The First Tyrant of Daxia

Regarding the matter of Fama City, although Qin Yun has been the emperor for many years, some of his thoughts are still the same as before.

When he led his troops to fight, he really wanted to bring back the soldiers and generals who followed him safely.

Although he knew that this was an impossible thing to do, after all, there would always be casualties in a war, but he still insisted on avoiding unnecessary injuries.

In the past three years, there have been several times when Qin Yun had to choose to temporarily stop the attack and find other ways when faced with situations where human lives had to be sacrificed.

Maybe he is just lucky and can always think of other ways to solve the problem.

However, the long period of war has gradually begun to make Qin Yun numb.

On the battlefield, human life is worthless, just a string of numbers.

If you don't stand at the scene of a life-and-death struggle and cannot face the first moment of death, your understanding of war will become increasingly one-sided.

Just like the disputes between civil officials and military generals that have occurred in every dynasty, isn't it because the civil officials have been in the government for too long and do not understand the cruelty of the battlefield, and think that war can be accomplished just by talking?

The defeat at Fama City this time suddenly brought Qin Yun out of his gradually numb state.

Especially Lu Hu's blood letter, which was a wake-up call for him!

"If I had screened them more carefully and asked them to focus more, Lu Hu and the others might not have died..."

Qin Yun poured himself a glass of wine, thought for a moment and then poured himself another.

Then he picked up the wine glass and slowly poured it on the ground in front of him, muttering: "Lu Hu, the great revenge has been taken, you rest in peace in the underground..."

Seeing this, Murong Shunhua's eyes were full of heartache. She stepped forward and hugged Qin Yun from behind, saying softly: "It's not your fault. No one is omnipotent!"

Qin Yun gently hugged Murong Shunhua, resting his head on her shoulder, and snuggled together.

This vigorous battle heralded a peaceful road ahead.

But the impact of the war has not completely ended.

British Empire, Imperial City.

In the magnificent palace, the tranquility of the past was gone, and a shocking news was urgently delivered.

"what?"

"The coalition led by God of War Barry was annihilated! Only a few people managed to escape?"

"Even the God of War Barry was beheaded by Emperor Daxia himself?!"

"There were still 200,000 prisoners, and they were all killed?!"

Unbelievable voices came out of the nobles' mouths, and their faces were full of disbelief.

"how is this possible?"

"How could God of War Barry die in battle?"

"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"

"Why is this Xia Tianzi so powerful? It's as if he has the help of God!"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! This is definitely fake news spread by Da Xiazi!"

All the noble officials were like crazy, yelling and running around in the palace hall, and the whole hall was in great chaos.

The king held the battle report in both hands, trembling all over, with a look of fear and panic on his face.

"Why, how could this happen?"

"How could the war god of the British Empire end up like this?"

"Oh my God, is it possible that the British Empire will be the next to suffer a devastating disaster after the Persian Empire?!"

The King of Great Britain was in a state of confusion, like an ant on hot pot, and was in a state of panic.

Over the past few years, repeated defeats on the front lines had already made him fear the emperor of the Great Xia Dynasty.

If Barry hadn't been at the front line, reporting good news to him all the time, he would probably have collapsed long ago.

Right now, the only god of war of the British Empire has been beheaded. In such a huge empire, there is not even a famous general who can shoulder such a heavy responsibility!

"Damn it! Are we going to watch the Great Xia army set foot on the land of Great Britain?"

Just then, the guards rushed in.

"Your Majesty! Envoys from various countries are seeking an audience!"

The King of Great Britain was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly became angry: "Damn it! How dare these people ask for an audience?"

"Where were their people when my Great British God of War died in battle?"

"Now that Barry is dead, you have come to my house. Are you looking to settle accounts with me?"

Just as Qin Yun said before, there was no harmony within the Western coalition.

There are many conflicts within a family, not to mention an alliance of several countries. Intrigues are as common as eating and drinking.

Although Barry suffered a series of defeats, his strength is there, and he has always maintained a high voice in the coalition. Many countries often make small obstacles in secret, trying to weaken Barry's influence in order to enhance their status as generals in the coalition.

In the previous war, in order to make adequate preparations, Barry sought help from various countries and wanted to get their funding, but only a few countries offered help.

The rest were just some old, weak, sick and disabled soldiers sent as cannon fodder.

This is also the reason why, when facing the Shenjiying and Xiliang Iron Cavalry on the battlefield, the army led by Barry was obviously inferior in combat effectiveness.

The quality of the two sides is too different.

Tatata!

As soon as he finished speaking, a series of hurried footsteps were heard from outside the palace, and soon several figures appeared in front of the King of Great Britain.

"Your Majesty, your words are very hurtful."

"We are here to save your empire!"

"It's really sad to see us being slandered out of thin air like this!"

I saw that all the envoys from other countries had arrived.

You and I talk at the same time, like a double act.

Seeing these guys coming in without notice, the King of Great Britain's face became increasingly gloomy.

A mere envoy does not have the courage to act on his own initiative and be presumptuous in front of him. It is obvious that it is the king behind these people who instigated them to suppress him in this way!

After all, in these years of war, we are the ones who have suffered the most serious losses!

Judging from the national strength, it has fallen to the bottom.

"You are so kind that you come to save my empire?" The King of Great Britain took a deep breath and said coldly: "Now that the God of War of the British Empire has been beheaded, I think your kings should be very happy?!"

"Your Majesty, you are wrong. My king received the news and immediately sent the message as fast as he could, insisting that I convey my sincerest condolences to you!"

The envoy of the Kingdom of Macedonia took out a letter, opened it, and read it aloud in an exaggerated tone.

It was a letter from the King of Macedonia, in which he expressed his emotional sorrow for Barry's death in battle and stated that he and the King of Great Britain would always be half-brothers.

No matter what happens, we will stand with the British Empire and never leave it and fight against Daxia!

The other envoys also stepped forward, took out their king's palms, and read aloud with emotion.

In the hall, the atmosphere became serious and weird.

Only the King of Great Britain had a livid face and his teeth were grinding.

These old hermaphrodites are so shameless!