The First Tyrant of Daxia

Three months passed in the blink of an eye.

During these three months, the territory of the British Empire was very uneasy.

The five Western powers cruised and swept through the territory of the British region, captured many cities in the British region, and seized a lot of resources.

And these should have originally belonged to Qin Yun.

The British Empire had just lost their king and royal city, and was leaderless. These Western powers were obviously taking advantage of the situation by going to war at this time.

Poor Henry VII thought that the Western Alliance would help him, but he didn't expect that the so-called Western allies were a group of ambitious guys who had long planned to annex his territory.

Qin Yun was not idle during these three months. The army of more than 700,000 was divided into four directions and set out from the royal city. The cities along the way either surrendered or were conquered.

Now the British Empire has perished both in name and in reality, and the original British Empire has become the British region.

The British region is now divided up among a group of Western powers, roughly into six parts.

Among them, Qin Yun alone occupied half of the Great Britain region, while the other five Western powers divided the remaining half of the Great Britain region.

Most of the areas conquered by Qin Yun were bordering the Ptolemaic Dynasty. This was Qin Yun’s retreat and he had to take it. Otherwise, Qin Yun would not be able to escape from the British region unscathed.

"Your Majesty, this is the first list of talents selected through the imperial examination." Opatra handed over a list.

In the past three months, Opatra has transformed herself into a strong woman, achieved many outstanding results, and won Qin Yun's recognition. Now she has been promoted by Qin Yun to the position of Assistant Officer of Internal Affairs.

Although this position is very powerful, all her power was given by Qin Yun, and Qin Yun can dominate her power.

The internal affairs talents recruited by Opatra and those from Noaville Castle formed the first internal affairs team, which was barely able to make the British city operate and maintain the established order.

The name of the Great British King City has now been changed by Qin Yun to the Great British City, and the territory has been officially incorporated into the territory of Daxia.

Qin Yun took a quick look and could tell that the quality of this batch of selected talents was quite good.

Without saying anything more, he handed over the list.

"Okay, let's do it this way." Qin Yun said calmly.

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Opatra bent down and picked up the list on the table, revealing a snow-white landscape.

Looking at Opatra's graceful back as she left, Qin Yun couldn't help but feel hot in his heart.

The assistant of internal affairs is similar to the secretary in the previous life. When Opatra is given a professional suit and a pair of black stockings, it will be a killer.

At this moment, diplomat Raul rushed in.

"See Your Majesty!"

Qin Yun glanced at him and asked, "What's wrong, Raul?"

Raul raised the parchment scroll in his hand, "Your Majesty, here is a joint letter from the five Western countries, please take a look!"

"A joint letter from the five Western nations?"

Qin Yun was stunned for a moment, then squinted his eyes and said, "Bring it up!"

"Yes!"

Raul respectfully performed the Daxia etiquette and handed the parchment scroll to Qin Yun with both hands.

Qin Yun took the parchment scroll and looked through it carefully. After a while, he became upset and threw the parchment scroll back.

"You read!"

It was all written in Western characters, which Qin Yun couldn't understand at all. The five Western countries were using this to humiliate Qin Yun.

"Damn it, these bastards are bullying me because I don't understand their language?!" Qin Yun's eyes flashed with anger.

Raul trembled as he picked up the parchment scroll and apologized in a trembling voice: "Your Majesty, this is my fault. I should have asked someone to translate it before submitting it to you."

Raul was a newly selected diplomat who was not yet proficient in government affairs. Moreover, the joint petition of the five major powers was too big a title, and Raul was also immature and flustered. He came with the parchment scroll without thinking much.

Qin Yun glared at him and said, "I'll spare you this time. Stop talking nonsense and read to me!"

Raul read: "Hello, dear summer..."

The general meaning is that the five western countries intend to request a meeting with Qin Yun on the issue of British territory and invite Qin Yun to hold talks in Dune City.

"Hongmen Banquet?"

This was the first thought that popped into Qin Yun's mind.

The five western countries are simply a group of greedy jackals and tigers. They have annexed half of Britain's territory. Now they are planning to hold talks with Qin Yun. What good intentions can they have?

There must be a conspiracy!

"Your Majesty, how should we respond to them?" Raul asked tremblingly.

"What a response!"

Qin Yun couldn't help but curse, "This group of jackals is clearly setting up a Hongmen Banquet. Would I be a fool to walk into the trap?"

Raul asked, "Your Majesty, do you mean that I don't need to respond?"

After a moment's hesitation, Raul added: "They said that if Your Majesty does not hold talks, they will take more radical actions."

Qin Yun sat down. "Did they say what the action was?"

"No!" Raul said, "But judging from the intentions of the five western countries, if Your Majesty does not agree to the talks, they may allow the army to continue to advance."

The five Western countries are now united, and the total number of soldiers sent out to plunder the British territory alone is one million. This does not include the troops conquered by the other side on British territory. If added together, there may be 1.5 million soldiers and horses, which is very powerful.

Qin Yun said: "Then send them a pile of shit."

"What's wrong with the coalition forces of the five western nations? My Great Xia army is no pushover! Let them come!" Qin Yun looked calm, without the slightest fear.

Daxia is now thriving and its national strength is at its peak. If it recruits soldiers on all fronts, it can gather an army of three million in a short period of time.

However, the strength of such a large army is uneven.

But don't forget, Daxia still has many territories under its jurisdiction. By mobilizing troops from other places, we can probably mobilize nearly two million troops!

Moreover, these troops are elite soldiers trained by various countries, and their combat effectiveness cannot be compared with that of temporarily conscripted soldiers.

Qin Yun also has red cannons, incendiary bombs, grenades, heavy crossbows and other weapons with great destructive power, as well as muskets that are currently under development!

That is the real battlefield ruler.

An army of one thousand men equipped with muskets can fight against an army of ten thousand men as long as they have enough gunpowder.

I just don’t know if it has been researched yet.

If you think about it carefully, it has been several years since Qin Yun set out for the Western world, and no one knows what the current situation in Daxia is like.

Qin Yun sighed: "My Xiang'er must be thinking about me day and night now, it's a pity that I can't be with her."

"And Rui'er, Tianyao, Jincheng and the others, I wonder what they look like now?"

After a pause, Qin Yun suddenly thought of Wang Min and his son Qin Di, whom he had never met.