The First Tyrant of Daxia

Qin Yun raised his eyebrows, stood up, and looked tall and majestic, looking down upon the world.

"Hmph, what a hassle! I can't wait to have a decisive battle with Yang Taian right now!"

"Once he gets the treasures of the Sui Dynasty, things will become even more difficult. Now I want to suppress him for the sake of justice!"

"Force him to take action at the same time!"

"I won't feel at ease until he dies."

"We can't spare the time to vigorously develop firearms, armaments and other things. It's even more impossible to conquer the incomplete Xiliang and the ambitious Turks!"

"Go ahead, do it now!"

"Yes!" Tao Yang yelled, then rushed out.

three days later.

The world is shocked!

The third legitimate son of the former Crown Prince Yin is still alive and causing chaos in the Shanhaiguan area. The recent turmoil in the imperial capital was almost entirely caused by him.

The people were in an uproar and the world was shaken.

The three words "White Lotus Sect" were considered to have completely made their mark.

But then, a piece of news ignited a spark among the boiling public.

The tombs of Yang Taian, including the former crown princess, general, and minister of the Central Secretariat, were all smashed by the imperial guards.

The cenotaphs were splashed with urine and the corpses in the graves were dragged out and exposed to the sun, with no dignity at all.

Emperor Gaozu buried these people with great honor in order to demonstrate his benevolence and righteousness.

But now, because of Yang Taian's rebellious act and his wishful thinking of restoration, he is like an ungrateful ungrateful person who has turned against the Great Xia royal family.

His Majesty was furious and issued a wanted order for ten crimes. He also whipped the corpse directly to serve as a warning to others!

Public opinion overwhelmingly pointed the finger at Yang Taian, with constant scolding.

Rebel!

Remnants!

Unworthy descendants!

For one's own selfish interests, one has caused unrest among ancestors!

After the matter fermented, it was reported outside Shanhaiguan seven days later!

On this day, a strong wind blew over Shanhaiguan, and the carriages and horses were scattered all over the land. The caravan could not find its way north, and it was obvious that bad weather was coming.

Everyone was looking for shelter.

But on the commanding heights outside Shanhaiguan, there was only one outlier, facing the strong wind, not avoiding or dodging, but standing still, not caring at all about the severe storm.

His black hair danced wildly and his clothes vibrated, attracting a lot of attention.

A heroic face, tough, noble and cold!

The most noble blood in the world flows in his body, and he is the only orthodox bloodline of the former Sui Dynasty. Many years of wind and rain, and many bad weather on the border, have not been able to wear away his innate nobility.

"No, no, little master!"

An old man stretched out his hands, not knowing what to do, and cried with an ugly face.

Yang Taian was holding a dagger in his hand, and the sharp side of the dagger slashed across his chest.

The movements were slow and scarlet blood continued to flow out.

His veins were exposed and his knuckles were white, but there was no trace of pain between his heroic brows. Instead, his eyes were as white as ice that had been there for thousands of years. He looked in the direction of the imperial capital with bloodshot eyes.

He ignored the crying followers.

Instead, he gritted his teeth and said hoarsely.

"Mother, uncle, elders!"

"It is Taian's incompetence that has caused you to suffer such humiliation and not rest in peace after death!"

"I will definitely avenge you!!"

"No one in the Great Xia royal family can escape my reckoning. It won't be long before a new flame of revenge is set off in the Central Plains!"

He almost uttered these words through gritted teeth. The harsher he spoke, the harder he cut his chest!

The blood flowed, instantly dyeing the clothes red.

Such self-mutilation, with no expression on his face, seems to be a warning to himself, to always remember the pain and to take responsibility for his relatives whose bodies were left exposed in the wilderness.

If Qin Yun were here, he would probably pay more attention to him. If he was so cruel to himself, how about his enemies and enemies?

Bang!

The dagger fell to the ground and rolled down the hillside.

Yang Taian took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and suppressed his humiliation and anger.

At this time, the attendants around him hurried forward to help him stop the bleeding.

About half an incense stick later, the wound healed and his inappropriate irritability disappeared completely.

He stood facing the wind and said coldly without looking back: "No one is coming back?"

A man in black lowered his head and trembled: "No, no..."

"Master Lu was suppressed and imprisoned by Yue Nu and the emperor. All his men were annihilated."

"Yue Nu has found her sister. The latest news is that she has entered the palace. I estimate that with the relationship of that little girl, the two will probably form a camp."

"Hehe..." Yang Taian sneered, his handsome face exuding a certain aura.

Everyone around was trembling.

"This is actually a huge favor to the Emperor of Daxia."

"Uncles, you are right. You should not force something that you cannot hold."

"Then... let's perish together." He said softly, with murderous intent in his eyes, extremely terrifying!

Everyone was startled and dared not say a word.

The young master has always been moody and ready to kill people at any time. Everyone has an unshirkable responsibility for this disastrous defeat.

The scene was dead silent.

Yang Taian spoke again: "Cancel all plans and concentrate on finding the batch of ironware."

"The arsenal of weapons left by the former Green King is more than enough for the White Lotus Army."

"Ah?" someone exclaimed.

"My lady, this is not appropriate. Moon Slave's rebellion might leak out. It's a..."

Pfft!

Yang Taian drew his knife and stabbed the man who was speaking into the chest.

His face looked painful, his mouth was open, but he couldn't speak.

Yang Taian was contemptuous and took back his bloody hand: "What did I say? Is it your turn to command?"

boom!

The man's body fell down, twitched, and died in pain.

Seeing this, everyone's scalp went numb!

They knew that it was impossible for the young master not to kill someone to vent his anger. How could it be impossible!

Although the young master was a man of great strategy and vision, he had developed a perverse and violent temper after years of dormancy, not to mention that his ancestral grave had been completely destroyed by his opponent.

"Go and do it immediately."

"The 100,000 weapons and supplies left by the Qing King must be found within three months."

"What is Yue Nu? She is just a knife. What's more, she knows very little."

"To achieve great things, one must live on the edge of a knife!"

"When I am in power, I will turn the world upside down!"

The sound of desire, mixed with hatred, gives people goosebumps.

All of his subordinates were terrified and in awe.

"Yes Yes!"

"My subordinates will do it immediately."

"..."

Counting the time, eleven days have passed.

Qin Yun was not idle. He ran around the Firearms Research Institute, the Martial Arts Arena, and the Tai Chi Hall all day long. It could be said that he was as busy as he could be.

At a certain point, everything is empty and only fists are the real truth.

As a soul from later generations, he deeply understood that those who fall behind will be beaten.

Therefore, strengthening the army and inventing thermal weapons became his top priority.

"one two three……!"

“Three, two, one…!”

A very unusual scene was taking place at the Qiyang martial arts arena. Hundreds of Daxia soldiers were running cross-country with bare arms and heavy loads.

On the other side, hundreds of soldiers were practicing squats, crawling, etc. Their postures were no longer a product of this era and looked very strange.

Sweat soaked their bronze muscles, making them look unusually strong and full of vigor, not like a group of puny soldiers or crab generals.

Qin Yun grinned and praised with satisfaction: "Not bad, not bad!"

"If you practice like this, your overall physical fitness will be many times better than before, and you will be able to march much faster over long distances!"