The First Tyrant of Daxia

The soldiers held up their shields one after another, and the large force in the rear rushed to their support frantically, uniting as one to resist the elephant army!

Fan Qing, who was escaping in the distance, was very arrogant. He galloped on his horse and never forgot to look back: "Hahaha! Emperor of Daxia, enjoy the charge of my Jurchen elephant army! I hope you can survive and let me cut off your head with my own hands!"

“Woooooooooooooooo…!” A large number of Jurchens let out strange cries of joy, as if everything was a foregone conclusion.

The soldiers of Daxia were horrified and anxious. They were about to be hit by the elephant army. They gritted their teeth and wanted to take Qin Yun away by force, but at the critical moment, Qin Yun's clenched fist suddenly loosened, and a smile of surprise appeared on his face: "I knew that Zhu Rong is not dead! She is coming, she is coming!"

Everyone was stunned and looked together. At the end of the battlefield, a most eye-catching elephant appeared in the valley. It blocked out the sky and the sun, and its tusks were huge. It was the Elephant King!

It was far more terrifying than an ordinary mammoth, and on top of it stood its owner, Zhu Rong! The elephant and the man, like a queen and a mount from a primitive tribe, were imposing and full of wildness.

"Moo!!!"

It stood high up, and a long roar spread across the battlefield, like a thunderous explosion, piercing the eardrums and tearing the soul apart.

Many people couldn't help but cover their ears because the sound was unbearable.

"It's Zhu Rong. Why is Zhu Rong back?"

"What on earth is going on!" Fan Qing looked at the wild and beautiful figure and was a little panicked. After all, his hands were stained with a lot of Zhu clan's blood.

Before he could come to his senses, something even more terrifying happened. Thousands of elephant soldiers heard the roar of the elephant king and immediately slowed down, raising a cloud of dust.

One hundred meters, fifty meters...

"Moo!" Countless elephants roared, their hooves almost smoking, and they stopped three meters in front of Xia Jun!

Behind the dark shield formation, the soldiers of Da Xia were sweating profusely and were extremely tense, ready to be hit, but as the enemy had not yet arrived, they did not dare to show their heads.

Qin Yun and the others also had their eyes wide open, almost suffocated, and their hand bones were clenched white. If Zhu Rong had appeared a second later, the collision would not have stopped and the two sides would have had no choice but to fight.

"The elephant army has stopped!" Someone shouted.

Fan Qing’s face turned pale and he roared: “What’s going on??!”

On top of a fierce elephant, there was a rebellious man named Zhu Yi. At this moment, he looked back with a look of utter disgust. When he saw the elephant king, his face turned pale in an instant: "No... Impossible!"

"How could she come back?!"

"Ah! I should have killed the elephant king earlier!" He roared, his features ferocious and full of anger. He knew very well that the elephants obeyed the elephant king, and the elephant king only obeyed Zhu Rong.

In order to become the leader of the elephant army, he had to make the elephant king surrender. He wanted to give it a try, but the time was too short and he did not succeed. Unexpectedly, he became a great help in Zhu Rong's return!

At this moment, Zhu Rong's beautiful eyes were flashing with crazy rage of revenge. She had heard from her subordinates about the tragic situation in Xianzhen Valley after she left. The loyal people were slaughtered, and they were all her brothers and sisters!

She drew her scimitar and roared at the battlefield: "People of the Xiangjun Zhu tribe, your leader is back!"

"That man!" She pointed at Zhu Yi fiercely, her eyes full of hatred: "He is a traitor, he sold you to Emperor Wanyan, and Emperor Wanyan wants your leader dead! Now you have to turn from darkness to light, and join me in revenge, and I will forgive you for what happened!"

"If you dare to follow Zhu Yi, you will be killed without mercy!!"

The wind blew through her armor, leaving bloodstains on it. One has to say that this woman is as brave as any man, but she is too wild.

All the members of the Elephant Army were in chaos and panic, and their expressions changed completely.

Someone shouted angrily: "Zhu Yi, didn't you say that the leader had died in the battle? You liar!"

"The leader is back, I want to fight alongside him!"

"Walk!!"

With the speed of a plague, the Xiang army turned against Zhurong without hesitation after his appearance, or rather returned to his embrace! Zhurong was their spiritual totem!

But Zhu Yi is just a small person and cannot get the deepest recognition at all.

"return!!"

"You bunch of traitors, aren't you afraid of being punished by Emperor Wanyan?!" Zhu Yi yelled madly with a pale face. He was completely panicked. Once he lost the elephant army, only death would be waiting for him.

Fan Qing, who had fled far away, also had a completely changed expression. He had a premonition that Zhu Rong might be together with Qin Yun. If so, then the battlefield...

The next second, Zhu Rong said nothing and rode the Elephant King to charge directly, shaking the earth. The Elephant King kept roaring and issuing orders to the group!

"Zhu Yi, I want you to pay for your blood debt with blood!!"

The violent sound was enough to show that this woman was mad. Once a woman went mad, she would die if she couldn't be suppressed! And she would die miserably!

At the same time, the elephants were thundering, and all the elephants rushed towards Zhu Yi and the Jurchens. Even if the people who were driving the elephants were instigated to rebel, it would be useless to drive them desperately.

Rumble!

Click! !

"Ah!!" The screams were earth-shattering, and a horrific stampede began.

“No, save me, save me…” The Jurchen man wailed, but what responded to him was a black shadow that pressed down like a mountain. With a “pu” sound, blood spurted out of his facial features, and he was deader than dead.

The situation changes rapidly. When Zhu Rong appears and commands everything, the war has already lost its suspense and will become a one-sided massacre!

Qin Yun had already moved secretly, leading thousands of people to cross the river frantically, approaching the location of Fanqing's army. Today is the first battle to invade the Jurchen homeland, and it must be fought. People all over the world must know that going to war with Daxia is tantamount to seeking death!

At this moment, Fan Qing, who had escaped from the center of the battlefield, saw his rear army, the mountain army, and Zhu Yi's men being trampled by the crazy elephant army. There were corpses all over the ground, screams were deafening, and they had no power to fight back. They were completely dead.

His lips trembled, his heart was bleeding, and he roared, "Zhu Rong, you bitch, you really dare to betray Emperor Wanyan, you are finished! You are finished! I will go back and report to the emperor. You, bitch, will bear the unparalleled wrath of the empire and the emperor!"

"You will die, your people will die, and all your descendants will become slaves!" He roared with resentment and uttered the most cruel curse.

He was just about to lead his men to escape. After all, the Xiang army had completely turned the tables. Even if Fan Qing was a fool, he knew he couldn't win. If he stayed any longer, he would just be waiting for death!

Suddenly, Qin Yun's loud shout erupted in front of him: "Bullshit anger, bullshit Emperor Wanyan, what is that! Just a piece of shit!"

"I want to protect Wanyan Honglie, and I also want to protect Zhurong. I will control everything you Jurchens can do to me. What can you Jurchens do to me? What can Emperor Wanyan do to me?!"

He asked a few rhetorical questions, full of arrogance and contempt, which exploded in the sky, followed by a black torrent that blitzed at a terrifying speed, and Fanqing’s people didn’t even notice it.

"Oh no! The Daxia army is coming again!"

"The elephant army didn't attack them. Zhu Rong, that bitch, has joined forces with the Emperor of Daxia!"

"General, what should we do?" Panic and angry voices were heard everywhere.

Fan Qing roared: "Retreat!"

"Zhu Yi is a piece of shit. He lost control of the target army in an instant. I trusted him wrongly. Retreat quickly and return to White Ape City!"