Cang Yanghai and others looked pale and looked at each other without any solution. From the moment they surrendered, they knew this was the result.
But it's better than being flattened by a red cannon.
"Yes!" they responded humiliatedly, and then left in dejection.
"Call the entire army to break camp immediately. The 180,000 troops will advance in an orderly manner. The red cannons will clear the way. No action can be taken until the Turkic soldiers prostrate themselves and surrender!"
Qin Yun's voice carries some kind of magical power and is inspiring.
The three armies were furious and shouted in ecstasy: "Yes, yes, yes!"
"Your Majesty is mighty, long live Daxia!!"
"..."
In this way, the three armies marched to the royal city in order and with great morale. They were the emperor's army and the victorious army!
The dense darkness gave people unlimited pressure, especially the thousand red cannons that opened the way, which frightened the Turks out of their wits and almost fled on the spot.
Hundreds of thousands of Turkic troops abandoned their weapons and, following Qin Yun's orders, were distributed around the city, lying on the ground, waiting to surrender.
And below the city, the humiliated Turkic Khan Biga, his eyes red at the moment, pale and feeble, knelt down there with a group of important Turkic ministers.
They lost their ferocity and will, and completely fell to their knees under the power of the red cannon.
Qin Yun was excited and his heart was surging. With an order, the 180,000 troops quickly took control of the situation. The most important thing was to surround all the important officials of the Turks, including Bijia!
The Turks were wary of this, but they did not say anything.
He walked like a dragon and a tiger, followed by the two murderous gods of Mu Lehoya, and came to Picha like a victor's review.
"We are waiting to pay homage to His Majesty Tian Khan!" Bijia took the lead in bowing.
Qin Yun knew that he should not go too far at this moment, otherwise the Turkic army might riot. He suppressed his hatred and anger and said coldly: "I can't believe that the first time we met was like this. My memory vaguely lingers on the distance between you and me last year.
When we say harsh words to each other."
"You little wolf cub, do you finally know what it means to be afraid?"
Pica gritted his teeth, trembled in humiliation, clenched his fists with both hands, and said nothing.
All the important ministers were so frightened that they looked at Pica anxiously. At this time, what dignity do you still care about?
a long time.
Biga hoarsely said: "His Majesty the Heavenly Khan... It was my fault in the past. I hope that for the sake of surrender, I can forgive the grassland people and these troops."
"This is the jade seal of this Khan. Our Turkic Khanate surrenders." He held the iron box with both hands, extremely stiff.
Qin Yun cursed secretly, he had become a whore but still built an archway, killed Yuan Gu to surrender, and still struggled.
Taking the jade seal with one hand, he threw it to Mu Le and said lightly: "Yes, the attitude of surrender is not bad. Let's go, follow me into the city, go see your glorious Buda Palace, and have a good chat about the surrender.
All matters!"
After saying that, he walked in front, his majestic body very domineering, as if he was the master of this land.
For a moment, Pica regretted it, gritted his teeth, and followed in humiliation!
After entering the city, Qin Yun quietly called He Yafu, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes: "Take someone with you to secretly execute the top leaders of the Turkic military. No one will be spared!"
"Remember to be nice, otherwise the Turks will still be at risk of counterattack."
"Let Gongsun Zhongmou quickly control the situation and be sure to successfully take over the Turkic capital!"
He Ya was shocked, and then his eyes flashed fiercely: "Yes, Your Majesty."
He left quietly, and the 180,000 troops took over the royal city and handed over the prisoners. It was so chaotic that no one would notice that they had just accepted the surrender and were about to start killing.
Under the protection of Mu Le and Feng Lao, Qin Yun arrived at the Buda Palace and sat down on the throne belonging to Picha as if there was no one else around.
The maids and servants of the Turks were all in a state of despair.
Pica and the Turkic courtiers looked ugly, but they could only turn a blind eye.
After a long time.
Picasso spoke hoarsely: "Your Majesty, Ben Khan..."
"You still dare to call yourself Khan?" Qin Yun's eyes swept over him with extremely sharp eyes.
Pi Jia shuddered and changed his words: "I have fulfilled all the conditions according to your majesty's wishes. I hope your majesty will give you a lenient sentence for this surrender and give..."
"Wait!" Qin Yun interrupted unceremoniously and said angrily: "Did you forget something?"
Ding!
All the Turks felt a chill in their hearts and immediately realized what Qin Yun was referring to.
Biga's face turned red and he said solemnly: "Your Majesty, Ketun has committed suicide. It's really not that I am unwilling to hand him over."
Qin Yun sneered, not believing these nonsense at all: "Oh? Really? If you let me find this person, you will end up very miserable!"
"There will be piles of corpses as far as the eye can see!"
Everyone was shocked, but Pica still gritted his teeth. He knew that once Ketun was sent out, he would have a hat on his head, and the entire Khanate would fall into endless shame.
If he kills Yuan Gu and sends Ke Dun away, he will never be able to stand up again in his lifetime, and the people's hearts will inevitably collapse.
"Your Majesty, Ketun is dead!"
Qin Yun sneered, seeing signs of Pi Jia lying: "I don't like dishonest people."
He glanced at everyone who was kneeling and said calmly: "Whoever tells me the truth will be pardoned by me, and no one in the clan will be punished, and they can even be promoted to official positions."
As soon as the words fell, the eyes of the Turkic courtiers did not change, and no one spoke, obviously they had discussed it.
Suddenly, a slave-like man suddenly knelt down and said in a panic: "Your Majesty, I know, I know!"
"I know where Ketun is! She's not dead! She's been hidden!"
Hearing this, Pica and others almost vomited blood and said angrily: "You bastard, how dare you betray me?!"
"Kill him!!" roared everywhere.
Mu Le and others rushed up quickly and looked at the Turkic courtiers fiercely.
Biga felt a chill all over his body, he was afraid to step back, and stared at the slave. He was extremely angry, and in the end he was betrayed by a slave!
"snort!"
Qin Yun stood up and said jokingly: "Pijia, you are dishonest! If you dare to lie to me, then I will have to consider dealing with you again."
Picasso's veins were exposed, he was so angry that he vomited blood, and clenched his fists with both hands: "Your Majesty, Tian Khan, Ke Dunai is my wife, you can't..."
Qin Yun said with disdain: "Your wife? How do I remember that she is my woman?"
"Pfft!" The furious Bijia sprayed out blood mist, fell to the ground, and looked at Qin Yun angrily: "You, you..."
"Khan!" Everyone stepped forward to support him and held his hands to tell him not to be impulsive.
Qin Yun glanced at him contemptuously, then looked at Old Feng: "Old Feng, take that slave to find the person. I heard that she is the goddess of the Tianshan Mountains and has appeased many Turkic people. I am very interested."
"Yes!" Mr. Feng nodded and disappeared with the people.
Pica's heart was broken and his whole body was shaking: "Your Majesty, I have surrendered, why bother being aggressive?"
Qin Yun smiled coldly: "If I hadn't defeated your Turkic Khanate, would you have surrendered? Remember, the loser does not deserve to complain!"
"How did you Turks treat the people of Daxia in the past? This war was initiated by you, causing hundreds of thousands of Xia army casualties and a blood feud. Do you think a surrender can erase it?"