The First Tyrant of Daxia

Under the yellow sand, flags are everywhere!

When many Western people saw those unfamiliar flags and military armor, they all put down their farm tools in the fields and stopped to watch.

How did the flag of Bactria end up in Persia?

The entire army rushed all the way at the fastest speed and arrived at the city of Reims in just one day. At the same time, He Ya also sent out a cavalry of 50,000 people to encircle the city from the flank, forming a three-sided encirclement.

When the enemy was at the gates of the city, it was outrageous that even the Persians' own spies in Reims did not have time to return.

Bang bang bang!

The war drums sounded, the yellow sand stretched for thousands of miles, hundreds of thousands of cavalrymen marched in unison, with murderous intent and terrifying intent.

On the steep city of Reims, there were countless golden armors and huge crowds of people, at least 100,000 Persians holding spears, trying to resist the enemy.

"Who are you? How dare you invade my Persian territory? Do you want to die?" roared a burly man at least two meters tall, with white skin, green eyes, and exploding muscles all over his body.

Behind him was the Persian flag, with a strong exotic atmosphere. The weapons and armor, as well as the architecture of the city walls, were completely different from those of Daxia.

Their horns were blasting so loudly that they were almost smoking.

At this time, the huge Shenjiying army formation separated, creaking, creaking...

The heavy and huge golden dragon chariot slowly moved forward, and the ground seemed to be dented wherever the wheels passed.

This made General Giannis of the Royal Cavalry feel apprehensive. Whose carriage was this? Why was it so much grander than that of the Xiongnu woman?

What made him most uneasy was that the endless army outside the city seemed to be even more bloodthirsty and terrifying than the Huns.

"Mighty, mighty, mighty!"

At this time, the Shenji Camp erupted with a roar like a tsunami, shaking the sky, all with faith!

Qin Yun walked out of the huge chariot with his tall and straight figure. He was extremely prominent and was surrounded by hundreds of thousands of troops, like the sun.

Clang!

When he appeared, the armored vehicles of the entire army roared, but the sound quickly died down. Under the entire city covered with yellow sand, one could hear a pin drop. The strict discipline was almost outrageous.

"General, could it be that the Emperor of Xia is leading the army in person?" someone muttered to Giannis with a horrified look on his face.

A trace of panic flashed across Giannis' eyes under his helmet: "It's possible..."

"Oh no! Even the fastest coalition army of the six nations will take three days to get here!"

Then, he looked down at the city and shouted again: "Who are you? Tell me your name and don't play tricks!"

Qin Yun looked at the top of Silan City at this moment, his eyes were sharp and firm, and he shouted: "Emperor of the Great Xia, Qin Yun!"

The six words exploded on the battlefield, as if they had some kind of magic power, igniting the entire place. The Shenji Battalion roared up and down, deafening: "My emperor is mighty, my emperor is mighty!"

The powerful momentum quickly calmed the situation. Even the Persian Royal Cavalry was a little afraid. They saw fanaticism in the eyes of the soldiers of the Shenji Camp!

After someone translated it, Giannis was struck by lightning: "You, you, how did you get here?"

"What do you want to do? Emperor Daxia, do you really dare to invade my western territory? Think about the consequences!" He roared. Although he was a little afraid, he was still tough.

After all, the Seven Nations Alliance was fighting on their own soil, so they were not really afraid of Daxia. It was only because of Daxia's intervention that they were forced to give up the siege on Wang Min.

Qin Yun sneered, standing in front of the army, full of vigor, and shouted: "Are you blind? Did I bring hundreds of thousands of troops here just to see the scenery?"

"You, Persia, have been hostile to Daxia time and again, and have planned sneak attacks, and have many spies infiltrating. How dare you say that I am invading?"

"Well, let's just call it an invasion. The question is, what does it mean if we invade Persia?"

The last three words, every word, were full of domineering and ruffian spirit, which immediately ignited the morale, and the raging fire and fighting spirit were rising.

Giannis and other generals were on the city wall, their faces looking extremely ugly!

They were in a miserable situation. First, they were the first to be beaten by the Huns for two years. Just when they could breathe a sigh of relief, Daxia came again.

"Then you can give it a try. If Daxia starts a war, can you withstand the anger of the seven nations?"

Qin Yun sneered and was too lazy to say anything.

"Now I will give you a chance. General Su Wen of the West is good at fighting. I also want to see how powerful he is."

"Send someone down to compete with this young general of mine. If you win, I will retreat, and I will not attack for three days."

Hearing this, Giannis' pupils suddenly dilated!

He held onto the wall with both hands, narrowed his eyes and said quickly: "Do you keep your word?"

"Of course I keep my word. I am the Khan of the Great Xia Dynasty. How can I not keep my word? The prerequisite is that you can defeat him!" Qin Yun pointed at Mu Le.

Giannis looked at Mule in front of Le Wanjun's formation. Due to the distance, he couldn't see clearly, but a hint of disdain flashed in his eyes.

Western soldiers are all very tall, with an average height of at least 1.8 meters. In their eyes, they look down on the Han people.

And if he wins, he can get three days, by which time the coalition forces will arrive, and he can also retain Persia's strongest fighting force.

Under various factors, he was moved and looked at the chariot coldly: "Okay, you said it yourself!"

"You move your troops back five hundred meters! No, eight hundred meters!"

Hearing this, Qin Yun laughed, and the entire Daxia military leadership laughed.

"Okay, 800 meters is too short. Pass on my order, the entire army retreat one mile!"

Murong Shunhua, who was secretly watching from inside the chariot and could not show his face, could not help but smile, thinking to himself, has he always been pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger in previous battles?

Looking at the rumbling retreating Great Xia army, Giannis's vision suddenly broadened. Without the sense of oppression, a hint of coldness flashed in his blue eyes.

"Emperor Daxia, you are too conceited!"

"Such a skinny general dares to challenge my Persian warriors?"

"General, I'll go!"

"I will go and I will definitely be able to take that man's head off!"

"I will kill him within three moves!" Several generals of the Persian Royal Cavalry stepped out one after another. They were tall and strong, with explosive muscles, and they did have some skills.

Racially speaking, they are indeed much stronger.

Giannis frowned. "Forget it. It's better to be cautious. After all, it's about morale. Warrior Tuku, go ahead. This general is waiting for your triumphant return!"

Suddenly, countless eyes on the city wall looked at a "giant" with a naked upper body, like a human-shaped beast, with muscles all over its neck, and it was so terrifying.

"Yes!" Tuku replied in a muffled voice, with cruelty in his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, the war drums of both sides sounded, shaking the heaven and earth.

With a loud creaking sound, the suspension bridge was lowered halfway, and the Tuku warrior walked out, too lazy to even ride his horse.

"Who wants to fight? Come out!" he roared, with veins bruising.

boom!

In the wide open space, a group of fierce horses rushed out at lightning speed, almost becoming afterimages without any warning.