The First Tyrant of Daxia

"Emperor of Daxia, even if I become a ghost, I will still be a minister of the Queen of Heaven!" He shouted at the top of his lungs, with a ferocious look on his face. He was loyal to Wang Min, and also had some admiration for her like no other.

But everything will end!

Qin Yun raised his steel knife and shouted angrily: "Unfortunately, you followed the wrong person!"

"War criminal from Xiliang, I cannot tolerate you!"

"Your loyalty is worthless to me!"

"You are a traitor to your superiors and bring disaster to the world. I will kill you first and then Wang Min!"

The sound was rumbling and deafening.

next second.

Pfft!

Qin Yun chopped off Zhang Ren's head with one blow. Blood gushed out and the head fell to the ground.

This scene frightened the remaining Xiliang troops so much that they went crazy and turned pale.

"The God of War, dead, dead..."

"It's over, Daliang is over!"

Zhang Ren was undoubtedly the military representative of Xiliang, but at this moment, Qin Yun chopped off his head with a single blow, which was a huge shock.

Bang bang bang!

The Xiliang rebels began to surrender without any resistance.

"I, we surrender..."

Sounds came one after another.

At this moment, the cold wind blew over Zhang Ren's body without a ripple.

The legend ends here!

Everyone around was silent, not because they felt sorry for him, but because they felt that everything before their eyes was unreal and too difficult.

Qin Yun was breathing heavily. Although Zhang Ren died heroically for Wang Min and fought beautifully to escape from Xiao Jian, he deserved to die!

The grievances accumulated from the two wars must be made up with the lives of the top leaders of the Xiliang pseudo-regime!

And Zhang Ren, it’s just the beginning!

"Somebody come!"

He roared wildly.

"Your Majesty!" Many seriously injured generals saluted with difficulty.

"Except for the troops stationed in the Turkic garrison, everyone will seize the opportunity to head to Tianlang City! Wang Min is doomed, I must immediately retake the entire Xiliang territory!"

"All the high-ranking officials and generals in Daliang City must not be spared. I will massacre the Empress's palace with blood!"

Everyone was excited when they heard this, and murderous intent flashed in their eyes.

"Yes!!"

Someone suddenly asked, "Your Majesty, what should we do with these people?"

Qin Yun swept his eyes and saw that there were at least 10,000 remnant Xiliang soldiers inside and outside Pengdao, squatting on the ground in surrender.

Everyone was silent. These were all people from Da Xia, yet it had come to this.

"kill!"

Qin Yun uttered a word, extremely coldly.

The Xiliang rebels nearby were so frightened when they heard this.

"Your Majesty... We were forced!"

"Please forgive me!"

"I surrender!"

Qin Yun became even angrier after hearing this: "Traitor, you are not worthy of forgiveness!!"

"If you guys survive, who can I, the hundreds of thousands of soldiers I'm fighting, go to for justice?!"

"kill!"

"Kill them all, leaving no one behind!"

His deafening voice was filled with soaring rage that shook the entire mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood!

Then, the massacre began!

The Xiliang rebels were beheaded, buried alive, and hanged...

There were wailings everywhere and mountains of corpses and seas of blood!

But Qin Yun had no mercy and a murderous look on his face, and Yue Nu beside him didn't dare to interrupt.

Just on Pengdao, this small mountain road, at least 50,000 people died. How terrible is that?!

Not long after, Gongsun Zhongmou and others arrived with their troops.

Qin Yun immediately gave the order to launch an operation on three fronts!

The first line occupied the town of Tizhen.

Second line, block the banks of Guzha River and advance towards Dagukou!

The third line, with the largest number of people, is a bloody battle force, rushing to Sirius City!

As for Wang Min, she was still being hunted by Xiao Jian, and the direction she fled was Tianlang City.

She should have been caught halfway.

But the fleeing He Ya, with the remaining troops, rescued Wang Min by accident and successfully entered Tianlang City.

