The First Tyrant of Daxia

"Yes!"

Everyone gave up.

At a glance from Old Feng, several Jinyiwei instantly jumped into the alleys of Xiye City.

In just a moment, a Japanese soldier pretending to be dead was dragged out from the battlefield.

His face was covered in blood, which he had smeared on himself.

When he was brought in front of Qin Yun, facing the massive army and Qin Yun dressed in gold, he was so scared that he almost peed himself.

"Heh, even though you've changed into military armor, this sword still betrays you. Your position in the Japanese army is not low, right?"

"At least he's a deputy general."

Qin Yun said calmly, looking down from above with dignity.

Dujuan translated quickly.

The Japanese man trembled and was extremely frightened. This was all seen.

"You, who are you?"

"I surrender, don't kill me!"

"I beg you!"

He kowtowed continuously, his face turned pale, and he had completely lost the will to resist.

For more than half a month, Japan was almost defeated, and he was just forced to go to the battlefield. Not only him, but now there is no general in Japan who dares to fight. Almost all of them are afraid of being killed.

"Where is Taisho Takeharu?"

Qin Yun's tone was very cold. So many of his soldiers died in the siege, and he hated the Japanese to the core.

The man shuddered and broke out in a cold sweat. He already sensed the murderous intent.

His eyes flickered, and he knew that if he said it, he would die.

"You, you must first promise not to kill..."

He didn't finish his sentence.

Qin Yun's patience ran out. He grabbed his head with his five fingers and slammed it to the ground.

boom!

There was a loud bang and blood splattered.

"what!"

The man let out a heart-wrenching scream, covered his head, rolled on the ground, and was in agony.

The scene was extremely bloody.

It was so fast that even Dujuan was startled.

"Speak or not!" Qin Yun stepped on his head and pointed a steel knife at his chest.

With such a leader, how could the army not be strong?

After hearing the translation, the man in great pain wailed, "I'll tell you, I'll tell you!"

"Tai Zheng is in the government office in the west of the city. Where is the 10,000 troops, the last of our strength."

Qin Yun narrowed his eyes: "He didn't choose to escape?"

The Japanese man was shaking and could not speak clearly.

"I, I don't know."

"It seems that Taizheng doesn't plan to leave."

"He will live and die with Nishinojo."

"Where is Madam Qianye?" Qin Yun asked again.

Everyone also looked over there. Wherever Qianye was, Wuming was probably there.

"He was caught. I heard that he was caught." said the Japanese man.

Hearing this, Qin Yun was shocked!

Was he really caught?

The people behind him all had murderous looks in their eyes.

It will be easy once we find where the people are. We can catch them all in one fell swoop!

At this time, the Japanese man, whose face was covered in blood, had a serious wound on his head.

He cried and begged for mercy, his voice weak: "Save me, save me, I told you everything."

"Do not kill me!"

"I'm bleeding too much, help me stop the bleeding, please, please!"

His hands were waving wildly and he kept looking at everyone around him, his instinct for survival bursting out. It was so miserable and pitiful!

But no one paid any attention.

Qin Yun's heart was as cold as a knife!

His own soldiers also wailed, but no one came to save them.

"Let's start over in the next life."

He said coldly.

The Japanese man realized something, his expression changed drastically, and his pupils trembled violently.

"no, do not want!"

I saw a flash of cold light.

Qin Yun's knife easily cut his throat.

puff!

Blood splattered.

The man covered his throat frantically, trying to make a sound, but he couldn't. His eyes widened, and finally with a bang, he fell straight down.

At this moment, Qin Yun had already set out, leading the Jinyiwei and more than 10,000 black-massive troops, and rushed to the government office in the west of the city at full speed.

His heart sank a little.

Wuming, it must be dangerous.

Not to mention Chiba, if Taizheng Wuzhi catches her, it will definitely be a crazy revenge, the kind that will not be enough to vent his anger unless he kills her.

I don’t know if it’s too late.

Along the way, the remaining soldiers and defeated generals were all slaughtered by him in a swift and decisive manner without causing too many ripples.

Sudden.

The Vanguard paused.

Yang Luo turned around, his face grim, and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, there is a central axis street ahead."

"They are all Japanese troops stationed there. We have to kill them."

Qin Yun narrowed his eyes and looked from afar on his warhorse. This was a war zone, and it was controlled by the Japanese.

Look at the flag, there are quite a lot of people there.

He said nothing, but just drew out his long sword. The sound of it coming out of the sheath made people's blood boil.

The soldiers followed suit and drew their swords.

Suddenly, a cold light flashed, and tens of thousands of troops in the night showed greedy wolf-like eyes.

"kill!"

"Kill them all as quickly as possible!" Qin Yun ordered domineeringly.

"Yes!"

The soldiers roared, shattering the night.

The Japanese people in the central street were shocked. What was that sound? Where did it come from?

They were in a panic and looked around.

Right now.

boom!

The towering wall was directly smashed open by the Daxia army using shields, with rubble flying and smoke rising into the sky.

"what!"

Many Japanese soldiers screamed and were pinned to the ground by the walls of the street. They vomited blood and could not get up anymore.

"kill!"

Qin Yun, dressed in gold, roared.

Rumble!

Immediately, Yang Luo took the lead and led his guards to charge into the enemy camp.

puff!

Click!

"what!"

"There are enemies, there are enemies!"

"They are coming around!" The Japanese people screamed continuously. They were killed in an instant and their flesh and blood were blurred. Even their camp was broken.

Yang Luo was a really ruthless man. He held a steel knife in his hand. Every step he took, a Japanese soldier would die.

He didn't roar or shout slogans, but his knife was sharper than anyone else's. He used all his killing skills to take lives with one blow, without any fancy moves.

Puff puff……

"idiot!"

"Fight them!"

"The big shot of Daxia is here. Kill him and we'll get what we paid for!"

There were also some Japanese people who were so desperate that they chose to fight head-on, roaring and charging forward with bloodshot eyes.

Suddenly, a brutal frontal fight broke out. The bloodiness was disgusting, and all of them were steel knives slashing at people...

The terrifying screams gathered in the night, like hell on earth.

At a glance, the entire street was packed with people.

Just behind the wall is the West City Office.

This place has been filled with Japanese soldiers, and there are troops inside and outside the yard.

He hid everything, with a murderous look in his eyes, as if he was waiting for Qin Yun to go.

boom!

There was a loud noise in the office.

Accompanied by a resentful roar: "Bitch!"

"How dare you betray me!"

"This is the price!"

"Did you hear that? Did you hear that? The Great Xia Emperor is here, and I will wait for him here to end this!"

"If you want to die, he will die too!"

Taizheng Wuzhi, with a head full of white hair and a face like a ghost, seemed to have a last breath of life and walked out of the sickbed. At this moment, he took revenge madly, holding Mrs. Chiba's hair in one hand.

Mrs. Chiba's beautiful face was bruised and blood was oozing from the corner of her mouth.

She sneered at Taizheng Wuzhi with disdain on her face.

The murderous response: "So what?"

"He is younger than you. He is a real man. That night, I fell in love with him. Hahaha!" She threw her head back and laughed without any scruples.