The First Tyrant of Daxia

The next day, early in the morning.

The first thing Qin Yun did after waking up was to summon the generals and prepare to mobilize troops.

Everything is ready. Now we just need to set off for Ptolemy and take the transit route to reach the capital of the British Empire.

"Follow me this time, those who stay behind must not leak any information."

Qin Yun was extremely serious. Blitzkrieg was not an easy task.

The success of blitzkrieg in the past history was due to the coordination of highly mobile naval, land and air forces, which could create miracles.

Compared to that time, although he has now built the army of Daxia into a powerful force, it is still somewhat difficult to replicate that popular classic battle.

In addition, I can only bring elite troops with me on this attack.

The scouts of the British Empire are no pushovers. If the entire army is mobilized and sets out for Ptolemy, they will more or less leak some information.

No matter whether it can reach the ears of the king of the promised empire, it is better to be safe than sorry.

"As for those who followed me..."

Qin Yun paused, looked around at everyone, and his eyes swept across their faces one by one.

Mu Le had a solemn expression and a determined look in his eyes, and he seemed ready to fight.

Liu Wanshi was eager to try and seemed ready to recommend himself at any time.

When the battle on the Western battlefield started, He Yam was the vanguard general.

And he lived up to everyone's expectations. He led 100,000 Xiliang cavalry and forced the 120,000 Persian royal cavalry to retreat ten miles.

It was this battle that completely sounded the clarion call for the war between the East and the West.

But this time, it can't be as grand as last time.

A blitzkrieg in name only is actually a sneak attack, so the most elite troops must be selected.

After a brief thought, Qin Yun decided on the team that would go into battle.

"The Divine Machine Battalion and the Palace Army will follow me into battle. The others will stay here and prepare to support Donur City!"

The Shenji Battalion's powerful combat capability is enough to ensure that they can sweep across the plain battlefield, and no one can be their opponent.

As for the palace army, they are good at attacking cities and conquering territories. After all, it is impossible to let elite cavalry do things like attacking cities. That would be a waste of their talents.

Hearing this, Mu Le stepped forward, his expression solemn, clasped his hands, knelt on one knee and said: "General, I will obey your majesty's order!"

Liu Wanshi also stepped forward and knelt excitedly: "I will definitely live up to your majesty's trust!"

Although the other generals were somewhat unwilling, this was Qin Yun's order, and they did not object in the end.

Sekhmet, on the other hand, looked around and took the initiative to step forward and said, "Your Majesty, I request to go into battle."

Two days ago, after Qin Yun brought Sekhmet back, he incorporated him into the army. Generals at all levels knew that their majesty had brought back another brave and fierce general.

Hearing this, Qin Yun looked puzzled: "What are you going to fight with?"

Although he brought the person back, he did not have time to provide her with manpower, not to mention that it would take time to train a new Tibetan Tiger Army.

Could it be that I had to transfer people from other generals to her? That would require the generals' consent.

Sekhmet clasped his fists and said, "Your Majesty, I am willing to lead my old men into battle!"

The old subordinates she mentioned were naturally the Tibetan Tiger Army who still remained in Ptolemy.

After being wiped out by Sekhmet, only soldiers loyal to Sekhmet were left in the Tibetan Tiger Army, and they were completely under her control.

"This..." Qin Yun frowned, thought for a moment, and waved at Sekhmet, "Come here."

Sekhmet obediently came to Qin Yun and bowed slightly.

"What do you want?" Qin Yun asked in a deep voice.

Sekhmet's proposal to go to war at this time was definitely not simply to help himself conquer the western countries, he must have his own needs.

Sekhmet narrowed his eyes and showed a flamboyant smile: "Your Majesty, I don't ask for much. I just want to have a piece of land belonging to my people in Daxia one day."

"Didn't I already promise you?"

"I naturally believe in your Majesty's promise, but I don't want others to think that I relied on other things to obtain this land."

Hearing this, Qin Yun's face showed enlightenment, realizing that Sekhmet did not want to rely on their previous close relationship to gain any benefits.

Thinking of this, Qin Yun couldn't help but smile bitterly and patted her shoulder.

He asked Sekhmet to step down and announced in front of everyone that Sekhmet would join the army.

"All armies must immediately organize their forces and complete all preparations within three days."

"Three days later, the army will set out, heading straight for the British Empire!"

Qin Yun stood up and waved his hand with a dignified look on his face.

"This time, I will completely defeat them!"

"Let them know what the price will be if they go to war with me!"

The generals' hearts were boiling with excitement and they all clasped their fists to His Majesty.

"I wish your majesty good luck in military affairs!"

"Great Xia will prosper forever!"

Then, all the generals withdrew and went to organize their armaments, only Sekhmet stayed in the hall.

"Sekhemite, since I have promised you, why do you have to be so stubborn?"

After Qin Yun dismissed his men, he looked at Sekhmet standing below and said with emotion.

Sekhmet's beautiful eyes sparkled, and she walked quickly forward to Qin Yun's throne, sitting on Qin Yun's lap without any scruples.

"Your Majesty, I have always been such a strong-willed person. Haven't you experienced this?"

As she spoke, her plump and straight breasts were still twisting restlessly.

Ever since the two had an intimate relationship, Sekhmet had been respectful to Qin Yun in front of others.

But as long as there is no one around, she will have no scruples and show her generous style without any hesitation.

"Ahem... This is the main hall, where we hold meetings. Be serious!"

Qin Yun quickly held down her legs and said seriously.

However, Sekhmet didn't care about that. He stretched out his delicate arms, hooked them around Qin Yun's neck, and chuckled, "That day at the edge of the cliff, Your Majesty didn't seem to be serious."

"That was at the edge of the cliff, now it's inside the palace!"

"What's the difference?"

As Qin Yun gasped heavily, a burst of lascivious music began to echo in the hall, which made people imagine a lot.

The king of the Persian Empire at that time might not have imagined that one day his own palace would be used in this way.

……

In the blink of an eye, three days passed.

All the armaments have been organized and assembled outside the Persian capital, hidden in the mountains and forests.

Qin Yun led his men and quietly left the city without alerting anyone.

Although the royal capital is under strict surveillance by the Embroidered Uniform Guard, no one can guarantee whether there are any spies from the Western countries.

Large-scale troop movements will inevitably arouse vigilance, no matter how tight the defense is.

Only by leaving quietly in this way can you avoid being noticed.

Even the mobilization of troops and preparations were completed in batches within these three days.