The First Tyrant of Daxia

Qin Yun then stopped, gasped for breath, and threw the knife away with a clang.

"If the Turks are coming, then come they are coming." He said domineeringly, predicting that Ashina Yuangu was suspicious and would not dare to play hardball.

"Take Yang Taian's head away."

"I want to shock the whole world and those dogs who have the heart of the Great Sui Dynasty!"

"Yes!" A Jinyiwei stepped forward and quickly took away Yang Taian's head. The head was the only intact part of his body.

Then, Qin Yun walked down the dragon ladder and looked at the corpses strewn all over the underground palace square: "Have you cleaned up everything here? Is there anything left out?"

Han Polu wiped the blood off, stepped forward and saluted, saying, "Your Majesty, the remnants of the previous dynasty have been cleared out."

"In addition, a lot of gold, silver, jewelry, swords and weapons were found in this underground palace. It can be said to be a treasure!"

Qin Yun's eyes lit up and he sneered, "This Yang Taian is really rich!"

“Pack it all up and take it away.”

As soon as he finished speaking, a soldier rushed towards the Dragon Palace frantically.

He said with a panicked look.

"Report!"

"Scouts ahead sent a message saying that a large Turkic army is approaching quickly, and they are now less than seven miles away!"

Hearing this, everyone's faces instantly turned ugly.

Sure enough, it came.

Qin Yun was startled, but did not panic. He was mentally prepared!

He responded quickly: "You go out and let Mu Le prepare to meet the enemy!"

"I'll be out right away."

"Yes!" The sergeant left quickly.

"Your Majesty, what should we do?" everyone asked.

Qin Yun clenched his fists, his eyes sharp: "Don't panic!"

"Chang Hong, you will be responsible for transferring the gold, silver and jewelry with the imperial guards. Take as much as you can. Don't waste time in this underground palace."

“It would be troublesome if we were trapped inside by the Turks.”

"Others, follow me out first."

Chang Hong gritted his teeth and said, "Your Majesty, we definitely can't take away so many good things. Are they going to be given away to those Turkic bastards?"

Qin Yun walked quickly towards the exit.

The back figure is fascinating: "Who said I want to take advantage of the Turks?"

"If you can't take it with you, burn it!"

"The Dragon Palace, the remnants of the previous dynasty, the gold, silver and jewelry, all should be burned together. These remnants of the former Sui Dynasty will be completely reduced to ashes and the last remains of the former Sui Dynasty will be buried!"

The words echoed, decisively.

He left quickly with many soldiers.

Chang Hong's expression lit up: "Yes, Your Majesty!"

"All Imperial Guards, follow me!"

……

It only took a short while for Qin Yun to return to the ground, and his subordinates became busy.

At the same time as I saw the sunlight, I heard a rumbling sound coming from the distant earth. I didn't see anyone, but I could hear the sound.

This is the vibration caused by a large number of troops rushing forward at a rapid speed.

A series of generals including Mu Le swarmed in.

"Your Majesty, the Turks are coming!"

"Hurry up and mount your horse. I will stay behind you!"

Pairs of eyes, full of urgency.

Qin Yun glanced over and saw that there were already dark figures vaguely visible on the vast grassland. They were densely packed with people carrying the flag of the Turkic Khanate, like a group of brave and warlike savages.

"The rear guard, the rear guard for what?"

"As long as we are not surrounded by Turks, what is there to fear?"

"Everyone get into formation and wait for them to come!" Qin Yun said, his tough profile showing an aura that showed he was not afraid of anyone.

This made everyone panic.

"Your Majesty, no!"

"We don't know how many troops the Turks have. What if...?"

"You'd better go first."

"After all, this is the border of the Turks. Staying here is a bad idea!"

Even Mr. Feng frowned and tried to persuade him, as he was very worried about various situations.

Qin Yun shook his head, his eyes like torches: "You are wrong. If we retreat now and give the Turks a scared look, it will only fuel their flames!"