After receiving the news, Qin Yun planned to kill her in Tianlang City and completely end the Xiliang dispute!

At this time, there were only 20 to 30,000 people in Tianlang City. The country was destroyed and the city was lost. At the last moment, countless people fled. Not to mention Qin Yun's attack, any local army could flatten this place. It was just a matter of time.

Late that night, Qin Yun issued a death order to besiege Tianlang City from all sides.

Wang Min, you can’t escape even if you have wings!

The night is grey and dull.

The recovery of Xiliang has entered the countdown.

By then, the whole world will be shocked!

Tizhen was defeated, Wang Min was defeated, and Zhang Ren died in battle...

The originally precarious Xiliang battlefield was turned around!

The two words "Qin Yun" have become synonymous with the God of War!

Day two.

Two whole days had passed since Tizhen dispatched troops without authorization.

Ashina Yuangu of the Turkic capital has received the news.

boom!

Yuan Gu rarely lost his composure, smashed the table and yelled angrily.

"idiot!"

"idiot!"

"Tizhen, this idiot, ruined my Turkic plan and deceived nearly 200,000 Turkic soldiers!!"

He was heartbroken, he never expected that Ti Zhen would give up defense and attack Qin Yun, plotting against China!

Everyone inside and outside the tent knelt down, trembling and not daring to speak.

At this time, Biga Khan led a group of Turkic high-ranking officials and rushed in in a hurry. Their expressions were extremely ugly. It was obvious that they had heard about the incident at Siyang Station.

"The Grand Duke!"

There was a trace of confusion on Picasso's young face. After all, he was too young.

Yuan Gu suppressed his anger and simply saluted: "Khan."

"Get up. I have heard about Yehu's disastrous defeat at Siyangyi. Someone on the front line said that he was captured by the Xia army..."

"What should I do?" He paced anxiously and said, "Yehu is in a high position of power, is deeply loved by the nobles and people of the grassland, and is also the uncle of this Khan."

"If anything happens to him, the Turkic Khanate will be greatly shaken, and countless spearheads will be directed at this Khan again!"

Ashina Yuangu sighed, frowned deeply, and said quietly.

"Khan, don't worry."

"Although Qin Yun and I have never met, I know him. He is a decisive killer. He did not execute Ti Zhen immediately, which obviously means he has something to ask for."

Everyone was stunned.

Biga grabbed Yuan Gu's hand and said, "My Lord, what do you mean?"

Ashina Yuangu's expression was changing from bright to dark, and it was hard to tell whether he was happy or not: "Mu Le, caught him!"

"Really? He is the adopted son of the Emperor of Daxia?"

Yuan Gu nodded: "That's him."

"He led less than a thousand men and broke through from Dagukou to Tizhen's base camp."

"Then... all relatives of Tizhen's faction were massacred. All the nobles were killed, up to a thousand people, and Tizhen's three sons were not spared..."

Hearing this, all the high-ranking Turks in the tent were shocked!

Biga Khan took three steps back, his face livid: "Asshole!!"

"What a shame!"

"Kill him for me, to appease the wrath of the Turkic royal family!"

"No!" Ashina Yuangu narrowed his eyes, and there was a gleam of light in his deep eyes.

"If we kill Mu Le, Qin Yun will kill Ti Zhen!"

One of the ministers gnashed his teeth and said, "Grand Duke, this boy has committed such a murderous crime and penetrated deep into the heart of our Turkic territory. This is a shame!"

Yuan Gu remained calm, his expression steady, his fists clenched, “Even if you can’t bear it, you have to bear it!”

"Who caused Tizhen to fail miserably?"

"He can't die. We just had peace talks between the north and the south. If Tizhen dies at the hands of the Great Xia Emperor, the news will get out and the tribes on the grassland will think that we framed Tizhen to death."

"Moreover, the great King of the Southern Court was slaughtered by the Emperor of the Xia Dynasty. Do you think this is glorious or a devastating blow?"