The First Tyrant of Daxia

"Run, run!" They screamed, their faces terrified, tightened the reins and ran back madly, as if the god of death was chasing them.

"Run!" The soldiers of the Shenji Camp roared and greeted each other in the most cordial language of the Han people. Their fierce temperament made them seem like a group of wild beasts.

The speed of a dozen Western cavalrymen was quickly swallowed up by the pursuit of the blood-thirsty Shenji Camp. They couldn't even scream, as if their souls had been annihilated.

At this time, at the commanding height of the central army camp in the Gars Plain, Barry saw this scene, and his noble and three-dimensional facial features instantly turned dark!

He clenched his fist and said angrily: "Han people, you are too unruly!"

"Okay, okay, I will make sure you are all reduced to ashes! Come on, has Sotolu sent the signal? Why haven't you started blowing up the mountain yet?!"

"Reporting to the Marshal, it has started, it has started, just in time, look, the smoke signal over there has been lit!" A Western flag soldier standing on the watchtower shouted excitedly.

Suddenly, hundreds of high-ranking Western coalition leaders looked towards the direction of the Nangas Mountains and saw billowing smoke. This was the signal!

As soon as the signal smoke sounds, the mountain bombing will begin and the flood will gush out and arrive here in half an hour!

Barry's face instantly turned red, his whole brain heated up, and his hands were almost shaking: "Hahaha, the opportunity is here, the opportunity is here!"

"Defeat the greatest emperor of the East, the undefeated god of war. This will be a great military achievement. I will be remembered for eternity and be ranked number one in the world!"

He kept yelling, he was really excited, but what he didn't know was that his plan had already been seen through, and his confidant Sotolu had been poked into a hornet's nest by He Ya.

The wolf smoke was just He Ya's attempt to induce people to do something.

"Congratulations, Marshal. Congratulations, Marshal!" The Western coalition roared to the sky, and all the senior officials were shrouded in joy.

Looking at the murderous Shenji Camp getting closer and closer, Barry's sharp golden pupils showed a hint of disdain and desperate madness, and he shouted: "Pass on my order, 50,000 vanguard troops, fight!"

Whoosh!

Hundreds of flag soldiers raised their flags at the same time. Suddenly, the 50,000 Western side troops in the front line charged towards the Shenji Battalion, shouting Western slogans.

To be fair, they are innocent and a group of warriors who are just defending their own territory. However, everyone has a different stance, and Qin Yun is only trying to protect his own nation from persecution by foreigners.

If anyone is to blame, we can only blame the group of old guys at the top of the Western pyramid, who are wantonly provocative and eyeing Daxia covetously.

The most pitiful thing is that among these 50,000 people, 40,000 have no idea that they have been betrayed by the supreme commander Barry. Only Grant's 10,000 people rushed to the back, waiting to turn against them at any time!

Not surprisingly, the armies of both sides collided on the Gars Plain, launching the second battle of the Sino-Western War.

Boom!

The huge sound was like a mountain collapsing. Tens of thousands of cavalrymen collided with each other. In an instant, corpses were everywhere and blood splattered in the sky!

The endless screams seemed to come from hell, deafening and so terrifying!

If someone were to be there in person, their scalp would definitely go numb. This is simply not an effect that can be portrayed in a TV series thousands of years later. Anyone standing here would feel weak in the knees!

There is no heroism, no halo of the protagonist. It is like an arena, with only the most primitive fighting and the most violent charge.

The soldiers of Daxia were reckless and fearless of life and death, and they screamed out their lofty beliefs: "Kill all the Westerners, and only the Han people will be supreme!"

Bang bang bang!

Puff puff!

Any hard armor would be torn into pieces and could not withstand such horrific hacking.

In just one encounter, the 100,000-strong Shenji Battalion killed a hole in the Western vanguard and almost broke through the defense line.

This is the first breath of the soldiers, a fight between who is not afraid of death and who has higher faith!

What followed was a tug-of-war and a tense battle.

The roar of weapons and the screams were deafening, and the sound was so vast that it spread for nearly ten miles.

The coalition commander, Barry, was extremely majestic, with three-dimensional facial features as if he was born a noble among Westerners. When he saw the Shenji Battalion that looked like a group of wild beasts, he was shocked!

There was even a hint of fear in his eyes.

"The Great Xia Divine Machine Camp is worthy of its reputation!"

He clenched his fist and thought to himself, we must hold on. When the flood comes, the Shenji Camp will be destroyed. No one can fight against the heaven!

In this way, the brutal battlefield entered a white-hot stage. Westerners were unwilling to invest too many troops because once the flood came, no one in the war could escape.

This also gave Mu Le time for the massacre. One hundred thousand people versus fifty thousand was already a huge advantage, not to mention that the Shenji Battalion was the trump card of Daxia.

On the chaotic battlefield, the Westerners were screaming and were rapidly retreating!

Grant, who was at the back, was paddling the whole time. He looked at Mu Le, who was cutting melons and vegetables in front of him, and was so scared that his face turned pale and he swallowed hard.

If I go up there, won’t I be crushed into mud?

Can Barry's direct army really fight? He was nervous and began to doubt. He knew the inside story. The damn flood would definitely not come.

ten minutes……

twenty minutes……

A full forty minutes...

Fifty thousand Western Vanguard troops were killed and about to die, but Barry's Tianshui had not been borrowed yet. His face gradually began to change, and he was anxiously waiting for every minute.

Finally, the Western generals under his command began to lose their temper, and there was some panic on their three-dimensional and arrogant faces: "General, I feel that something is wrong. According to the plan, the flood has already come."

"Less than an hour after the war started, half of our vanguard troops were killed..." His heart was bleeding. Twenty to thirty thousand people dying in an hour was definitely a horrifying number.

There were other generals of the Western coalition forces all looking at Barry with grim expressions and anxious eyes. In order to wait for the flood, they had cut off their own hands and feet and only sent 50,000 people to fight. If the plan failed, it would be a huge loss.

Barry clenched his fists, his hand bones crackled, and there was even a trace of cold sweat on his forehead!

"Something must have happened to Sotolu, otherwise he wouldn't be late."

"What?!" A Western general shouted, his eyes bulging: "Barry, you promised solemnly at the beginning that the 50,000 people who died in the front were all troops from my countries!"

They were originally a coalition of various countries, and at this time a gap quickly emerged between them.

Barry's face turned pale and he roared, "I don't know what's going on, how dare you question me?!"

The man who spoke earlier gritted his teeth and dared not talk back. After all, a higher-ranking official can crush a person with great power.

Barry looked unhappy, but he couldn't kill a general on the battlefield at this moment. After all, he was a famous general. He adjusted himself immediately, and said with a murderous look in his golden pupils: "No more waiting, let the army retreat two miles, and then send out the elite troops to fight against the Shenji Camp!"

"Even if we fight face to face, our Western coalition will never be defeated!"

The high-ranking officers of the Western Central Army knew that this was the only way, so they cut their losses to avoid being completely affected by the war situation.