The First Tyrant of Daxia

"Stop him!"

“Stop him!” Gan Fu roared on the chariot, with fear and anger: “Who can stop him? After this battle, you will be awarded the seal of honor and second only to me!”

As the saying goes, there will always be reckless men when there is a big reward. These Jurchens were born barbarians. When they heard this, they were like being injected with chicken blood and rushed over in thousands.

"kill!!"

Boom!

An even more terrifying collision broke out between the two, with bloodshed and wailing everywhere. Countless pieces of armor were disintegrating and flying everywhere!

Mu Le was born for the battlefield. He fought bloody battles and led the Shenji Camp to thrust forward like a spear, destroying the enemy with ease and making the foreigners tremble in fear.

No means or military formations can stop them.

At the other end of the battlefield, the heavy cavalry charged, like the sky collapsing and the earth splitting apart!

Qin Yun roared: "Draw your spear!"

For a moment, the soldiers in the front row thrust out their spears with all their might, flashing a terrifying cold light.

In an instant, click...

Countless spears were broken, and some heavy cavalry fell off their horses, but there was no death. Instead, their charge was terrifying.

Boom!

The iron shield formation lined up in a row was quickly torn into two pieces.

bang bang bang...

Countless sounds of being attacked broke out, and one after another, the soldiers of the Shenji Camp were covered in blood. With a puff, blood mist spurted out all over the sky, and then they flew out heavily, screaming continuously, and it was unknown how many bones were broken all over their bodies.

"not good!"

"The heavy cavalry is armed to the teeth, and it is difficult to cause large-scale casualties to them with ordinary means. On the contrary, the heavy cavalry's charge can really tear the Roman phalanx apart!" Someone looked at the collision in the front with a pale face, unable to believe it.

You know, this phalanx has been used by Daxia all the time and has never been defeated, but now facing the heavy cavalry, it suffered a loss at the very first moment.

"How to do?"

"Your Majesty, their defense is too amazing and we cannot cause any casualties!" A general gritted his teeth and was extremely anxious. Countless eyes looked at Qin Yun, the backbone.

The Roman phalanx was in pieces and was about to be torn apart completely, with countless soldiers bleeding. Qin Yun soon realized that it was not feasible to resist head-on, even if the Roman phalanx was well-rested.

Looking at the heavy armor, he suddenly thought of something, his eyes lit up, and he shouted: "The weakness of the heavy cavalry is speed. They are too slow. Pass on my order, the whole army will disperse, divide into hundreds, and attack in a flash!"

"Don't let the heavy cavalry charge into the battle formation!"

"Yes!"

"Your Majesty has ordered us to transform one into a hundred and launch an interweaving attack!"

"Everyone get on your horses!" Some generals of the Shenji Camp shouted, without any doubt about the order and just followed it.

Rumble!

The war horses neighed, and the more than 10,000 Roman phalanx soldiers quickly mounted their horses and dispersed. From a distance, they looked like countless small snakes, and began to roam the battlefield and launch attacks with their speed advantage.

The rapid change of formation stunned tens of thousands of heavy cavalrymen, as if they had punched cotton, unable to carry out large-scale massacres or to disrupt the formation!

"Where's the summer?"

"Where is his royal flag?" Under the heavy iron armor, there was a pair of captivating eyes, and Tie Erzhen, the leader of the heavy cavalry, shouted dully.

"General, they suddenly abandoned their formation and fought as small groups. The Great Xia Zi has disappeared without a trace."

"How to do?"

"Should we support Gan Fu first? He seems unable to withstand the attack of the Shenji Camp." Someone looked towards the chaotic battlefield in the distance. The Restoration Army was killed in a bloody mess by the main force of the Shenji Camp and was in complete defeat.

It seemed that Ganfu and his chariot were fleeing madly!

Tie Erzhen glanced at Gan Fu's battlefield, revealing a hint of indifference in the chaos: "Don't worry about him!"

