The First Tyrant of Daxia

Qin Yun said decisively: "Move in the remaining 10,000 people in the rear camp!"

"Count the grenades immediately!"

"Also, hurry up and inform Deng Gu's troops that they can take action now and seize the Yasuo Army's granary in Stanley!"

"Yes!" everyone shouted, and then took quick action.

Not a moment.

Someone came to report: "Your Majesty, after counting, there are more than 800 grenades left!"

Hearing this, Qin Yun frowned.

"This number is neither too much nor too little, but it is a bit unrealistic to use it to defeat the more than 100,000-strong Jingguo Army." Xuan Yunzi touched his stubble.

"Unless!" Qin Yun's eyes flashed with a sharp light.

"Your Majesty, unless what?" everyone was curious.

"Unless we can feed these 800-plus grenades directly into the mouths of the Yasuo Army!" Qin Yun said in a sonorous and powerful voice.

Everyone was startled. Feed it into your mouth?!

Xuan Yunzi swallowed hard.

The cold wind whistled, and Qin Yun's black hair fluttered wildly. He suddenly turned around, looked at Xuan Yunzi with a smile, raised his eyebrows and said, "I'll take you to do something exciting later."

Xuan Yunzi shrank his neck and said, "Your Majesty, forget it."

He stepped back and smiled awkwardly: "Killing is not suitable for a humble minister."

Qin Yun sneered: "When you threw it down the mountain just now, you didn't say that you were not suitable for killing!"

Xuan Yunzi was choked.

Then he rolled his eyes and said, "Your Majesty, what I mean is that we should not kill too many lives."

"After what happened just now, I'm afraid we'll have to start limiting the quantity in the next two days."

Mr. Feng and others slipped and almost fell to the ground. This charlatan is so shameless!

Qin Yun's mouth twitched.

"roll!"

Xuan Yunzi was startled, smiled awkwardly, then slipped into the crowd and played the disappearing game.

He doesn't know how to fight. The main purpose of his trip is to go to the Yin-Yang Tower to see if he can get any good stuff.

……

As the night deepens, the fighting in Xianren Mountain has entered a white-hot stage.

The two sides engaged in hand-to-hand combat, and casualties soared!

The Daxia side was obviously in an advantageous position, but there were too many enemy troops to defeat them, and they also suffered a lot of casualties.

Yang Luo and Zhang Han both charged personally, leading their guards towards where Tai Zheng Wu Zhi was, and they nearly broke in several times.

Along the way, the enemies were killed so fiercely that they were terrified.

But in the end, they were forced to retreat.

After several consecutive powerful attacks, Zhang Han was hit on the shoulder blade. If he had not dodged in time, the knife would have hit his neck.

Yang Luo had more than a dozen minor wounds on his body. When he retreated, he was still holding the heads of two enemy generals in his hands. It was so terrifying.

Seeing such serious injuries and heavy losses in the army, and the fact that it was too cold in Xianren Mountain in the second half of the night, the soldiers were exhausted.

Finally, Qin Yun issued an order for a temporary ceasefire, and decided to stop while he was ahead and turn the siege into an encirclement!

At that moment, the terrified Yasukuni Army soldiers who were killed breathed a sigh of relief!

The survivors trembled.

The first battle against the Daxia army refreshed their cognition. Wasn’t this really the ace army of Daxia?

The huge Immortal Mountain, with rivers of blood and countless corpses, finally calmed down.

Snowflakes were flying everywhere, and corpses, frozen blue, were scattered all over the mountains and plains, a horrifying sight.

Both sides imposed martial law at the same time and confronted each other across a very close mountain road.

In the rear, military doctors were transporting the wounded in an endless stream, with screams ringing out.

The cooks were busy as hell, mobilizing thousands of people to cook hot soup to keep the soldiers on the front line warm!

After all, there were tens of thousands of Daxia soldiers crawling on the mountain road, on guard to prevent the enemy from counterattacking or escaping.

