The First Tyrant of Daxia

At this moment, Qin Yun was standing on the former imperial city of Persia, listening to the roars like mountains and seas from below.

Behind him, a large number of Daxia high-ranking officials followed. Seeing the arrogant Western coalition forces, they were immediately very unhappy and even ready to take action.

Especially Mu Le and He Ya, they were both named after all.

Qin Yun had a calm expression on his face. He ate Persian grapes, spitting out the grape seeds, and looked down as if he was watching a monkey show.

He laughed and said, "Where is that Prince Caesar? Why can't I see him? Does he have three heads and six arms?"

Everyone was amused by his nonchalant look. Even the head sect leader couldn't help laughing. He reached out and tugged at his clothes, asking him to pay attention to his image in front of his subordinates.

"Your Majesty, it's hard to see clearly. How about I go down and ask?" someone asked.

Qin Yun shook his head: "I can't go down. I have killed two or three hundred Western envoys who delivered the message. They might seek revenge."

"I have always been the one to plot against them, but we cannot let them plot against our people."

Hearing this, everyone burst into laughter.

In the beginning, killing messengers and envoys was not a good thing to hear, but over time it became a good story. The Westerners suffered a lot and were furious.

"He probably hasn't come, otherwise the Westerners would have thought it was something else. From the tone, it sounds like he's here to challenge someone to a fight." Murong Shunhua opened her red lips slightly, she was incredibly beautiful, and with the passage of time, she became more and more beautiful.

Whenever they have sex, Qin Yun is like a vicious wolf, wanting to kiss every corner and not give up.

Qin Yun nodded: "I think so too."

"Your Majesty, why don't you accept the challenge?"

"As long as Prince Caesar dies, the enemy's morale will be in chaos. Don't you always say that the best strategy is to attack the enemy's strategy? This is a good way to make a lot of money!" Mu Le couldn't help but stand up, ready to make a move.

Seeing that he had already stood up, He Ya also bowed and said, "Your Majesty, General Mu is right. It is not a solution to let them keep scolding like this every day."

Qin Yun glanced at the two of them and said, "That makes sense, but not entirely."

The two were suspicious: "Your Majesty, what do you mean?"

"At this point in the war, all the talk of fairness and good words is empty. Do you really think they want you to fight?"

"Believe it or not, once you two go down and fight, the Westerners will immediately rush over with thousands of troops."

Mu Le clenched his fist and blurted out: "Then we can do it too!"

Qin Yun raised his eyebrows; "Yes, isn't it just a matter of starting a war right away? This is in line with the Westerners' plan of seeking a quick war!"

After hearing this, Mu Le reacted and was speechless.

Qin Yun narrowed his eyes and said, "Moreover, their challenge to a fight is most likely a conspiracy, and they really want to kill you two to avenge their previous humiliation."

The people on the city wall became solemn upon hearing this, and looked down with murderous intent.

"Your Majesty, why not take advantage of their psychology and use their own tactics against them? This Prince Caesar is so arrogant and has such a great background. He must be an arrogant person."

"People like this are best hunted down!" Gong Sun Zhongmou suddenly stepped forward, his eyes flashing with the temperament of a scholar and a handsome man.

Suddenly, Qin Yun's eyes lit up and he glanced at him with an encouraging look.

“Great minds think alike, hahahaha!”

Murong Shunhua rolled her eyes and thought to herself that he had obviously listened to Gongsun Zhongmou's idea first and thought it was a good one, right?

"Thank you for the compliment, Your Majesty!" Gongsun Zhongmou blushed. He regarded Qin Yun as his life goal, so he was naturally surprised to receive his affirmation.

"Your Majesty, what shall we do?" Everyone rushed forward, each and every face showing great interest.

It's really that Westerners have praised Prince Caesar to the sky. It would be so satisfying to kill such a person.

"So, prepare a letter and ask the Western coalition forces how to compare. This will test their attitude and delay time, killing two birds with one stone."

"If there is a chance, it would be nice to kill Caesar." Qin Yun ate the last grape.

"Yes!" Upon hearing this, everyone quickly prepared.

Not long after, an arrow carrying a letter flew down from the top of the city wall, marking the beginning of the battle negotiations.

In just half a month, the two sides exchanged letters dozens of times, engaging in fierce negotiations for the battle between Caesar and Mu He.

The leaders of both sides wanted to kill the other side's top general, so this battle was finally facilitated.

Both sides vacated a ten-mile uninhabited area, and each was only allowed to bring five hundred guards. The rest of the people were not allowed to intervene in the battlefield. The time was ten days later, and the battle would take place on a plain five miles in front of the Persian Imperial City.

It took nearly a month for the whole trip to be completed. The newly transferred troops of Daxia had plenty of time to travel, and it was estimated that they would arrive in ten days after the competition, so there would be no need to avoid the war.

……

Time flies. On the night before Prince Caesar and Mu He started the battle, the entire Persian city was in awe and the entire army was looking forward to it. After all, this was a big deal.

No one can afford to lose!

Qin Yun was very patient and called the two people to his side at night.

"Your Majesty, I am here!" The two men arrived at the same time, looking very energetic. It was actually hard to imagine how close to a demon Prince Caesar had to be to avoid being beaten to death by these two men.

At least, the Daxia army could not be found.

"Yes, I'm here." Qin Yun stretched lazily and walked down in a friendly manner: "Do you know why I'm looking for you?"

"I know. In tomorrow's battle, we must be careful. We must not be defeated and must not fall into the trap!" Mu Le said seriously.

Qin Yun grinned: "No."

"On the contrary, I want you to lose, and lose miserably. The more dramatic the better!"

Upon hearing this, the two were stunned and thought they had heard it wrong.

Unable to believe it, his eyes widened: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, why is this happening?"

"If the two of us lose, Daxia's morale will be completely destroyed..."

Qin Yun rolled his eyes and said calmly, "Do you think I don't know this?"

"In a normal fight, you can't kill Prince Caesar. Even if you win, the Westerners won't watch him die. So the only way is to pretend to be defeated, lure Prince Caesar to a place, and kill him." He stretched out his hand and made a gesture of cutting off his head.

Hearing this, the two suddenly realized, and then smiled bitterly and said: "Your Majesty, Westerners are so cautious, I'm afraid this won't work."

"If Prince Caesar doesn't come, we will suffer a great loss. Our reputation will be small, but the morale of the entire army will be extinguished!"

Qin Yun smiled confidently: "Take a look at this. This is all the information about Prince Caesar that the Jinyiwei and their scouts found after going deep behind enemy lines."

The two took the secret letter and looked at each other in surprise.

"Such a big background..."

"He is the biological son of the emperor of the Macedonian Empire, and his mother is a princess of another country. He has the blood of two countries, and has been worshipped by Western people since he was a child..."

"Ordinary people can't even look at his face..."

"..."

The two were stunned. Was this kid born to be worshipped as a god?