The First Tyrant of Daxia

After a month of fierce fighting, corpses were everywhere and the land lost its color.

Qin Yun climbed up the South Gate Tower, and below the city was endless blood and soil.

The crows are croaking, and the whole place is desolate.

His eyes were cold and gloomy: "Why didn't Zhang Ren attack today?"

Lieutenant General Mao Qin said: "Maybe he needs to reorganize the army and take a day off."

"No, it's been a month, and Zhang Ren's army has only rested for half a day, never a whole day. There's something wrong."

"I estimate that after this day, Zhang Ren will change his strategy. He probably knows that the plan of a strong attack will not work."

Mao Qin and other generals all frowned: "Then your majesty, do you want to make other preparations?"

Qin Yun stood with his hands behind his back, and during the month he spent at the frontier, he often commanded major battles. He even rarely went to Cha Ming Wei Rou's place, and when he did, he would just fall asleep.

This resulted in a lot of stubble and a darker skin.

Youyou said: "I have secretly transferred 30,000 troops from the King of Zhenbei to make up for the losses, and it will also be used as a trump card."

The generals were surprised and their pupils widened!

"This... Your Majesty, when did you send the troops? How come we don't know about it?"

Qin Yun grinned. In fact, this was agreed upon the last time he met with Prince Zhenbei and Prince Ning.

However, the army had to come secretly to avoid being seen, so they took a detour and were divided into six groups, which took a lot of time.

"Hehe, your majesty, never miss a target when doing things."

"If all of you knew about it, wouldn't the Queen of Xiliang know about it as well?" Chang Hong winked.

Many generals were shocked and admired: "Your Majesty, you are so far-sighted. We admire you!"

Qin Yun just smiled and didn't get carried away.

"Everyone, strictly follow the patrol and guard standards I set. Do not be careless. Those who disobey my orders will be executed!"

"Zhang Ren stopped the fight, something strange is going on."

"Be extremely careful!"

Everyone straightened their rockers and yelled, “Yes!”

After saying that, Elder Feng approached gently and said, "Your Majesty, someone is coming from the imperial capital. Do you want to go and see him?"

……

Twenty miles outside the south gate of Pancheng.

There is a mountain here called Jinmachao, which has been flattened and is extremely open. It is Zhang Ren’s front-line base camp.

He set up his base camp twenty miles away. It must be said that this man has a rare courage.

There is an uninvited guest here today!

Zhang Ren met him in person.

Inside the big tent, hot tea was boiling.

"Is it the Queen Mother's intention that you come here?" Zhang Ren took a sip of tea and asked lightly.

He Wuji, who was wearing a mask and a black cloth on his head, glanced at him and didn't even dare to sit down.

Zhang Ren was wearing a glazed armor, which did not show his sharp edge. With the abyss beside him, people did not dare to act presumptuously. In the whole Daliang, except Wang Min, no one dared to suppress him.

Including He Wuji, the head of the East Factory.

The hoarse voice was like a ghost whispering, making people's eardrums sting: "Marshal, yes."

Zhang Ren waved his hand and motioned him to sit down.

He said calmly, "Why, does the Queen have something to say?"

He Wuji sat down slowly, his whole body wrapped up, with only his eyes visible.

Youyou said, "It's been a month, and Pancheng's war has not made any progress. Instead, it has suffered heavy casualties. Tianlang City is already dissatisfied."

Zhang Ren frowned and instantly realized that in addition to the empress, other forces in Tianlang City also have a say, and most likely some people are slandering him.

"Go back and tell the Queen that I will take over Sirius City within two months."

He made a shocking statement: Pancheng will be taken in two months!

He Wuji was stunned and forced an ugly smile: "Marshal, I'm afraid this won't work."

Zhang Ren frowned and looked at him with sharp eyes.

He Wuji's heart skipped a beat, and he explained, "The Queen Mother ordered me to come and help you break the city."

