The First Tyrant of Daxia

Chapter 426: Your Majesty, please seek justice for more than 2 men!

Pancheng.

The weather was stormy and the tension was high.

Xiao Jian was slightly injured, but he still did not take off his armor.

Mu Le rushed to the city wall, looked at the empty official road in the distance, frowned and sighed: "It seems that Wang Min is not planning to come to rob the city."

"What a pity... His Majesty's last move."

Xiao Jian also sighed that he was unable to maximize the results of the battle.

Then she sighed faintly: "Wang Min is not a simple person. Your Majesty has a very high opinion of her."

"What's more, there is another great general in Zigui City, Zhang Ren."

Mu Le and Yan Zhong asked, "Who is this person? Is he very powerful?"

Xiao Jian nodded heavily: "He is the descendant of a famous general from Xiliang, and he is even better than his master."

"In terms of individual bravery, he is not as good as Heya."

"But in terms of military strategy, even ten He Yas are no match for him."

"The reason why I am so nervous is precisely because of Xiliang's great power!"

He slapped the city wall heavily with his hand, and a look of concern for the country and the people appeared on his face.

"Now what?"

"Continue the attack?" Mu Le asked.

Xiao Jian shook his head: "No, Xiliang is not that easy to conquer. The war cannot be ended in one or two months."

"The army also needs to rest."

As he spoke, his eyes turned red and he was filled with grief!

"Yan Zhong, you will lead a thousand men immediately and bring back the captured thousand-weight crossbows to meet His Majesty."

"Your Majesty, we must ask you to thoroughly investigate the matter of the heavy crossbow!"

"Brothers, we can't die in vain!!"

The trembling voice made Mu Yan and the other two, both strong men, have red eyes.

I couldn't help but recall the hell on earth during the siege last night.

More than 20,000 passionate young men can never return to their hometown...!

"..."

When the victory report of the war was brought back to the imperial capital, it was already the third day. He entered the imperial capital before Yan Zhong.

The news of retaking the military fortress, Pancheng, shook the Central Plains!

All the pressure from public opinion was swept away.

The fruitful results of the battle were like a long-awaited rain after a long drought, which brought new vitality to Daxia.

The civil and military officials were delighted in the Taiji Hall.

"Hahaha, great!"

"A big win, a big win."

"It's only a matter of time before the Xiliang rebels are destroyed. Waking up this morning will bring great news."

Almost all those who spoke were officials from poor families and Qin Yun's confidants.

In contrast, Li Mi and others had faces as black as the bottom of a pot.

Standing there, motionless.

But my heart is roaring!

Waste, waste!

Daliang is not fit for duty and can’t even defend Pancheng!

You have misled me, Li Mi!

Da da da……

Suddenly, footsteps were heard. It was Qin Yun coming.

He was dressed in a dragon robe, with his hands behind his back, looking extremely majestic.

"My dear ministers, please stand up!"

"If you have a book, just play it."

When he spoke, he smiled brightly and even glanced at Li Mi deliberately, as if he was teasing him.

Li Mi's face turned blue and white.

Just when many ministers were preparing to congratulate.

Outside the Taiji Hall, Yan Zhong staggered in, gasping for air, almost exhausted.

Qin Yun stood up and said with a smile: "Haha, Lord Yan is back!"

"Quick, quick, please take a seat..."

Before he could finish his words, Yan Zhong fell to his knees with a bang!

He knocked his head against the ground and roared with tears in his voice: "Your Majesty, please seek justice for the more than 20,000 brave men of the Azure Dragon Guard and the Divine Machine Battalion!!"

"They served their country, but died tragically!"

The miserable voice frightened the ministers and they were unable to react.

Qin Yun's smile gradually disappeared. What was going on? Hadn't the front line already won a victory?

We have already captured Lianpan City, could something unexpected happen again?

Only Li Mi and a few others had stern eyes and tensed bodies.

Could it be that the matter was exposed?

Qin Yun immediately asked: "My dear Lord Yan, what happened? Tell me in detail."

Yan Zhong was a man of temperament. He knelt in the Taiji Hall with red eyes and started cursing.

