The First Tyrant of Daxia

Mu Le's horse wailed, unable to withstand such an attack, and took three steps back.

His eyes darkened and he was extremely bloodthirsty. He attacked again, his fierce horse and long spear were just like those he had practiced martial arts alone in the yard many years ago, determined to become invincible. However, they were even more terrifying now.

Adkins opened and closed his mouth fearlessly, as if he was a mountain that no one else could climb over. Whoever climbed over him would surely reach the highest level!

The two of them fought and killed each other, turning the place into a vacuum zone. Whoever got close would die.

Bang bang bang!

Fire splattered.

The two men launched twenty-one thunderous attacks, each of which was explosive, but they could not do anything to the opponent. It was just that Mu Le had never rested, and after guarding the city for so long, his body was completely exhausted.

On the other hand, Akins was waiting for the moment when the city was breached so that he could kill Mu Le and He Ya, the two twin generals of Da Xia.

suddenly!

Corpses were scattered all over the ground, and a huge roar was heard in the dark battlefield.

Many Turks looked over and asked in horror: "What, what is that?"

"Are you a human?"

Mu Le thought that it was His Majesty and the Red Cannon who had arrived, but he was shocked when he saw a familiar figure.

He Ya took over the West Gate and finally arrived. He and Mu Le both knew that if the East Gate was breached, the fire would surely spread to the entire city if it was not suppressed.

Akins is unstoppable and is Xia Jun's nightmare.

Long Xiao, Kou Tianxiong, and Chen Qingzhi were all seriously injured and could not even stand up. They were no match at all. Apart from the two of them, no one could stop this grassland killer.

Click, click, click!

He Ya walked slowly, his feet crushing the ground and causing the blue bricks to crack piece by piece.

He chose an extremely terrifying way to make his appearance, with his veins exposed and his arms holding a huge six-eared bronze tripod, blocking out the sky and casting a shadow.

No one knew how heavy it was. They only knew that He Ya, who was known to have sub-heavenly strength, was now staggering and sweating profusely, as if his legs were about to be broken.

At that moment, he seemed to be the master of the battlefield, attracting everyone's attention.

The former chief of the Chachahar tribe, Tieta, looked at the scene in horror: "There is no such ruthless person on the grassland. He Ya is worthy of being as famous as General Mu by lifting the tripod with both hands."

"General He has the strength to shake mountains." The soldiers were excited and made way for him and stood behind him.

The Turks were shocked beyond measure.

Akins had already distanced himself from Mu Le, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked in the direction of He Ya: "It seems that you are stronger than this general thought."

"Everyone get out of the way!" He Ya gritted his teeth and roared loudly. The Xia army fighting in the front quickly retreated in fear. What was General He Ya going to do?

"Why are you here?" Mu Le shouted.

"The limelight... I can't let you take it all by yourself. Without me, you can't kill Akins!" He Ya said with difficulty. His nose had started bleeding from the weight, but he was like a monster, carrying the huge tripod forward.

"not good!"

Akins was the first to react and rode forward on his horse. No one could stop the tripod except him.

"Where are you going!" Mu Le roared. He also understood He Ya's idea. He used all his strength to harass Akins.

Akins' face flushed with anxiety: "All troops retreat, be careful!!"

His reminder was obviously too slow. He Ya showed a cruel smile, and then his blood vessels bulged and the bones in his arms made crackling sounds.

"what!!"

"All of them are dead!"

He roared wildly, lifted up the huge six-eared tripod and threw it fiercely in the direction of the Turks. It was a horrific method that had never been heard of before!

"Do not……"

"Run!"

A large number of Turks looked at the bronze tripod that blocked out the sky and shouted in fear.

boom!

With a loud bang, the huge bronze tripod smashed to the ground, as if the earth had sunk an inch. The Turks underneath could not even scream and were directly crushed into meat paste.

Moreover, the huge inertia made it impossible for the giant tripod to stop, and it slid forward like a bulldozer.

Wherever he passed, there was blood splattered and piles of broken limbs and arms were left.

"what!!"

"help me……"

"my leg!"

Thousands of Turks wailed, their hearts were torn apart.

clack clack...

It was the sound of countless bones being crushed, making one's scalp tingle.

From the street to the city gate, the huge tripod crashed into the city wall and stopped with a loud bang, leaving corpses and minced meat all over the ground.

The blood directly covered the entire street!

The originally densely populated battlefield was forcibly cleared by He Ya, and at least five hundred people died in this tripod.

"General, you are mighty!" Xia Jun was excited and roared wildly.

He Ya seemed to be bleeding from all his orifices. He wiped it off randomly, picked up a spear on the ground, and said fiercely: "Kill!!"

He led thousands of troops to launch a counterattack.

"Kill!"

"Kill the enemy out of the east gate!" The soldiers were filled with passion and fearless.

"Bastard!" Akins cursed angrily, his eyes bloodshot, he used his Fang Tian Hua Ji to push Mu Le away, and rode straight towards He Ya.

His eyes widened with anger: "Are you good at fighting?"

"I will beat you to death today!"

He Ya's eyes were bloodshot as he shouted, "Gongsun Zhongmou, Liu Wanshi has returned to help and is guarding the north and west gates."

"Mu Le, let's join forces to kill this thief!"

Mu Le's sharp pupils lit up, and he finally felt relieved. He was still worried that He Ya would leave and there would be no one guarding the west gate.

"Okay!" He roared, rode his horse into the battlefield, and said without reservation: "Akins, this is your grave!"

boom!

The three of them collided, causing a terrifying shock.

Someone risked his life to give He Ya a war horse. The three of them fought on horseback, with cold light flashing everywhere, and it was difficult to determine the winner for a while.

Many bystanders died...

After all, Muleheya was besieging Akins, and occasionally stabbing a spear at the edge would reap the lives of the Turks.

This made Akins so angry that he flew into a rage, and his attacks became more and more terrifying, completely risking his life.

If the last contest was a test, then this time it was a real life-and-death fight, with no way out for either side.

After a stick of incense.

He Ya's new and old injuries combined, and he was knocked off his horse by the Fang Tian Huaji. He vomited blood and became listless, but was saved by Mu Le.

After two incense sticks.

All three were injured, with He Ya being the worst off, turning into a bloody mess.

The burden of the confrontation with Akins fell more on Mule's shoulders. His helmet was broken, his black hair was flying wildly, and he began to fight desperately.

That’s right, I don’t care about my life!

If you hit me, I will hit you back, neither of us wants to leave alive!

Although Akins was invincible, he did not have the courage to die for his country, and in this respect he was 10% inferior to Mule. This resulted in the Turkic Wolf Cavalry being unable to cross the defense line even after entering the city.

What's more, he was trapped in a tough battle and was constantly being eaten away by madness.

From afar, the narrow streets from the city gate to here were already a sea of ​​blood and corpses, it was a horrific sight.

He Ya's previous giant tripod blocked the city gate. The Turks couldn't push it open at all and couldn't pour in on a large scale. They could only pour in little by little.

The situation has been stabilized.

Outside Youzhou City, there were corpses lying for ten miles, but it was still considered a paradise.

Yuan Gu's Wang Che had already come up to supervise the battle, his withered hands clenched into a pale color.

A Turk cried out, "My Lord, we just got the news that General Ma Lu was killed in the battle... 50,000 men were killed, and Gongsun Zhongmou and his men have returned to help."