The First Tyrant of Daxia

"We pay our respects to His Majesty. Long live His Majesty!"

Several people bowed in greeting.

Qin Yun was still lying there, squinting his eyes, enjoying the sun, and asked casually: "What's the matter?"

Several people looked at each other.

Xierbu bowed and said, "Your Majesty, we are here to borrow the Longqi official road. If you don't agree to this, it will be a huge loss for Daxia!"

"We are all sincere..."

"Okay, okay!" Qin Yun interrupted.

He asked impatiently, "Did they not explain it to you clearly enough?"

"I won't lend it to you!" he said without any negotiation.

Suddenly, the faces of several people turned ugly in an instant.

The Imperial Garden also fell into an awkward stalemate.

Xierbu and others were all experienced and shrewd people. Seeing such an attitude, they knew that there was little room for turning the situation around.

In desperation, he could only grit his teeth and bear with it.

"Your Majesty, if you don't let me pass through your territory, you will be looking down on our Western Alliance!"

Hearing this, Qin Yun was immediately delighted.

He stood up from his chair and said, "Oh, from the tone of your voice, if I don't give you face, you're going to get into some big trouble, right?"

Silbu bowed again and the official smiled.

"No!"

"What I mean is that if you are unwilling to lend your country a pass, you may lose the Western Alliance as a friend, and the future relationship between the two countries may not be so friendly."

"There is no guarantee that some people in the other countries will not think that Your Majesty is helping the Xiongnu."

He raised his head slightly and glanced at Qin Yun meaningfully.

Qin Yun first smiled.

He smiled back.

Who knew that the next second, Qin Yun would turn hostile.

"Humph!"

"A loss?"

"Do you think Daxia cares?"

The simple sarcasm instantly made Silbu embarrassed and blushed.

The eunuchs standing by also laughed at the right time.

Let them lose face.

"I'll tell you now!"

"I won't lend it to you, no matter how rich or poor you are!"

"And I'm making it clear that if your Western Alliance troops dare to go against my will and cross the border of my territory."

"Then Daxia will fully participate in the war!"

He waved his sleeves, full of dominance, and spoke directly to the point.

Suddenly, the faces of the six main envoys changed drastically, and they became aggrieved and angry!

Nelson of the British Empire was originally a soldier, and he could not bear this threat at this moment.

Standing up, his blue eyes said coldly: "So, Your Majesty means that you want to openly make things difficult for the Western Alliance?"

"How dare you!" the Royal Guards roared, full of murderous intent.

Miso miso miso!

They drew their swords directly.

Xierbu and others retreated in fear.

Nelson's face was grim to the extreme.

"Your Majesty, do you still want to kill us?"

"Do you know the consequences of doing this?"

Qin Yun sneered and asked, "Then do you know the consequences of angering me?"

"Believe it or not, I will immediately order 100,000 Shenji Battalions, 100,000 Xiliang Iron Cavalry, and 50,000 Artillery Troops to set out from the Western Regions to observe the battlefield in the west?"

The six people's brains exploded and their ears buzzed!

Threat, this is a threat!

"You!" Nelson felt aggrieved, but he really didn't dare to say he didn't believe it.

If they fail to borrow the money and attract hundreds of thousands of troops, they will probably be executed when they return.

"Go."

Qin Yun turned around and waved his hand calmly. He was unmoved and extremely difficult to deal with.

Nelson clenched his fists, feeling resentful: "Then please, Your Majesty, return the gifts from the six nations to us, my beauty!"

Hearing this, Xierbu and others were annoyed. Do they want this at this time?

Qin Yun turned around, and instead of getting angry, he raised his eyebrows: "Who saw it?"

"you!"

Nelson was so angry that his veins were exposed.

"Hurry up!" Silbu and others pulled his sleeves.

"There is no room for maneuver in this matter. Don't irritate him, or you'll get into even bigger trouble!"

They muttered in Western languages, all of them looked very unhappy, and then they fled in panic!

Looking at their backs.

"Pooh!"

Qin Yun spat.

"Ambitious Westerners are not good people either. From a long-term perspective, they are more dangerous than Japan!"

"It's better not to let me find the opportunity."

There was a flash of murderous intent and ambition in his eyes.

Putting aside other things, after annexing the East China Sea, he became interested in the whole world.

……

Since the envoys of the six countries returned to the West, the relationship between Daxia and the West has reached a freezing point.

The refusal to help and the strong threats naturally angered the top leaders of the Western Alliance, but due to the situation, they could only endure it.

that's it.

Daxia watched the battle and did not intervene in Austin's battlefield.

The Huns and the West fought for another two years.

During this period, the two sides fought back and forth, and the number of casualties rose sharply. It was rumored that there were at least 500,000 people!

Relying on their bravery and barbarity, the Huns made it impossible for the Western Alliance to do anything to them.

However, the six countries were powerful and were fighting on their own soil, so they had a great advantage and also prevented the Xiongnu from surviving.

Even Persia, as the first front, had half of its territory reduced to charcoal.

The two years gave Daxia a lot of room and time for development.

Qin Yun was already extremely powerful, and in the past two years he has completely integrated the entire East China Sea. Whether it is population or wealth, farmland or war materials, they are all soaring at a terrifying rate.

The number of newborns also increased dramatically. On Han Island, the Japanese had basically completed the second stage of assimilation. The better life made them have no resistance and they even regarded themselves as Han people!

This is cultural penetration, which is far more effective than war!

The Firearms Research Institute has grown from two locations at the beginning to thirty-two locations today, and the number of grenades, red cannons, Molotov cocktails, etc. has increased dramatically.

Horse farms, pastures, grain fields, weaving industries, iron ore factories, and shipyards are also constantly expanding.

After the Great Wall was built, the Jurchen elephant army was also expanded slightly.

All of these are carried out in secret and there is absolutely no way Westerners would know about them.

The two years that Qin Yun spent recuperating almost ushered in a leap forward in an era.

In addition to state affairs, his family affairs are also not much less important.

Last year, Xiao Yuxiang gave birth to another son, and Murong Shunhua also gave birth to a second daughter. Cha Ming Weirou, Pei Yao, and Xiang Shengnan all had children.

The number of princes and princesses is approaching fifty.

Horror!

September 18th.

The autumn wind is bleak, and the mountains and rivers of Daxia are magnificent.

Thousands of miles away from here, the Austin battlefield was filled with smoke, corpses everywhere, and the river was muddy and full of blood.

Dilapidated is the word synonymous with this place; even the air here is depressing.

The two sides have fought here no less than a hundred times. From the fierce battles at the beginning to the local battles now, it seems that both sides have entered a period of fatigue.

creak!

creak!

The huge wheels crushed everything on the ground.

This is a large and magnificent phoenix chariot, full of Han Chinese aura and totems. It suddenly appeared at the front line surrounded by endless troops.

"Di'er, did you see it?"

"They are all subordinates and relatives of spies in the army. To deal with traitors, we must root them out and kill all nine clans. No one should be spared. Do you understand?"

"I would rather let the world betray me than let the world betray me!"

An extremely pleasant, domineering and arrogant voice came from inside.

Then, a child about seven or eight years old poked his head out.

He seemed to be taller than other children of the same age, and his small body seemed to be quite sturdy, with determination in his eyes!

"Mother, I understand."

"They betrayed me, I will kill them myself!"

It is hard to imagine that an eight-year-old child is not afraid when seeing such a sea of ​​corpses and blood, and can even say such words!