The First Tyrant of Daxia

When they gathered, they already knew what the mission was and were filled with disbelief.

In the past, assassinating Emperor Xia was simply unthinkable!

For the past three years, Emperor Xia has been like a god of war, sweeping across the four directions and establishing his invincible reputation!

Barry rode a tall warhorse to the front of the soldiers and looked down at them from above.

All the soldiers caught in Barry's gaze straightened their chests and showed their best side.

"My soldiers, you already know what the mission is this time."

"Perhaps most of you will not be able to come back alive."

This is inevitable. Regardless of whether the assassination is successful or not, there will not be many people left in this team.

This was an assassination attempt on Emperor Xia, which was completely different from the previous raid on Fama City.

Guarding Qin Yun are Da Xia's most elite soldiers and top masters!

Although there are experts among his subordinates, they are definitely not comparable to him!

"But those of you who survive will become heroes of the entire West!"

"The dead will be remembered by countless people, and their descendants will be awarded titles, which will be passed down from generation to generation!"

"They will be proud of you, the entire West will be proud of you!"

Barry drew out his knight's long sword, pointed it diagonally forward, and roared angrily.

"are you ready?"

boom!

The soldiers' blood was boiling, their eyes were flashing with excitement, they beat their chests hard and roared in unison!

"Ready!"

Hearing this, Barry took a deep breath, turned around to face the tragic battlefield, and felt a heroic spirit of riding alone for thousands of miles.

"Okay, let us then!"

The long sword was swung down heavily, as if to cut off the entanglement of fate.

"Go and complete the mission!"

Of course, Barry couldn't be so naive as to rely on just this team of soldiers to assassinate Qin Yun.

This team of elite soldiers is only used for breakthroughs, and they also need the support of the main army and experts who are specifically responsible for assassinations!

These masters wore the armor of ordinary soldiers, mixed in with the army, hid their bodies, and were ready to cooperate with Barry in assassination at any time!

As for Barry himself, as the British God of War, his skills are not weak at all, and even in a one-on-one fight, he is only slightly inferior to Mule.

Of course, he can't compare with a top martial arts master like Murong Shunhua.

Soon, the team was assembled.

Barry looked serious as he led the team into the battlefield.

"Qin Yun, wait for me to kill you!"

The sound of horse hooves rolled like a river or the sea, and they disappeared from the battlefield in an instant.

The battlefield at this moment had become extremely tragic.

If you look down from the air, the entire battlefield is pitch black, with countless people swarming on the plain like ants or passing through like locusts.

The plain was littered with corpses, with people falling down every moment. The blood flowed through the soil into the ground, and even the air was filled with the smell of blood.

"kill!"

Qin Yun raised his sword high, and the sharp Mo Dao swept across, cutting off the sword of a Western general in front of him and chopping off his head!

Swish!

Blood spurted into the sky, heads flew everywhere, and corpses fell heavily to the ground.

Qin Yun wiped the blood off his face, looked around, and felt as if he was trapped in a sea of ​​people.

Most of the time in the past, he was in charge of command in the rear and rarely had the opportunity to truly experience the battlefield.

When you are in a high position, human life is just a number, and the death of hundreds or thousands of people is considered a great victory.

Only by actually entering the battlefield can you feel the cruelty involved!

One living life after another fell down before his eyes and turned into cold corpses!

Qin Yun fought all the way here, feeling his blood boiling in his chest. He wished he could rush to the west right now, sweep across all the countries, and end the battle!

"Your Majesty, Barry has deployed more troops in the front!"

Liu Wanshi rushed out from the formation, covered in blood, and roared at the top of his lungs!

Right now the vanguard army is in a state of chaos. If he wants the other side to hear him clearly, he can only shout like this.

"Don't worry about him! Kill them all the way!"

Qin Yun brandished his sword and rushed into the crowd again.

Swish swish!

After several slashes of the sword, another Western soldier fell in a pool of blood.

Although his skills are not as good as Mu Leheya's, they are still pretty good. At least with the protection of elite cavalry, he will not be defeated by ordinary soldiers!

From the moment he entered the battlefield, Qin Yun had only one direction to move forward.

Go forward, go forward, go forward!

Behind him was a straight line of blood, with broken limbs and corpses all over the ground. A broken flag was stuck in the soil, pointing diagonally into the sky.

He has only one target, and that is Barry!

Qin Yun must kill the culprit who massacred the people of Fama City with his own hands!

"kill!"

"kill!"

At this moment, the situation on the battlefield suddenly changed.

A group of Western cavalry roared and charged, inserting into the melee from the front.

They can't change anything about the overall battle situation, but for a small-scale battle group, the addition of a team of fresh troops is enough to tip the balance of victory for this battle group!

"Your Majesty, I will go and stop them!"

Seeing this, Liu Wanshi pulled the reins and led his troops to stop them.

The Shenji Battalion was charging at the front and had no time to take care of other things. The Xiliang Iron Cavalry led by Qin Yun was rotating new cavalry into battle after two rounds of charges and was not involved in the battle.

The main force responsible for protecting Qin Yun's safety was the palace army led by Liu Wanshi.

In the blink of an eye, the two armies collided with each other, blood splattered everywhere, and body parts were scattered all over the ground!

Just as Liu Wanshi was leaving, another team of cavalry broke into the battle from the other side.

Seeing this, Qin Yun frowned slightly, realizing that something was wrong.

If I enter the battlefield, even a fool will definitely target me, but the timing of the second cavalry's entry was a bit too abrupt.

It was as if after receiving the order, the commander was eager to make a contribution and rushed in without even waiting for his comrades to attract fire.

The next moment, a series of screams were heard.

The second team of cavalry was seen as if they were in an empty space, slashing and hacking their way along the way, and no one could stop them wherever they passed.

"Your Majesty, these guys are not ordinary soldiers!"

Old Feng, who had been hiding in the dark all the time, suddenly appeared quietly. Although he had Murong Shunhua's close protection, Old Feng did not forget his duties and always kept his figure hidden in the dark to protect.

Qin Yun nodded: "I can see that the fighting methods of these guys are obviously not the fighting methods of the army."

After the second team of soldiers rushed into the battlefield, they simply relied on charging to clear a path, and then they formed teams of five and started hacking and killing each other in the army.

Their strength is obviously several levels higher than the ordinary soldiers around them, and small-scale battles with the same number of people cannot stop them at all.

Old Feng narrowed his eyes, a look of surprise flashed across his old face: "That's Xu De Pan!"