are in the twenty or so cities near the capital. We are just ordered to come out to resist and cause some damage."

"Don't slaughter my people!"

"I'll tell you everything I know."

He was in a panic, and his pale face was bloodless. The so-called lord had become a lamb to be slaughtered under the current situation of the collapse of the sky.

Everyone looked at him with disdain and coldness, without any mercy at all.

Qin Yun asked again: "What do you know?"

"I know there are some wartime granaries and some treasure storage areas. I can give you everything of the Tuhe family, just let me and my son go!"

Tuhe Yinyun relaxed and became carefree, becoming a completely different person from before.

"Tell me the exact location!" Qin Yun shouted.

Tuhe gritted his teeth and said, "I can't tell you. If I tell you, I'll have no way to survive. Now the people of the grassland are all heading to the North Courtyard area. You can plunder as you like. It's not difficult. I won't lie to you."

Qin Yun raised his eyebrows: "Why do all the people from the grassland have to go to the North Courtyard?"

Tuhe said: "They feared your revenge, so they massacred a large number of Turks. At the suggestion of the Khan and Khatun, they all migrated and gathered their defenses, hoping to fight a decisive battle with you!"

"Khatun?" Qin Yun raised his eyebrows. When he heard this title, he couldn't help but think of a woman.

Tuhe added: "Khadun was invited down from Tianshan by the Khan a month ago. She is equivalent to the queen of you Han people and is also the goddess of Tianshan. She can resolve the crisis on the grassland and has appeased the hearts of the Turkic people."

"Khan, we have found a new support point for the Khanate."

Hearing this, everyone sneered.

The so-called Tianshan is considered a shrine on the grassland, similar to the ancestral temple in the Central Plains, but the red cannon has arrived, who can stop it?

To put it bluntly, the goddess was a cover used by the Turkic high-level officials to appease the people and the tribes.

Qin Yun raised his eyebrows. The Turks still had a queen, and they were still trying to appease the people of the grassland? Was that helping the evil?

He sneered: “Very good, now write down everything you know about the granary and the treasure of the Tuhe family. You have no room for bargaining.”

"If you were a second late, the child you hid would be executed."

Tu He Yin Yun's veins were exposed: "You are notorious for not keeping your word. I can't promise you!"

Qin Yun was disdainful and shouted outside: "Chen Qingzhi, are you a woman? Why are you so slow? Kill me!"

"don't want!!"

Tuhe Yinyun seemed to have eaten a dead fly. He blurted out in extreme anxiety, "Twenty miles to the north, in the Geping Valley, there are wealth and granaries there. They were not moved away in time from the southern grasslands."

"That was also the former base of Tizhen Yehu, where many nobles who sought refuge hid."

Hearing this, everyone was delighted.

Qin Yun showed a cruel smile, and there were many Turkic nobles hiding? It was just right, let the blood flow more violently, so that the Turkic barbarians would be afraid forever!

After all, it is impossible to kill all the people of the grassland. If you have to kill someone, you can only kill the Turkic nobles, so that the country will completely collapse and be dominated by the Han people, who will spread the culture and completely conquer it.

"You, what do you want to do?"

"I've already told you, let me go, give the order and release my son!" Tu He Yinyun panicked when he saw Qin Yun's devilish smile!

He is afraid and daunted!

Like a drowning man grabbing the last straw, he hugged Qin Yun's feet.

Qin Yun looked at him coldly: "I thought you would know a lot, but you know so little. However, I am a kind person, so I will reward you with a quick death."

Hetu Yinyun's face turned pale, his whole body stiffened, and then he cursed loudly, furiously: "Bastard!"

"Go to hell!"

"Dog Emperor! How dare you lie to me!"

He was about to rush up and bite Qin Yun with full hatred.

"Your Majesty, be careful..." everyone exclaimed.

At the same time, with a "puff" sound, blood splattered ten meters away, and Hetu's head rolled to the ground.

Qin Yun acted too quickly, cutting with one blow without any hesitation, and the long sword was still dripping with blood.

Boom!

Tuhe's headless body fell to the ground with a loud bang, deader than dead.

Qin Yun wiped the blood off and said coldly, "Have his head hung high in the sky to frighten the barbarians on the grassland!"

"The front troops must all follow this, so that all the Turks will know that anyone who dares to challenge the power of the Great Xia will be punished no matter how far away they are!"

Everyone was shocked, and morale soared: "Yes!"

"Then Your Majesty, will the Turkic captives still be slaughtered?" someone asked anxiously. After all, committing such a large sin of killing would cause a backlash.

Qin Yun had thought this through long ago, and said calmly: "If we don't kill the Turkic civilians, and they all die, this piece of land will lose its value."

"But the Turkic nobles, dignitaries, and war criminals must all be slaughtered, leaving no one alive, to prevent the rise of Turkic militarism again!"

"Remember, don't leave any one behind!"