The First Tyrant of Daxia

bang bang bang...

There was another round of bombardment, and rocks from the steep slope fell down, smashing Pingxu's head and causing him to bleed. He retreated in fear.

He had not expected that the mountain that Guguan relied on most would now become their disadvantage.

"Your Majesty has ordered that the bombing continue!"

"Soldiers, victory is in sight, hold on!" someone roared.

Under the eighteen red cannons, more than two hundred people had their veins exposed, many were bleeding from their knuckles, their shoulders were broken by the powerful recoil, and even their eardrums were bleeding.

But the willpower they showed was extremely strong, and the Restoration Army could not be compared with them at all.

"Yes!"

"Fire!" They roared, ignoring their injuries, and held on with heavy loads. The gun barrels were scorching hot, but they did not let go, even though their hands were covered in blood.

bang bang bang...

With continuous artillery shells falling, the Kubei Mountain was blown into pieces. More and more boulders and mud slid into the ancient pass, even submerging a corner of the city wall.

Countless restoration soldiers were buried alive. Under the power of nature, humans are like a lone boat, unable to resist.

To the naked eye, the inside of the ancient pass was in chaos.

The remaining 40,000 or so frontline troops were climbing and charging madly like locusts, regardless of everything!

Looking from a distance, it is extremely shocking!

They gave up the pillars and the fight, bit their steel knives, climbed up the city walls and started hacking indiscriminately, creating a river of blood and flesh and a deafening scene of fighting.

The mountains and rivers are shaking, this is war, this is the elite!

Zhu Rong stared at everything in a daze. She began to understand why Qin Yun did not allow others to join the battle and directly named the Shenji Battalion to lead the attack.

Such speed, bravery and discipline were simply astonishing. There was no other army in the entire Jurchen world that could match it.

She considered herself brave and her elephant army was invincible, but at this moment, she had to admit defeat!

Jingyi was also shocked by everything in front of her, as if a new door had opened. She had been practicing in Qingping Temple and had never seen so many people in her life.

Her eyes couldn't help but fall on Qin Yun, and she gradually saw some shining points.

In half an incense stick of time, the swarming Shenji Camp had killed and confiscated the city walls, and the flags of the Restoration Army were thrown down the pass.

But Ganxu was still resisting. Although the mudslide on the right side submerged most of the reserve troops, the left side was still okay, with countless restoration troops pressing forward to plug the gap.

The two sides fought fiercely, and the screams were deafening.

"kill!"

"Kill all these ungrateful bastards and open the city gates for His Majesty and the General!" The Shenji Battalion was fierce and as soon as they landed, they almost crushed the enemy. The steel knives slid across the enemy's throats, and blood splattered into the sky.

The Restoration Army suffered a heavy loss and was retreating step by step on the city wall, in fear.

"Don't retreat, hold on, hold on!"

"Don't let the Shenji Camp occupy the top of the city. The city gate must not be lost!" Gan Xu roared, his face covered in blood.

This person had some skills. At least he did not flee. He led the guards in person and caused some trouble to the Guangshenjiying.

This quickly attracted the attention of the soldiers of the Shenji Camp. Someone shouted angrily, "Come on, follow me and kill him!"

"Captain Chu, you must lead your men to fight your way out from the right side and open the city gate for the general. As long as our cavalry enters, Guguan Pass will surely be destroyed!"

"Good!" A man covered in blood roared during the fight.

The veins of Gan Xu were exposed and smoke came out of his nostrils. He felt that he was at least the main general. Even if he was not against Qin Yun, he was at least on the same level as Mu Le.

As a result, a mere captain threatened to kill him as soon as he climbed up the city wall.

"Come here, chop him up for me, and kill the Shenji Camp. Ah!" He roared, drew his sword and charged into the formation.

"kill!!"

The clang of swords and the roar of blood were heard. The corpses had already piled up like a mountain.

In this way, the two sides fought for another half an incense stick of time, but the hole on the right side of the Restoration Army could no longer be filled, and more than 10,000 people were buried in the mudslide.

