The First Tyrant of Daxia

Qin Yun, riding a horse, rushed out from the middle of the sharp knife formation and rushed straight to the strange soldiers in front, rushing past like a swift shadow.

"Who?"

"Who rushed out?"

The Xiliang Iron Cavalry looked in shock at the swift figure that rushed past them.

When faced with such fierce and strange soldiers, most people were a little scared and even slowed down.

At this moment, a man suddenly launched a charge, which was absolutely extremely brave.

But when they saw clearly the person who was charging, even their expressions became interesting.

"That person seems to be... Your Majesty?"

"How is that possible? Isn't His Majesty behind us?"

"Yes, it really is your Majesty!"

Everyone's eyes were focused on the figure charging forward quickly.

The Xiliang Iron Cavalry were all shocked.

As the emperor of a country, he was the first to charge into battle when faced with unknown dangers.

This requires great courage.

Just now, everyone was fighting wholeheartedly in the encirclement and many people did not notice Qin Yun. But at this moment, Qin Yun rushed to the front on his horse and was seen by everyone.

The boost to morale is unparalleled!

He Ya waved the sword in his hand and said, "Even His Majesty has charged into battle, what are you waiting for?"

"Charge with your majesty!"

With a loud shout, He Ya kicked the warhorse under his crotch and suddenly sped up to catch up.

"Kill!"

The Xiliang Iron Cavalry became excited at this moment and sped up to catch up.

Qin Yun quickly rushed in front of a soldier from the Undead Legion.

As he got closer, Qin Yun saw more clearly that the eyes of these soldiers of the Undead Legion were empty and lifeless. Except for their eyes and noses, their entire bodies were almost all wrapped in cloth strips, and they exuded a strong stench.

Qin Yun even began to doubt whether this was a mummy.

When the undead soldier saw Qin Yun, he growled like a wild beast, and his bloodthirsty killing instinct surged into his mind. He swung the long-handled sickle in his hand towards Qin Yun's head.

These undead soldiers are extremely powerful, and they wield their scythes with great force.

Qin Yun quickly raised his sword to block, sending the sickle flying.

These undead soldiers are still far inferior to strong men like Webster.

After Qin Yun sent the sickle flying, his eyes turned cold and he swung the sword in his hand swiftly.

The undead soldier had no intention of defending himself. He rushed towards Qin Yun without caring about anything, as if he wanted to fight to the death with him.

But Qin Yun's sword was faster and pierced the undead soldier's heart in an instant.

The heart is the weak point of almost all living things. If a person's heart is pierced by a sword, he will definitely not survive.

Most people would pause if a sword pierced their heart.

However, the undead soldier felt no pain. When Qin Yun pierced his heart with a sword, he did not stop at all and rushed straight towards Qin Yun.

After listening to Old Feng's story, Qin Yun already had some guesses in his mind. Now seeing that the undead soldier wanted to kill him after his heart was stabbed, he immediately fell backwards, pulled out the long sword in his hand with the force of falling, and chopped off the undead soldier's head with his backhand.

With its head chopped off, the undead soldier's forward movement suddenly stopped, and then he fell down weakly.

Qin Yun breathed a sigh of relief.

It was a close call, I almost got caught.

"Dead... dead?"

"died!"

"Your Majesty is mighty!"

The Xiliang cavalry that followed behind saw this scene and were extremely excited, cheering loudly.

Qin Yun killed an undead soldier with one sword, showing them that these undead soldiers were not invincible and could be killed.

This gave these Xiliang cavalrymen endless confidence.

With Qin Yun taking the lead, the Xiliang cavalry behind were no longer afraid and rushed forward directly to fight with the undead soldiers.

However, although the Xiliang Iron Cavalry were brave, the undead soldiers had no sense of pain and were not afraid of death, so they were still suppressing the Xiliang Iron Cavalry.

The long-handled sickles in their hands were like the weapons of the god of death, quickly killing the soldiers of the Xiliang Iron Cavalry.

Even if the Xiliang Iron Cavalry attacked the undead soldiers, it would be ineffective and they would often have to pay a greater price.

There are less than 3,000 Xiliang Iron Cavalry left, which is even fewer than the undead soldiers, and their combat effectiveness is simply not on the same level.

For a moment, the Xiliang cavalry was actually subdued.

At the same time, Delta and others behind had caught up.

"Hahahaha, Qin Yun, you can't escape after all!" Delta laughed loudly, obviously very proud and happy.

Katariston glanced at him and said, "No, if it weren't for Gregory's powerful Undead Army, how could you have trapped Qin Yun?"

Delta was very happy at this time and ignored Katariston.

"Qin Yun, it's not too late for you to give up resistance and surrender now."

Gregory said in a low voice: "Stop talking nonsense, just rush up and do it to Qin Yun, the result will be the same."

He could see that Delta wanted to humiliate Qin Yun severely in order to vent his anger at Qin Yun for making him kneel, but Gregory did not want to delay it. His intuition told him that the longer it dragged on, the more disadvantageous it would be for him.

Fagros nodded quickly. Victory was just around the corner. If something unexpected happened, he would feel regretful even after twenty years.

"hateful!"

Delta looked at a few people with dissatisfaction, but did not continue to mock Qin Yun.

More than 200,000 Western soldiers rushed directly towards Qin Yun and others with ferocious momentum, like a group of man-eating beasts.

Qin Yun's heart tightened. At this moment, there were wolves in front and tigers behind. He was trapped in the middle and the situation was very serious.

When people face danger, fear is their instinct.

When the Xiliang Iron Cavalry saw the undead soldiers in front of them and more than 200,000 Western soldiers behind them, their hearts sank.

"Retreat!"

Qin Yun shouted.

Qin Yun's voice was like cold spring water, which brought the scattered Xiliang cavalry back to their senses.

"Retreat! Retreat!"

He Ya also roared while holding a spear.

At this moment, it is completely impossible to rush out.

The spearhead tactic has been used once, and the opponent is on guard, so it is no longer possible to achieve a surprise victory.

All that was left was to tighten the defense circle and delay time as much as possible.

Upon hearing the order, the Xiliang Iron Cavalry immediately took action, rotating in a circle with the golden dragon chariot as the center, while quickly shrinking the defense circle.

After a while, more than 200,000 Western soldiers and 10,000 undead soldiers surrounded Qin Yun and others as well as the Xiliang Iron Cavalry.

With Gregory's order, the West launched a fierce attack.

"Hold on!"

Qin Yun roared with red eyes.

Gregory looked at Qin Yun with contempt and said calmly: "Daxiazi, you lost, accept your fate."