The First Tyrant of Daxia

"kill!"

"Til death do us part!"

"Long live our Great Xia Kingdom!" The soldiers roared and drew their swords together. There was a constant roar and dazzling light flashing.

The neighing of thousands of war horses brought the atmosphere to an extreme level.

Five hundred meters, four hundred meters, three hundred meters...

Boom!

Some Jurchens rushed over and collided with the guards formed by the Shenji Camp. Blood mist splattered, people and horses fell to the ground, and it was an extremely tragic scene.

"Kill them all!!"

"Protect His Majesty, and keep the flag from falling!!" A captain from the Shenji Camp roared, slashed at the Jurchen centurion's shoulder with a knife, and was stabbed in the ribs by a spear.

When marching and fighting, the big flag is the most important. Once it falls, it means the main camp has been destroyed and the main general will be beheaded, causing the army to lose morale.

It was even impossible to send an effective signal to an army of hundreds of thousands.

Puff puff……

Qin Yun killed three people in a row and personally led the team to block the gap. His blood-stained robe was breathtaking.

In an instant, two thousand people were like twenty thousand people, killing the Jurchens into a bloody mess, making it impossible for them to take even a single step forward.

In addition, reinforcements returned from the chaotic battlefield ahead and attacked from both sides, giving the enemy a head-on blow in an instant.

In this way, the two sides fought for another hour.

The number of casualties continued to soar. All you could see were corpses. You could smell the strong smell of blood, which made you nauseated. Amid the mountains of corpses and seas of blood, weapons were broken and military flags were set on fire.

The armies clashed with each other.

The encounter between the generals and the fighting was terrible!

In this battle alone, I am afraid that many generals of the Restoration Army will die.

The Daxia side was quite restrained, and its soldiers were well-educated and disciplined. Although there were many serious injuries, there were not many direct deaths.

At least Qin Yun had not heard of any generals of Qin Ci, Liu Wanshi or other level who had been killed in battle.

Jingyi had seen wars, but she had never seen hundreds of thousands of people fighting in a melee. Her beautiful eyes could not calm down, and she even felt a little nauseous, feeling her own insignificance.

Muttering to himself: "Shura Purgatory."

Wang Min noticed Jingyi a long time ago. Hearing this, she glanced at her coldly and said, "You are not suitable for this place, nor for him. Go back to where you came from."

Jingyi, with her plain clothes floating, said calmly, "Are you suitable?"

"You have purgatory in your heart, and you kill for the sake of killing, while he has a pure land in his heart, and he uses killing to stop killing. The two are not the same."

"Do you really think that anyone needs a woman like you?"

Hearing this, Wang Min's peach blossom eyes flashed with coldness and jealousy.

"I have tested you out with just one sentence. It seems that you are also his new woman."

"I warn you, no one can interfere in the affairs between him and me, and no one has the right to comment. Otherwise, you will bear the consequences yourself!"

Nun Jingyi was dressed in plain clothes, looking very elegant and graceful. She stood in this chaotic battlefield, very calm and didn't even pay attention to Wang Min.

It's not that she has a good temper, but she is full of compassion and is in a heavy mood.

Otherwise, with her Nun Miejue's approach, she would probably go up and fight.

Wang Min was unhappy and wanted to say something, but suddenly her eyes flashed, and then she was shocked and looked hard towards the end of the distant horizon.

Not only her, but all the Jinyiwei were also looking at him intently.

"Then, is that the banner of the Shenji Camp?"

"like……"

"How could the flag of the Shenji Camp end up behind the Restoration Army? It's impossible." Murmurs were heard everywhere, with some uncertainty. Every pair of eyes could not see clearly and could only see vaguely.

At the side, Feng Lao narrowed his cloudy eyes, looked for a while, then widened his eyes, and exclaimed in shock: "It's the Shenji Camp, it's the Shenji Camp!"

"Your Majesty, General Mu Le has arrived!"

"He killed him from behind, he saw the flag signal!"

The old man almost lost his composure and yelled in great excitement.

The sound reached the ears of Qin Yun, who was organizing the fight. He grabbed the Jurchen cavalryman's neck and stabbed him hard in the abdomen.

"what!"

The Jurchen screamed and fell off his horse.

He gasped and looked towards the end of the horizon. At the end of the vast battlefield, a group of black cavalry formed a cone shape and headed towards Wanyan Honglie's chariot and flag.

The speed was extremely fast, and there was almost no way back, charging forward without hesitation!

"Ale, it's his 30,000 people!"

"Quick, raise the signal flag and let Ale cut the flag at all costs to arrest Wanyan Honglie and Fanyin!" He shouted, extremely excited.

As the saying goes, to catch a thief, you must first catch the leader. As long as these two people are dealt with, the 300,000 Restoration Army will definitely be defeated, not to mention surrender, and lose the initiative in this battle.

At this moment, the guards who were fighting finally reacted and were overjoyed when they heard this!

"Yes!"

"Quick, raise the signal flag!" the scout yelled, and climbed up to the commanding heights frantically. More than a dozen people waved the signal flag together.

Under the broad daylight, the huge signal flag was very conspicuous, even when standing among an army of hundreds of thousands.

Rumble, the war horses gallop.

Mu Le, who was diving, had a dusty face and the Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand kept trembling in the wind.

"General, look! This is the signal flag in His Majesty's main tent!" someone shouted.

Mu Le raised his head, his pupils trembled, and he gritted his teeth. A terrifying murderous aura appeared in his eyes, and he shouted: "Your Majesty has ordered to cut down the flag and capture the emperor!"

"If you don't succeed, you will become benevolent!"

"Anyone who dares to take even a step back will be killed without mercy!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Thirty thousand cavalrymen roared, like raging waves hitting the sea, and rushed straight towards where Wanyan Honglie was.

He had only about 10,000 guards around him, and the remaining nearly 300,000 people were almost all on the battlefield, making it difficult for them to return to defend the battlefield for a while.

But once they return to defend, Mu Le's 30,000 men might be trampled to death. Such a difference in numbers cannot be made up by force and courage.

The murderous aura was overwhelming and the iron hooves were roaring, which quickly attracted the attention of Wanyan Honglie's guards.

"No, it's bad, Your Majesty, there really is another Daxia army coming to attack!"

"They are surrounding us from the rear."

"What should we do? All the troops have been sent out!" The Jurchens looked pale and were terrified.

"What?" Wanyan Honglie was shocked and walked out of the carriage.

"How many of them are there?"

"About thirty thousand!" The soldier in uniform knelt on the ground and said fearfully.

Wanyan Honglie's bloodshot eyes were raging with rage: "30,000 men dare to raid the camp, are all the Daxia army crazy?!"

"I am so angry!"

boom!

He kicked the wooden railing in half, holding a sword in his hand, and roared, "Blow the horn, and quickly dispatch 20,000 men from the Second Beacon Battalion to fight them!"

He was very angry. Thirty thousand people dared to encircle the rear of three hundred thousand people. It was like a harsh slap in the face by Qin Yun.

The Second Beacon Fire Battalion was the closest to him and was quickly transferred back.

Moreover, this was a division of his Restoration Army, similar to the "aristocratic army", which used the best of everything and selected the brave and skilled fighters.

"Yes, yes, yes!" All the uniformed soldiers were trembling and hurried to pass the message. They were very uneasy about the sudden appearance of 30,000 troops.