The First Tyrant of Daxia

But they obviously couldn't do it. This Jurchen mountain army could hardly compete with the Daxia army on the front.

Bang bang bang!

The armor shattered, the warhorse fell to the ground, and the roar continued.

"Ah!!" Heart-wrenching screams continued from both the enemy and our side.

It was too tragic and too chaotic. The fight between 20,000 people on both sides was gradually becoming more intense.

After just a short while, the mountain army could no longer hold out and were chopped to pieces by Yan Zhong. Qin Yun did not pursue the victory, but sat on his horse as steady as a rock. He knew that Zhu Rong was more than just this much.

As expected, Zhu Rong could no longer sit still. His expression was slightly cold. He waved his hand lightly, and the foreigners blew the horn, as if giving some kind of order!

In the chaos, mud flew everywhere, and many tunnels appeared. The aliens hiding underground emerged strangely.

They popped their heads out and started chopping with their swords.

puff……

Some soldiers had their feet chopped off or even cut off, and they let out heart-wrenching screams.

"what!"

"General, there are people under the ground!"

Yan Zhong turned around and saw a trace of anger on Mu Xue's face. Just as he was about to roar, a long knife stretched out from the tunnel and accurately chopped off the hoof of his warhorse.

The whole person lost his balance and fell to the ground with a loud bang, with dust and smoke rising everywhere.

The troops in the rear behind him cried out in surprise.

Qin Yun clenched his fists and shouted, "Don't panic! Stab the ground with your spear!"

The deafening sound was heard by at least some people, who shouted, “Go to hell!”

The soldiers gnashed their teeth and thrust their spears down. Many Jurchen mountain soldiers on the ground screamed, and blood splattered six feet high!

But this was not enough to effectively kill the mountain troops hiding underground. They were too agile, like rats digging holes. There were no traces of them in the tunnels dug in advance, making them difficult to defend against.

This is another major threat besides the elephant army.

Moreover, Zhu Rong was not a woman with a big chest and no brains. She saw that many soldiers were focusing their attention on the ground, and quickly shouted, "Shoot!"

The arrows on both sides were scattering in the sky like pear blossom rain. After falling gracefully, they popped up again...!

Bright blood flowers bloomed.

boom!

One after another, the bodies of the soldiers fell to the ground, twitching and vomiting blood.

"Bastard!" a general roared, his eyes bloodshot.

Qin Yun was heartbroken, but there was nothing he could do. How could he attract Zhu Rong if he didn't show his weakness?

"Your Majesty, let General Yan retreat. The losses will become greater and greater. Zhu Rong just wants to consume us!" A general suggested anxiously.

Qin Yun rejected it outright: "No!"

He looked down at the battlefield ahead with a gloomy gaze: "Our army cannot gain an advantage, as this will scare Zhu Rong. At the same time, we cannot lose, as if we lose, she will not send out the elephant army."

"Without my order, no one is allowed to provide support! There are at least tens of thousands of Jurchen troops around here that have not moved!"

Hearing this, everyone gritted their teeth and could only watch anxiously as they watched the battlefield littered with corpses!

As the fighting between the soldiers of both sides became more and more terrifying, large numbers of people fell down, and the situation of the battle gradually became clear, with both sides suffering losses.

But the Jurchens wanted to kill Yan Zhong, but they couldn't do it.

The Jurchen generals were of the upper-middle level, far inferior to the Turks of the past. It was destined that there would be only two people like Akins in one era.

This is like a piece of meat, you can smell it but not eat it!

Zhu Rong clenched his fists, and in his heart he had some understanding of the strength of the Xia army. He stomped his powerful right leg and simply ordered: "All troops attack, encircle and suppress the Great Xia army!"

Three flags were instantly raised behind her!

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

The shouts and cries of killing coming from three different directions were deafening. They were all on the scale of tens of thousands of people, making the valley echo terribly.

