The First Tyrant of Daxia

"Okay, let me lend you some good words!"

Qin Yun said in a deep voice, his heart was on Xiliang, and he didn't plan to talk any more.

"I'm in a hurry, so I'll leave first. Brother Wanyan, we have a long way to go and we'll meet again!" He jumped on his horse and acted decisively.

The three words "Brother Wanyan" frightened many Jinyiwei soldiers and made them stagger, with envy on their faces. It was a great honor to be called like this by His Majesty!

Wanyan Honglie was very friendly, open-minded, and had no utilitarian ambitions.

He followed Qin Yun's army all the way and walked a very long way.

Then he bowed and shouted from behind.

"Your Majesty, even though I have sent you a thousand miles away, we will eventually have to say goodbye!"

"I bid farewell here."

Qin Yun did not look back, but waved his hand and said, "Thank you, brother. Go back now."

"I'm just going to Xiliang for a walk and slaughter a few pigs. Don't worry about me!"

With the last sentence, his voice gradually became murderous!

Upon hearing this, Wanyan Honglie was shocked at first, then smiled bitterly.

He muttered to himself, "The battlefield in Xiliang is falling apart, and the edifice is about to collapse. Your Majesty is forced to lead the army in person, but when he said it, it sounded as easy as slaughtering a few pigs and taking a walk."

"How embarrassing it would be for the Turkic King of the Southern Court and the Empress of Xiliang."

"Your Majesty is Your Majesty, and he despises all heroes!"

The subordinates and helpers behind him were shocked at His Majesty's attitude towards the Young Master, even calling him "brother".

These two words are better than gold!

But what was even more shocking was that Wanyan Honglie actually knew the battle situation at the border!

This is confidential. It's such a long distance and the news is blocked. Even Qin Yun only knew about it two days ago, even though it was an 800-mile express train.

And he knew so much. Even if he was a well-known businessman in the world, he shouldn't have been so fast.

……

The first night of departure.

The army encountered various problems. The snow was too thick, making marching difficult. If it were not for the thick cotton clothes, their hands and feet would have been frozen.

Qin Yun inspected the troops stationed there for rest and was very worried.

But there is no way, this is how the winter war works.

Return to the temporary main tent.

He froze for a moment.

I saw Yue Nu's huge penis leaning casually against the pillar, and she had already prepared steaming hot water, and was now spreading a quilt on the couch, very seriously.

That kneeling arc is enough to make any man's scalp tingle.

Qin Yun rubbed his eyes and had the illusion that he was back in the Yangxin Palace.

"you……"

Yue Nu's pretty face froze for a moment, then she turned over very quickly.

"The Queen and the others gave her many instructions before they set off."

"I'm just completing the mission."

"Your Majesty, there is hot water here. Wash your feet. I will clean up in a while."

After saying that, she picked up the Juque and was about to leave, as if she really didn't want to stay under the same roof with Qin Yun.

"and many more!"

Qin Yun blocked the way.

He narrowed his eyes and asked, "Am I the little ghost of Wuchang? Are you so scared?"

Yue Nu frowned slightly and said, "Your Majesty, you misunderstood. There is nothing wrong. I just want to leave and not disturb your rest."

Qin Yun was unhappy: "Really?"

"Are you warm in bed?"

Yue Nu narrowed her eyes and a chill emanated from her.

She instinctively became alert, with a look of dissatisfaction on her pretty face.

"Your Majesty, I am responsible for protecting and taking care of you, but I am not here to sleep with you!"

You can't joke with this woman. If you joke, she will be serious.

Qin Yun stepped aside and walked towards the desk.

"Don't leave for now. I'm in a bad mood. Just stand there."

"You!" Yue Nu looked dissatisfied, but she suppressed her temper. After all, he was the emperor, and she also promised Murong Shunhua to take good care of Qin Yun.

At this time, Mr. Feng flashed in.