"If you rely on your own strength and attack head-on, it will be difficult. You should be aware of this."

"The entire Daxia cannot watch their own emperor being defeated at their doorstep."

The coldness on Zhang Ren's face gradually melted away.

He Wuji was able to breathe a sigh of relief. The God of War of Daliang really only listened to the Queen Mother. If he could just say these two words, it would work.

"What does the Queen want you to do?" Zhang Ren asked.

He Wuji said hoarsely: "The Queen Mother told me to obey you in everything. You are the one who makes the decisions on the battlefield."

"The East Factory is just assisting."

Zhang Ren's expression became more relaxed: "Okay, are you sure you can enter Pancheng?"

"No problem," he blurted out.

Zhang Ren nodded: "Very good."

"Forget about assassinating the emperor. With the Imperial Guards here, it's impossible."

"Since you are here, I will set my target here."

He poked the map with his finger and it was the west gate of Pancheng.

"The troops here are weak, and it is not suitable for a large army to attack the city. Tonight at midnight, I will feint an attack on the north gate to attract firepower for you."

"You wait for an opportunity to enter the west gate."

"Once inside, take your sesame oil and set fire to the north gate."

"As long as the city gate is destroyed..."

Zhang Ren paused for a moment, with overwhelming momentum emanating from him, and said in a sonorous and powerful voice: "As long as the city gate is destroyed, I can kill the emperor and make him flee in disarray!"

"Even, capture alive!"

He Wuji's gloomy and resentful eyes were burning with the flame of revenge!

Hoarse as a ghost: "Okay, I'll get ready now!"

Zhang Ren warned sternly, "Remember, the interests of the country are the most important. Do not act rashly. If you assassinate the emperor, once it is exposed, even gods cannot save you!"

He Wuji nodded, but it was obvious that the hatred in his eyes was so heavy that it had drowned out some of his rationality.

Unlike Zhang Ren, although he has personal emotions, he never brings them into military and national affairs and has the absolute rationality of a military god.

Seeing this, Zhang Ren frowned slightly, but didn't say anything more.

After He Wuji left, he was still worried and called his trusted generals.

"Ride as fast as you can and tell He Ya of the Grass and Wood Sect a message."

"Yes, God of War, may I ask what you want to say?"

"..."

It is rare to find peace in Pancheng.

The soldiers were able to rest and no longer endure the oppression of war.

In the central military tent, Qin Yun received the visitors from the imperial capital.

Discussed some state affairs and important matters.

It is worth mentioning that during this month, Su Yan in the imperial capital seemed to be doing very well. Using the name of special envoy, he investigated and dealt with many illegal businessmen.

He made his Commerce Department famous and strictly enforced quality control.

Other state affairs were also going smoothly, and the Central Plains was at least peaceful.

In addition, Qin Yun also received several letters from home.

It was written by Xiao Yuxiang and the beauties in the harem together. It contained tens of thousands of words. Every word was about the daily life of the family and full of care. It warmed his heart when he read it and he wished he could return victoriously immediately.

He wrote a reply letter and had someone take it back to the imperial capital.

Explain everything.

Qin Yun returned to the city's government office to check on Wei Rou.

For several days, he did not return to the office, but rested in the central military tent.

In the backyard, the fragrance of flowers and plants forms a sharp contrast with the hell on earth of Pancheng, like a paradise.

It was a pity that the ground was in a mess and the flowers on the branches had all become buds. It was discovered that Wei Rou was practicing whip techniques and all of them were ruined.

She put away the whip, panting, with a huge pain in her chest.

Her face is pink and there is fine sweat on her forehead, which makes people fascinated.

Seeing that there was no one around, Cha Ming Wei Rou spoke boldly and casually.

"Oh, your majesty still knows to go home to see his woman, and he is not afraid of someone breaking into the back door at night."

Qin Yun couldn't help but smile: "Do you dare?"