The First Tyrant of Daxia

That night, the Pancheng army came out in full force.

Tieta led 10,000 warriors and cooperated with Kou Tianxiong's main force. In seven hours, they captured Zhang Ren's old nest, Zigui City!

Twelve hours later, Zhenbei King Qi Keng received an order to dispatch a small force to cut the road.

Without Zigui City as a barrier, the six small cities in Xiliang fell one after another.

Only twenty-four hours.

Wang Min, the king of Xiliang, suffered a crushing defeat!

Deserters were everywhere.

The next day, early in the morning.

"Report!"

"Good news, good news!"

"The seven cities of Zigui, together with all the post stations and horse farms, half of Xiliang's territory has returned to Daxia!"

"King of Zhenbei, General Yan sent a letter asking whether we should continue the attack?"

Qin Yun hadn't slept all night, and when he heard the news, he laughed out loud!

Thousands of soldiers and horses were all smiling happily.

Mu Le took the lead in bowing: "Congratulations, Your Majesty! Congratulations, Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty has made every possible effort. You have killed 200,000 Xiliang rebels. Recovering Xiliang is just around the corner!"

"Congratulations, Your Majesty! Congratulations, Your Majesty...!"

The deafening sound echoed in the low-lying areas of Julu.

It formed a sharp contrast with the mud, corpses and desolation on the ground after the flood.

Qin Yun was not excited, but turned around and looked: "Have you found Wang Min's body?"

Yan Zhong shook his head: "Not yet, it may have been washed downstream."

"What about Zhang Ren?"

Yan Zhong frowned slightly: "I didn't see the body either."

"But some people saw that both of them were hit by a huge flood and disappeared into the ocean in an instant."

Hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and smiled one after another. How could anyone survive being hit by such a horrific flood?

Qin Yun was somewhat worried: "I can't rest easy without seeing the body!"

"That's right, Your Majesty, excuse me for being frank, but Wang Min's face doesn't look like someone who will die young or prematurely." Xuan Yunzi suddenly said.

Everyone's face turned stern. They all knew that Xuan Yunzi was a half-immortal, and no one was unwilling to believe it.

"What should I do?"

"As long as Wang Min is alive, he will surely make a comeback!"

"Next time, it won't be so easy." Mu Le made a doubtful sound.

Old Feng also sighed: "A centipede will never die."

"There are 200,000 Xiliang troops, and it seems that there is an army of 50,000 who want to surround us, but they escaped the flood by accident."

"That is to say, Wang Min retained some of the elite troops."

Hearing this, everyone's faces darkened and they felt more uneasy.

boom!

Qin Yun punched the table in the temporary tent, and with a loud bang, the table was almost broken into pieces.

"no!"

"Even if Wang Min is not dead, I cannot give her a chance to turn things around!"

"Pass on my order. Abandon the baggage and spoils of war in the Julu area, and march towards Tianlang City with the entire army!"

"Occupy Wang Min's lair and we'll be done!"

As soon as the words fell, the crowd exclaimed.

"what!"

"Your Majesty, from here to Tianlang City, we have to pass through at least three cities, and the total number of defenders should be around 70,000 to 80,000. Isn't it too dangerous to go deep into the enemy territory alone?"

"And the rations we carry are only enough for three days."

"Why not let General Kou and Tieta be the vanguard?"

Qin Yun glanced at the map, his eyes gleaming with terror.

"no!"

"The direction of Pancheng is more difficult. Before the battle, Wang Min put almost all his forces on that side, and the direction we attacked was empty."

"It's just a few tens of thousands of people. Why should I be afraid?"

"Suffice the bold to death and starve the timid to death!"

He turned around suddenly and shouted, "Soldiers, do you dare to follow me to attack Huanglong and crush Tianlang?"

It was already a great victory, and morale was greatly boosted, coupled with Qin Yun's leadership.

The entire army erupted in a roar like a tsunami, deafening.

"dare!!"

"Your Majesty, we will follow you to the death!"

"Destroy Sirius City and capture the rebel leader alive!"

When the generals saw this, they were filled with blood and stopped trying to dissuade him.

After all, Wang Min’s elite troops were almost completely lost, and the only ones left were secondary troops. Moreover, Wang Min’s life or death was uncertain. With such a terrible defeat, how could the rebels dare to resist stubbornly?

"Your Majesty, give the order!"

"I am willing to be the vanguard and capture the three cities first!"

Qin Yun was full of vigor and vitality. He rolled up his sleeves and exuded the aura of an emperor.

"it is good!"

"Mu Le, pick the best horse, bring the most food, and charge towards Sirius City immediately. Kill all the defenders along the way and those who resist without mercy."

"Yan Zhong, go and organize the troops, and we will follow behind Mu Le to provide support."

"Within forty-eight hours, I want to see the army approaching the city and slaughtering all the rebellious ministers in Daliang to avenge the fallen heroes!"

"Yes!!"

The crowd roared, shaking the heaven and earth.

Then, the military situation became urgent and everyone started to move.

"Master Feng, quickly have the Royal Guards pass on the message."

"Let Sixth Brother come and clean up the Julu battlefield. The spoils here are enough to raise an army!"

"Also, let him draft an edict for me. Wang Min is dead, and the Xiliang rebels will not be executed if they surrender!"

"..."

This is a race against time.

Qin Yun treated Wang Min as a living person and raced against time with her. As long as he could capture Tianlang City first, he would not give her time to react or return.

Then, her life or death is not so important.

In fact, Qin Yun was right.

Wang Min is not dead.

Pingxi City is located on the edge of Xiliang.

The wind was strong, the sky was dark, and everything was so bleak...

Wang Min fled here with only three thousand defeated soldiers.

The rest were all buried in the flood planned by Qin Yun.

"Report, the 50,000 troops led by General Han Wei have arrived."

As soon as the news came out, a glimmer of hope ignited in the eyes of the defeated soldiers.

"We are not defeated yet, we still have a chance!!"

"As long as we return to Tianlang City, we can mobilize more troops and defend the heartland of Xiliang!"

Hearing this, Zhang Ren, who was standing outside the door, showed a trace of pain on his pale face. He could have counterattacked Da Xia.

But now I have to think about how to protect myself!

Sad and infuriating!!

He blamed himself and felt ashamed, his eyes bursting with rage.

It's like a peerless master who was killed by poison before he even drew his sword.

Qin Yun, I must challenge you to a duel!

Zhang Ren's heart was filled with blood!

puff……

He nearly vomited blood and was hit by a rock, seriously injured, but he quickly swallowed it back for fear of affecting morale.

Then he gritted his teeth and said to the people in the hall.

"Queen, let's go."

"Victory and defeat are common in the military. There is something strange about this flood. We have fallen into a trap."

"As long as I return to Tianlang City, I will be able to resist the attack of the Dog Emperor!"

Hearing this, the remaining soldiers and defeated generals looked nervously into the small hall, waiting for Wang Min, who had not made any sound since entering.

After a long time, there was still no sound.

Geek!

Everyone's heart sank.

Did the Queen of Heaven lose the battle and commit suicide?

"Queen of Heaven?"

Zhang Ren gritted his teeth and shouted a few times, enduring the pain.

But there was still no reply.

At this moment, Zhang Ren's face couldn't hold back any more, and a hint of anxiety appeared in his eyes.

"not good!"

He raised one foot, ready to attack.