Forty thousand vanguard troops attacked the city and rushed forward like zombies besieging the city. During this period of time, they had almost completely occupied the top of the city and were launching an attack on the city gate.

Seeing this, Qin Yun could no longer hold back, and turned around with the gait of a dragon and a tiger, ready to step down from the platform and head to the front line.

"Your Majesty, what are you going to do?" Wuming and other Jinyiwei knelt down to block the way.

"The city gate is about to be broken, what else can we do? Get out of the way!" Qin Yun seemed a little anxious.

Wuming and the others knelt beside the ladder, their shadows lengthened, and they all clasped their fists together, refusing to give way. They said with embarrassment, "Your Majesty, you are injured and cannot go to the front line."

"If there is any more mishap, Madam Murong will skin us alive."

All the Jinyiwei were pale. Murong Shunhua was the first chief coach of Jinyiwei and had full say in this organization.

According to the rules, if Qin Yun was injured, the first person to be held accountable would be the Jinyiwei. There are strict regulations in place.

Qin Yun was stunned and touched his chest. It was indeed still aching. A fracture was not easy to heal, but he could not stand here quietly and watch the show when he looked at the battlefield where shouts and screams were heard.

He insisted, "Get out of the way. The soldiers are fighting. I want to supervise the battle at the front line, even if it's just to boost morale!"

Wuming gritted his teeth and lowered his head rather than give in.

Having taken risks once, you can’t take them a second time.

Qin Yun was furious: "Get out of the way!!"

Wuming and the others gritted their teeth and refused to give in.

Qin Yun was speechless for a moment. He had no idea what to do. He couldn't just teach Wuming a lesson. Wuming was also well-intentioned and thinking about himself. He looked behind him and his eyes fell on Jingyi. He had plans to take advantage of Jingyi.

He smiled: "Master?"

Jing got goose bumps all over her body. She looked at him with a squint. Her plain clothes fluttered in the wind, her long hair was like a waterfall. She said coldly, "Speak."

Qin Yun winked at her.

Jingyi frowned slightly and wanted to refuse, but then she thought it was a good opportunity to settle a personal grudge, and a cunning light flashed in her eyes.

"Master, no!" Wuming stood up suddenly.

"Don't worry, I'm here. He can't go to the battlefield. I know what I'm doing." Jing Yi said this and almost became a shadow. She grabbed Qin Yun by the back of the collar and jumped directly off the towering platform.

There was a breeze on his toes, which reached the place where fifty thousand cavalrymen were setting up their battle formation.

Qin Yun's face darkened, and he tilted his head: "Master, you caught the wrong place."

Jingyi smiled jokingly: "What's wrong?"

She even deliberately lifted the back of Qin Yun's collar provocatively, just like lifting a chicken, which made Qin Yun almost vomit blood. This action was somewhat personal.

He gritted his teeth, grabbed her hand with his backhand, and pulled it down. Jing wanted to teach Qin Yun a lesson, but it was too high, and he was afraid of an accident, so he didn't use any force.

But I don’t know what happened, after pulling it down, our fingers were clasped together.

Jing Yi's cheeks turned green, as if she had grasped a piece of red-hot carbon and swung it violently.

Qin Yun's body was unstable and shook violently in the air.

"Your Majesty!" Wuming and others exclaimed, and they all flew into the air to chase after him. The troops were all terrified.

"You're fucking crazy!" Qin Yun cursed loudly, terrified, and grabbed her hand tightly.

Jingyi's face was as cold as frost, but he finally chose to put the overall situation first. He snorted coldly, grabbed him and rushed out.

It was only a mile away and we arrived there in no time.

boom!

Qin Yun was thrown abruptly onto a warhorse.

"Your Majesty!" Mu Le and others were shocked.

Qin Yun was about to speak when he heard a loud noise coming from the ancient pass, which sounded extremely harsh in the dark night.

Creaking...

Mountains of corpses and seas of blood piled up at the city gate, making it extremely difficult to open the gate. Everyone was shocked!