The First Tyrant of Daxia

Yuan Gu forced out an ugly smile, his wrinkled hands, like a dying candle, stroked Picasso's head as if he was stroking his own child.

He has no children, so Khan is his biological son!

At this point, Picasso was unable to turn the tide, but he was no longer disappointed. At least Picasso was a good boy and always listened to him. So as the Grand Duke, he was willing to bear everything until his death!

"Khan, get up."

"Everyone, please get up too."

"My Turkic Khanate has not yet run out of luck and will not perish!" His hoarse voice and sharp hooked nose, no matter how decadent he is, have the temperament of a hero who can save the world!

Everyone was shocked and some hope ignited.

This is the charm of Yuan Gu, he always gives people hope, very much like Qin Yun.

Biga burst into tears and said ashamedly: "My Lord, I am sorry. I have failed your expectations."

"The front line was in great defeat. Some died, some fled."

Yuan Gu grinned and said calmly: "Khan, this is not your fault. This is the lifeblood of the nomadic people, and it is also the great cause that I have been pursuing all my life but have not been able to accomplish."

"The grassland tribes are too scattered. They gather quickly and disperse quickly. In an instant, the cultural differences and national heritage make us inferior to the Han people. It is understandable that they scatter and flee when the sky falls."

"This is also the reason why I must conquer the Central Plains. But, alas..." He sighed deeply, and the wrinkles between his brows showed the powerlessness of a hero.

Picasso stood up slowly and looked at the Grand Duke who had helped him to the throne. He had worked hard for him, but now his temples were gray and he looked twenty years older. It was so shocking that he couldn't help crying.

At this moment.

Yuan Gu held his hand very firmly and led him to sit on the throne unwaveringly.

Then he walked down again tremblingly, looked at everyone, and said faintly: "The Jurchen envoy has returned, but the life and death of the Turkic Khanate cannot be left entirely in the hands of the Jurchens."

"The terrain in the north is rugged, while the grassland is flat. They are not afraid of the red cannons, but we are."

"I have already found a way to send 10,000 assassins to take a detour in advance to destroy the red cannons and cause losses to the Xia army. At the same time, they cannot cross the Dilu River!"

His turbid eyes emitted a startlingly sharp light, as if he had made an extremely terrifying decision!

Some people were shocked: "Grand Duke, 10,000 warriors, how can you still have so many people?"

Everyone was also suspicious, but the Grand Duke took the initiative to give up all his military power and retreated at the height of his career!

All I heard was Ashina Yuangu saying lightly.

"Ashina family guards."

As soon as the words fell, the Buda Palace fell into deathly silence!

Everyone understood what he meant. The so-called Ashina Family Guards were all members of the Grand Duke's family, and the Ashina Family was already very small.

And the dead soldiers cannot come back, which means that after this flanking strategy, the Ashina family... is equivalent to being directly exterminated!

Everyone felt cold from head to toe and didn't know what to say. In addition to admiration, they also felt ashamed. The realm of the great public is beyond our comprehension.

……

A day later, the Xia army, led by Qin Yun, advanced straight ahead and crushed the enemy with overwhelming force, and arrived at the last important city, Wuzhu City.

Originally, this way of marching was inappropriate, as it would lead to an isolated army advancing deep into the enemy's territory. Even with an army of more than 200,000, there was still a risk of being surrounded.

But the existence of the red cannon was too invincible, especially on the grassland, where it could turn the gun head at any time and fire wherever it was pointed, which also led to Qin Yun's recklessness.

"Your Majesty, we have basically figured out the situation."

"In Wuzhu City, there are 50,000 guards of the Turkic Khan, second only to the elite of the Wolf Riders. They are ordered to hold on here. As long as we cross this place and cross the Lu River, we can march to the city and destroy the Turkic country!"

Mu Le said excitedly, and couldn't even help shaking his hands. The senior generals who were stationed on the plateau were all excited.

"Great, sweep across the Turks!"

"Can these damn elite troops stop our Great Xia artifact?"

"I think the Turkic elite are just chickens and dogs! Not worth mentioning!"

"..."

If these words were said three months ago, I'm afraid everyone who heard them would think it was nonsense. Destroying the Turkic country? Impossible.

But to put it in today's terms, that's an understatement.

Listening to their disdainful and arrogant tone, Qin Yun narrowed his eyes slightly. Arrogant soldiers will surely be defeated! He observed calmly and found that the red cannon made the generals under his command a little bit proud, abnormally proud.

In fact, he had heard in the past few days that the army had even started celebrating in advance, relying on the red cannons, and there were even chaotic things like drinking in the military tents.

But someone else was left to deal with it and there was no follow-up.

Now he suddenly woke up!

No, weapons are destined to be controlled by people. If this continues, the Daxia military will be ruined and rely on the red cannon.

His eyes were sharp, and he did not answer, but looked to the side calmly: "Liu Wanshi, Long Xiao."

The two walked out, bowed together, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, what can I do for you? Hehe, we are willing to be the vanguard and escort the red cannon!"

Qin Yun said coldly: "I heard that a few days ago, when you were not joining the rear army, you indulged your subordinates in drinking and having fun in the southern part of the grassland?"

"And you still wantonly possess women from the grasslands?"

Everyone heard the dissatisfaction in his tone and was immediately startled, and all their smiles disappeared.

Liu Wanshi was a straightforward person and said directly: "Your Majesty, the Turks have already treated us Han people in the same way. We are just fighting back."

Snapped!

After hearing his admission, Qin Yun slapped Liu Wanshi in the face, knocking him down, and shouted angrily: "Are you the same kind of person as the Turkic barbarians?!"

The sudden rage made all the generals present tremble.

Liu Wanshi covered his red and swollen face and didn't dare to look at Qin Yun. He didn't understand. It was just that he slept with a few women. What was the big deal?

Qin Yun then roared: "Do you know that whenever there is oppression, there will be resistance?!"

"Daxia, the red cannon is not invincible. I didn't even massacre the civilians on the grassland, but you are doing this!!"

"Come here, drag him away and give him fifty military sticks!"

Hearing this, everyone was startled. Fifty military sticks? That would cost a person half his life.

"Your Majesty, please don't. General Liu was just confused for a moment." Long Xiao said.

boom!

Qin Yun kicked him over and said angrily, "How dare you talk like that? Drinking in the army is a taboo. Don't you know that?"

"Get out of here, you son of a bitch! You'll also receive fifty military sticks!"

Long Xiao's face turned pale. His old injury was very serious and had not yet healed. Fifty military sticks...

Upon hearing this, the generals around him immediately pleaded for mercy.

"Your Majesty, fifty military sticks are too heavy. The two generals are still injured. It would be better to let them make up for their crimes with meritorious service." Gongsun Zhongmou frowned.

"Yes, yes, I will make amends for my crime!"

"Your Majesty, the two generals have made great achievements in battle. Such punishment may hurt their morale." Mu Le spoke. Although he felt it was a bit absurd, he had to plead for mercy. After all, they had been through life and death together.

He Ya, Chen Qingzhi and many other generals also pleaded for mercy. Gongsun Zhongmou was the smartest and quickly winked at Liu and Long.