The First Tyrant of Daxia

Qin Yun didn't know when he had grasped her jade feet with one hand.

Although she was wearing long white socks, she was still ashamed and even felt that her innocence was tarnished. Women's feet and men's heads were both taboos.

Her anger grew, her face turned red, and she was about to explode.

But suddenly.

Qin Yun's snoring slowly came out.

Bah...bah...

Suddenly, Yue Nu calmed down a little.

He looked closely and found that Qin Yun was sleeping soundly due to fatigue from the long journey, and it was not intentional.

Her beautiful eyes changed, she swallowed her breath, and her cheeks were burning as she broke free from Qin Yun's hand.

He cursed, "You pervert, you must be used to touching me in the palace!"

After saying that, she put on her shoes and quickly fled from here.

Qin Yun had a peaceful face as he slept. He could never have imagined that his snoring could save lives one day!

The next day, afternoon.

The weather cleared up and the plain welcomed a bright sunny day, melting a lot of frost and snow.

The battlefields in Xiliang also became much calmer.

The news that Qin Yun was leading the army in person spread like wildfire!

Xiao Jian rushed from Tianlang City to meet the emperor as soon as possible, along with Gongsun Zhongmou and others.

They were all people who could cause the Xiliang border to tremble if they stomped their feet, but now they gathered together and arrived at the base almost at the same time.

"We, here to see Your Majesty!" The voice was like thunder, full of momentum.

Qin Yun took the smoking hot handkerchief from Yue Nu's hand and wiped his face casually.

"kindness?"

"Gongsun Zhongmou, what's wrong with you?"

The young Gongsun Zhongmou had a full beard and rough skin. He had just walked out of the crowd, and his steps were somewhat unnatural, and his face looked a little pale.

"Your Majesty, I was only slightly injured, nothing serious."

Qin Yun stood up and looked at Liu Wanshi with a frown: "What happened to your leg?"

Liu Wanshi cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty, it's not a big deal if you fall and get hurt."

Qin Yun glanced around and saw all the senior generals lowering their heads. Even Xiao Jian had a wound on his face, which showed how terrible the battle was.

"No, where are the others?"

"I remember that there were more than five Tiger Guards participating in the battle, right?"

Upon hearing this, Han Bolu and others lowered their heads and dared not speak.

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the main account became strange.

Qin Yun's mood hit rock bottom. He gritted his teeth and said, "Did all the other legions die in the battle?"

Gongsun Zhongmou said: "No... some of them were dispersed, and after their commanders died in battle, they were temporarily transferred to other legions, so..."

Xiao Jian's expression was also grim as he said, "Your Majesty, the same is true for Tianlang City."

"Although we have an overwhelming force, we have also suffered heavy losses. I have ordered some of the commanders to lead the other armies."

Qin Yun clenched his fist and slammed it heavily on the table, knocking over the hot tea.

"They are all the heroic spirits of Da Xia! The bodies must be found!"

"I will avenge them!"

Hearing this, many brave generals in the military tent had red eyes.

Xiao Jian could not help but stand up and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, I am sending people to clean up the battlefield. We will not let the bodies of our brothers who died in the battle be exposed in the wilderness!"

"Now that you are here, we have a backbone. The most urgent task is to find General Mu Le!"

"That's right!"

"General Mu's life or death is still unknown!"

There was chaos for a while, and all the generals were very anxious and worried.

Qin Yun waved his hand, signaling them to be quiet.

"This is also the reason why I asked you to come here overnight."

"Mu Le has already charged into the grassland. He wants to atone for his sins and wants to die in battle. Ti Zhen's 40,000 men are chasing him."

"What? Forty thousand?!" Everyone was shocked.

Qin Yun gritted his teeth: "That's right, 40,000."

Xiao Jian looked unhappy and sighed deeply.

Everyone else remained silent. They entered the grassland and were being hunted. In this situation, who could come to the rescue?

I am afraid……

Qin Yun took a deep breath and then said, "I have thought of a way to remedy the situation. If nothing unexpected happens, Mu Le can be saved!"

Everyone's eyes lit up: "What method?"

Qin Yun frowned, his eyes looked fierce, and he said heavily: "Qin Tizhen!"

"Use his life to threaten the Turks to hand over the abducted Daxia people and retreat to Dagukou."

"And Mu Le must also be released to me!"

Hearing this, everyone was shocked and looked at each other.

The main account fell into silence again.

a long time.

"Your Majesty, Tizhen still has at least 120,000 elite soldiers who can fight. They are entrenched in Yi Town, which is easy to defend but difficult to attack. This is as difficult as climbing to the sky."

"And our forces are too dispersed!"

"There are still over 100,000 remnant Xiliang troops in Tianlang City. We can't guarantee that Wang Min will turn around and bite us."

"..."

There are many voices of discussion, and most of them are still worried.

After all, once Dagukou was broken, the Turks could enter Xiliang at will. Rather than saying it was a stalemate, it would be more accurate to say that the Turks had the upper hand.

"I have my own way to deal with this matter!"

"Xiao Jian, your army is still stationed in Tianlang City."

"Tizhen, I'm here to fight!"

As soon as the words fell, everyone was shocked.

"Your Majesty, you only have 80,000 men!"

"This is too dangerous!"

"Why don't we join forces together?" Xiao Jian suggested with a frown.

Qin Yun shook his head calmly: "Not for now, just wait for my order!"

"If you and I join forces, Wang Min and Ti Zhen will be afraid."

Xiao Jian frowned and asked nervously, "But Your Majesty...what if the Turks don't back down?"

"Tizhen has a grudge against Ashina Yuangu. It's hard to say whether he wishes Tizhen dead."

"Then all our efforts will be in vain!"

Qin Yun's eyes were sharp, and he blurted out: "No!"

Suddenly, everyone in the tent looked over.

Qin Yun said: "Whether it is the Turkic Khan or Ashina Yuangu, they will definitely save Tizhen!"

"Tizhen's identity is too special. He has many supporters in the Turkic region. He is Biga's uncle, holds military power, and has a high status!"

"At first, Ashina Yuangu didn't dare to take his life."

"As long as the truth is in hand, under pressure from public opinion and influence, Biga Khan demands that I release his uncle!"

"In this way, Mu Le will not be hunted down, the captives can be redeemed, and they will not dare to interfere if I want Wang Min's head!"

"Once I have recovered Xiliang, I will start settling accounts with the Turks!"

His tall and strong figure revealed a hint of dominance and murderous intent.

This idea also shocked Xiao Jian and others.

Can it really be that smooth? Can a reminder of the truth turn around a situation that is about to collapse?

a long time.

Xiao Jian gritted his teeth and, as the head coach, was the first to express his opinion.

"Your Majesty, we will follow you till death!"

Immediately, the others also shouted: "We will follow you till death!"

Qin Yun added: "After you go back, just open up all the important roads, don't set up any defenses!"

"Leave some space for Tizhen to surround me, and make it look like I'm out of reach."

"He will come to see me soon!"

In the main account, many generals were shocked and puzzled when they heard the words.

Qin Yun asked, "Does Wang Min know that I am here?"

Xiao Jian was stunned: "Calculating the time, he should know."

He smiled coldly.

He returned to his desk and wrote furiously, finishing a letter in no time.

"Take this letter to the city of Tianlang and give it to Wang Min."

"Maybe she can come and die!"