The First Tyrant of Daxia

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Tuohuti took the golden wound medicine given by Qin Yun, and then handed it to his attendant, asking him to deliver the golden wound medicine to the Jinyiwei.

Qin Yun stretched lazily. Although this battle was extremely dangerous and difficult, he had tried his best and used all his skills.

But at this time Qin Yun did not feel tired. Instead, he became more energetic. After taking medicine, the wounds on his body were no longer a problem.

This is the wonderful effect of the positive energy of the Yang, just like a rushing wave, continuous, endless, firm and lasting.

Tuohuti pondered for a moment and then said, "Your Majesty, some nobles and officials are waiting for you in the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion. They seem to have something to discuss with you."

"Nobles? Officials?" Qin Yun raised his eyebrows and asked, "Basman and Okita Taro plundered the population of the Persian Empire, trained blood soldiers in Lakarel City, and implemented the transformation plan. Did they participate?"

Tuohuti said: "I haven't had time to investigate carefully, but these people dared to wait for Your Majesty in the hall of the City Lord's Mansion to discuss things with Your Majesty. I think they should not be involved in these transformation plans."

"Even if there is, it is possible that they are confident enough in their concealment methods that Your Majesty will not notice."

"Ah……"

Qin Yun smiled coldly, "Even if they didn't participate in Basman and Okita Taro's transformation plan. But where were they when the city was in chaos?"

"These officials and nobles are all self-protective and cowardly. How can they discuss matters with me? Apart from their own interests, what else can they discuss?"

Qin Yun's eyes turned cold, and then he turned around and said coldly: "Let them wait inside, you follow me around the city."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Tuohuti nodded. Qin Yun was deliberately making things difficult for these nobles and officials, so he naturally had no way to persuade them. What's more, these guys had nothing to do with him, so there was no need to do so.

Qin Yun glanced at the white bear. Although the white bear was beaten up, he was still able to move and immediately lowered his head in front of Qin Yun.

With a light jump, Qin Yun jumped onto the white bear's back. Without Qin Yun's further commands, the white bear acted intelligently.

The white bear's huge body was quite conspicuous among the ruins in the city, and wherever it passed, it naturally caused tension and fear among many soldiers and survivors in the city.

At the beginning, they were very scared, but when they saw Qin Yun on the back of the white bear, this fear immediately turned into awe of Qin Yun.

In their opinion, Qin Yun was no ordinary person, as he was able to subdue such a huge beast.

After a brutal battle last night, the city of Lacarel has now become a ruin. Large areas of houses have collapsed to the ground, turning into ruins.

Looking around, there were corpses everywhere, stacked up on top of each other. The ground was covered in blood, with broken limbs floating around, as well as broken weapons and armor.

In the ruins, some civilians who did not escape were lucky enough to survive, but they were injured by the blood soldiers and lost their ability to move. They wailed in the ruins, cursing the blood soldiers and hating Basman and Okita Taro.

It is hard to imagine that this was the former city of Lacarel, the prosperous city by the Cangyun River. It is in such ruins that it is impossible to recognize its original appearance.

The polar bear looked at the corpses all over the ground, drooling. In its eyes, there was only a difference between food and non-food.

But thinking of Qin Yun's order, Bai Xiong did not dare to go beyond the line of Qin Yun's words.

On the streets leading out of the city, people were walking back one after another in fear.

After they entered the city, they searched for their former homes among the ruins, digging for something on the ground. Some people were also looking for the remains of their relatives in the ruins.

These people were the ones who took the opportunity to escape last night. After hearing the news of Qin Yun's victory, they returned again.

There were still many Western Region soldiers in the city cleaning up the corpses, whether they were the corpses of soldiers, civilians, or bloody soldiers.

If these corpses are not cleaned up, the city will soon be filled with plague. In that case, the once prosperous city of Lacarell will truly become a purgatory.

In fact, as long as the corpses and ruins in the city of Lacarel are cleaned up, the city of Lacarel is still very good.

After all, Lacarel City is backed by the Cangyun River, has abundant water resources, and transportation is very convenient. With so many advantages, it is only a matter of time before Lacarel City becomes prosperous again.

Among the people who returned from outside the city, there were many who had this idea.

The bold ones will be starved to death, and the timid ones will be starved to death.

In the battle of Lacarrel City, more than half of the civilians were killed or injured. Many nobles and officials died in this battle and their families were exterminated. Some nobles and officials followed Basman and left here for the treasure island of Japan.

This is equivalent to a major reshuffle. Although the city of Lacarell is now a ruin, it is still a huge opportunity. Whoever can seize these opportunities first will become a great force in the future.

Qin Yun ignored these people. The city of Lacarel had become a ruin, and someone must be needed to rebuild it. These opportunities were also what attracted people to come to this city.

It is much simpler to let them develop on their own than for Qin Yun to spend time to redistribute them.

The revival of the city of Lacalle will also bring many benefits to the development of the Persian Empire. After all, this city was once one of the major cities in the Persian Empire.

The Persian Empire has been conquered by Qin Yun. The stronger the Persian Empire is, the stronger Daxia will naturally be. Qin Yun can naturally distinguish the benefits therein.

Qin Yun glanced at the people in the ruins and said in a deep voice: "Don't drive away those who have returned. Let them scavenge and rebuild in the city. But if anyone causes chaos and kills people in the city, don't let them off."

Tuohuti nodded: "Yes, Your Majesty, I will arrange it."

Tohuti was not at all ashamed that he, the king of his country, had to work like a slave for Qin Yun.

After all, his tiny country was not even as big as the fiefdoms of some noble families in Daxia. Whenever he thought of this, Tohuti felt that there was nothing wrong with what he did.

It seemed that Tohuti was ready to place all his hopes on Qin Yun. If Qin Yun dominated the continent in the future, he would also benefit greatly.