The First Tyrant of Daxia

"Yue Nu, take some people to rescue the villagers who are still alive in the village, so that they won't be affected!"

"I will avenge them in person in a moment!"

Qin Yun gave the order again, with extreme iron-bloodedness.

Yue Nu was startled, nodded this time, and did as he was told immediately.

"Report!" Cavalry rushed over.

"Your Majesty, the Turkic scout wanted to go out to report the news, but was intercepted by us!"

Qin Yun smiled grimly and looked at the captured Turkic scout behind him. He had high cheekbones and a hooked nose, which was really annoying!

They were still shouting and cursing in Turkic.

Qin Yun sneered: "Cut off their tongues, chop off their hands, and throw them into the Guzha River to feed the fish!"

"Yes!"

Immediately afterwards, screams rang out, heart-wrenching.

But they were quickly submerged in the flood of the battlefield.

Qin Yun led his army again to clear out the Turks inside and outside the village.

These bastards came here just to commit crimes, and many of the looted food and livestock were not transported away in time.

Time passes and the shouting and killing continues.

The splashing blood dyed the ground red, which was shocking to see.

The number of Turks dropped sharply from 10,000 to 5,000, and then to 2,000!

They are afraid!

Terrified by the killing, Hamu cut off his flag and wanted to surrender.

But Qin Yun rejected it!

Another hour later.

After several rounds of massacre, Hamu, along with hundreds of centurions, captains of thousands, and some senior generals were all captured alive!

Under the siege of the powerful Shenji Camp, they didn't even have the ability to fight back, and corpses were everywhere.

“Gee, gee!!”

Chen Qingzhi took the lead and beat his horse wildly.

Behind him, the warhorse dragged Hamu, rubbing against the ground and hitting some stones, causing his head to be bleeding instantly.

"what!!"

"My head, let me go!"

"My Turkic army is nearby, how dare you do this to me?"

"I have already surrendered. If you kill me, it will be equivalent to telling the Turkic Khanate that prisoners of Daxia can be killed at will!"

No one paid attention to his threats.

Like him, there were many Turkic generals, their flesh and blood covered, and they were dragged all over the ground by horses.

The shouting and screaming finally stopped on the entire hillside and in the village, but the women who survived in the village were still wailing, and some had fainted from crying...

The sky gradually darkened, the smell of blood filled the air, torches lit up, and the devastated earth fell into dead silence.

Qin Yun was followed by a large group of soldiers, all with red eyes.

Click!

He stepped on a wooden stick and broke it with a noise.

Hamu, who was rolling in pain, raised his head as if he sensed something.

All I saw was Qin Yun looking down from above, his majestic face like the god of death, and that massive army.

Hamu's heart skipped a beat and his face turned pale: "You...what do you want to do?"

"My Turkic army..."

"what!!"

Qin Yun stomped hard on his disgusting mouth with such force that Hamu's teeth were instantly knocked out.

He crushed him without mercy, crushing his mouth to pieces, and blood kept flowing down his neck.

"Well……"

"You dare... to insult me!" Hamu shouted intermittently, the intense pain making him twitch.

Not far away, other Turkic generals saw this scene and were so frightened that their pores dilated.

"Humph!"

"Not only will I humiliate you, I will also kill you!" Qin Yun was furious and turned to walk towards the village ground.

"Untie them and drag them all over here!"

"Yes!"

Many soldiers of the Shenji Camp, holding torches, roughly escorted more than a hundred Turks.

When untying them, they would secretly give them a punch or a slap, making these arrogant Turkic barbarians curse and curse with red faces.

"Emperor of Daxia!"

"We have surrendered, what do you want to do?"

"Don't go too far. Leave some space for me so that we can meet again in the future!"

Hamu panicked and his face turned pale. He saw more than 20 women in the open space and some Jinyiwei holding knives.

He knew he was in big trouble!

Qin Yun walked up to the twenty or so miserable women and stood there like a pillar of support.

He turned around and shouted angrily: "You bastard!"

"I did not accept your surrender. I captured you alive just to let you know what the price is!"

After cursing, Qin Yun looked at the group of bullied women and said in a deep voice: "Now, I will give you revenge! See if you are satisfied or not."

The women's pale faces were in a mess, and they all stepped back in fear.

Seeing this, Qin Yun felt a pang in his heart.

He ordered coldly: "Do it!"

"What are you doing, you bastard?"

"Emperor of Daxia, you are the one who started the war!"

"If you kill me, those captives from Daxia will also be killed by Ye Hu!"

"You bastard, you dare to threaten His Majesty!" Chen Qianzhi's eyes flashed with anger, and he slapped him in the face, further cracking his lips.

Hamu screamed like a pig being slaughtered, and blood kept dripping.

At this moment, Qin Yun was not angry. Instead, his eyes lit up as he was reminded by Hamu.

Suddenly he spoke again: "Except Hamu, everyone, pin them to the ground!"

"After castration, cut their wrists and bandage them simply to prevent them from losing blood and dying too quickly."

"Then take off your coats and hang them on the trees. Let them wail facing the Guzha River and die slowly!"

His voice was like that of the devil.

After hearing this, all the Turkic captives felt their scalps tingle and their pupils became increasingly panicked.

This way of dying is more painful than lingchi!

Suddenly, some Turks tried to struggle, but were quickly knocked to the ground.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

The next second, all the Turks were pinned down like pigs. Anyone who struggled would be slapped in the face, leaving their heads bleeding!

"do not want!"

"do not want!"

"General, save us!"

The Turks wailed in fear.

clap clap clap!

The soldiers of the Shenji Camp continued to slap, punch and kick to vent their anger.

Qin Yun said nothing about this.

The Jinyiwei walked up slowly, holding a knife in his hand, with a cold look in his eyes, as if he was looking at a group of beasts.

At this moment, Yue Nu also led the group of women a little further away and turned their backs.

"Emperor Daxia, what you are doing is equivalent to fighting to the death!"

"Don't forget that I, the Turks, also have captives from your Daxia!"

Qin Yun glanced at him coldly: "Do it!"

A cold voice sounded.

The Jinyiwei raised his knife and swung it, blood splattering.

"Ah!!" The Turks screamed like pigs being slaughtered, their bodies twitching in excruciating pain.

Then, the Jinyiwei drew their knives again and cut their wrists, causing the blood to flow quickly, and then bandaged them with white cloth to stop the bleeding from so quickly.

The screams and wails made one's scalp tingle.

The women in the distance behind heard the sound.

They immediately burst into tears and held their heads in their hands, feeling extremely miserable. Although His Majesty had helped them to get revenge, the pain in their hearts could not be erased.

Hamu was so frightened that he stared blankly at everything in front of him...

We were winning big a few days ago, but now we have fallen to this point.

Looking at the miserable conditions of his wailing subordinates, he swallowed hard, cold sweat dripped down his face, his whole body stiffened, and he couldn't utter a word.

This time!

Hamu's whole body trembled, and he suddenly felt a chill on his neck. He looked down in horror.

That is a steel knife!

The one holding the knife is the Emperor of Daxia!

"From now on, I will ask you a question and you answer it!"