The First Tyrant of Daxia

His eyes were fierce, as if he had seen the bloody scene of broken flesh.

But the next second, He Ya actually stretched out his hands and steadily caught the two hooves of the wild horse. The strength of the horse's hooves and knees did not even make him waver at all.

At that moment, Grant's smile disappeared and his eyes widened in disbelief.

Then, He Ya roared and danced to the left with all his strength.

Boom!

Grant and his horse fell face upside down, the horse wailed, and Grant screamed, one of his legs was crushed apart.

This horrifying scene and the terrifying power shocked all the Westerners present, and their jaws almost dropped to the ground.

Can the Han people be so powerful?

"what!"

"Save me, save me quickly!" Grant shouted, sweating profusely in pain.

His guards finally reacted, roaring in unison, drawing their swords and rushing towards He Ya, all looking at Qin Yun.

Qin Yun was very calm: "Kill them all except Grant."

"Yes!" After receiving the order, Liu Wanshi and others rushed forward like a flood that had been opened. They could not stop and drew out their long swords to kill.

boom!

Boom!

When the two sides collided, seven or eight high-ranking military officials of Daxia quickly killed more than a dozen Western soldiers as easily as cutting melons and vegetables.

The screams echoed throughout the wilderness, clear as day but fleeting.

They all fell down after just one encounter. They might never figure out who they were fighting against in their entire lives.

After the killing, Liu Wanshi and others were covered in blood, cursing, "Too weak!"

Da da da.

At this time, Qin Yun paced and slowly came to Grant, who was sitting on the ground, unable to walk due to his broken legs.

"You, what do you want to do?" Grant's face was pale, but he clenched his teeth and gripped his sword tightly, as if he was ready to resist at any time.

"I don't want to do anything. I just want General Gu to help me solve my doubts." Qin Yun said.

In an instant, Grant reacted and roared: "You are from Daxia, you want to get information from me, dream on!"

He was emotional and somewhat hot-tempered.

Qin Yun's face turned cold: "So, you are absolutely unwilling to cooperate?"

A trace of fear flashed across Grant's sweaty face, but he still gritted his teeth and said, "I will never surrender!"

Qin Yun frowned slightly. This guy was a little tight-lipped, but his expression remained unchanged: "Okay, then go to hell."

He stood up, took a knife, and raised it high, flashing an intimidating cold light.

Grant looked up, his pupils filled with fear!

"You!" He wanted to say something, but Qin Yun ignored him and the long sword fell with a "puff" sound!

"Ah!" Grant let out a heart-wrenching scream, his veins exposed, and rolled on the ground. He thought he was dead and kept stroking his neck.

But when he looked down, he found that he was not dead. He was just stabbed in the thigh. The wound was not deep or shallow, but the pain was extreme.

The severe pain brought him anger, and he roared, "Kill me if you dare!"

"Of course I will kill you, but the night is long, and I want you to die in torture. I want you to feel and see with your own eyes the withering of your own life, slowly disappearing in silence and despair." Qin Yun spoke word by word in a faint voice.

Even Murong Shunhua who was standing by felt a chill.

Grant trembled, his face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth: "You!"

Qin Yun knew that to deal with such a tough guy, he had to use the most ruthless means, and at the same time he had to give him hope and defeat human nature, otherwise everything would be in vain.

He raised the long knife and slashed his skin three times. It was not fatal, but very painful!

"what!"

A miserable scream pierced the night sky. Even Grant could not bear it anymore. He was sweating profusely and rolling on the ground. He wanted to resist, but his sword was taken away.

"How is it? Are you still cooperating?"

"Don't, don't even think about it..." He spoke weakly, but there was obviously not that much determination in his eyes.

"Okay, very good, Mr. Feng, get the salt and apply it on his wound." Qin Yun said lightly.

Grant's face was distorted with fear. As everyone knows, adding salt to the wound will lead to ascension to heaven. This is the cruelest interrogation method throughout history.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

"Give me a man and give me a good time!"

Murong Shunhua said coldly: "Whether he is a man or not, your words have no say. As long as you don't cooperate, we have plenty of time and means to play with you."

"I advise you to cooperate honestly, so you can save your life."

Qin Yun laughed and said, "That's right. You are just a small vanguard officer. You are neither a commander nor a member of the royal family. You only get so little money a month. Why are you playing with your life?"

Elder Feng also spoke quietly, his eyes captivating: "Your Majesty, there is no need to say more to him, just give him something powerful first."

"That's right, I'll do it myself." He Ya was eager to try and stepped forward to get the salt.

The threats from everyone seemed to be pre-planned. The more they threatened Grant, the uglier his expression became, and his mental defenses were collapsing little by little.

Finally, he gritted his teeth weakly and said, "Even if I cooperate with you, I won't survive."

"Live, of course you can live!" Qin Yun's eyes lit up and he shouted, "Not only can you live, you can also get better treatment!"

"What makes you say that?" Grant obviously didn't believe it. He would never surrender unless he had a good way to retreat.

"Is it enough just because he is the emperor of Daxia?" Murong Shunhua spoke in a Western language, with a serious look on her beautiful face, which surprisingly had a unique flavor.

Hearing this, Grant was shocked!

Even the frightened Klason beside him had his pupils dilated, staring at Qin Yun in disbelief.

"You, you are the Emperor of Daxia? How is this possible!" Grant yelled, excitedly.

"Do you recognize this thing?" Qin Yun took out a golden dragon waist badge.

Grant was shocked and fell to the ground, as if struck by lightning!

The military had no intelligence about the Great Xia Emperor passing through the country. If they had captured him, it would have been a huge achievement. What a pity, how hateful!

He felt so sad that he couldn't even cry. If he had known earlier, he should have brought a few thousand more people with him. It was too late to say anything now.

"Now tell me, what is the battle plan of the Barry coalition, and what are you responsible for? As long as you cooperate, I will guarantee your safety. You must know that if people die, there will be nothing left."

"You are not a member of the royal family and you don't have protection. I'm afraid your wife and daughter will become playthings for others, right?" Qin Yun continued to attack her.

Grant yelled excitedly: "Stop talking!"

"I said, I said!"

He finally gave up, and after saying this, he felt like a deflated ball.

Everyone was delighted, and after some effort, they finally managed to break down Grant's psychological defenses.

"I don't know all the specific plans of the Bar-Bar coalition. I only know that many people were sent to the Nangas Mountains, and they brought a lot of gunpowder."

Hearing this, everyone frowned, as they were already very familiar with the terrain here.

"Isn't Nangas Mountain a mountain range adjacent to the Gars Plain? It has nothing to do with the decisive battle site."

"And there's no way to form a pincer attack!" He Ya was surprised.

"What's going on? Where and what is Barry sending people to do?"

"Could it be that their firearms can fire so far, and we can't do it?" Everyone was very suspicious.

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