The First Tyrant of Daxia

"Why? Is my knife enough?" Qin Yun smiled faintly, stretched out his hand to draw the knife, and then thrust it into the ground, penetrating three inches.

Seeing this, the little duke shuddered, his heart beating in his throat: "No, you are from Daxia, you are from Daxia!"

Murong Shunhua translated it, and Qin Yun said, "You guessed it right, but unfortunately there is no reward."

When the translation came, the young duke's face turned pale, realizing that something was wrong, and he cursed: "You dare to come to my Western coalition's territory, you dare to touch me, you will die!"

After listening to this, Qin Yun ran out of patience and approached coldly: "It seems that you don't understand what I say."

"No, no, what do you want to do!"

"I advise you to retreat quickly!" The little duke watched him draw out the knife, his heart and liver were broken, and he kept backing away with his hands on the ground.

Qin Yun knew that this guy was just a playboy who came to the army to gain experience. He had no ability at all and would probably say anything if he was just threatened.

He raised his knife and pretended to chop it down.

"No, no!"

"I'll tell you everything, just don't kill me!"

Qin Yun didn't wait for Murong Shunhua to translate. As if he understood what he said, he slowly squatted down and sneered, "Then answer my question just now. If you dare to lie, I promise that you will be helpless looking at women for the rest of your life."

As he spoke, the blade pointed at his crotch, which was extremely threatening.

Murong Shunhua was speechless. This interrogation method was quite unique. He was worthy of it.

After the translation, the little duke was so scared that he pissed himself and squeezed his legs together: "Okay, I'll tell you, I'll tell you."

"I'm from the Macedonian Empire, my name is Krasen, and I'm the quartermaster general of the Barry Alliance!"

Hearing this, everyone frowned. Deputy Quartermaster General?

This official is of low rank and is in charge of logistics, so he has no access to the core secrets of the army at all.

Qin Yun asked patiently, "Do you know Barry's battle plan?"

Klassen wanted to cry but had no tears: "I knew you were going to ask that, but I really don't know. I'm just here to have fun. I don't have the right to access these things."

Everyone was disappointed, but Qin Yun didn't buy it: "So, you are of no value? If you are of no value, then why should I keep you?"

"You have committed adultery, so I will castrate you according to Daxia law. Is that not too much?"

puff!

Liu Wanshi and others couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

After hearing this, Klassen's face turned pale, his pupils intertwined with anger, fear, and frustration. Looking at the people who teased him, he roared with veins exposed: "Bastard!"

"Why should the laws of Daxia govern people in the West?"

Snapped!

Qin Yun slapped him loudly on the corner of his mouth with his backhand: "Ah!"

He fell to the ground, spitting blood, his hair was disheveled, he looked disheveled and trembling.

"Why? Just this, okay?" Qin Yun said coldly, and then stood up: "It seems that you are not going to reveal any useful information. Accept the trial."

"No, don't!" Klassen seemed to have anticipated something. His face changed drastically and he shouted in panic, saying desperately: "Although I don't know, I know that someone must know!"

"I can help you find someone, please, don't do that, we are all men, why do you have to be so cruel?" He knelt on the ground and begged.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes lit up.

"Who? How did you get here?" Qin Yun narrowed his eyes.

Klassen was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly said, "Grant, the young vanguard officer under Barry! Although his position is not high, he is a core member of the army. He must know what you want to know!"

"He is also from the Macedonian Empire, he will definitely give me some respect!"

Hearing this, Qin Yun and Murong Shunhua looked at each other. Although the position of the vanguard officer was not high, it was indeed special as he would be the first to know everything.

"Your Majesty, this kid's eyes are evasive when he speaks. I'm worried that he might be up to something."

"That's right." Everyone stepped forward and believed in this Klasen.

Qin Yun's eyes also became serious, and he looked at Klassen: "Bring the people here, but your people can't leave. Find them in other ways."

"Remember, he can only come alone. If I find anything wrong, I will kill you immediately!"

Klassen looked as if he had eaten a dead fly when he heard this: "If I don't go over, how can I let him come over?"

"Then I can't do anything about it. Think about it yourself. If you can't figure it out, just wait for death." Qin Yun finished his words without giving anyone a chance to refute.

boom!

Klassen slumped to the ground helplessly, his mind full of thoughts of what to do? If he had known in advance that there would be such a disaster today, he would never come out even if he was beaten to death!

He originally wanted to take the opportunity to bite back, but Qin Yun's vigilance made it impossible for him to do so.

After a minute of silence at the scene.

In the end, Klassen was forced to write a scroll of letters by hand, which was checked by Murong Shunhua. After finding no problems, the Jinyiwei were sent to infiltrate and deliver it to the designated location.

But with this delay, they are destined to not be able to return to the control area of ​​Daxia behind the mountain immediately.

So Qin Yun ordered everyone to lie in wait where they were, and asked the Jinyiwei to build a simple fortress. As long as a large army approached within three miles, they would be discovered at the first moment.

Once discovered, Qin Yun and others will evacuate as quickly as possible. It may seem like they are walking on the edge of a knife, but in fact they are advancing step by step with caution and stability.

The group of slaves who were abducted by Krasen were not released either, otherwise if they ran away, their whereabouts might be exposed.

Murong Shunhua had nothing to do throughout the day, so he interrogated these slaves one by one. He would not have known anything if he hadn't asked, but he actually learned some gossip about the Western Alliance.

For example, behind the Barry coalition, there is another coalition of 200,000 people on the way, seemingly intending to encircle Daxia, and they are equipped with the most powerful firearms in the West today!

In order to recapture Reims, there was even a huge ancient catapult, the kind that was ten feet high!

Ten hours passed.

At night, everything was quiet. In front of the fire, Qin Yun was chatting with He Ya and others about the current war. Suddenly, Murong Shunhua came back.

Everyone left voluntarily.

Murong Shunhua sat directly beside him and stretched out her slender and smooth hands to warm herself by the fire.

"Thank you for your hard work." Qin Yun helped her tidy up her hair with concern.

Murong Shunhua raised her red lips and suddenly said without warning: "Your Majesty, do you still remember the slave girl who was held hostage by Krasen just now?"

Qin Yun nodded: "What's wrong?"

"I just interrogated her. She is actually a descendant of the Persian nobility. If she hadn't fallen into decline, her status would have been very high. And from what I've seen, she is still a virgin. She must be very pretty."

"Look, Daxia is a great country, but there is no Western concubine in its harem. It is really a pity. So I think we should take her away?" She opened her beautiful eyes wide, looking serious.

Qin Yun was stunned. It was okay for Xiao Yuxiang to find a concubine for him, but why did Murong Shunhua do it so suddenly?

No! This is a fatal question!

He stood up, straightened his back, and shouted righteously: "No, I don't want it. With you by my side, anyone else will be compromised. Shunhua, what do you mean by this? Humph!"