Even though the generals knew that they were trapped in the encirclement intentionally, they could not help but shudder: "Finally they took action!"

"They surrounded us early in the morning, with more than 40,000 soldiers on all sides!"

Qin Yun looked straight ahead and said in a deep voice, "No, Zhu Rong hasn't made a move yet. It's obvious that her strongest trump card is the elephant army. She can defeat the Twelve Riders of Yanyun. It's absolutely terrifying!"

"If we can't survive the encirclement of these tens of thousands of people, we won't see the elephant army anymore."

His voice suddenly rose: "Pass on my order! All troops, meet the enemy, keep the formation unchanged, and proceed as planned!"

The generals received the order, clasped their fists and shouted: "Yes!"

Not a moment.

War horses neighed, armor shook, and a total of about 100,000 people officially started fighting in the Valley of the Trap!

Boom!

"Ah!!" Screams were heard everywhere and all the grass and trees fell down.

“Hold on!!” Kou Tianxiong roared, his veins almost bursting.

When the two armies collided, the long snake formation was nearly broken in half. It was not that the Daxia army was unable to defeat them, but that the enemy's mountain army was elusive underground, causing too much trouble.

Moreover, all the Xia troops had received secret orders in advance that they were not allowed to win this battle!

A Daxia general rode his warhorse high up in the air, and swept his spear across, cutting the bodies of more than a dozen Jurchens into pieces.

Yan Zhong even fought with a bow and arrow on his back, and with one spear he pulled a Jurchen woman from the ground alive, with blood gushing out!

He was one of the first people to pledge allegiance to Qin Yun, and he never cared about power. As his name suggests, he was loyal to the end. Even if he died today, he would complete the mission!

There were also Jurchen mountain troops who used the tunnels to kill many Daxia soldiers. They chopped off the horses' legs, and with a loud bang, people and horses fell to the ground, and many people were trampled to death.

Occasionally, there would be a few foreigners with good martial arts skills who would kill people in all directions and constantly attack the long snake formation!

A battlefield of 100,000 people is destined to be chaotic and chaotic. Sometimes even teeth are weapons!

Qin Yun was surrounded, but he was not too anxious. He was confident that the Xianzhen Valley could not hold him back! He was just anxious. When would the Xiangjun come out?

There was a noisy sound of fighting in my ears, which lasted from noon to dusk!

The golden light of dusk spread all over the Trap Valley, blending with the shocking blood. This was one of the few periods of time in the day when there was no fog in the Trap Valley.

The fallen war horses, the corpses pierced by spears, the burnt flags, etc., every inch tells of the horror of this war.

The position where Qin Yun was located was the center of the long snake formation, and it stood firm. Countless aliens wanted to break through it, but failed.

Those mountain troops underground came out and tried to launch a sneak attack, but were punished by the Jinyiwei.

"Your Majesty, General Yan Zhong was injured and was carried back by a warhorse."

"All units followed the requirements. There was neither defeat nor victory, and we fought back and forth with the enemy." A soldier spoke hoarsely, his face was covered with knife cuts, but he seemed not to feel the pain.

Qin Yun glanced at Yan Zhong, who was suffering from multiple injuries. He was lying on his warhorse, smiling weakly, as if saying to him, Your Majesty, I have not let you down!

Qin Yun clenched his fists, feeling slightly guilty. It was difficult for him. Winning was not difficult, nor was losing miserably. The difficulty was that he could neither gain an advantage nor lose...

It's difficult to find the right balance!

"This bitch, why don't you send out the elephant army?" He couldn't help but swear, and looked fiercely at the leader Zhurong with a proud body in the distance.

If she couldn't raise and build an elephant army, I would have killed her right away!

At this time! Suddenly!

Feng Lao, who had always played the role of a bodyguard and was taciturn and as deep as the abyss, spoke up with a serious look in his eyes: "Your Majesty, have you heard anything unusual?"