The First Tyrant of Daxia

After Qin Yun took off his armor and underwear, the hideous wound on his back was completely exposed.

Under the turned-over flesh, one could vaguely see the eerie white bones, with blood gushing out, which made Murong Shunhua feel heartbroken.

"Hiss... Barry, this old guy is really ruthless!"

Qin Yun frowned slightly, endured the pain, and let the military doctor sew up his wound.

Murong Shunhua sat beside him, holding Qin Yun's hand tightly with her delicate jade palm, unwilling to separate for a moment.

After a while, the doctor finished stitching and stood up: "Your Majesty, the wound has been stitched. You must not fight again in the next few days, otherwise the wound will easily break open."

Qin Yun waved his hand and said with a grin, "Okay, I got it, go down."

With the help of Murong Shunhua, he climbed out of bed, put on a new coat, and went out of the tent.

Generals such as Mu Le had already been waiting outside. When they saw Qin Yun coming out, they immediately came forward to greet him.

"His Majesty!"

"How is your majesty's injury?"

"Your Majesty, never do such a dangerous thing in the future!"

It was not until the end of the battle that everyone realized that Qin Yun had risked his life and used himself as bait.

Liu Wanshi, who was in charge of protecting Qin Yun, was scolded by all the generals and almost asked to apologize.

"Your Majesty, I have failed in my duty! Please punish me!" Liu Wanshi knelt on one knee, his face full of shame. He really felt that he had failed in his duty.

Qin Yun waved his hand and said calmly: "Get up, this is all intentional on my part, it has nothing to do with you."

"But……"

"Don't you listen to what I say?!"

Qin Yun pretended to be angry, and Liu Wanshi did not dare to refute him. He had to quickly stand up and stand back among the generals.

"What are the losses in today's battle?" Qin Yun looked at Mu Le, whom he had asked to count the situation before.

"Your Majesty, the losses in this battle are not great and are within an acceptable range. All the wounded have been accommodated!" Mu Le stepped forward and knelt on one knee.

"What about the enemy?"

"More than half of the enemy were killed or wounded, and about 200,000 surrendered and voluntarily became prisoners."

Two hundred thousand prisoners in one battle, this number is terrifying!

Of course, this was mainly because the ground subsidence had already killed a large number of Western soldiers, and the subsequent rout formed a rolling pearl curtain, with the deserters in the front entangled the soldiers in the rear and they were impossible to separate.

Even before many Western soldiers could figure out the situation, the Daxia cavalry had already rushed in front of them, and they had no choice but to surrender.

"Hehe... Two hundred thousand." Qin Yun snorted twice, his eyes flashing with cold light, emitting traces of murderous intent.

Mu Le hesitated for a moment and continued, "Your Majesty, I have a favor to ask of you."

"speak."

"I am willing to lead 50,000 soldiers to hunt down Barry! I will never let him escape!"

Although there were 200,000 prisoners, the real culprit was not caught, so the victory in this battle was not perfect.

As soon as these words were spoken, other generals stepped forward and volunteered.

"Your Majesty, the general is willing to go!"

"Your Majesty! Please allow me to lead the troops and capture Barry!"

"Your Majesty! I, too, would like to..."

Facing the generals' requests, Qin Yun seemed not to hear them and instead took the deer antler soup brought by Murong Shunhua.

If you lose too much blood, you still need to replenish it.

After finishing the deer antler soup in one breath, he breathed a sigh of satisfaction. He found that the generals were staring at him. He suddenly smiled and said, "Why are you all standing there? You guys have some deer antler soup too!"

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and one soldier after another came in front of the generals, carrying deer antler soup.

Looking at the steaming bowl of soup, the generals were completely confused and had no idea what their Majesty was doing.

"What are you all standing there for? Drink!" Qin Yun said with a smile.

Seeing this, the generals looked at each other. Although they didn't understand what was going on, they still picked up their bowls and drank obediently.

Qin Yun looked at everyone with a smile, and said slowly: "I understand that you all want to kill Barry and are worried that he will escape, but there is actually no need to worry."

"Today, I will show you what it means to drink soup and kill Barry!"

The next moment, the sound of galloping horses came from afar.

He Ya was seen riding a war horse, galloping towards him, full of vigor and high spirits.

When he got closer, he dismounted and saluted, saying, "I am here to see Your Majesty!"

"He Ya? Aren't you recovering from your injuries?" Mu Le was surprised to see He Ya appear in front of him safe and sound.

Before He Ya could speak, Qin Yun said, "I sent him to carry out a mission."

He looked at He Ya and said in a deep voice, "How is the mission?"

He Ya clasped his fists and said firmly, "Your Majesty, I have accomplished your mission!"

As he said that, he stood up and yelled to the back: "Bring the people up!"

Click!

There were bursts of iron clanging sounds, and Barry, whose clothes were disheveled, was seen being trapped with iron chains by several soldiers and being brought out from behind.

The heroic image of the great British God of War was long gone, and now he was in a miserable state.

“Barry, you’re so hard for me to find!” Qin Yun strode forward, came in front of Barry, narrowed his eyes, and sneered: “If I hadn’t thought of another way in this canyon, I’m afraid you would have escaped today!”

Qin Yun thought of this when he saw Barry running away earlier.

Being surrounded on all sides, Barry could only escape through the secret passage in the canyon, so he asked He Ya to go there in advance.

Sure enough, Barry ran headfirst into the pocket that He Ya had arranged in advance.

"Emperor of Daxia, if you want to kill me, just kill me. Why are you talking so much nonsense?" Barry looked bitter, but he still gritted his teeth and said, "Since I went to the battlefield, I knew this day would come!"

Now that he couldn't escape anymore, he naturally didn't want to wag his tail and beg for mercy and let Qin Yun laugh at him.

Hearing this, Qin Yun sneered: "Barry, Barry, letting you die like this is too easy for you!"

"Hehe, even if you torture me, it's meaningless." Barry said coldly: "I won't say anything."

Qin Yun stood up and looked down at Barry. Suddenly, he changed the subject: "I heard that you Westerners have a rule that the families of captured people can use ransom to buy them back, right?"

Hearing this, Barry was stunned for a moment, then he raised his head suddenly and burst into a gleam of light: "You, you are going to let them redeem me?!"

This is an unwritten rule in the West. No matter whether it is an ordinary soldier or a noble general, if they are captured, they can be bought back as long as they are willing to pay a ransom.

However, Qin Yun sneered and said, "I also heard that you, Barry, love your soldiers like your own sons. Are all the generals and soldiers under you carefully selected and trained by you?"

Barry had an ominous premonition in his heart, and his gaze towards Qin Yun changed slightly: "You, what do you want to do?"

Qin Yun ignored him, just waved his hand and said calmly: "Come here, take General Barry out, I will show him a good show."