The First Tyrant of Daxia

The city lord, under the influence of alcohol, climbed all the way to the top of the city wall, speaking heroic words.

"Even if the Daxia army comes today, I can fight them back!"

"As long as I am here, no one will be able to break into the gate of Donur City!"

Behind him, generals and officials at all levels in the city also raised their arms and shouted enthusiastically and in high spirits.

"The city lord is mighty!"

"The Great Xia army is nothing but chickens and dogs in front of the Lord of the City!"

"I have the advantage today! Why worry about not destroying Daxia!"

"Defeat Daxia! Today!"

Under normal circumstances they would not have dared to shout like that, but with the previous record of repelling the Great Xia army and the influence of alcohol, everyone felt like an unparalleled god of war.

Soon, everyone arrived at the top of the city.

The city lord took the lead, climbed to the top of the city wall and looked out.

I saw a black line appear between the sky and the earth in front of me, advancing at an extremely fast speed, followed by billowing smoke and dust.

Under the gaze of the crowd, the black army, like a wave, advanced madly to a position only a few miles away from the city of Donur.

Boom!

Hundreds of thousands of troops paused, and a dull roar echoed, like the roar of a giant beast.

The gusts of air rushed past and after passing several miles turned into a breeze that blew across the top of the city.

It was not pleasant at all, but instead made the city lord break out in a cold sweat.

Gulu.

He swallowed and asked in a trembling voice: "How many people are coming?"

Beside him, the general in charge of the army made a rough estimate and said with a pale face, "But, maybe... now the hundreds of thousands of troops of Daxia... are all here..."

There were still officials who were not fully awake, still waving their arms and shouting: "What's the big deal about a few hundred thousand? With the Lord of the City here, these people are nothing but trash that will collapse at the first blow!"

Snapped!

Before he could finish his words, he was slapped hard in the face. He sat down on the ground with a dazed look on his face.

The city lord's face was filled with fear, and his voice was like the sound of a broken harp, sharp and ferocious.

"Quick! Go get help!"

Soon, the news that the city of Donur was besieged by the Daxia army spread, and the surrounding British Empire troops were all shocked when they learned about it.

"What? The Daxia army besieged the city of Donur?"

"Damn it! Go get support!"

"Then what should we do with the garrison here?"

"What's the point of garrisoning here? If Donur City is lost, we in Great Britain will be in big trouble!"

"What's more, the terrain here is difficult and dangerous. The Great Xia army has already begun to attack. Why are you still caring about this place?"

With Donur as the center, the British troops stationed around it broke camp and approached Donur from all directions.

Of course, He Ya did not let them get close so easily, and sent out dozens of scout teams to block them.

In the Great Xia army, He Ya, as the commander-in-chief, was currently answering questions from generals from all sides.

"General He, did His Majesty really send a message?"

"Yes, General He, we haven't received any military orders."

"General He, attacking the city of Donur is no small matter!"

The soldier who delivered the message was exhausted when he arrived because the journey was 800 miles in a hurry. He only had time to say that Qin Yun requested He Ya to lead his entire army to attack Donur City. He also didn't have time to finish the sentence that it was just a feint attack but it had to be done before he fainted.

He Ya was also feeling frustrated. After hearing what was said in front of him and confirming that the order was true, he set off with his troops without saying a word.

It took less than a day for the army to reach the city of Donur.

At this time, facing the questioning of the generals from all sides, He Ya's majestic face was expressionless, and he just said lightly: "This is indeed the order of His Majesty. You don't have to worry. His Majesty has his own calculations."

Then, he showed everyone the golden seal Qin Yun had left behind to verify the truth of what he said.

Not all the generals knew that Qin Yun had left the military camp. They just thought that their Majesty was still in the central military camp controlling the situation.

Seeing that He Ya had even taken out the emperor's golden seal, although they were still a little confused about the order, they did not continue to ask questions and returned to their respective military commanders.

After seeing off the generals from all sides, He Ya looked at the golden seal in his hand, but a hint of doubt appeared in his eyes.

After a while, he called his deputy general and asked, "Is the herald officer still not awake?"

"Yes, General. I have sent a doctor to treat him. The doctor believes that he will need to rest for two to three days before he wakes up." The deputy general replied.

"Is that so...Okay, you can go down."

After sending away the deputy general, He Ya sat in the tent, feeling something strange in his heart.

"Why do I always feel that the herald officer hasn't finished speaking?"

After thinking for a moment, he felt that since the herald did not put the latter words first, it must be an insignificant matter, most likely just an instruction from His Majesty.

Thinking of this, He Ya relaxed, unfolded the map and began to plan the next battle.

"Since Your Majesty has entrusted me with such a difficult task of attacking the city of Donur, I will definitely not let Your Majesty down!"

There was a determined light in He Ya's eyes, as if he had already seen himself facing the envious gazes of Mu Le and others after he captured the city of Donur.

Qin Yun didn't know that the feint attack plan he had arranged had unexpectedly turned into a real battle.

At this time, he was in the royal capital of the Ptolemaic Dynasty, learning about the situation of the Ptolemaic Dynasty from Isabella.

In the past few days, he grabbed Isabella almost every day and asked her about every aspect of the Ptolemaic dynasty.

Now, in the entire Daxia army, the person who knows Ptolemy best is none other than him!

The Ptolemaic dynasty was once a thorn in the eyes of Western countries.

But no matter how hard the nails are, they will soften over time.

It is impossible for everyone in such a huge dynasty to remain firmly hostile to the Western countries.

There is no eternal hatred, only eternal interests.

According to Isabella, the British Empire and other countries have been sending people to infiltrate the Ptolemaic Dynasty over the years. Now the entire dynasty has been infiltrated like a sieve, and it is no exaggeration to say that it is riddled with holes.

She even suspected that this time Baron Flo colluded with Lord Cassin to try to control the Ptolemaic dynasty, and that the British Empire was behind it. After all, Baron Flo was the person who had the most contact with the British Empire's caravans.

God knows to what extent they have colluded with the British Empire, overtly or covertly.

"Hehe, Pan Jinlian, who wanted to cheat on her husband, happened to meet Wang Po, and happened to hook up with Ximen Qing." Qin Yun commented with a smile.

Isabella looked puzzled: "Is this... some kind of allusion?"

"It's not a special story. It's just that a whore met a rapist, and there happened to be a brothel owner as a link." Qin Yun said bluntly.