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Chapter 1790 Killing 200,000 Captives

Following Qin Yun's order, Pingjianlou immediately filed out with the artillery battalion and arranged their troops around the Xilu Canyon.

Barry was held down by several guards, and he could only watch all this happening, helpless and furious.

"Asshole! You have to die!"

"Qin Yun, stop! Stop!"

"You are the son of the Great Xia Dynasty. Doing this will make the West angry..."

The generals around him glared angrily. If it weren't for Qin Yun right in front of them, they would have killed this bastard who dared to offend Da Xiazi!

However, Qin Yun just glanced at him lightly with a sneer on his face.

"The West is angry, what does it have to do with me?"

"Not only do I want them to be angry, I also want them to be afraid!"

"I want them to know that I am the real person of destiny!"

"Unify the four directions and submit to the Liuhe. This is what I want to do!"

His voice was like rolling thunder, echoing across the plains, deafening and making people's blood boil.

Rumble!

At the same time, the deafening sound of artillery fire exploded!

Raging fires erupted from the muzzles of countless black holes. Balls of fire exploded on the cliffs, collapsing large swaths of rocks!

Stones rolled down from the cliffs and hit the canyon. The earth trembled and the sky and earth changed color!

Barry stared at this scene blankly, his expression extremely shocked.

"You actually...really..."

His words were not finished after all.

Because under the continuous bombardment of artillery and the double blow of fixed-point blasting with gunpowder, the mountains around the Xilu Canyon have begun to collapse!

Rumble!

Huge boulders rolled down one after another and crashed into the canyon one after another, and you could faintly hear howls and screams coming from it!

There are all his soldiers there!

Barry could almost imagine how frightened these disarmed soldiers were when facing the collapsing cliff!

He turned his head suddenly and waited for Qin Yun, his eyes full of anger and resentment.

"You, you are a madman!"

"You actually dare to trap and kill prisoners!"

"That's more than 200,000 people!"

Barry roared angrily and cried blood!

He still can't believe that Qin Yun could actually do something like killing 200,000 prisoners.

As the British God of War, he has experienced many battles over the years and has also captured soldiers from other countries.

But most of these captives were kept, either sent back home for ransom, or kept as slaves.

Barry would never be as crazy as Qin Yun and kill them all at once!

This guy is absolutely crazy!

Qin Yun stood with his hands behind his back: "This is the price for daring to massacre the people of Daxia!"

"If you kill me ten thousand, I will kill you two hundred thousand!"

"Not only that, if it happens again in the future, I will do the same thing, but then it will be a hundred times, a thousand times, until I kill you all!"

"I, Daxia, will never be inferior to others!"

Outside the canyon, the generals and soldiers raised their arms and shouted.

"Great Xia Yongchang, for generations to come!"

"Great Xia Yongchang! Eternal generations!"

"Great Xia Yongchang! Eternal generations!"

The shouts of countless people formed an ocean, rolling and rushing across the plains, and even the clouds in the sky were washed away.

Rumble!

The gunfire was still roaring, and countless stones rolled down like rain.

This canyon has a loose geological structure, and the place Qin Yun chose is a location where landslides have often occurred in recent years.

At this time, it was bombarded continuously, and the entire cliff collapsed!

I don’t know how much time passed, but the sound of artillery fire finally stopped.

Slow smoke rose from the top of the canyon, suppressing the strong smell of blood in the canyon.

At this time, the entire canyon has changed beyond recognition!

The originally empty and spacious canyon has now been completely filled with rocks. All the prisoners who were driven in before were buried under the rocks!

Barry felt that his eyes were going dark, and he was about to faint as soon as his body swayed.

Snapped!

Qin Yun had sharp eyes and quick hands, so he stepped forward and slapped him awake.

Barry suddenly trembled and turned to glare at Qin Yun, his eyes red, as if he wanted to choose someone to devour!

"Asshole...you madman! You don't deserve to be an emperor at all! You are a tyrant! A tyrant who is easy to kill!"

"Even if you win in the end, we will not surrender to you!"

"People like you are not qualified to unify the world!"

As the commander-in-chief of an army, watching his men being tricked and killed, Barry suffered great psychological torture and is now almost going crazy.

"Hmph, if you don't accept it, I will beat you until you do!"

Qin Yun took a knife from the guard's waist and gently placed it on Barry's neck, his eyes cold.

"Now it's your turn. I'll give you the chance to say my last words."

Barry stared at Qin Yun, his lips almost bleeding from the bite, and his whole body was trembling.

"Qin Yun, I will curse you in hell!"

"Everything you cherish will leave you, your head will be hung high on the top of your Great Xia Imperial City, your descendants will fight each other, and your dynasty will be overthrown!"

"My soldiers and I will wait for you in hell!"

In the extremely hoarse voice, there is a hatred that is so thick that it cannot be resolved!

"Go to hell."

Qin Yun nodded and then waved his knife.

Whoosh!

The sword flashed past, blood shot into the sky, and the head flew out, drew an arc in the air, and landed on the ground.

Qin Yun stared at Barry, who was still dead, with cold eyes, and murmured: "What a pity, you won't have the chance to see that day."

The guard stepped forward, held Barry's head in his hands, and asked Qin Yun how to deal with it.

"Keep the head and throw the body into the canyon." Qin Yun waved his hand and said casually: "Burn all the dead so as not to cause a plague."

The level of medical treatment in this era is limited by technological capabilities and has always been difficult to develop. Even Qin Yun has no good solution and can only rely on time to slowly accumulate.

Once the plague appears, it cannot be solved by just killing a few people.

Soon, a raging fire broke out in the Xilu Canyon, and the flames soared into the sky, lighting up almost half of the sky.

Thick black smoke shot straight into the sky, so thick that it seemed like substance and could not be dissolved at all!

There seemed to be countless resentful souls lingering in the black smoke, unwilling to disperse.

Qin Yun returned to the dragon carriage, stared at the black smoke rising into the sky in front of him, and remained silent for a long time.

"Your Majesty, don't think so much."

Murong Shunhua thought that he had killed more than 200,000 prisoners at once, and felt very sorry for him. He sat next to him and softly comforted him.

"They are enemies to us, not to mention they attack first. Anyone who uses dirty tricks must be prepared to receive revenge. Isn't that what you said?"

After staying with Qin Yun for a long time, Murong Shunhua also started to talk a little like him.

Qin Yun shook his head, looking tired.

"I was actually thinking, it would be great if the traitor could be discovered earlier..."

"Now even if I kill 200,000 people, I still can't replace Lu Hu and the others..."

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