It’s snowing heavily in the middle of the night and it’s freezing cold!

The hot soup could only relieve their coldness to a certain extent.

Qin Yun went to inspect them personally, and he couldn't bear to see them shivering, and his nose felt sore!

That's why thousands of people cooked hot soup before the battle.

After it was cooked, a large number of soldiers covered it with their hands and crawled forward in the snow, sending it in one person after another. It was extremely difficult.

No one expected that there would be a sudden snowstorm that would never end.

The temporary military tent was brightly lit.

The military doctor was trying to stop the bleeding from Zhang Han's shoulder blade. He was young and energetic, and regardless of the pain, he kept moving around and shouted excitedly, "Your Majesty, let me go!"

"I can still fight!"

"Those Japanese bastards were laughing at me just now. I can't swallow this!" He clenched his fist in anger, causing the wound to bleed again.

The military doctor rushed to stop the bleeding.

Everyone's heart began to beat fast. They felt a headache when they saw him with his upper body naked, covered in blood, and still shouting.

Qin Yun was speechless: "Do you understand Japanese?"

Zhang Han gritted his teeth and said, "Your Majesty, I don't understand, but I see it!"

"When I was ordered to withdraw from the mountain road, a bearded Japanese general looked at me. He was provoking me!"

"If I don't deal with him, I will feel uncomfortable!" He was abnormally emotional and his body kept shaking.

Because he was so bloodthirsty that he had not yet left the battlefield.

He gnashed his teeth and was so angry that he was determined to kill the Japanese general.

Perhaps the Japanese general never dreamed that Zhang Han would have to kill him just because he looked at Zhang Han for a second longer in the crowd.

Hearing this, everyone was shocked again!

Yang Luo sat quietly treating his wounds. Even such a cold-hearted person couldn't help but secretly say, this guy is a real tiger!

Qin Yun was almost so angry that he laughed.

If the enemy looks at him for even a second, he'll insist on killing that person. Is this bravery or illness?

"Shut up!"

"sit down!"

"Let the military doctor stop the bleeding!" He suddenly became stern again.

"Your Majesty!" Zhang Han was unwilling to give up, as he was clearly about to charge in.

"Do you think I'm discussing this with you?" Qin Yun narrowed his eyes, his imperial aura overwhelming.

Zhang Han trembled all over, frightened to death, and immediately sat down, lowered his head, and dared not speak.

Seeing this, everyone smiled bitterly.

Zhang Han was impulsive, but he was definitely not afraid of death. He just led a few hundred people and dared to charge into a hilltop where an enemy force of 10,000 people was stationed.

You are surrounded!

That heroic spirit is real.

But only Your Majesty can calm him down and make him sit still.

"call!"

Qin Yun exhaled a breath of foul air, which formed a white mist. He glanced around and saw that the camp was full of wounded soldiers. Eighty percent of the soldiers above the rank of deputy general were injured. He felt a little bit reluctant.

"The Yasukuni Shrine Army has been trapped in a valley in Xianren Mountain."

"I don't want too many people to die."

"There are plenty of ways. We still have troops to mobilize, a batch of grenades, and unique advantages. Why rush?"

"Besides, don't forget that Deng Gu is still a hundred miles away stealing the house. We have to buy enough time."

"One by one, calm down!"

He comforted and reprimanded at the same time, fully demonstrating his leadership style.

Upon hearing this, most of the generals immediately became alert and listened.

But Zhang Han couldn't help but mutter, "Your Majesty, we don't need to waste time, can't we just kill them all?"

All of a sudden, the military staff and generals all frowned and looked at him speechlessly.

They are all injured, why is he the only one who is so showy?

Qin Yun was really amused this time.

He cursed angrily, "You tiger! It's just that Tai Zhengwuzhi doesn't want to escape now. If he wants to escape, even if there are hundreds of thousands of pigs for you to catch and kill, you can't catch them all, right?"

"Do you really think you can kill them all?"