The First Tyrant of Daxia

On the other side, Liu Wanshi had already dealt with another legion commander and was grinning at Mu Le.

The deaths of the two legion commanders undoubtedly dealt a heavy blow to British soldiers.

"hateful!"

Henry VII slammed the city wall hard, his eyes spitting fire.

Robert said, "Your Majesty, we cannot continue fighting under the current circumstances. Please withdraw your troops."

Although Henry VII was angry, he had no choice but to withdraw his troops because the commanders of the legions he led were all dead.

The British soldiers had already been terrified, and when they saw the signal to retreat, they fled in panic.

Mu Le and Liu Wanshi did not pursue the victory.

Instead, he reined in his horse and stopped outside the royal city.

"What are they doing?" On the city wall, a general looked at Mu Le and Liu Wanshi below the city in confusion.

Mu Le and Liu Wanshi stretched out a fist towards the direction of the royal city, raised a thumb, and then turned 180 degrees and pressed down hard.

The gesture was used throughout the world, and people in the British Empire instantly understood what they meant.

Suddenly, the crowd was excited and expressed their willingness to send troops to attack the two men.

We have already lost a battle, and continuing to fight will only make things worse.

So no matter how angry Henry VII was, Robert did not advise continuing the fight.

Henry VII was more obedient to Robert, so he could only go back to Lady Helen in frustration.

"It's boring."

Mu Le and Liu Wanshi watched the British soldiers flee, remembered Qin Yun's instructions, and decisively withdrew their troops.

Return to the Daxia army camp.

At this time, Qin Yun was having a great time playing with Opatra, Sekhmet and Zhurong.

"Six, six, six! I want six!"

Qin Yun raised his hands high, and a gurgling sound came from his palms, as if he was praying, and then he threw the chess on the wooden board with a pious look on his face.

"five!"

Opatera covered her mouth and laughed softly, "Your Majesty, you still can't come out."

"Why am I so unlucky?" Qin Yun slumped in the chair.

"It's my turn! It's my turn!"

Zhu Rong picked up the wooden dice, held it in his palm like Qin Yun, shook it wildly, and threw it on the wooden chessboard.

"six!"

Zhu Rong looked excited, then he grabbed the chess piece engraved with a black airplane shape and took six steps on the chessboard.

"Yeah! I'm at the finish line! I won!" Zhu Rong jumped up happily, and his perfect figure made Qin Yun's eyes light up.

"No more playing. I'm so unlucky."

Qin Yun didn't want to play flying chess anymore and wanted to play some interesting games.

Mu Le and Liu Wanshi came back and saw the chessboard with curiosity on their faces.

"Your Majesty, what kind of chess is this?"

"How come I've never seen it before?"

Qin Yun smiled and said, "This is flying chess. Two to four people can play it. Whoever reaches the corresponding end point first wins."

The British Empire stubbornly defended the royal city and refused to leave. Even if he sent people to provoke him at the city gate, the other side only dared to fight at the doorstep. It was too boring.

Qin Yun then thought of playing flying chess, and ordered someone to make a flying chess set according to his description. It was quite fun, but he was too unlucky.

Liu Wanshi was very curious. He rubbed his hands and said with a smile, "Your Majesty, you don't want to play anymore. How about letting me play?"

"You want to play too?"

Liu Wanshi nodded quickly.

Qin Yun looked at Liu Wanshi, then smiled and said, "Come, Ah Le, let me give you some fun."

Liu Wanshi was petrified on the spot.

Mu Le couldn't help laughing out loud.

Qin Yun couldn't help but burst into laughter when he saw this.

The atmosphere in the military camp became lively.

At this moment, a soldier came hurriedly to report: "Your Majesty, the British Empire has sent an envoy."

"Messenger?" Qin Yun smiled. "An interesting person is here. Let him in."

"Yes!"

The soldier was about to go back, but Qin Yun stopped him.

"How dare the damn British Empire hurt General He Ya? Let that damn British envoy get out of here!"

Qin Yun's eyes were filled with anger and he looked very majestic.

"Your Majesty, what if he refuses?"

Qin Yun shouted coldly: "Don't want to? If not, then kill him! Do I have to be afraid of a British Empire trapped in a cage?"

"Yes!"

Outside the military camp, the soldier repeated Qin Yun's words verbatim.

"what?!"

The British envoy was furious. "I am the envoy of the British Empire. How dare your emperor ask me to get out?"

The commander of the barracks treated him coldly: "British envoy? Fart British envoy! Now you are surrounded by us, so make your position clear! If you refuse to roll in, I will cut off your head and send it back to King Henry according to His Majesty's orders."

"you!"

The British envoy was extremely angry.

"Can't I just not go?"

After saying that, he turned around and left.

What followed was a large knife at his neck.

"His Majesty said that you can't come and go as you please in the Great Xia military camp. If you refuse to get in, I will have no choice but to chop off your head."

"Is this how the courteous country of Daxia treats guests?" the British envoy said gritting his teeth.

The guard sneered: "In one word, are you going to get out or not?"

Faced with the sharp blade, the British envoy was scared and chose to roll into the military camp.

As a result, a strange scene appeared in the Daxia military camp.

All the Daxia soldiers lined up on both sides of the road, watching the British envoys rolling in from outside the military camp.

"Hahaha! This envoy from the British Empire is so funny."

"Good job rolling! The people of the British Empire are really good at rolling."

"Humph! The British Empire joined forces with Western countries to bully our Great Xia. Now they finally feel how powerful we Han people are, right?"

"The Western power, the British Empire, is nothing more than this. They all must submit to your majesty's divine power!"

"Your Majesty is mighty!"

"Your Majesty is mighty!"

The British envoy felt very aggrieved.

As one of the powerful Western countries, the British Empire was always arrogant and majestic when it visited other countries as an envoy. The emperors of other countries had to treat it with courtesy.

Unexpectedly, when he arrived at the Daxia military camp, he was severely humiliated before he even saw the emperor.

At the end of the road was a general's tent. The British envoy saw Qin Yun sitting on a chair with his head supported by his hands, looking at him coldly.

For some reason, the moment the British envoy saw Qin Yun's eyes, he felt as if he was being stared at by a ferocious beast, and his whole body was instantly terrified.

Is this the summer girl? !

The British envoy felt a little regretful at this time, but when he remembered that he was an envoy representing the British Empire, he plucked up his courage and stood up.

Just as he was about to speak, Qin Yun shouted, "Did I ask you to stand up?!"

The British envoy's face suddenly turned the color of liver.

"Emperor Daxia, please don't go too far. Is this how you receive distinguished guests?"

"Dignified guest?"

Qin Yun's eyes were cold. "You put yourself in too high a position. Kneel down before me!"

"Kneel down! Kneel down!"

In the military camp, the shouts of Daxia's affairs rolled up the white clouds.