The First Tyrant of Daxia

The British army under the city had begun to retreat, but the British soldiers who rushed up the city wall seemed to be desperate.

General Bailiqi took advantage of this opportunity and fought his way to He Ya.

At this time, He Ya was hit by several arrows and was covered in wounds. He lay on the ground without the strength to struggle.

When Bailiqi saw this scene, his eyes couldn't help but turn red.

"Don't cry for me! Kill all these British soldiers!" He Ya growled.

"Yes!"

Bailiqi protected He Ya while fighting the enemy. At this time, the British soldiers were focused on escaping, and no one rushed forward recklessly, so Bailiqi was able to protect He Ya.

And under the city wall, a pursuit has just begun.

"Soldiers of the Divine Machine Camp, chase them!"

Mu Le took the lead, his spear as strong as a dragon.

"Elephant troops, listen up! Charge!"

Zhurong sat on a giant elephant, looking very heroic.

Sekhmet glanced at her and said unyieldingly: "Tibetan Tiger Army, don't embarrass me, kill them!"

Three armies pursued the British army.

The Shenji Battalion was the fastest, and the British soldiers who fell behind could not escape the fate of being slaughtered.

"what!"

There were screams one after another.

More terrifying is yet to come.

One after another, the huge beasts came crushing down. With a roll of their trunks, two soldiers were swept up and dropped from a high altitude, smashing them into a pulp. Or, the elephants stepped on them, causing their livers to burst and blood to flow from their seven orifices, and they died miserably.

Although the elephants were powerful, they were somewhat cumbersome, and some British soldiers managed to escape.

But before they could catch their breath, a ferocious tiger suddenly jumped out and bit their throats.

"Roar!"

The tiger roars in the wind, majestic, ferocious and bloodthirsty.

Countless Tibetan Tiger Troops tore at the British soldiers on the battlefield, and corpses were everywhere.

After all, the tiger is a ferocious beast with a vicious nature. It killed more British soldiers than the huge elephant.

Prince Khalil was extremely glad for his decision at this moment. If he had hesitated for a moment, he might have fallen into the encirclement of the enemy's reinforcements.

Retreating would undoubtedly preserve more forces.

They chased the enemy for ten kilometers and defeated the British army.

Mu Le and others returned to Donur City with their troops.

The remaining British soldiers on the city of Donur had been dealt with by the Yanyun cavalry on the city wall.

However, in this battle, the Yanyun Cavalry suffered heavy losses. Out of the 100,000 Yanyun Cavalry, only less than 40,000 were left.

If it weren't for the timely support of Mu Le and others, the Yanyun Cavalry would probably have to defend Donur City tonight.

"He Ya!"

Mu Le exclaimed, seeing He Ya's miserable condition.

He Ya grinned and said, "General Mu Le, Chief Zhu Rong, Commander Sekhmet, thank you very much this time. If you hadn't come to support me, my 100,000 Yanyun cavalry would have been buried here tonight."

"Stop talking! The most important thing is to heal your wounds first! Why don't you send someone to send General He Ya back to the City Lord's Mansion?" Mu Le yelled.

He and He Ya were heroes who respected each other, and he didn't want to see He Ya die in a foreign land.

He Ya forced a smile and said, "Don't worry, General Mu Le, I'm not going to die yet..."

"Okay, stop talking."

Mu Le directly commanded the soldiers to carry He Ya back.

Then a military doctor was called in to treat him.

Although He Ya was seriously injured, fortunately, the multiple wounds on his body were not fatal, and he was just exhausted.

Fortunately, Mu Le and others arrived in time. If they had arrived later, Prince Khalil would have led his army to attack the city of Donur.

After sending He Ya back to the City Lord's Mansion to recuperate, Mu Le and others commanded and organized the battlefield in the city.

"Why are you here?" Mu Le asked puzzled.

Zhu Rong was wearing rattan armor, his scarlet lips slightly raised, looking very wild. "I came here with the elephant army because I received a request for help from He Ya."

Sekhmet stood next to Zhurong, one with an oriental face, a good figure and charming abdominal muscles; the other with a western face, with a strong sense of power and a wild beauty. They were very pleasing to the eye standing together.

"I received a secret order from His Majesty to stop the Genos army from robbing food first, and then come to support Donur City."

After hearing what the two said, Mu Le couldn't help but admire Qin Yun even more. It turned out that His Majesty had already made plans.

Not long after, the military doctor came to report that although He Ya was seriously injured, his life was not in danger. Everyone was relieved.

The next day, Mu Le assembled the remaining 30,000 Yanyun cavalry in Donur City and the Shenji Battalion she brought with her, and prepared to leave Donur City and return to the battlefield of the Royal City to support Qin Yun.

Also accompanying them were 50,000 elephant troops and 20,000 Tibetan tiger troops.

Mu Le said: "I will take the Yanyun Iron Cavalry with me, and the government troops will come to support you and help you defend the city later."

General Bailiqi nodded and said, "General Mule, don't worry. While General He Ya is recovering from his injury, I will protect Donur City."

A hundred thousand strong soldiers left with a cloud of dust.

On the other side, the British royal city.

Henry VII looked at General Genos who was kneeling in front of him and wanted to curse him several times, but he held it back.

Reason told him that now was not the time to scold him.

"General Genos, the Great Xiazi is too cunning. This defeat cannot be entirely blamed on you."

Henry VII chose his words carefully: "You should leave and rest first. The protection of the royal city still requires your efforts."

Genos looked ashamed: "Yes, Your Majesty."

After Genos left, Henry VII could not help but curse: "Waste!"

Robert stood aside, wondering what he was thinking.

"How's Caryl doing?" Henry VII asked, rubbing his temple.

Robert said: "Your Majesty, in the face of interests, the coalition forces of the five countries have already sent troops to Donur City."

"very good!"

Henry VII was excited, "As long as we take the city of Donur, we can stab them in the back of the emperor in the summer!"

"But..." Robert hesitated.

Henry VII frowned, "But what?"

"Each country is only willing to send 20,000 troops."

"what?!"

Henry VII was furious. "These bastards are still playing tricks on me at this time? What good will it do them if my British Empire is destroyed?"

There are so many benefits, Robert thought.

Once the British Empire collapsed, it would be impossible for the Chinese Empire to take over all of its land and resources at the first opportunity. By then, the Western countries would have benefited from it.

They are a group of vultures, waiting to devour the British Empire.

Of course, Robert couldn't say this.

"Your Majesty, Prince Khalil himself has an army of 200,000. Add to that the 100,000 troops of the Western Alliance. There shouldn't be any problem in taking over the city of Donur," Robert consoled.

"I hope so."

Henry VII leaned back on his throne and sighed.

Henry VII had also heard of the reputation of the Yanyun Cavalry. It would certainly not be easy to retake the city of Donur from He Ya.

At this moment, a spy came back in a hurry.