The First Tyrant of Daxia

"Roar!"

The tiger roared towards the sky, and its entire body was mobilized. In an instant, the roar could be heard throughout the entire canyon.

It's earth-shaking and deafening!

The soldiers were shocked by the roar so much that their faces turned pale and their bodies were shaking. Some of them were even so frightened that they sat down on the ground, their legs trembling, unable to control themselves!

At the same time, a loud shout came from the mountains and forests.

"Hahahaha! Flo, you're such a wimp, you still have to rely on me!"

"My men! Come on! Let these weaklings see the strength of our Tibetan Tiger Army!"

As the female voice spread throughout the canyon, terrifying tiger figures appeared from all sides of the valley, roaring down with unparalleled powerful momentum!

“Is this the Tibetan Tiger Army?”

"OMG……"

"How terrifying! Those tigers can tear us apart easily!"

The soldiers showed no fear when facing Flo's army, but when they saw the tigers all over the mountains, they couldn't help but want to retreat.

It's not that they are timid, but the deterrent power brought by the tiger is too terrifying, with its ferocious fangs, sharp claws, and that shocking roar.

Each one is so terrifying that it is almost impossible to resist.

Qin Yun was also a little surprised. The size of these tigers was even larger than he had imagined. They were completely different from what he had imagined.

Although it is only one meter tall, its body length is more than three meters, and it looks like a calf.

Moreover, its outer fangs are even more ferocious and terrifying, like a scimitar that can easily tear through hard armor.

His red eyes were filled with bloodthirsty murderous intent as he swept through everyone wantonly, as if he regarded them all as food that was about to be eaten.

Bloodthirsty, brutal, and terrifying!

On the largest tiger stood a slender figure, with strong and agile legs that seemed full of power, which made people involuntarily look over there.

The tiger was wearing thick armor that shone with a cold silver light, and on its back was a seat made of some unknown animal, wrapped in a layer of gold foil.

Sekhmet stood on the tiger, overlooking the people below. The animal skin wrapped around his body only covered his key parts, and his long and strong legs were completely exposed to the air.

Her skin was a healthy wheat color, giving her a strangely wild beauty, and her beautiful, sparkling eyes were filled with wildness and aggression.

Isabella couldn't help but look bitter when she saw this scene.

Because she was young, she had never had the chance to see the Tibetan Tiger Army in person. When she suddenly saw them, she was overwhelmed by a sense of despair.

These terrifying tigers are like strange beasts from ancient times. Humans are like weak chicks in front of them and have no power to resist at all!

No wonder all the officials in the previous dynasty were unanimously opposed to him going to war with the Tibetan Tiger Army. It turned out to be such a terrifying army!

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

The deafening roar echoed in the canyon, like the roar of waves, making it almost impossible to stand!

"My God!"

"too frightening!"

"These tigers are simply monsters!"

Many soldiers were so frightened that they were trembling all over, their eyes were full of fear, and they were unable to control their limbs at all!

"Your Majesty, the Tibetan Tiger Army is dispatched!"

"You can't hesitate any longer, Your Majesty!"

"Yes, Your Majesty! If you don't retreat now, you will have no chance!"

The generals gathered around Isabella and spoke out in a hurry. They had no confidence at all that they could fight against the high-spirited Tibetan Tiger Army, and they didn't even have the courage to engage in close combat.

The thought that they might be torn to pieces by a tiger's claws made them feel cold and they had no desire to fight at all.

Qin Yun looked at the expressions of Ptolemy's generals and couldn't help but shake his head secretly.

These people are typical examples of being able to beat SF Express but not being able to beat the odds.

If it were the Great Xia army that he had trained personally, even if they were in such a desperate situation as the current one, even if they could not win, they would definitely not be as panicked as these generals.

Isabella looked calm on the surface, but she was panicking in her heart and subconsciously turned her head to look at Qin Yun.

"What should we do now?" She bit her red lips and asked softly, not caring that the general was right in front of her.

Qin Yun looked around, his eyes falling on the distant mountains, but still did not see any signal from Zhu Rong, so he probably had not arrived nearby yet.

Although the elephant army was powerful, its marching speed was a flaw. In addition, in order to avoid being discovered, they were stationed far away.

After a moment's silence, Qin Yun whispered, "Continue."

At this point, it is no longer up to Qin Yun to retreat or not. Even if he wants to retreat now, the Tibetan Tiger Army will definitely chase him and kill him.

In the end, there are only two possible outcomes: being hunted to death or fighting to death on the battlefield.

Moreover, this was exactly the result he wanted, so there was nothing to think about.

Hearing this, Isabella's pupils contracted and she said in disbelief, "Are we going to continue fighting?"

"Fight, or you will get nothing!" Qin Yun pressed her shoulders with his powerful hands, and said firmly and decisively, "If you run away, even if you don't die today, you will only become a tool for Flo to control power. Do you want to spend the rest of your miserable life in the palace?"

"In a few years, when Flo completely controls the dynasty, what awaits you is a miserable death. There can be no other outcome."

"Is this the result you wanted?"

Everyone has selfish desires. No matter how much Isabella wanted to be comforted by the Ptolemaic dynasty, she would inevitably be shaken when compared with the miserable ending of the second half of her life.

Hearing this, Isabella's eyes were obscure, as if she saw the price she would have to pay. She suddenly gritted her teeth and shouted, "All troops retreat! Do not retreat! Fight the enemy to the death!"

When the words fell, all the generals were dumbfounded, and could hardly believe their ears.

It has come to this, what's the point in continuing to fight?

Do we really have to kill everyone?

"Your Majesty, we don't have many people left. We won't win if we continue to fight..."

Before the general could finish, Isabella waved her hand, with a resolute expression on her young face: "There is nothing to say! I have my own plan! The future of the Ptolemaic Dynasty depends on this battle. If you win, you will all be heroes of the dynasty! If you lose, I will go with you to see the Ptolemaic kings!"

Seeing that Isabella had said so much, the generals looked at each other and knew that even if they surrendered now, Flo would not recruit them, so they might as well fight to the end.

"Brothers! Kill with me!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

The generals drew their swords and shouted, with red eyes, as they rushed towards the Tibetan Tiger Army!