There were snowflakes on his gray hair. He bowed and whispered, "Your Majesty, a secret letter from Xiliang."

"One is from Marshal Xiao."

"One is from Gongsun Zhongmou."

Qin Yun's expression changed again!

He reached out to take it and tore it open quickly.

The first letter made him feel even more depressed and his face turned as black as charcoal!

Even Yue Nu, who was waiting on the side, felt something was wrong.

It was a suicide letter written by Gongsun Zhongmou and the commanders of all the major legions.

"Your Majesty, we are deeply blessed by the Emperor, and we also know that we cannot let the Turks pass through our borders. To preserve the overall situation, we will no longer request additional troops!

"Tonight, twenty-seven of my classmates from the Martial Arts Hall are here to write this letter together, planning to have a life-and-death battle with the Turkic army at Guzha River in three days!"

“Although I am not sure of winning, I am willing to sacrifice my life for the country!”

"If we win, we will buy time for Marshal Xiao. If we lose... I will die in the service of the Imperial Master. I will burn my bones in the snow, and I won't need to wrap my body in a horse's hide!"

“Final Writing!!”

"Gongsun Zhongmou, Luo Jing, Jia Shuo, Su Yang..."

Looking at the familiar name, Qin Yun's eyes turned red and his fists clenched until they made a thumping sound!

They were all young rookies of the first class of the Martial Arts Hall, pillars of the empire, and his students. They had left the imperial capital, drank with him, and made promises.

But now they have been forced into such a situation by Tizhen's army that they have even submitted their death letters, which means they have no intention of living!

boom!

He slammed the table so hard that his veins were exposed.

He growled like a wild animal: "Tizhen, you must not fall into my hands!"

"Young generals from the Martial Arts Hall, if you kill one, I will kill you ten times, a hundred times!"

There was total silence inside and outside the tent. Everyone who heard these words got goosebumps and became silent.

Yue Nu and Feng Lao stood on either side, neither daring to speak.

Then, Qin Yun couldn't wait to tear open the second letter.

It belongs to Xiao Jian.

He is not under much pressure for the time being. After all, he has Gongsun Zhongmou and others in front of him. He is in the heart of Xiliang and is only responsible for encircling Tianlang City.

"Your Majesty, the situation has changed suddenly. The Turks have crossed the Dagu Pass. Mu Le's life and death are unknown, and Guzha River is in a deadly battle."

"I have no choice but to prepare to launch an attack at the same time as Gongsun Zhongmou and others."

"If we cannot take down Tianlang City and Tizhen arrives, I will have no choice but to cut off my arm to save my life and withdraw my troops for the time being. I will bear all the responsibilities alone."

In comparison, Xiao Jian was much calmer, worthy of being a great commander.

But Qin Yun could hear that the situation was not good.

He became more and more uneasy, his face looked grim, and he stood up suddenly: "After resting tonight, order the entire army to march at full speed!"

"All the baggage can be thrown away!"

"I must get there as soon as possible. Gongsun Zhongmou and his men should have already started fighting the Turks, and Xiao Jian is also making his final assault on Tianlang City."

Hearing this, Mr. Feng nodded: "Yes!"

"I will go and inform the generals right away."

He left quickly and disappeared into the night.

Qin Yun frowned deeply, looked up at the sky, and exhaled a puff of white mist, feeling very anxious and worried!

Seeing this scene, Yue Nu sighed slightly in her heart, her pretty face was embarrassed, and she didn't know what to say. Suddenly, she didn't blame him for his bad attitude.

The next day.

It was still dark and the winter was bitterly cold.

The 80,000-strong army set out again.

Although it was hard, everyone knew their mission. No one complained, no one dragged their feet, and they worked hard to get on with their journey!

It would take at least seven days to travel in heavy snow.

But Qin Yun led the team personally, and it only took four days!

Pass Youzhou and go straight to Pancheng.

At this moment, we have arrived at the Xiliang Meat Grinder battlefield! !