The First Tyrant of Daxia

Qin Yun smiled and said, "Gongsun Zhongmou is right. People with this kind of background and birth are too noble and too arrogant. This is a common problem."

"And a perfect person who almost doesn't exist is exactly what God is jealous of."

"And tomorrow, I will use these things to lure him into the enemy's formation and send him to the west!" His tone was calm, but extremely powerful.

The two looked at each other, and then said worriedly, "Your Majesty, what if we can't lure him here? After all, Westerners are not fools."

Qin Yun paced and said, "I've thought about it. If we really fail, it doesn't matter. As long as I'm here, the morale will not collapse."

"And the arrogant will be defeated. Think about it, if both of you lose, will the Westerners not take advantage of the victory and pursue you?"

"In a war of this magnitude, it's all about who makes the first mistake. A single misjudgment can lead to the entire group's defeat."

Hearing this, the two of them seemed to understand, but they did not doubt Qin Yun's words at all.

They all gritted their teeth and said, "Okay!"

"Your Majesty, please tell me what we should do tomorrow?"

The lights were on, the three of them whispered, and Qin Yun explained for a long, long time.

……

The next day.

When the day of the battle arrived, each side sent a team of cavalry to supervise the two camps to prevent the other side from sending troops to hunt.

Then, at a plain five miles from the Persian imperial city, called Kansas, five hundred men from both sides arrived, and all the people within a radius of ten miles were cleared out.

But if a situation arises, both sides can send troops to support.

As the saying goes, enemies become jealous of each other when they meet. When Kansas welcomed the generals of both sides, there was flying sand and rocks, thunder and lightning, dark clouds, and it was horrible!

The so-called Prince Caesar, bearing the religious title of the Son of the Sun, was extremely arrogant. He was surrounded by a group of slaves who were like humanoid monsters, all of them ferocious and vicious.

With his upper body naked and pulling his chariot, those who didn't know him would have thought he was some pharaoh passing through.

He was wearing red-gold armor, and his whole body seemed to be flowing with light. A helmet covered most of his face, leaving only a pair of pupils like the sun.

He was majestic, even a little deified, but he was indeed brave enough. From the heavy spear and shield, it could be seen that his absolute strength was ridiculous.

In comparison, Mu Le and He Ya were too plain, wearing normal military armor and not that tall, but they exuded a bloody aura.

"Who is Mu and who is He among you two?" Prince Caesar spoke, his voice was like a loud bell, making people dizzy.

Mu Le and He Ya looked at each other, remembering Qin Yun's words, and said, "Dead people don't need to know their names!"

In a word, the essence of the essence, arrogant and provocative.

I want to ask you, who in the world can bear this?

Prince Caesar's golden eyes turned cold and stern: "Very good, very crazy!"

"But don't worry, if you lose, this prince will not kill you. You will become one of them. Each of them is someone who has challenged this prince before, but they have become my slaves for life!"

He glanced at the hundreds of people under the chariot and looked down on the world.

Mu and He were startled, realizing that these hundreds of people were probably not easy to deal with before.

"Enslave us? Are you out of your mind?"

"I have followed your majesty in thirty-six battles, both large and small, without a single defeat. I have killed at least eight thousand Westerners, if not ten thousand."

"Do you think you can scare me?" Mu Le retorted.

He Ya also said coldly: "That's right, but he is just a person with impure blood, and he still wants to pretend to be the son of God. If he is a god, so many Westerners would not have died."

"The son of the sun god is just bullshit. It can only fool fools. I don't know what your biological father, the emperor, thinks. Saying that you are the son of god is just a lie."

After cursing, the two of them looked at Prince Caesar closely, feeling uneasy. Would His Majesty's words anger Prince Caesar?

As expected, the face of Prince Caesar opposite him darkened instantly! A raging rage emerged from his calm heart.

Oh my god, he really got angry! The two of them exclaimed in their hearts.

Faith, blood, and dignity were all questioned at once, and all touched upon Prince Caesar's minefield. His voice exploded and he jumped onto his horse.

"Your skulls will be refined into drinking vessels by this prince, and your souls will be imprisoned forever, and you will repent for generations!"

Boom!

His warhorse neighed and kicked its hooves, actually making a groove in the ground. He held his shield upright and held his spear in his hand, showing unparalleled strength, and wanted to fight two people at once without any regard for anything else!

Mu and He looked at each other quickly, as if to say that it was time to take action.

"I'll go first!" Mu Le leaped onto his horse, dragging his spear with him. He was filled with murderous aura and had the courage to resist any enemy.

boom!

The two men struck out, causing a blast in the open space, and a horrific fight broke out immediately. Both sides attacked with great force and speed as fast as lightning.

On the side, He Ya, who did not take any action, was startled. He could tell at a glance that Prince Caesar was a ruthless character.

at the same time.

The Western Allied Forces' camp covered the entire plateau, densely packed and blocking out the sky.

With Yale II as the head coach, and Barry and other senior officials from several countries, countless bigwigs are looking at Kansas.

Although it was far away, the straight-line distance was actually less than five miles, at most one or two miles. Looking down from a high vantage point, one could vaguely see some battle scenes.

"The fight has started." Yale II clenched his fist. He was a man in his fifties with a white beard and blond hair. His eyes opened and closed, and he was extremely oppressive.

"It would be great if Prince Caesar could kill the two of them directly!" Barry narrowed his eyes. He had witnessed Mu Leheya's killing spree on the western battlefield with his own eyes, and he was actually not sure in his heart.

"Of course I can!" Yale II said quietly, "Even if I can't kill him, I can still defeat him. It's enough to just defeat him."

"It's just..." He frowned.

Barry and other senior executives frowned: "Just what?"

Yale II said: "It's just that I'm afraid that Prince Caesar will not follow my plan."

Hearing this, everyone fell silent. Others didn't know, but they knew that neither Barry nor Yale II could command Prince Caesar, a god-like existence.

He is a worshipped figure and is not considered a military figure. He was invited here to kill Mu and He.

"Just be careful and alert. Our people are over there. It's impossible for the Emperor of Daxia to cheat." Barry said hoarsely, glancing at the Daxia light cavalry a mile in front of his camp.

This is a defense that both sides have deployed, and once the other side makes any unusual movements, a signal will be sent immediately.

……

Time passed by minute by minute. The overcast sky with dense dark clouds gave people infinite oppression. Both sides had been building up momentum for so long, and hundreds of thousands of people were watching this battle.

after an hour……

The faces of the Da Xia people suddenly changed, because they saw from afar that He Ya had also joined the battle, which meant that Mu Le would have difficulty in a one-on-one fight.

Prince Shunxun, Liu Wanshi, Zhu Rong, the Twelve Generals of Yanyun and others all changed color.

Prince Caesar, so powerful?

The hearts of the entire army were tense, except for Qin Yun, who was not panicked at all. Instead, he was very leisurely and ate bunch of grapes one after another.

Western grapes are truly a delicacy.

Two hours later.

The battle on the Kansas Plains began to shift sideways, with Prince Caesar pushing forward alone, while Mu and He retreated one after another.

This made Liu Wanshi and others feel their scalps tingling!

This reminded them of the battle in Youzhou, where the two of them fought a bloody battle against the Turkic general...