The First Tyrant of Daxia

"Qin Yun, I hate you!"

Tachi suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. He could no longer hold on and fell down.

The only one hundred or so remaining Tabirense soldiers stood there stupidly, like dead people. Facing so many enemies, they had no hope at all.

This feeling of first giving them some hope and then being thrown to the ground and shattered made them feel as if they had fallen directly from heaven into the abyss.

The Daxia soldiers rushed forward and hacked the remaining Tabirense soldiers to death in a few strokes.

Of course, at Qin Yun's suggestion, a few people were left alive.

The remaining Tabirense soldiers looked at their dead companions with expressions of extreme horror.

Mu Le looked at them coldly, and with a wave of his hand, the Daxia soldiers brought them in front of Qin Yun.

Qin Yun said condescendingly: "Tell me, where do you people from Tabirense live now?"

What Qin Yun was thinking about was naturally the ancient vine armor worn by his Birens soldiers. The ancient vine armor they wore was not only light, but also very tough. Ordinary swords could hardly hurt them. If he could get the ancient vine armor, then the combat effectiveness of his army would increase dramatically.

Especially the soldiers of the Shenji Camp, who are already top-level soldiers. If they were to wear ancient vine armor, even the Blood Soldiers would find it difficult to cope with their attacks.

Several Tabirense soldiers stared at Qin Yun in a daze, then gritted their teeth and said, "We will never betray our own people!"

Qin Yun smiled coldly. He was never afraid of tough guys. He just didn't believe that these guys could withstand the torture of his Great Xia!

"You will suffer if you keep talking tough." Qin Yun said calmly, "Lu Bai, I'll leave these guys to you."

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Lu Bai smiled and nodded, then ordered several Jinyiwei to take them down.

Qin Yun looked towards the Persian Royal City not far away. At this moment, the gates of the Persian Royal City were wide open, and there was no concealment of the situation at all.

Qin Yun stared at the city gate for a while and soon understood.

"It seems Bachmann is no longer in town."

Qin Yun narrowed his eyes and said, "Ah Le, you are responsible for hunting down Bachman and make sure to capture him!"

Mu Le nodded immediately, "Yes! Your Majesty, don't worry, I will definitely not let Bachman escape."

Qin Yun nodded slightly and couldn't help stretching. After fighting for several days in a row, he was very tired.

But when he thought of the things that happened in the city of Ibitos, he couldn't help but frown.

The appearance of Tangris and those weirdos was too strange and had to be investigated thoroughly, especially the continuous decay of their bodies, which looked as if they were constantly extending their lives.

But they died in strange ways.

Qin Yun thought of this and immediately gave an order: "Chi Yun, you take some troops with me back to Ebitos City, Agnes and the Peace Sword Tower, and you take the rest of the troops into the Persian Royal City to clean up the battlefield, appease the people, and wait for my return."

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Chi Yun, Ping Jianlou and Agnes responded together.

After explaining the matter, Qin Yun looked at the kings of the Western Regions.

The kings of the Western Regions all had ingratiating smiles on their faces.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty, for wiping out all the rebels. Now the Persian Empire can be truly worry-free."

Qin Yun smiled slightly and said, "We were able to quell the rebellion of the Persian Empire this time, thanks to the reinforcements from the kings. I will remember this friendship."

"Now please temporarily station your troops near the Persian royal city."

The kings of the Western Regions immediately smiled and bowed, "We are all willing to obey your majesty's orders. We will temporarily stay in this Persian royal city and wait for your majesty's return."

Qin Yun nodded slightly, then led some soldiers from the Shenji Camp towards the city of Ibitos.

Seeing this, Ping Jianlou and Agnes led the army towards the Persian royal city.

The kings of the Western Regions looked at each other, and then led their armies to follow.

On the way back to Epitus.

Qin Yun said in a deep voice: "Han Xuan!"

"My subordinate is here!"

A Jinyiwei quickly rode his warhorse to Qin Yun's side and saluted.

Qin Yun looked at Han Xuan beside him, then narrowed his eyes and asked: "I want to ask you, when you went to the Western Regions to seek help, did you encounter any obstacles?"

Han Xuan was a member of the Imperial Guards sent by Qin Yun to the Western Regions for help.

Han Xuan thought for a moment, then said, "Your Majesty, when I went to the Western Regions to seek help, I did not encounter any obstacles. Everything was carried out according to the route selected by Your Majesty."

After hearing what Han Xuan said, Qin Yun couldn't help but frowned slightly.

If what Han Xuan said was right and there were indeed no problems along the way, then things would become even stranger.

According to the combat effectiveness of the reinforcements from the Western Regions, with millions of soldiers approaching the border, even if they had already made preparations for border defense, they should not have arrived so late.

The combat effectiveness of millions of soldiers is extremely ferocious, and they can easily be overwhelmed. If they put all their efforts into breaking through the border defenses, they will be able to break through the border defenses and kill their way in within half a month.

It was not Bachman's turn to let anyone in.

That's why Qin Yun felt that something was a little strange.

Qin Yun thought about it, and then asked bluntly: "Han Xuan, is there anyone deliberately delaying the journey along the way?"

The reason why he deliberately left behind the kings of the Western Regions and the Western army was because there were too many people and too many opinions.

Now he is surrounded by his trusted troops, so even if he says it bluntly, it doesn't matter.

Han Xuan immediately understood what Qin Yun meant after hearing what Qin Yun said. After hesitating for a moment, he said, "Your Majesty, the kings of the Western Regions knew that they were going to assist Your Majesty, so they were all marching very urgently and there was no delay along the way. It's just that..."

"Just what?!" Qin Yun asked in a deep voice upon hearing this.

"Is such that."

Han Xuan said, "We came from the Western Regions. When we passed through Shache, the king of that country was very welcoming to us and asked us to stay and rest. He also promised to send us reinforcements, but we need to wait for a few days."

"Many of the kings in the Western Regions have agreed to this matter. Han Xuan is a weak person and cannot persuade them. He can only wait with them."

"Shache Kingdom?" The look in Qin Yun's eyes became increasingly cold.

"Which kings have agreed to wait for a few days?" Qin Yun asked in a cold voice.

Han Xuan felt something was a little strange at the time. He had already memorized those kings in his mind, and said, "Your Majesty, among these people are the kings of Wusun, Xiaowan, Ronglu..."

Han Xuan named six or seven Western Region countries in one breath.