The First Tyrant of Daxia

Soraman's body was covered in mud and looked in a miserable state, with wounds all over his body under his armor.

It was previously covered by armor and mud, so it couldn't be seen for a while.

The more Barry examined, the more frightened he became. He didn't care about respecting the corpse and directly stripped off all the armor on Soraman's body.

Under the armor, there were almost knife wounds all over!

"Damn it! Solaman was killed by someone!"

Barry was shocked. Things had come to this point, even an idiot could have reacted.

"Someone invaded the underground water cave, killed Solaman, and detonated the water cave!"

There is only one person who can do this!

Emperor of Daxia, Qin Yun!

"Why the hell did he find the water hole?!"

Barry was shocked and frightened. This plan could be said to be highly secretive. How could Qin Yun have discovered it?

The Western generals under his command also came to report the situation at this time, their features were full of fear and terror: "Lord Barry, more than half of our soldiers are injured, and the number of dead soldiers has exceeded 100,000!"

Hearing this, Barry clenched his fists, his face looked extremely ugly, and he felt like his heart was bleeding.

This was an army that he had put a lot of thought into, and almost risked his own future, to raise, just to fight this battle and re-establish his prestige among the Western Coalition!

I never thought it would end like this!

He raised his head and looked around. The hundreds of thousands of troops he brought with him had not fought a single major battle, but more than half of them had been lost.

"Lord Barry, why don't we retreat first? Perhaps we should take a long-term view on this battle..." a general suggested cautiously.

They have been fighting until now, and except for seeing the Xia army during the day, they have not seen anyone after nightfall.

Even though they wanted to fight to the death with the Xia army, the other side didn't give them any chance!

In addition to the heavy casualties caused by this battle, many generals are now on high alert, fearing that something unexpected will happen next.

Barry frowned. Although he didn't want to give up this opportunity, after thinking it over, he found that this battle seemed to be different from what he expected.

Whether it is letting Norman guard the door to attract firepower, or using the cover of night to launch a sneak attack using a trap.

It was indeed a success, but in the end, all the people who suffered became its own people.

After a long pause, Barry finally gave the order: "Retreat, all troops retreat, leave the plain!"

Following his order, all the soldiers who had managed to survive on the plain breathed a sigh of relief, their hearts filled with gratitude for having survived the disaster.

"Retreat! Retreat!"

"The whole army retreats!"

"My Lord ordered us to evacuate the plains and not stay any longer!"

The landslide had already destroyed the soldiers' mentality. When they heard the news of the retreat, it was as if they heard the sound of nature. They immediately gathered together and retreated!

Although the entire army was retreating, the total number of troops was not a small number, and the plain was destroyed, so the retreat process was extremely slow.

Obviously, Qin Yun would not miss such a good opportunity.

"Let He Ya take the lead and let Barry know what a surprise is!"

Qin Yun showed an arrogant smile, with an indescribable imperial aura rippling in his eyes.

"As ordered!"

Liu Wanshi led his troops in ambush, approaching the plain.

Acting together with him were He Ya's troops who had received orders.

Under the cover of night, countless dark shadows swayed, as if they were evil spirits from the underworld, ready to wipe out everything from the west!

On the plain, Barry's vanguard was about to leave the plain.

Almost all of them were injured, looked listless, and looked exhausted.

In the face of the mighty power of nature, human beings are as small as ants.

Even an army of hundreds of thousands could suffer heavy losses just by facing a landslide.

"I don't know where those Xia people have gone."

Sitting at the front was a general of the vanguard army.

At this moment, his face was filled with depression, and he was complaining to his colleagues. After all, they had finally participated in a major battle, but not only did they fail to achieve any success, they also suffered heavy losses. Everyone would feel unhappy.

"If you ask me, the Xia people are all cowards. They don't even have the guts to fight us!"

"I think those guys were incompetent before, so they couldn't win!"

"Didn't we scare them so much this time that they dared not even show their faces?"

Those who said this were the substitute troops who were rotated in.

After three years of fierce fighting, the original troops of both sides had been replaced.

After all, people are not made of iron. Even a god of war cannot withstand fighting for three years. There will be a steady stream of troops rushing in from the country to rotate the teams on the front line.

This group had just been rotated in and caught up with Barry's plan, so they were drawn to join this battle.

"You know nothing!"

On the side, the veteran who had personally experienced three years of fierce fighting sneered disdainfully: "Don't think that just because you are so good at training with others at home, you think you are invincible on the battlefield."

"Humph, isn't it?" The general who spoke first patted his chest and said confidently: "It's just that those Xia soldiers didn't appear in front of me!"

"What will you do if I appear in front of you?"

"how?"

The general laughed loudly, drew the knight's sword from his waist, swung it in the air twice, and said viciously: "Of course, let him experience my superior swordsmanship!"

The next moment, he seemed to have thought of something and looked back: "By the way, who asked me just now? I feel like I haven't heard that voice before..."

Before he could finish his words, the second half of them had already been swallowed down his throat.

What came into view was a tragic and bloody scene.

Dozens of soldiers following behind him all fell to the ground, blood gushed out and flowed into the soil through the cracks, and the air was filled with a strong and pungent smell of blood.

The veteran was lying on the ground, his eyes wide open, almost popping out of their sockets, and he was holding his neck tightly with both hands, but he couldn't stop the blood from gushing out.

A general in silver armor, holding a spear, stood among the corpses and looked up at the general.

Seeing that he discovered him, Mu Le wiped the blood from his cheek, and the corners of his mouth slowly raised, revealing a ferocious smile: "You want to see me, I'm here, what are you going to do?"

"You, you, you...you are..." The general's face was pale, his whole body was trembling, and he could hardly speak complete sentences.

Mu Le raised the spear and pierced the general's chest easily like a silver dragon breaking through the sea.

He pulled out his spear nonchalantly, wiped the blood off the corpse's clothes, and took a last look at the corpses on the ground.

"The one who kills you is Daxia Mule!"

A faint hint of paleness appeared in the sky.

The darkness before dawn is over.

As daylight arrives, a frenzied bloody massacre is about to begin...