"Your Majesty, these sons of bitches killed more than 20,000 men of Daxia. They were all our brothers and comrades!"

"Some of them are only eighteen years old...!"

"In the battle of Pancheng, according to your arrangement, we could have won at a very low cost."

"But...but..."

He choked, trembled, and shed tears!

Ten fingers scratched the ground, leaving bloody marks, which was extremely terrifying and full of regret.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and said, "But Xiliang actually possesses a large number of heavy crossbows, which instantly turned the battlefield into a living hell!"

"The heavy crossbow is a precious weapon of our Great Xia. Xiliang has no right to possess it."

"May I ask, how did Xiliang get these heavy crossbows?!"

Look at his sad expression and the anger in his words.

The entire Tai Chi Hall suddenly became quiet, and you could hear a pin drop.

The incident with the heavy crossbow was like a thunderbolt that blew all the officials apart.

Heavy crossbow?

There is one in Xiliang!!

There are only a few thousand of them in the entire imperial court, and they are still closely guarded in the national treasury!

Qin Yun's brain suddenly started buzzing, and he was infected by Yan Zhong's emotions, and his arms were shaking.

Then his eyes were filled with anger!

"what!"

He roared, raised his hands and overturned the table.

There was a loud bang and even the imperial seal fell down.

All the ministers were shocked!

Clap, clap, clap. One after another, the ministers knelt down collectively, trembling all over.

"You bastard, you are ruining Daxia!"

"Who was keeping the heavy crossbow? Why did it get lost? If I don't kill him, I won't be able to vent my anger!!"

Qin Yun's roar could be said to reach heaven and earth.

Zhao Heng's face was pale and he was sweating profusely. He crawled out directly.

He trembled and said, "Your Majesty...Your Majesty."

"The heavy crossbow is in the custody of the Ministry of War."

Qin Yun was angry.

The dragon robe waved, "Behead him! Drag him out and behead him. This will atone for the sins of more than 20,000 martyrs!"

Zhao Heng was so frightened that he almost peed himself to death. He kept kowtowing and crying, "No, please don't, Your Majesty!"

"The heavy crossbow did not leak out from the Ministry of War."

"If you don't believe me, you can open the warehouse and check. There are 4,200 in total, not a single one is missing."

Seeing this, Guo Ziyun immediately said, "Yes, Your Majesty, the heavy crossbow is a heavy weapon, and I also have a key."

"I can guarantee that the heavy crossbow definitely did not fall out of the imperial capital."

Gu Chuntang's eyes flashed, and he also bowed implicitly: "Your Majesty, please be patient, that is... a heavy crossbow!"

Suddenly, Qin Yun was stunned.

In a rage, he was immediately awakened.

Heavy crossbow?

Didn't the black market in Huaizhou have crossbow machines? But they were not considered heavy crossbows.

Conditioned reflex.

Qin Yun's murderous eyes instantly swept towards Li Mi.

Li Mi's scalp tingled and he was terrified to the extreme.

bang bang bang...

A regular knuckle-cracking sound was heard.

Qin Yun was so angry that smoke was about to come out of his head. He walked down the dragon ladder step by step, and finally stood in front of Li Mi like a tiger!

Civil and military officials all looked on, terrified!

Such an incident occurred in the Battle of Pancheng, and the most likely suspects must be the aristocratic families. Li Mi, who made a bet with Your Majesty, is the first to bear the brunt of it and cannot be separated from the connection.

Feeling the overwhelming murderous intent, Li Mi felt as if he was falling into an icy cave.

He couldn't hold on any longer and fell to his knees with a thud.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"

"It has nothing to do with me...!"

"Please understand."

Qin Yun's eyes were like knives, staring at him like a hungry wolf.

He said, "Duke Shen, did I say anything to you?"

"Why are you so scared?"

Cold sweat dripped down Li Mi's forehead.

He knew that he could not get involved in this matter. If he did, the entire aristocratic family would suffer a catastrophe!

He raised his head and shouted sincerely.

"Although I have made a gentleman's agreement with Your Majesty, and I lost, I am not a person who goes back on his word, and I am willing to bear the bet."

"But this is treason, even worse than pigs and dogs! How could an old minister do this?"