The First Tyrant of Daxia

Boom boom boom!

The sound of the drums was deafening.

Countless soldiers were running back and forth at the South Gate, in a hurry.

Suddenly, a bunch of fireworks rose into the sky from the city and exploded.

Qin Yun looked over and said with an unpleasant expression: "Asshole!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a strong wind blew.

Three miles outside, a large number of Xiliang cavalry appeared and began to move.

In an instant, dark clouds gathered and the mountains shook.

The dark mass of Xiliang cavalry, wrapped in cold armor, looked like ghost riders coming from underground.

Zhang Ren stood on the chariot, his eyes sharp, his black hair rolling like silk, so dazzling!

His powerful roaring speech.

"Boys!"

"It's midnight, Pancheng is in chaos, and the East Factory is struggling to open the city gates!"

"It's time to make achievements!"

"What are we doing together?"

Tens of thousands of armored vehicles clanged and roared, shaking the sky.

"Defeat the Xia army and capture the emperor!"

"Kill, kill, kill!!"

Zhang Ren drew his sword, and wherever the sword pointed, the troops would go.

"rush!!"

The earth trembled instantly, as if it was about to be trampled.

The black mass of Youzhou cavalry blew the attack horn. They were like a group of greedy wolves, carrying pillars to the sky and attacking frantically.

Qin Yun saw this scene from afar and felt mixed emotions.

The Youzhou Iron Cavalry is the ace among aces. How can we recover Xiliang without defeating them?

"Shoot arrows!!"

"Prepare the hot oil!"

"Rolling Stones in place!!"

Qin Yun rolled up his sleeves and led the battle personally.

The soldiers worked together, as if with divine help, and frantically fought back the enemy.

at this time.

A beam of fire reaching the sky illuminates the entire city.

A guard rushed over and said in fear: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, it's bad, the East Factory used sesame oil to set fire to the South City Gate..."

Qin Yun's scalp suddenly exploded!

Sesame oil has extremely strong burning power. It can burn down the Yongle Temple. How can it not burn down the gate of Pancheng?

"Crane, Wu, Ji...!"

He clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and his eyes were blazing with anger.

"Duan Yu, I leave this place to you. Guard it for me!"

"You can use the heavy crossbows at will. Take out all the stocks!"

"Let a Xiliang soldier come up here, and I'll chop off your heads!!"

As he spoke, he led his men to rush towards the city in an extremely urgent manner.

"Yes!"

Duan Yu roared, but was drowned out by the shouts and cries of the siege.

When they arrived at the city gate, they saw countless corpses lying all over the place.

The Jinyiwei and the Dongchang assassins were fighting each other, and half of the huge city gate had been set on fire, and the imperial guards were frantically trying to put out the fire.

Everyone knows what will happen if this door is burned through!

"Firefighting!"

Qin Yun's scalp tingled and he shouted without hesitation.

Suddenly I remembered the materials that Su Yan used to put out the sesame oil fire. Mud was everywhere, even in Lime City.

"Quick, bring some lime, mix it with mud and water, and apply it on me!"

The Imperial Guards roared, “Yes!”

"Where's Mr. Feng?"

"Your Majesty, Lord Feng has gone to hunt down He Wuji."

Qin Yun clenched his fist and didn't ask any more questions.

Suddenly, bang!

The huge city gate shook as if it had been hit by a ferocious beast.

The guards' faces suddenly changed; "It's the Tongtian Pillar!"

"It's the Tongtian Pillar!!"

"They're going to break down the gates."

Qin Yun's face turned ugly again: "It's too late. The burning city gate can't withstand a few hits."

"All imperial guards, take off your pants for me, use your urine to make mud, and put out the fire!"

All the imperial guards were stunned. Will this work?

But as Qin Yun's close-combat troops, they did not hesitate at all. They all took off their pants, and several thousand of them urinated on the mud on the roadside!

If you can't urinate, you have to squeeze out some by gritting your teeth.

