The First Tyrant of Daxia

Cangyanghai and others turned pale and looked at each other. There was nothing they could do. From the moment they surrendered, they knew this would be the result.

But it's better than being razed to the ground by red cannons.

"Yes!" they responded humiliatedly, and then left in disgrace.

"Order the entire army to break camp immediately. The 180,000 troops will advance in an orderly manner, with the red cannons leading the way. Only when we see the Turkic soldiers prostrating themselves in surrender can we take action!"

Qin Yun's voice had a certain magic that was inspiring.

The three armies were excited and roared with ecstasy: "Yes, yes, yes!"

"Your Majesty is mighty, long live Daxia!!"

"..."

Just like this, the three armies marched in an orderly manner to the foot of the royal city with high morale. They were the army of the emperor and the victorious army!

The dark mass gave people an infinite pressure, especially the one thousand red cannons leading the way, which scared the Turks so much that they almost fled on the spot.

Hundreds of thousands of Turkic troops dropped their weapons and, following Qin Yun's orders, spread out around the city, lying on the ground, waiting to surrender.

Under the city, the humiliated Turkic Khan Biga, with red eyes, pale and weak, knelt there with a group of Turkic officials.

They lost their ferocity and will, and completely knelt before the might of the red cannon.

Qin Yun was excited and his heart was pounding. With a command, the 180,000 troops quickly took control of the situation. The most important thing was that they surrounded all the important officials of the Turks, including Biga!

The Turks were wary of this, but they gritted their teeth and said nothing.

He walked with the gait of a dragon and a tiger, followed by two killing gods, Mu Le and He Ya, and came in front of Biga like a victor reviewing his troops.

"We pay our respects to His Majesty the Heavenly Khan!" Biga took the lead in bowing.

Qin Yun knew that he couldn't go too far at this moment, otherwise the Turkic army might riot. He suppressed his hatred and anger and said coldly: "I didn't expect that the first time we met would be like this. My memory vaguely stayed at the time when you and I exchanged harsh words from a distance last year."

"You little wolf cub, do you finally know what fear is?"

Biga gritted his teeth, trembled with humiliation, clenched his fists tightly, and said nothing.

A group of important officials were so frightened that they looked at Biga anxiously. At this time, what dignity do they still care about?

a long time.

Biga said hoarsely: "Your Majesty the Khan... It was my fault in the past. I hope that you can forgive the people of the grassland and these troops for the sake of surrender."

"This is the Khan's jade seal. My Turkic Khanate surrenders." He presented the iron box with both hands, extremely stiff.

Qin Yun cursed inwardly, being a whore but still pretending to be a saint, killing Yuan Gu and surrendering, yet still struggling.

Taking the imperial seal with one hand, he casually threw it to Mu Le and said lightly: "Not bad, your attitude of surrender is not bad. Let's go, follow me into the city, to see your magnificent Buda Palace, and by the way, have a good chat about the various matters of surrender!"

After saying this, he walked ahead with the gait of a dragon and a tiger. His tall and majestic figure was very domineering, as if he was the master of this land.

For a moment, Biga regretted it, gritted his teeth, and endured the humiliation!

After entering the city, Qin Yun quietly asked He Ya to listen closely, with a murderous look in his eyes: "Take your men and secretly execute the high-ranking officials of the Turkic military first, leaving no one alive!"

"Remember to do it beautifully, otherwise there is still a risk of the Turks counterattacking."

"Let Gongsun Zhongmou quickly control the situation and make sure to take over the Turkic capital successfully!"

He Ya was shocked, and then his eyes flashed fiercely: "Yes, Your Majesty."

He left quietly, and the 180,000 troops took over the royal city and handed over prisoners in a chaotic manner. No one would notice that they would start killing people right after accepting surrender.

Under the protection of Mu Le and Feng Lao, Qin Yun arrived at the Buda Palace and sat down on the throne belonging to Picasso as if no one was around.

Those palace maids and servants of the Turkic people must have been scared out of their wits.

Biga and the Turkish courtiers looked unhappy, but they could only turn a blind eye.

After a long time.

Biga spoke hoarsely: "Your Majesty, this Khan..."

"You still dare to call yourself the Khan?" Qin Yun glanced at him with extremely sharp eyes.

Biga shuddered, and changed his words: "I have fulfilled all the conditions according to your majesty's wishes. I surrender this time, and I hope your majesty can be lenient with me and give me..."

"Wait!" Qin Yun interrupted without any hesitation, and said unhappily: "Did you forget something?"

Geek!

All the Turks felt a chill in their hearts and immediately realized what Qin Yun was referring to.

Biga's face flushed, and he said dully: "Your Majesty, Khatun has committed suicide. It's not that I am unwilling to hand him over."

Qin Yun sneered, not believing these lies at all: "Oh? Really? If I find this person, you will end up in a miserable state!"

"Everywhere you look, there will be corpses!"

Everyone was shocked, but Biga still gritted his teeth. He knew that once the Khatun was sent out, he would have another hat on his head and the entire Khanate would fall into endless shame.

If he kills Yuan Gu and then sends Khatun away, he will never be able to turn things around in his lifetime, and the people's hearts will inevitably collapse.

"Your Majesty, the Khatun is dead!"

Qin Yun sneered, seeing that Biga was lying: "I don't like dishonest people."

He glanced at all the people kneeling and said calmly: "Whoever tells me the truth will be pardoned by me. All the people in the clan will not be punished, and they can even be given official positions."

As soon as he finished speaking, the looks of the Turkish courtiers remained unchanged, and no one spoke, which showed that they had obviously discussed it before.

Suddenly, a slave-like man knelt down suddenly, looking panicked: "Your Majesty, I know, I know!"

"I know where the Khatun is! She's not dead! She's been hidden!"

Hearing this, Biga and the others almost vomited blood and shouted angrily: "You bastard, how dare you betray me?!"

"Kill him!!" roars were heard everywhere.

Mu Le and others rushed up quickly and looked at the Turkish courtiers fiercely.

Biga felt a chill all over his body, stepped back in fear, staring at the slave, filled with rage. In the end, he was actually betrayed by a slave!

"Humph!"

Qin Yun stood up and said jokingly, "Biga, you are not honest! You dare to lie to me. Then I will have to consider how to deal with you again."

Biga's veins were exposed, he was so angry that he vomited blood, and clenched his fists: "Your Majesty, the Khan, Khatun is my wife, you can't..."

Qin Yun said disdainfully: "Your wife? How come I remember that she is my woman?"

"Puff!" Biga, enraged, spurted out blood mist and fell to the ground. He looked at Qin Yun angrily: "You, you..."

"Khan!" Everyone stepped forward to support him, hold his hands, and tell him not to act impulsively.

Qin Yun glanced at him with contempt, then looked at Elder Feng: "Elder Feng, take that slave to find the person. I heard that she is the goddess of Tianshan Mountain and has appeased many Turkic people. I am very interested."

"Yes!" Old Feng nodded and disappeared with his men.

Biga's heart was broken, and he was shaking all over: "Your Majesty, I have already surrendered, why are you so aggressive?"

Qin Yun smiled coldly: "If I hadn't defeated your Turkic Khanate, would you have surrendered? Remember, the loser is not worthy of crying out for injustice!"

"How did you Turks treat the people of Daxia in the past? You were the one who started this war, causing hundreds of thousands of casualties among the Xia army. Do you think a surrender can erase this blood feud?"