The First Tyrant of Daxia

"If you lie or don't answer, your fate will be a thousand times more miserable than theirs!"

"Answer me, and I won't kill you!"

Qin Yun's eyes were cold, as if he was looking at a dead person, without any fluctuations, and it was obvious that he had no intention of letting him go.

Hamu was trembling all over, and the soldiers of the Shenjiying Camp who were densely packed around him were all looking at him, with eyes that seemed to wish they could peel off his skin and pull out his tendons!

"No...don't kill me!" he replied in a trembling voice, afraid in the face of life and death.

Qin Yun sneered and said coldly.

"Who are you, and do you belong to the Blood Leopard Army?"

"No! I... I am the logistics soldier of Tizhenyehu, my name is Hamu..." he gritted his teeth.

Qin Yun asked again: "How many troops did Ti Zhen bring this time?"

Hamu looked grim and struggled.

Qin Yun's eyes widened and he slashed with his long sword.

"No, no, I said!"

Hamu was horrified, his neck was cut and scarlet blood was dripping.

He trembled and said anxiously: "One hundred and seventy thousand... one hundred and seventy thousand!"

"But there are 40,000 people who have not passed Dagukou..."

"After the battle with Gongsun Zhongmou, we still have 120,000 troops capable of fighting."

Qin Yun asked again: "Where is he?"

"Who?"

Snapped!

Qin Yun slapped him directly and roared, "Who are you talking about?"

"Ye Hu, Ye Hu is stationed near Yi Town. The defense line there has been basically torn apart. Only a small group of Da Xia troops are still blocking the way."

Hamu covered his red, swollen and rotten face and said fearfully.

"Where's Mu Le?!" Qin Yun spoke in a hoarse voice without any nonsense.

When the people around heard this, their eyes lit up and they looked extremely nervous.

Hamu swallowed his saliva and said, "Mu Le has already entered the heart of the grassland... I don't know whether he is alive or dead. The 40,000 troops that did not enter Dagukou are chasing him."

"But I guess Mu Le is probably running out of ammunition and food at this time. He only has 2,000 remnants of his army, and he wants to die."

"It is said that he was stabbed in the abdomen..."

"What?" The generals of the Shenji Camp's eyes turned red and they roared in anger.

Qin Yun grabbed Hamu's hair and lifted it roughly, asking excitedly like a lion: "Who did it?"

"Is it related to his defeat at Dagukou?!"

Hamu felt pain, his face twisted, he bent his body with difficulty, and said tremblingly: "Yes..."

"It is said that he was a spy sent by the Grand Duke. Mu Le thought he was a refugee from Daxia, so he allowed the spy to sneak into the Shenji Camp..."

"Then it was discovered that the incendiary bombs had been used up, and the news leaked out, so Ye Hu acted recklessly."

"The knife in Mu Le's abdomen was stabbed by a spy!"

Hearing this, Qin Yun felt as if his heart was broken by a knife!

Mu Le was still young and his momentary negligence led to a great defeat. He could have withdrawn from the battlefield, but he chose to seek death!

He is blaming himself!

Ashina Yuangu, you dare to plot against my adopted son, just wait for me! !

"Your Majesty, please, save General Mu!"

"I believe he has not died in battle. We cannot just watch General Mu die on the battlefield like this!"

"I am willing to lead the Divine Machine Battalion to rescue them."

Chen Qingzhi took the lead and began to seek the truth with tears in his eyes.

The sound of bang bang bang continued to ring out.

There was a sea of ​​soldiers from the Shenji Camp kneeling down. They recognized Mu Le as their leader and were unwilling to just stand by and watch.

Seeing this, many generals remained silent and frowned.

Entering the grassland at this time is like jumping into a fire pit. Once you go in, you may not be able to come back.

But the matter was of great importance, and no one dared to object. They could only look to Qin Yun for the decision.

The torches crackled and burned.

Reflected on Qin Yun's face, his eyes flickered violently, revealing a trace of pain and struggle!

He wanted to save Mu Le more than anyone else, but as an emperor, he could not throw the empire and 80,000 troops into the fire pit for the life and death of one person!

Once you enter the grassland, you're sending your head away.

At that time, he would face being hunted by the entire Turkic Khanate.

Just when he was struggling, Yue Nu suddenly approached.

She looked very out of place, wearing a tight suit and with long flowing hair, and she didn't fit in here at all.

"Your Majesty, I have something to say, but I don't know whether I should say it or not."

"Speak!" Qin Yun said hoarsely, not disdaining that she was a woman.

Yue Nu was slightly surprised, looked at him again, and said seriously.

"If you want to save General Mu, you need to have bargaining chips in your hand. The bargaining chips must be so big that the entire Turkic Khanate dare not kill General Mu."

"I think this is much safer than blindly charging into the grasslands."

As soon as these words were spoken, a cold wind blew.

Qin Yun trembled, his eyes lit up, and suddenly the thatched cottage opened!

"Yes, there must be a big chip!"

"In the entire Xiliang battlefield, the only qualified person is Ti Zhen. Defeating him quickly is the key!"

"This way we also have room to negotiate with the Turks!"

The eyes of the densely packed soldiers around gradually brightened, it seemed that this method was feasible, and it did not conflict with fighting Tizhen and recovering Xiliang!

"Your Majesty... my uncle is the military and political minister under the Khan. If you don't kill me... I can replace him!"

Hamu gritted his teeth and said humiliatingly.

Qin Yun looked at it with a hint of teasing on his lips.

Then there was a slap in the face, with a loud slap, as if it was for fun, very humiliating to him.

"who do you think You Are?"

"Your Khan will pay any attention to us, since we are two levels apart. One more or one less does not make much difference. I am sure that Tizhen will be defeated. Even the God of the Grassland cannot stop him. I say so!"

"And you, just go die!"

Hamu covered his cheeks, his eyes froze, and he said in horror: "You, what do you mean? You said you wouldn't kill me!"

Qin Yun smiled grimly, and the looks from the soldiers around him were also extremely cold.

"I did say that, but I didn't tell others whether they would kill you or not!"

"Humph!"

Hamu's face turned the color of liver and he cursed: "Bastard!"

"Emperor of Daxia, you shall not die well! You Han people are lowly and you deserve to be slaughtered like pigs and dogs. You are treacherous and untrustworthy!"

"I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost!"

boom!

With a loud bang, a stone thrown by someone unknown hit Hamu's head.

"Ah!!" Hamu screamed and rolled on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, bang bang bang!

More and more soldiers started taking action, using slaps, fists, stones, and knives to scratch the skin... they used every possible means!

Killing Turks is far less satisfying than killing a Turkic general!

Screams and wails were heard.

Soon, Hamu was tortured to death by a group of angry soldiers. He looked like a nobody and his head was swollen like a pig's.

And then.

Like those centurions, he was hung on a bare tree.

They were wearing thin clothes and shivering in the cold wind. They were not dead and had not breathed their last, but blood was dripping from their toes bit by bit.

When too much blood is shed, they die.

But during this period, they will be very clear-headed and conscious, enduring the fear of cold and death, as well as the pain of wounds!

Qin Yun sent people to send the survivors to Pancheng.

The nearly 80,000-strong army, after making a fire and cooking and taking a short rest, began to slowly advance towards Yi Town, not daring to delay for a moment.

Whether it was because of the battlefield in Tianlang City, Mu Le, or national hatred and family feuds, Qin Yun had to crush Ti Zhen's Blood Leopard Army as soon as possible!