The First Tyrant of Daxia

Looking back at several wars, the most capable group is still the "Turkic Wolf Cavalry". At that time, as long as they did not encounter the red cannons, they could suppress the non-great Shenji Camp to a certain extent.

The difference between them and the Shenjiying is that they are war machines, while everyone in the Shenjiying has the "faith in the king, family and country."

Machines can be destroyed, but faith cannot be destroyed!

At noon that day, the entire huge Xia army rotated in an orderly manner.

Kou Tianxiong led his troops to guard the ancient pass, and Dugu Jin, King Xi and others entered later. They made a call from a high place, using the name of returning peace and prosperity to the Jurchens.

Add to that the fact that hundreds of thousands of Jurchen refugees were treated well, and it will be very convincing.

The Twelve Riders of Yanyun received Qin Yun's order and completely united, gathering troops from all over the place, with a total of 120,000 soldiers, to fiercely attack the heart of Huyan City!

The few dozen red cannons that were pulled into the plateau were also given to Qin Ci for use. It can be said that he had a strong army and extremely terrifying.

It was also to tie down the main force of the Restoration Army and buy time for the Shenjiying to sweep across the northeastern part of the Jurchens.

Three days later, the news spread completely, and the whole world was shocked!

All the forces were dumbfounded. The ancient pass was breached? It was breached overnight? It was like a horrific event in which ten thousand men swept through an army of two hundred thousand.

The Restoration Army stationed in Yanggui City had built a huge mourning hall on this day. The entire army was in mourning, and the atmosphere was gloomy and depressed.

Looking around, the fluttering flag was tied with a white cloth.

The person being worshipped in the mourning hall was Gan Xu. His rank was actually not high enough to meet this standard, but he had an older brother, Gan Fu, who was the commander-in-chief of the Restoration Army.

After Wu Zeng's death, he became the de facto second in command, second only to Wanyan Honglie.

This person was not one of the people who had been captured, but a talent recruited by Wanyan Honglie during the six months of the attack. Because he was not in harmony with the Yelu family, he was thrown into a remote borderland and was unable to do anything.

But in fact, this person has some skills. He is good at horse fighting and formation. He is at the same level as people like Yelu Yan, but he is far inferior to people like Ashina Yuangu.

"what!!"

Gan Fu was howling while holding the spirit tablet. His voice was very loud. He was eight feet tall and extremely burly, with big gold rings piercing his ears, a square face, and a horrible scar on his neck.

"My brother Ganxu was ambushed and died miserably!"

The generals in mourning in the mourning hall dared not speak a word and looked very ugly.

Wanyan Honglie, who came to express condolences, was followed by a large group of people. When he heard these words outside the mourning hall, he staggered in anger!

The Cold War lasted so long, and the hot war only took one day. Eighty thousand people died in one day. He really wanted to curse, even if 80,000 pigs were slaughtered, they would not die so quickly, right?

The most infuriating thing is that the city is an ancient pass, and even an ancient pass could be lost.

He took a deep breath, tried to calm himself, and strode in: "Husband!"

All eyes turned to him, and everyone hurriedly bowed: "Your Majesty!"

Bang, bang, bang! Gan Fu knelt down, his eyes bloodshot, and he cried, "Your Majesty, I want revenge! I want to let the Emperor of Daxia know the consequences!"

"Ganxu died tragically, being trampled by thousands of soldiers and horses. The Great Xia Emperor was deliberately humiliating us!"

"That's right!"

"Your Majesty, we should have taken action earlier!"

"How can we not avenge the blood feud of 80,000 troops this time?"

"Either Daxia dies or we perish. Why should the Han people of the Central Plains compete with us? If they don't have red cannons, they are nothing!"

"How abominable! General Ganxu was so brave, but he was ambushed by the red cannon!"

For a moment, the crowd was excited, and at least half of the people were very dissatisfied. They were foreigners and were reckless by nature, and believed that the red cannon was just an external force.

Wanyan Honglie's brows were twisted into a shape of a "川" character. He had long expected an all-out war, but he didn't expect Guguan to be so soon...

He understood that the future would be a life-and-death situation, and for some reason, he felt a little regretful.

At this time, hurried footsteps sounded from outside the tent.

"Report!!"

"Your Majesty, it's not good!"

"The Emperor of Daxia personally led the Shenji Camp on a long-distance raid and captured four cities in three days. Our soldiers were killed in every place they passed!" said a member of the Restoration Army in horror.

"What?!" Wanyan Honglie screamed, completely losing his composure.

"Your Majesty, it is absolutely true. I dare not lie." The soldier had a sad face and was also shocked.

"How did they lose four cities in three days?"

"No, it's impossible!"

"How can the Shenji Camp be so fast?!" Wanyan Honglie yelled, staggering back, his face pale: "Could it be that the Xia army has deployed a large-scale red cannon?"

"I have investigated and found that the Red Cannon is too large to be transported and bombarded on a large scale on the Jurchen Plateau."

The soldier's face turned pale, he shook his head, his teeth chattering as he said, "No, we didn't use the Red Cannon, we only have 80,000 men in the Shenji Battalion..."

"They are too strong and too fast. Like a flash of lightning, they have turned the northeast into a mess. If we pass another city, we will face Tongcheng directly. By then, we will have nothing to make Daxia afraid to act rashly."

Hearing this, the Restoration Army generals who had just spoken in dissatisfaction turned pale, unable to utter a word, and even felt a strong sense of crisis!

They have always believed that the reason why Daxia is so powerful is only because of the Red Cannon, and the Red Cannon is almost impossible to advance in the north, so this is where their confidence comes from.

But the battle had just begun and they suffered such a crushing defeat. This was too hard to accept, and Wanyan Honglie almost lost consciousness for a moment.

"Your Majesty, there is another very tricky matter. Dugu Jin has begun to emerge under the order of the Emperor of Daxia. He has used the name of helping the Jurchen people. It seems that... he wants to nominate a new leader." The soldier glanced at Wanyan Honglie and spoke with a trembling voice.

This news made Wanyan Honglie feel a chill down his spine, and he instantly felt very uneasy!

"This is too much!" Gan Fu roared, and stood up: "I don't believe that the Great Xia Divine Machine Camp has such ability. Could it be that they are all gods descended from heaven?"

"There must be a traitor, otherwise it would be impossible to take over four cities in three days!"

"Which direction did they attack?"

The sergeant immediately said, "Copper, Copper City."

Suddenly, Gan Fu's eyes widened like copper bells, bursting with murderous intent, and then looked at Wanyan Honglie and said anxiously: "Your Majesty, you heard it, their goal must be to rescue Tongcheng!"

"Then we will not do as he wishes!"

"I suggest that we besiege Tongcheng, wipe out the remaining forces, and force the Emperor of Daxia to come to the rescue. Then we can deploy a large army and defeat him in one fell swoop!"

"As long as we can get 10% of it, and wait for the Jurchens to recover, we can even go south to attack the mainland of Daxia!" As he said this, a fierceness and hatred appeared in his eyes.

After hearing this, Wanyan Honglie himself felt a little embarrassed. If they defended the Jurchen homeland, they would have a chance by relying on the terrain, but counterattack...

Today's Da Xia is still a solid block even without Qin Yun. Although Da Xia's Crown Prince Qin Rui is young, he will definitely get the unanimous support of the cabinet and the military. It seems like a good strategy, but in fact it is useless.

"Oh!" He sighed and frowned deeply. His indecisiveness and inability to make decisions were revealed again.

"Now that things have come to this, there is no room for maneuver. Let's do as you say. I will write to her immediately to discuss how to deal with Dugu Jin's matter."