The First Tyrant of Daxia

Qin Yun ordered his men to take out the map of the Persian Empire and spread it on the table.

The two soldiers moved quickly, one at each end, and slowly spread the map out on the table.

Qin Yun walked to the front of the map, and a group of generals gathered around him and started searching on the map.

"Based on the conditions I just mentioned, look for a suitable city nearby on this map. The closer the better, because our army's current loadout may not allow us to travel a long distance." Qin Yun said in a deep voice.

The generals nodded slightly and understood what Qin Yun said.

Most of the soldiers in the military camp now have lost their ability to move. Trying to take them on long-distance operations is definitely seeking death.

Li Yuan pointed to a small town fifty miles outside the royal city with a pale face and said, "This town is backed by a mountain range. There is spring water flowing down from the mountain range. We don't have to worry about the water source."

“This place won’t do.”

Liu Baiyuan took a look, pondered for a moment, and waved his hand and said, "Look at this town. There is no fortification to build at all. Apart from the mountains behind, there is nothing to rely on. If Bachman's army comes directly, we will not be able to hold on for long."

Qin Yun nodded, "Liu Baiyuan is right, this place is not good."

Liu Baiyuan added, "I think this Bonnie City, which is 80 miles away, is a good choice. It is located on high ground and it is easy to build fortifications based on the terrain. If we shoot arrows in the city, we can take advantage of the high ground and deal a powerful blow to the enemy."

"No."

Li Yuan shook his head again and said, "As the saying goes, water flows to low places, and people go to high places. The water must flow to low places, so there must be less water resources on the high ground."

"If the enemy sends more troops to cut off those water resources, we will have no water supply at all and will die of thirst."

Mu Le nodded after thinking for a while: "Yes, we need to consider the problem of water resources. It is precisely because of the problem of water resources that we accidentally fell into Okita Taro's trap. We must be more cautious in this regard."

As the saying goes, once bitten by a snake, one will be afraid of ropes for ten years. The Qin Yun army's situation, which was originally tenable, fell apart in an instant because of the problem of water sources. They had to be more cautious in this regard.

Next, a group of generals spoke their own words, tried their best to use their talents, and constantly analyzed the advantages and disadvantages of various towns, but in the end, there was not a single qualified place.

The generals finally looked at Qin Yun helplessly.

Qin Yun pinched his chin, frowned his handsome brows, and wandered around the map with his eyes, finally landing on a certain place on the map.

"Look, this city seems pretty good." Qin Yun moved his slender finger upwards on the map, and then landed on a town.

"Ibitos City?"

All the generals were stunned, and then seemed to be hesitant to speak.

Qin Yun frowned and asked, "What's wrong? Is there anything wrong with this place?"

The generals looked at each other, but no one stood up to say that there was anything wrong with this.

Qin Yun frowned even deeper, looked at Mu Le beside him, and then said, "Ah Le, tell me, is there anything wrong with this place?"

Qin Yun asked Mu Le to speak because he and Mu Le had a closer relationship and Mu Le could speak more easily.

Seeing that he was named by Qin Yun, Mu Le had no choice but to say helplessly: "Your Majesty, this Ittobis city is a relatively famous small city in the Persian Empire. You may have heard the story of this city, so I think this city is not suitable as our transfer destination."

"Oh?"

Qin Yun was a little surprised, "What's the story behind this city?"

Mu Le glanced at Qin Yun, and an awkward smile appeared on his pale face. "Your Majesty, if I tell you, you must not blame me."

Qin Yun pretended to be fierce and said, "Will you tell me or not? If you don't, I will drag you out and chop you to pieces right now."

Mu Le hurriedly said, "No, Your Majesty, don't kill me, I'll tell you right away." Mu Le knew that Qin Yun was just joking, but it was also true that Qin Yun was anxious.

He glanced at Qin Yun, and then said with a twinkling look in his eyes: "It is said that this city of Ibitos was the lair of Herrera a long time ago. Later, Herrera was killed by the warriors of the Persian Empire with swords, and then the city of Ibitos was transformed into a city where people can thrive."

"Hairila's lair?" Qin Yun asked, "Who is this Hai Ruila?"

"Herriella is not a human being."

Mu Le said anxiously, "It is said that this Hai Ruila is a giant dragon that can fly into the sky and into the ground. The flames sprayed from its mouth can keep a forest on fire for a month. It is very terrifying."

"Giant dragon?" Qin Yun was somewhat surprised by Mu Le's words.

Mu Le nodded, looked at Qin Yun with some fear and said, "Because of the legend of Herilla, the city of Ibitos is also called the Dragon Slaying City by the Persians."

"So that's how it is..." Qin Yun heard Mu Le's words and immediately understood what Mu Le meant.

The city of Ibytus was called the dragon-slaying city by the Persian people, and he called himself the true dragon emperor, the true dragon in the world, and a conflict arose between the two.

Mu Le was afraid that this was a bad omen, so he didn't say it. The other generals also had the same idea, and they were afraid that Qin Yun would be taboo, so they didn't say this place.

After all, Qin Yun is the supreme emperor of Daxia. If you violate his taboos, you will definitely be in trouble.

When many generals heard Mu Le talk about the Dragon Slaying City, they looked at him with some concern, fearing that Qin Yun would punish Mu Le in anger.

Mu Le had just been poisoned and was extremely weak, but he could not withstand Qin Yun's punishment.

Qin Yun looked at the looks of the generals and felt quite speechless. He said helplessly: "I thought it was a big deal, but it turned out to be because of the so-called legend of Herilla. You are really amazing. You are generals who have fought in a certain area, but you are afraid of these things..."

But Qin Yun soon understood why these generals were afraid.

After all, no matter how powerful Daxia is, their thinking is still relatively traditional. They believe in ghosts and gods, so they would naturally worry about something that seems to be taboo.

Qin Yun didn't believe it at first, but after experiencing the battle for the fortune of the Feng Shui evil dragon, Qin Yun suddenly felt that the world was not as simple as he thought. Perhaps there were more strange things buried deep in places he couldn't see.

But Qin Yun didn't feel any fear in his heart.