The First Tyrant of Daxia

Upon hearing this, Jingyi's face turned green with anger. This girl was really ungrateful. She felt very uncomfortable. Did she mean to let her master be a security guard?

But strangely, she did not refuse, but agreed immediately: "Okay!"

"But you two have to go back."

After saying that, she took a step forward, each step seemed like ten steps, and she came in front of the two men in a terrifying manner. She grabbed their shoulders with one hand and disappeared.

Tong Wei didn't even have the strength to resist...

"Old witch, you pinched me and it hurt. The emperor likes this the most. If you pinch me again, I will make you pay for it!" Tong Wei's angry voice rang out in the night wind.

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Mount Midu is located at the border between the Jurchens and the Xiongnu. It is sparsely populated and the full moon seems to have fallen to the ground, creating a beautiful view.

"Master, aren't you going back yet? Zuo Xian Wang has sent a message that Emperor Wanyan once again requested the Xiongnu leaders to send troops to help and offered a very high price." A man in black knelt down and said respectfully.

The torches were burning brightly, crackling. Looking closely, I saw that there was not only one man in black, but at least dozens of them, standing there like ghosts, motionless and emitting a chill.

Wang Min smiled coldly: "Since I'm here, I won't be willing to go back home like this!"

"As for Emperor Wanyan's request for help, let Zuo Xian Wang continue to delay according to the plan. Even if he wants to send troops, it is not now. This idiot is not worth helping. His biggest opponent is not Wanyan Honglie, but a traitor in his family!"

As she spoke, her eyes turned slightly cold, and she loosened the secret letter that she was holding in her jade hand. The letter floated into the fire and quickly burned. Sparks scattered and were reflected in her beautiful pupils.

She already knew for sure that many things were instigated by Fanyin, and she even knew that Fanyin secretly left the country to meet Wanyan Honglie. She was truly all-powerful!

At this moment, he secretly cursed Qin Yun for being a fool, for letting a woman scheme against him. He was so skillful and ruthless when hitting him, but he was timid when dealing with other people.

She felt very uncomfortable, and she would feel ashamed if Fanyin really succeeded.

At this time, the man in black hesitated and said, "But master, Daxia's Jinyiwei are frantically looking for us. This is not our territory. The risk factor is very high."

"And if we don't cooperate with the Jurchens, there will be no benefit..."

Wang Min looked at him coldly: "Do I need to explain to you?"

The man shuddered and kowtowed in fear: "Master, this slave deserves death!"

Wang Min snorted softly, stood with her hands behind her back, her red clothes fluttering in the night wind, domineering and beautiful: "The spies in Jincheng sent news that Emperor Wanyan is dying."

"The situation is turbulent and it will change in a moment. You all should get going. Keep a close eye on that woman Fanyin. She will definitely not behave herself and she'd better not mess with me!" There was a sharp gleam in her eyes as she muttered to herself, making it impossible to tell where she stood.

The men in black did not dare to ask any more questions. They all nodded and said in thunderous voices: "Yes!"

Another day later.

Ten miles away from the ancient pass is where Qin Yun’s central army camp is stationed.

"Your Majesty, several months ago, Emperor Wanyan was afraid of a counterattack, so he ordered strict control of the Qi Dan that can restrain the plateau climate. Therefore, it is extremely difficult to collect them. In these few days, I have only collected 3,000 Qi Dan." Hongye's face looked slightly ugly.

Qin Yun frowned. What would he do with three thousand? It wouldn't even be enough to fill the gaps between his teeth. He would need at least a hundred thousand.

“Is there a recipe?”

Hongye shook his head, and suddenly, the faces of the entire camp turned bad. Without the formula, it would be impossible to supply the demand continuously. No matter how much they collected, it could only solve the urgent problem temporarily.

If we wait until the soldiers have adapted to the plateau climate, it will take at least several months, and the day lilies will be cold.

Qin Yun had no choice but to look at Zhu Rong beside him. Zhu Rong shook his head awkwardly and looked at Dugu Jin again.

She frowned slightly and said, "Your Majesty, I do know someone who may know the formula, but... he may not be willing to help."

"Who?" Qin Yun stood up and asked, "Why didn't you say so earlier?"

Dugu Jin blamed himself and said, "Your Majesty, that man is the Jurchen minister you detained, Zamu. He is an important official of the Jurchens and is in charge of the formula of the Qi Pill. He should know it by heart. But he is very similar to the famous Wei Zheng of Daxia. He is loyal and stubborn."

"You have detained him for so long, and he would rather die of starvation than eat a single bite of food from Da Xia. It is extremely difficult to get him to cooperate."

Upon hearing this, everyone suddenly showed an expression of realization. If it weren't for this mention, even Qin Yun would have almost forgotten about him.

Qin Yun pondered for a moment, his eyes gleaming with light: "Come here, bring him to me, I have a way to make him speak."

Dugu Jin and Zhu Rong showed doubtful looks to Qin Yun one after another. They had often heard of this Zamu. Was there any way to make this stubborn donkey cooperate?

Beheading is a waste of effort.

"Yes!"

Soon, a Jinyiwei received the order, rode out of the camp on horseback, and galloped to the Xianzhen Valley in the rear to fetch people.

The entire central army camp became serious. To a certain extent, Qi Dan was the top priority right now. Even without it, they could still win.

But the attack will become slower and the losses will increase.

It will take at least seven days for the 100,000 Divine Machine Battalion to arrive here, and the time in between is the window period.

It was already late at night when Zamu was brought there.

The sky was dark, covered with a layer of rolling black clouds, which was very depressing, and this also indirectly represented the entire situation of the Jurchens.

Qin Yun did not meet Zamu in the central army camp, but ventured to the battle zone!

The surrounding wilderness had turned to charcoal, and the village in the distance had become a wasteland. Lying on the open ground were many corpses left over from the battle between two generations of Wanyan people. There was no time to clean them up, or to hastily dig a pit to bury them. At this moment, they had turned into rotten bones, with countless flies flying around and emitting a disgusting smell.

Among them, many people starved to death here, and they were still holding their children in their arms until they died. The children were already pale, which was shocking.

The current Jurchens have perfectly demonstrated what it means to have no crowing of roosters for ten miles, no smoke from cooking fires for a hundred miles, and all the people suffering!

Qin Yun hadn't even opened his mouth when Zamu, who was brought by the Embroidered Uniform Guards, knelt down and howled in pain when he saw this scene. His voice was heart-shaking.

"what!!"

"The heaven is blind!" He burst into tears, looked hideous as he pointed to the sky and cursed.

Qin Yun looked at him and couldn't help but frown. The old man looked so miserable. After being detained, he had been on a hunger strike to make his intentions clear. The people guarding him were afraid that he would die, so they had to force-feed him every day. But even so, only a few people could feed him.

So at this moment, he was skinny, old and weak, with disheveled hair and crying loudly, which made people feel pity for him.

Qin Yun waved his hand, signaling the Jinyiwei to retreat, and then said nothing, allowing him to cry. He was a man for the people, and only when he had witnessed the cruelty did he want to end it.

Zamu kept crying and wailing, and even hit his chest with his fists, as if he hated himself for being powerless in the face of such a situation.

After a long time.

He was too exhausted to cry and collapsed to the ground, his pupils dull and silent in despair.

At this time, Qin Yun stepped forward.