The First Tyrant of Daxia

Mu Le ambushed a group of lone generals alone, and the same situation happened in other places.

The team he led was previously responsible for luring the Western army into the battlefield. Now that the mission was completed, they turned to hunting down those lone teams.

At the same time, He Ya also led the cavalry to the edge of the plain.

"Not a single one can be spared! His Majesty has ordered that anyone who sets foot on the plain today will die!"

He Ya roared angrily, raised his long sword high, clamped his legs on the horse's back, and charged towards the plain.

Behind him, countless flags were erected high, extremely conspicuous. They were the dragon flags of Daxia!

The sound of horse hooves roars like thunder!

Behind him, the sun broke through the clouds and enveloped the army, just like a god descending to earth!

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

The shouts are like waves, surging forward, ready to drown everything that stands in the way!

Soon, a team of vanguard troops appeared in front of everyone.

Without saying a word, He Ya picked up the spear with one hand and rushed out with the horse under his crotch.

boom! boom! boom!

Suddenly, several vanguard soldiers at the front were swept away on the spot, spitting out blood in mid-air, and trembling all over when they landed on the ground, no longer alive.

Behind them, the Xiliang cavalry swept out like a rolling steel torrent, engulfing the vanguard.

Puff puff!

Wherever the cavalry passed, it was like mowing the grass. The vanguard fell one after another, and they had no time to react!

"Damn, what's going on?"

"These are the Xiliang Iron Cavalry. How come they are here?"

"Didn't these guys run away?"

Faced with the sudden attack of the Western Liang Cavalry, this vanguard team was slaughtered completely while they were still in a daze.

Most of the people were not hacked to death, but were knocked away by the cavalry who came with force, and then trampled to death by the horses' hooves.

In the end, not even a complete body was left, only bloody mud that was trampled into the soil!

"I will not put down my sword today to kill the enemies from the west!"

He Ya raised his spear, his body covered in blood, and led the Xiliang cavalry to charge bravely.

Behind, Barry was still moving slowly, still thinking about how he would report back this time.

In front, the messenger suddenly ran back in a panic, rushed to the front and knelt down: "Reporting to the deputy commander, the Great Xia and Western Liang cavalry suddenly appeared in front to intercept us, and the vanguard army suffered heavy losses!"

"What?!" Barry was shocked and immediately led his generals to a high place.

Looking down, there were battle groups one after another in the distance.

Each battle group is a local battle that is breaking out.

Although they were far away, they could still tell that the troops entering their territory were clearly the Daxia army.

"Damn it, how come these guys suddenly appeared?!" Barry's eyes were bloodshot, he roared, his hair stood on end with rage, and he felt like he was almost going crazy.

"Why is this happening? Didn't they already set up camp in the plains? When did they go outside?!"

"How did they find the water cave? How did they know my plan for the water cave?!"

Barry felt like he was going crazy. He seemed to have always lived in Qin Yun's shadow. No matter what plans he made, they would be discovered by the Emperor of Daxia.

Everything he did seemed to be just using himself as a stepping stone for Qin Yun.

Tell the entire West and the people of the world how wise, brave and good at fighting this Emperor of Great Xia is!

"No! Impossible! I am the God of War of the British Empire. How could I fail all the time?"

"I don't believe it, I absolutely don't believe it!"

Barry's eyes were red, the blood vessels in his neck were bulging, and his expression was excited.

"Gather all the troops! I want to fight a decisive battle with the Emperor of Daxia!"

"Either I die or he dies!"

In the past three years, he had been defeated by Qin Yun at least dozens of times.

This time, his perfect plan turned into an unbearable situation, which deeply hurt Barry's self-esteem.

He didn't want to, and wasn't willing to, continue fighting in such a humiliating way.

He wants to avenge his previous shame and restore his reputation as the British God of War!

"Pass on my order, gather the vanguard troops, and the three armies will close in around me!"

As Barry's order came out, the scattered vanguard troops seemed to have found a backbone and quickly moved towards Barry.

Soon, the three armies assembled.

The generals stood in fear beside Barry, their faces filled with fear.

The sudden appearance of the Daxia army caught them off guard and they had no time to react.

If Barry hadn't commanded everyone to move closer to him, they would have been slaughtered by the Daxia army by now!

"Master Barry, what should we do now?"

"Do you want to retreat?"

"But where can we retreat? We've all been stopped!"

The vanguard army's departure direction is not fixed, but radiates in different directions in order to avoid being surrounded.

But they were horrified to find that no matter which direction they went, there were Daxia’s troops blocking them!

It’s such a vast plain, but I just can’t find a place to leave!

“No retreat!”

Barry gritted his teeth, his eyes were red, he had already made the decision!

"The Emperor of Daxia arranged this because he wants to swallow us alive!"

"I will never fulfill his wish!"

He looked around, at the generals whose morale was already low, and roared angrily.

"If you continue to run, you will only be caught up by Daxia's army and slaughtered like pigs and dogs!"

"Stay and fight to the death, and you can still gain the last dignity as a soldier!"

"I, Barry, am here to tell you!"

"I will definitely lead you to defeat Daxia, fight your way out, and return home!"

"The Great Xia Emperor is definitely not invincible. Is there anyone in the world who is invincible?!"

"Fight with me!"

Barry's words were full of passion and enthusiasm.

The originally low morale was actually boosted again by his speech.

I have to say that as the British God of War, Barry is quite capable.

Unfortunately, he was unlucky enough to meet this freak Qin Yun. In addition, there were countless famous generals in the Great Xia Dynasty, so his military talent was crushed everywhere.

Strictly speaking, there are only a handful of people in the world who can defeat Barry, but his opponents are always these people.

"war!"

"war!"

"war!"

The soldiers roared in unison, and the morale that had been lost due to the encirclement and attack was once again gathered on them.

In the distance, Qin Yun was sitting on the dragon cart. He could vaguely hear Barry's roar, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Barry is not good at fighting, but he is good at public speaking."

Murong Shunhua was sitting next to him and blinked twice when he heard this: "Your Majesty, what is a speech?"

"Um... this is because I don't have the ability, so I can only rely on my words to fool my subordinates." Qin Yun thought about it and said it in his own words.