"The Empress's order is to kill the Great Xia Emperor. As long as he is dead, any price can be paid."

"But, we can't find the Great Xiazi anymore. They are too cunning. They actually gave up their own formation and infiltrated with small groups of troops." Someone in the heavy cavalry gritted his teeth.

"Humph!"

"Then destroy them one by one, kill them all, until there is no one left on the other side!"

"I just don't believe that the emperor of the great summer would command a battle without revealing his flag!" Tieerzhen's eyes flashed with a cold light, and then he charged on his horse to fight against a small group of cavalry from the Shenji Camp.

Although the Shenji Camp was strong, they could not do anything about the armor on these people. But after they were divided into hundreds, the soldiers of the Shenji Camp would not be hit while standing still.

Therefore, the two sides were engaged in a fierce and brutal battle.

It is difficult to describe the scene of corpses strewn all over the ground. One can only say that even the air was filled with blood mist, spreading for several miles, turning the place into an endless hell!

One hour, two hours...

The battle lasted until noon. Gan Fu's troops suffered a crushing defeat, and the heavy cavalry was stuck in a quagmire. Their speed was completely suppressed, and they were led by the nose and suffered repeated setbacks.

Although it was tragic, Qin Yun still led the team to handle the situation.

Suddenly, boom!

There was a muffled thunder, and continuous drizzle began to fall from the sky, making the battlefield even darker and more grim, and adding greater challenges to the armies of both sides.

As long as you are a cavalryman, rain and muddy ground are things you don't want to face.

There was a mountain of corpses and countless broken weapons.

Many heavy cavalrymen died here, even though they were covered in iron armor.

Qin Yun's clothes inside his armor had been stained by the rain. He looked at the situation on the battlefield and gritted his teeth and said, "It's almost time. Let someone raise the imperial flag and lure the commander of this group of heavy cavalry to attack us."

Just now, he deliberately asked people to put down the flags just for this moment.

"Your Majesty, isn't this too risky?" someone worried.

Qin Yun's eyes flashed with a fierce light: "To capture a thief, we must first capture the leader. It seems that the purpose of the heavy cavalry is definitely to attack me, not to support Gan Fu."

"As long as their leader shows up, I can hunt him down!"

"They are only strong in equipment, but their people are still incompetent. Forty thousand heavy cavalry can't gain any advantage. Bah, idiots!" He cursed, but was also a little envious of the equipment of these heavy cavalry. It was not ordinary armor at all and required huge amount of money to build.

As soon as he finished speaking, the Jinyiwei silently came behind him with knives in hand, as cold and indifferent as machines. Their mission was to protect Qin Yun, and they didn't care about anything else.

Jingyi held the sword, her figure was slender, and the rain flowed down her delicate and indifferent cheeks, which was very beautiful. In a few hours, she killed at least fifty heavy cavalrymen by herself.

One sword cuts off the throat, so terrifying.

She also followed Qin Yun, as if she had never left, and it was hard to imagine that she was a nun.

Hundreds of soldiers from the Shenji Camp nearby were covered in blood. They said nothing more and waited for orders. Then, someone silently raised the imperial flag.

The bright yellow flag is very dazzling on the bloody battlefield.

This flag has disappeared for a long time. The nearly 20,000-strong Shenji Battalion was fighting independently just now, which was not easy.

"General Terzhen, look!"

"It's the flag of Emperor Daxia that has reappeared. He is mobilizing troops, he is mobilizing troops, where is he!" A heavy cavalryman roared rapidly, looking at the flag, his anxious heart suddenly became sharp.

"The general has a brilliant plan, but the emperor of the Xia Dynasty can no longer hide it!"

"He shows up, let's kill him!" Angry roars were heard everywhere.

They were stuck in a quagmire just now and had not found Qin Yun for a long time. They were getting anxious. After all, Gan Fu's side was defeated badly and they didn't know what the current situation was.

So when they saw the flag, their eyes became bloodshot with excitement!