"As soon as we run, they will immediately start chasing us."

"The only way to deter others is to stand here calmly and motionlessly!"

"Outside Shanhaiguan, it doesn't belong to Daxia, nor to the Turks. Ashina Yuangu is suspicious by nature. As long as I am strong, he won't dare to act recklessly!"

Hearing this, everyone was stunned and fell into deep thought.

But there were still many people who looked unhappy. After all, Qin Yun's identity was there, and he couldn't afford to make any mistakes.

Seeing this, Qin Yun raised his brows and yelled.

"This is my order, don't you obey?"

Everyone trembled and quickly bent down and bowed their heads: "Your Majesty, we dare not!"

"I'll get ready right away!"

Qin Yun's expression improved a little: "Get on the horse!"

"Yes!"

The sound of iron armor clattered, and tens of thousands of people mounted their horses and formed a formation in the shortest time possible.

The Shenji Camp had its big flag in the front, the Huang flag in the middle, and the left camp had its left and right wings.

At first glance, it was pitch black and extremely imposing.

On the other side, Chang Hong's men were still transferring gold, silver and jewelry, and preparing to set fire to the underground Dragon Palace.

Although it is freezing cold, the climate inside the Dragon Palace is pleasant and can be ignited.

Soon, the Turkic army arrived!

The rumbling of iron hooves shook the sky.

The Turkic barbarians shouted in Turkic, raised their scimitars, and were naturally wild.

At first glance, there was no end in sight. There were at least 40,000 to 50,000 troops coming.

"stop!!"

There was a roar, and tens of thousands of Turkic troops quickly stopped, raising rolling frost and snow.

They were wrapped in animal skins and iron armor, had high noses, brown eyes, spotted skin, and were extremely aggressive.

The two armies were only 500 meters apart!

The Turkic army came with great force and had no good intentions!

"Shut up!"

After the horses neighed.

Among the fierce Turkic army, there stepped out an exceptionally tall and burly general wearing a tiger-skin hat. He had a very high status among the Turks.

Qin Yun narrowed his eyes!

Ma Lu!

It turned out to be this guy, Ashina Yuangu's trusted general. They had met before in Xiliang and had fought against each other.

That time, he was scared away by himself.

Ma Lu's eyes finally fixed on Qin Yun.

A beast-like smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Your Majesty, we meet again!"

The armor creaked and the royal flag fluttered.

Qin Yun rode his horse leisurely and walked to the front.

"So it's you. I thought you died in the Civil War in Turkic territory. I didn't expect you to gain two pounds."

The extremely teasing words caused Mu Le and other generals to laugh out loud: "Hahaha!"

Ma Lu's face suddenly turned ugly, and a barely perceptible viciousness flashed in his eyes.

"Your Majesty, as you Han people say, the pot calling the kettle black is not good!"

"Isn't your Daxia also engaged in a civil war?"

"Grand Duke Yuan Gu is very concerned about your safety, so he asked me to come and see Your Majesty to see if you need any help."

Qin Yun sneered, suddenly becoming powerful, even though he was facing an army twice his size: "Help? I do need it, and I need you to get out of my sight!"

"And take these chickens and dogs behind you with you!"

As soon as the words fell, a cold wind blew.

The Turkic man's face was filled with rage!

Immediately, more than a dozen senior generals let out a deafening roar.

"Emperor Daxia, you are too arrogant!"

"Are you going to start a war between the two countries?"

"My Turkic Khanate is at your service!"

Then, someone showed his scimitar to Qin Yun in an extremely arrogant manner.

Seeing this, Mu Le and the others' eyes turned cold, and they also quickly drew their swords and roared fiercely.

"Bastard thing!"

"How dare you disrespect His Majesty!"

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh...!

It evolved from a local situation to a global one, with tens of thousands of people drawing their swords and making a roar.

The scene quickly became tense and murderous!