"Stop them!!"

“Welcome the God of War into the city!!”

The assassins from the Eastern Depot roared, trying to break through the encirclement of the Imperial Guards.

Qin Yun's eyes were cold. He grabbed a bow and arrow, pulled it with all his strength, and shot the arrow at the man who was speaking.

"Pfft!"

Blood splashed and the arrow accurately hit the throat of the person who spoke.

He fell to the ground with a thud, looking at Qin Yun unwillingly.

"You...you sneak attack..."

He died before he could finish his words.

Qin Yun snorted coldly: "So what if it's a sneak attack? Do you still need the spirit of a warrior to deal with a bunch of bastards like you?"

"kill!"

"Kill me!"

“Leave no one alive!!”

The cold order, like an imperial decree, drove the Jinyiwei crazy.

The emperor is here, the morale is unparalleled!

If Qin Yun had not led the army in person today, with the enemy joining forces inside and outside, the South City Gate would have been in chaos in the extremely dangerous situation.

Even, it is in imminent danger.

"..."

"boom!!"

"what……"

After the city gate had endured twenty violent collisions, an iron chain locking the gate broke with a crackling sound, breaking into pieces and injuring many imperial guards.

"quick!"

"Throw the mud onto the wall, and don't let the fire burn the chains!"

The imperial guards mixed mud with urine and prepared it. They each scooped up some mud and, not minding the dirt, threw it onto the city wall with all their might.

"Hahaha, Your Majesty, it works, it works!"

"Although it's not as good as Miss Su Yan's recipe, it's somewhat useful. The fire is not that big and can be put out!" The imperial guards shouted in surprise.

Qin Yun also noticed that the wet mud had some effect on the fire, but fortunately the fire was not big.

He simply bent down, reached into the soldiers' urine, and pulled out a handful of wet yellow mud.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!!"

"do not want!"

All the imperial guards were in a panic, their eyes wide open in fear.

The emperor actually kneaded their "urine mud" with his own hands...

They were a little scared and a little shocked.

"Your Majesty, you can't. You are the emperor. Let us do it..."

Qin Yun yelled, "Get lost! If you can take it, why can't I?"

"Isn't it just peeing? I am with you!"

"It's important to put out the fire!"

"If I can't destroy it, I'll hold you responsible!"

He cursed fiercely and loudly, and then, taking the lead, rushed into the burning archway with mud in his hands.

"Your Majesty!" the imperial guards exclaimed, worried about his safety.

"Damn it, His Majesty isn't afraid, so what should we be afraid of?!"

"Brothers, rush!"

"Go straight ahead, even if it means using your own body to put out the fire, the city gate cannot be breached!"

"Don't embarrass His Majesty!"

A captain in the imperial army roared with red eyes, and was moved by Qin Yun's selfless back!

The words "I am with you" boosted their morale.

From ancient times to the present, has there been any emperor who could do this?

The imperial guards became agitated and rushed into the archway with mud in their scoops.

"That's right, put out the fire with His Majesty!!"

"The city gate cannot be destroyed!"

For a moment, all the men of the imperial guards were moved, fearless of fire, and worked even harder.

There were even some who led the charge, covering themselves with mud and using their bodies to put out the fire until their hair started to catch fire, and then they would withdraw.

As soon as one group of people is wiped out, another wave comes.

One after another, no one backed down!

No one was worried that the city gate would be smashed and they would become the first victim of the Xiliang Iron Cavalry.

I don’t know how long it took.

Qin Yun was already covered in dirt and smelled of urine.

The open fire was basically extinguished by the mud.

Thousands of imperial guards breathed a sigh of relief.

"His Majesty!!"

Mr. Feng arrived.

With a bang, he casually threw He Wuji's limp body to the ground, splashing dust.

"You, what's wrong with you?"

Mr. Feng's face suddenly turned ugly, and there was a smell of urine, but he didn't dare to say it out loud.