The First Tyrant of Daxia

"Where are the people?!" He growled, looking around continuously with an ugly expression on his face.

"Your Majesty, where is it!" Old Feng exclaimed, pointing in a certain direction in the chaotic formation.

Wang Min was seen riding a horse and galloping across the battlefield. She was not afraid of the huge army and she would rush to wherever there was danger.

But she was too conspicuous, and as soon as she rushed in, she quickly attracted the enemy's attention.

Fanyin even stood on the chariot, constantly making a vicious and crazy sound: "Kill her, kill her for me!"

"Kill Wang Min and you will be rewarded with a million gold coins and be made a marquis and prime minister!"

Boom! !

A large number of war horses gathered in an instant, surrounded the enemy, and raised a cloud of dust.

"Kill!" A terrifying slogan rang out, and countless Jurchen barbarians' eyes turned red.

Wang Min is very strong, comparable to Jingyi, but on the battlefield, she is still a floating duckweed that can capsize at any time. And she seemed to do it on purpose. She had obviously escaped from danger, but she still chose to stab the enemy in the abdomen.

In this way, the Jurchen army would encircle and suppress the Daxia army, making it impossible for them to escape.

When the 40,000 light cavalry of the Restoration Army arrives, the battlefield will become even more chaotic, and it is likely to evolve from an encounter into a direct confrontation between the enemy and us, or even a decisive battle!

"This bitch!" Qin Yun couldn't help but curse, he was extremely anxious.

"Master Feng, Master, bring her back to me!"

"immediately!"

"If it doesn't work, break one of his legs!" He said gritting his teeth, not wanting to cause any complications or accidents.

"What about you?" They both replied in unison, with a little worry in their eyes.

"What are you afraid of!"

"How can I be hurt by this bunch of second-rate bastards? With so many Jinyiwei protecting me, I will be fine. You go and capture Wang Min. I will lead the others to meet up with Liu Wanshi and kill that bitch Fanyin!"

"Time is running out. The light cavalry will be here soon. I don't want a large-scale encounter yet. Hurry!" He shouted, determined. He drew his sword and knocked down a Jurchen cavalryman.

After hearing this, the two of them didn't know what to say.

Old Feng gave a few instructions to the Jinyiwei, and then disappeared in the chaotic battlefield. He was accompanied by Jingyi. The two of them were like ghosts on the battlefield, trying their best to get closer to the man in red who was surrounded.

Only the two of them could get close.

It takes time for the army to break through.

So Qin Yun had no choice but to ride his horse and draw his sword, launching a fierce attack and tearing at the Jurchen army to relieve the pressure there.

"kill!!"

He roared wildly. He hadn't been on the battlefield to kill the enemy for a long time, but he was still full of passion. He slashed a Jurchen cavalryman's thigh with his sword, breaking his armor in two.

"Ah!!" The cavalryman screamed, fell off his horse, and was trampled into a bloody mess.

"Surround and kill them, how can you be the emperor of the Xia Dynasty!" Someone recognized Qin Yun and shouted, wanting to capture the leader first to turn the tide.

clang clang......

At least hundreds of iron shields were erected, forming an iron wall on all sides. Behind them were a large number of Jurchen soldiers, tall and mighty, and shrinking fiercely.

"Fight in!"

Qin Yun didn't say a word. He spurred his horse to a run, then leaped high into the air. The horse neighed and pierced the sky.

Everything seemed to be frozen, and the two or three meter high shield array was easily crossed.

The soldiers of the Shenji Camp also did the same without any effort!

The Jurchen raised her head and looked at the black shadow above her head with shock in her pupils: "How, how is this possible!"

"not good!"

"Hide!" The voice suddenly changed, as if someone had seen a ghost, and was very panicked.

boom!

The war horses' hooves stomped down hard, stepping on their helmets, shoulders, and even foreheads!

"what!!"

The screams one after another made people's scalp tingle.

Boom!

clack clack...

There were the sounds of countless bones cracking, and many female Zhen soldiers were trampled to the ground by their horses, dying on the spot with large amounts of blood oozing from their mouths.

Before he died, his pupils were wide open, his eyes were filled with fear, and he still cried for help: "Help..."

boom!

The continuous trampling of war horses completely drowned out the wailing sounds.

Puff puff……

The Jurchen soldiers spurted blood and fell to the ground one after another.

The more than 1,000 people led by Qin Yun were almost all the best in the army, the best of the best. They tore a gap and killed the enemies.

Soon, the noise became louder and louder. The Jurchens were defeated and could only focus their attention on Qin Yun.

The chariots in the rear were brought up by them, and the rumbling sound gradually became clearer. The ground under pressure was shaking constantly, which was very terrifying.

Cavalry were very afraid of chariots because they could not defeat them. Once a warhorse was injured and fell down, the cavalry on its back would basically not survive.

“Get out of the way!!” a barbarian in military uniform roared, his stubble-covered face exuding a murderous aura.

They have learned that the Restoration Army is not far away. As long as they can delay them, they will be rescued. Even if they lose Jincheng, they can still turn the situation around!

Boom!

The Jurchen army quickly dispersed, and at least ten chariots were seen charging towards them in a row on the horizon. They weighed several hundred pounds, and their wheels were covered with sharp blades, flashing an extremely terrifying cold light.

Not to mention a collision, even if you just pass by, your forehead can be cut off.

"Your Majesty, be careful, retreat quickly!" Xia Meng, a deputy general of the Shenji Camp, shouted, with a trace of solemnity on his face.

All the charging soldiers felt a chill run down their bodies. Chariots could not be attacked head-on, unless by heavy cavalry!

A cold light flashed in Qin Yun's eyes, and he decisively pulled out a spear from the ground on the battlefield. This was not the first time he encountered this thing. The more you fear him, the more invincible he will be!

"Soldiers, hold your spears!" he shouted.

"Yes!"

The powerful leadership aura shocked the soldiers. They forgot their fear and picked up spears together, at least two hundred of them.

"Throw!" Qin Yun roared, his veins exposed, and he threw with all his strength from his horse, like a javelin.

shhhhhh...

The sound of breaking air is terrible.

Hundreds of spears rose into the air, covering the sky and the sun, at an extremely fast speed, and then fell perfectly.

bang bang bang...

"Be careful!" the Jurchen general shouted, thinking that the spear was meant to kill people.

Actually, no.

The spears fell to the ground, lined up in a row, penetrating three inches into the ground, presenting a slanting posture.

The chariots were moving at an incredibly fast speed and could not be stopped. They rushed forward directly, and their spears were bent and almost broke, but they still held on.

The chariot rushed out like this, rising at least three meters into the air and losing its balance.

“Not good!” The faces of the Jurchen soldiers turned pale, and they staggered to the ground, screaming: “Ah!!”

Boom!

Seven chariots lost their balance one after another, fell to the ground, and then slid due to inertia, crushing many of their own people and causing large-scale chaos.

There were also eight chariots that were not affected and rushed forward rapidly. The Jurchen soldiers on them had bloodshot eyes and flames of hatred in their eyes, and they kept flattering the horses.

His facial features were ferocious, and he roared repeatedly: "Kill them!!"

"kill!!"

Boom!

Qin Yun remained calm in the face of danger. He looked at the chariot that was about to hit him, raising a cloud of dust, but he did not dodge or evade. He suddenly shouted, "Prepare your bows and arrows!!"

He also took out the longbow hanging on his warhorse and drew the bow in one go.

The bow was trembling continuously as it was aimed at the hooves of the chariot's horses. Only a tiny gap was left for the entire horse, and one had to be a good archer to hit the target.

But the Shenjiying is almost omnipotent.

"put!!"