The First Tyrant of Daxia

Boom!

Hundreds of red cannons were lined up and bombarded crazily.

Those were taken from the Poseidon and delivered by a large force all night long. They were all sent up at this moment.

The arrival of supplies from Daxia almost made the already poor families in Japan even worse off.

Bang bang bang!

"Let it go, let it go for me!"

"Blast them through!"

"Make Taizheng Wuzhi tremble!"

Zhang Han stood at the front, roaring loudly, full of youthful vigor, but also extremely passionate.

The soldiers simply pulled the red cannon at a speed that made smoke appear.

One shot after another blasted Nishino Castle, causing it to tremble uncontrollably, black smoke filled the air, and the city walls continued to explode.

The Japanese people were running away with their heads in their hands, screaming in agony.

"what!"

Boom!

A cannonball fell and hit the enemy's homemade cannon, which instantly broke into pieces and the barrel flew into the sky.

Then it fell heavily.

Click!

The skulls of several Japanese soldiers were cracked and they screamed in agony.

And this is just the tip of the iceberg. The huge Nishino City was filled with this kind of bombing effects, and countless Japanese were blown down.

The Japanese commanders were even more frightened.

At first glance, the whole city was shaking with the continuous artillery fire.

Qin Yun made a cup of tea, walked to the front of the battle formation in a coquettish manner, stood behind the red cannon, looked at the opponent's miserable condition, and took a sip of tea gently.

It's so comfortable to feel the wind blowing through my hair.

"Zhang Han, the cannon fodder has fallen into His Majesty's teacup!" someone shouted.

Zhang Han slapped his subordinate on the head and yelled, "Pay attention!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" The soldier immediately moved away.

The picture is extremely humorous.

The atmosphere between the enemy and us is like heaven and earth.

"Tsk, something's missing." Qin Yun suddenly frowned.

Feng Lao and the others were startled when they heard this: "Your Majesty, what do you mean?"

Qin Yun came back to his senses and said with a wry smile: "No, nothing."

He thought to himself, I want a cigarette, but there is no such plant in this era. I don’t know if this plant exists in the West. I will look for it in the future.

"Okay, boring."

"The Japanese army is helpless and has no new tricks. I am leaving. Let Zhang Han and others prepare for the enemy's death squads for me."

"It's too cold. I'm going to stay in Xiye City tonight. If I can't sleep well, Zhang Han won't be able to sleep well either."

He exhaled a puff of white mist and spoke in a nonchalant tone.

Zhang Han, who was not far away, heard it with sharp ears and was startled.

He shouted, "Don't worry, Your Majesty!"

"If you fail to take Xiye City tonight, I will bring my head to you!"

After that, he shouted to the back, full of vigor and vitality: "Deputy General, Deputy General!"

"Pull up all of my remaining fifty red-coated cannons and fire at the city walls!"

"Yes!"

There was a loud roar in response, the sound was rolling and extremely passionate.

Immediately afterwards, Nishino Castle became even worse, and was completely turned into a shooting range for the Red Cannon.

There was a deafening explosion, accompanied by the screams of thousands of Japanese people.

They didn't dare to retreat, as they would be attacked if they did. But wherever they stood, they would be bombarded, and they couldn't even use their earthen cannons.

Power, range, and all-round suppression!

This is almost a war without suspense.

In this era, Qin Yun directly realized "technological dimensionality reduction attack"!

Rear camp.

The fire pit was burning brightly, driving away the winter chill.

Countless troops have built an iron wall to defend this place.

boom.

Qin Yun sat down on the rocking chair covered with white tiger skin, feeling extremely relaxed.

Xianren Mountain defeated the last bit of Japan's national strength, so he didn't need to go to the battlefield personally, and he could also train Zhang Han and other young people.

When he gets old, he will serve as an assistant minister to Crown Prince Qin Rui.

"Your Majesty, a letter from home."

Mr. Feng suddenly came closer and handed over a thick letter with his wrinkled hands.

Qin Yun took it immediately with a smile on his face!

Now the happiest thing for him is receiving letters from home.

Not only are there expressions of concern and care from Empress Xiao, the headmaster's wife and others, but there are also crooked handwriting from Tianyao, Jincheng and the other little kids.

The words are immature, but very affectionate.

He looked at it and smiled foolishly.

Time seemed to have stopped at this moment.

Seeing Qin Yun smiling so happily, Mr. Feng at the side couldn't help but grin.

"what!"

"Mr. Feng, I have something to write to you." Qin Yun said.

Hearing this, the white-haired Mr. Feng paused. His wrinkled hands felt a little awkward at the moment. He wanted to step forward to take the letter, but he didn't dare to.

My eyes were slightly moist for unknown reasons.

Qin Yun couldn't help but feel a lump in his throat when he saw this.

He never married in his life and gave everything for himself. His only relatives are probably himself and the people in the palace.

"Mr. Feng, take a look."

"It's Rui'er, Tianyao and the others. They asked you to go back and take them to catch fireflies."

Qin Yun stood up and said with a smile, "Where can these little guys find fireflies in winter?"

He stretched out his hands and pressed Old Feng down on his comfortable tiger-skin mink chair.

Elder Feng shuddered: "Your Majesty, you can't do that!"

"I order you to sit down!" Qin Yun glared.

Mr. Feng felt bitter and had to sit down.

He looked at the letter, gradually becoming absorbed in it. He read the short three lines over and over again, his eyes turning red and he began to laugh.

"Your Majesty, the prince has grown up. His handwriting is beautiful and his conversation is becoming more and more elegant."

He exclaimed excitedly.

Qin Yun smiled and said with a bit of pride: "Of course, don't you see whose son he is!"

“I hope he can keep it up.”

Old Feng's eyes flickered slightly, as if he had thought of something.

I want to say something, but I feel it involves too much and it’s not appropriate to say it.

I finally got around to speaking.

suddenly!

"Report!"

"Your Majesty, a distress message suddenly came from the front line of Xiye City!"

"It's Chiba, and Lord Wuming!"

Deng Gu rushed in, looking solemn.

These words caused a huge uproar!

What is a letter for help?

Qin Yun was shocked and took three steps forward: "What do you mean?"

"I don't know, Your Majesty. Someone shot a huge arrow out of the city and it landed right at my feet."

"I was shocked when I saw it!" Deng Gu presented the letter for help with both hands.

Feng Lao and Du Juan gathered around with serious expressions.

Stab it!

Qin Yun tore open the letter without saying anything.

There was handwriting on it from a woman, obviously Chiba.

"What you did caused me to be chased for three hundred miles!"

"Save me, your people are here too!"

"If you don't save me, I will be caught by Taizheng Wuzhi, and it will be an insult to your face as the Emperor of Daxia. No matter what, I am still your woman!"

The letter seemed to be written in a hurry, and the cause and effect were not explained.

But what is certain is that Wuming and Qianye are together, because there is a jade pendant of Jinyiwei attached to the letter.

Qin Yun raised the corner of his mouth and revealed a sneer.

This woman now knows that the world is a dangerous place, and now that she is his woman, she begs him to save her!

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Ps: I feel much better today, but my brother has returned from military service, so I have to go to welcome him. This is a special situation, so I will update this post once. I hope everyone understands. I’m sorry!

If I have time in the evening, I will make it up to you. If not, I will resume it tomorrow. You don’t have to wait too late.