The First Tyrant of Daxia

Fanyin in the carriage had a pale face, his face covered with ointment, and he looked extremely ugly. He curled up there like a living dead.

After hearing this conversation, he immediately said excitedly: "No, no, I want Wang Min to die!"

"I want them all to die!"

"Right away, immediately!" After saying this, she burst into tears loudly, heartbroken.

Upon hearing this, Wanyan Honglie's heart was broken. Although he had an army of hundreds of thousands and controlled most of the Jurchen territory, he could attract countless beauties with a wave of his hand.

But Sanskrit is his obsession!

Even though she became like this, he still felt heartbroken. Unconsciously, he clenched his fingers so tightly that his nails dug into his flesh, dripping with blood.

He said in a deep voice: "Attack!!"

Everyone shuddered, their eyes looked slightly ugly, and they looked at each other. They all knew that it was inappropriate to do so. The 300,000-strong army attacked in full force and fell into the quagmire of war.

How to preserve this rear area?

Qin Yun dared to do this, but they didn't dare and didn't want to.

"Don't you understand?!"

"All troops, attack, attack, attack!!"

"I want them to be reduced to ashes and avenge Yin'er!" Wanyan Honglie raised his scarlet eyes and roared madly, looking like a madman.

Everyone was shocked and didn't dare to say anything more: "Yes, yes, yes!"

"I will do it right away!"

Wanyan Honglie panted heavily and didn't say anything else. He turned around and got into the carriage, wanting to accompany Fanyin.

Many Jurchens sighed inwardly when they saw this.

In such an earth-shattering decisive battle, Your Majesty did not command the battle, did not remain calm in facing the enemy, but was so emotional for a woman. It was really "excessive".

To put it bluntly, he is a bit stupid.

Immediately afterwards, a hundred thousand troops charged into the battlefield amidst Fanyin's hatred.

But they did not rush in all at once. The black torrent lined up in a row, surrounded from the left and right wings, attempting to encircle and kill the hundreds of thousands of people in Daxia.

The doubled force instantly filled the horizon, bringing pressure to Daxia and Qin Yun.

After all, in the era of cold weapons, apart from bravery and strategy, the most important thing was the competition of numbers.

If ten thousand people fight against twenty thousand, all they need is bravery and good fighting skills. If ten thousand people fight against one hundred thousand, it requires the right time, place and people, and the difficulty is doubled.

It is simply impossible for ten thousand people to fight against two hundred thousand people. No matter how good the strategy is, it will be useless!

Now, Daxia is facing an army of nearly 300,000. Even though more than 30,000 people were killed or injured last night, the pressure is still enormous and it is difficult to take the initiative.

The earth roared and seemed to be sinking underfoot.

"His Majesty!"

"The rear troops of the Restoration Army are also pressing forward. They seem to want to surround us from the left and right wings!" Liu Wanshi ran over hurriedly, panting.

Qin Yun's face was filled with fatigue that he couldn't hide. He had been nervous all night and hadn't rested.

This feeling is harder than fighting in the battlefield, because at least the spirit is excited.

"I see." He looked directly at the left and right wings of the Shura battlefield, and said faintly: "It's true that they surrounded us, but it's also true that they wanted to bypass us and cut down our imperial flag!"

"Wanyan Honglie is not a king with his own opinions. He dared to make such a decision. I am afraid he was deceived by Fanyin."

As he spoke, his voice became a little cold. If Wanyan Honglie was really going to be destroyed in Fanyin's hands, from his point of view, it would be totally not worth it.

"How long will it take for Mu Le to arrive?" His voice was hoarse.

A military official who was accompanying the troops on the expedition bowed and said solemnly, "Your Majesty, we haven't heard from General Mu for two days."

"According to the news sent a few days ago, the heavy cavalry in the primitive mountains have been defeated by him. Now that we are here, I think the time is almost up."

“But I’m afraid something unexpected will happen.”

Qin Yun shouted: "No surprises!"

"Mu Le will definitely come!"

"Pass on my order, hang up the flag, and instruct to attack the rear of the Restoration Army. Mu Le will definitely see it when he arrives."

"Yes!" The soldiers around bowed.

Qin Yun added: "Liu Wanshi, Xia Chen, you two should lead your troops to fight separately, stabilize the left and right wings, and do not let the Restoration Army break through."

"If the war lasts for a long time, they will definitely lose. There is no chance of winning at all!"

The voice is sonorous and powerful, full of confidence.

This quickly inspired the confidence of all the soldiers, and they shouted, "Yes, Your Majesty, we obey your command!"

The sound of war drums sounded again, and two groups of troops charged forward to support the left and right wings.

After this departure, Qin Yun didn't have many people left around him, only two thousand guards. But he didn't care. As long as he could delay until Mu Le's surprise force arrived and destroy the rear of the Restoration Army, the situation would surely be a crushing defeat.

At this time, Wang Min, who was being watched and was unusually well-behaved, looked at the army taken away by Liu Wanshi and the other man with her peach blossom eyes, and her red lips couldn't help but raise a "mysterious arc"!

The mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole is behind.

If she could come here, she could leave naturally.

After a night of fierce fighting, both armies had already entered a period of fatigue, but with the injection of fresh blood, the battlefield became terrifying again, with roaring sounds and extremely cruel fighting.

Especially the left and right wings, they were covered in blood and would die if they fell off their horses.

How many war horses wailed, how many screams surrounded, and how much blood was spilled, turning this place into hell!

An hour.

The battle continued. The left and right wings had a hard time moving forward. The 100,000-strong army was too large. Liu Wanshi and others were unable to resist and were forced back 300 meters.

Gradually, a huge pocket was formed by the Restoration Army, which was about to swallow up the Daxia army.

Although their fighting power is much weaker, this is not a good sign.

Two hours.

Xia Chen's troops were outnumbered, and a large number of cavalry charged into the center and outflanked from the right wing. There was even a team of 10,000 cavalrymen galloping straight towards Qin Yun.

Immediately afterwards, Liu Wanshi's troops were also dispersed, and the left wing was wide open.

They were not defeated. On the contrary, they fought bravely. However, their numbers were not enough to stop the 100,000 people. They had the will but not the strength.

In an instant, the situation changed suddenly and the situation became critical!

A large number of troops were stuck in the quagmire, and it would take time even if they wanted to return for help.

"Not good, Your Majesty, more than 10,000 people have come through!"

"You and the Jinyiwei move quickly, I will stop them!"

"That's right, Your Majesty. For safety reasons, you'd better leave quickly!"

Requests came one after another. The best way was to lead the entire army directly into the battle formation, but that would be another kind of danger, and they did not dare to let Qin Yun take the risk.

Qin Yun did not answer, but said domineeringly: "Bring me my sword!"

Everyone was startled, knowing that His Majesty would never retreat even a single step. The two thousand people could not help but clench their weapons tightly, with solemnity and murderous intent in their eyes.

They are the elite and are not afraid of facing ten thousand people.

bass! !

Qin Yun drew his sword directly. The war involving hundreds of thousands of people finally came to this moment.

His dragon armor shone brightly, and he shouted fiercely: "All Jinyiwei, keep an eye on Wang Min. If she gets lost, you will all be beheaded!"

"Yes!" The Jinyiwei quickly approached Wang Min, and Old Feng took the lead. Even if there was a hole in the sky today, she could not escape.

"All soldiers, follow me to kill the enemy!"

"Protect the flag until death!"

"Long live my Great Xia!" He roared briefly, but it expressed the arrogance and iron will of a generation of emperors.