The First Tyrant of Daxia

The next day, after dawn.

By this time the torrent had completely dissipated, and the mountains were in ruins, with trees lying on the ground, corpses scattered all over the ground, and mud everywhere.

"Clean up the battlefield and count the wounded."

Qin Yun gave the order in a deep voice. He was not in a good mood.

The soldiers ran up the mountain road with heavy hearts and counted the bodies of their comrades.

In addition to those soldiers who were washed away by the flood, there were some soldiers who survived the flood because they were lucky enough to climb up a strong enough tree or were washed ashore.

Soon, the data statistics were compiled after inventory.

This flood took the lives of nearly 100,000 soldiers, and only less than 50,000 soldiers survived.

"Your Majesty, Generals Zhao and Sun also died in the flood." Mu Le reported to Qin Yun with a sigh.

Qin Yun nodded grimly and asked, "Where is Ichikiel?"

"We're still searching, but we haven't found Ichikiji's body." Mu Le replied in a low voice.

Ichikiel is a general brought back by Qin Yun and he has high hopes for him. His future is limitless.

He was also his first apprentice. Although he only learned battle formations from him, he was still considered his apprentice.

At this moment, a soldier came to report: "Your Majesty, General Ichkiel was spotted on another hill."

Qin Yun asked quickly: "Are you still alive?"

"Alive! But too badly injured to move," the soldier replied.

"That's good!" Qin Yun breathed a sigh of relief.

Deep in the mountains.

Sekhmet had already sneaked in with his Tibetan Tiger Army.

But the results are obvious.

The huge camp was completely empty, without a single person in sight!

The so-called fluttering flags were all stuck on the trees, the so-called drum beats were because of the rabbits tied to the drums with food hanging on them. The rabbits didn't want to starve to death, so they had to jump up to eat. The so-called human shadows were all dummies.

Meredith is no longer in the mountains!

"Damn it!" Sekhmet turned to the soldiers with anger on his face and said, "Tell Liu Wanshi to go back to the middle of the mountain range!"

In the camp in the middle of the mountains.

"Three days!"

"One hundred thousand people against six hundred thousand..."

"It only lasted three days..."

"My Lord, is that enough time?"

Wesley slumped in his chair with a blank look in his eyes.

In fact, according to his normal schedule, Wesley persisted for five days.

After all, Qin Yun was launching attacks day and night.

However, Qin Yun was afraid that Meredith would take the opportunity to escape, so he did not send all his troops to besiege them.

This is also the reason why Wesley would rather kill Marco than keep the news secret.

Once Qin Yun learns that Meredith is not in the mountains, he will definitely attack with all his strength.

Facing an army of 600,000 people, they would never see the dawn of the next day!

Wesley is already very satisfied that he can delay for three days, and he has done his best.

If it were Marco, he would have taken the lead in surrendering in less than ten minutes.

The guards beside him couldn't help asking, "General, we used water to attack and kill so many of Qin Yun's men, why are you still so dejected?"

Wesley smiled and didn't say much.

Remaining ignorant before death is also a kind of happiness.

As soon as he finished speaking, the soldiers outside rushed in hurriedly.

"General, there are a lot of Daxia soldiers rushing in from outside, and there are also a lot of tigers, and there are people sitting on the tigers..." The soldier was so scared that he was incoherent.

"It's finally here."

At this moment, Wesley was not panicked at all, because everything was within his imagination.

It will come eventually.

"Meet the enemy!"

Wesley suddenly jumped up, grabbed the sword and rushed out to kill.

Even if the enemy outnumbers us, he will fight to the last moment for King Meredith. This is the destiny of a warrior!

"Kill!"

Countless Daxia soldiers rushed up from the foot of the mountain.

There were also Menghu troops in the mountains and fields who pounced on them swiftly.

Wesley rushed forward with his sword in hand, "This is the last battle, and I will never surrender!"

"I will not surrender until I die!"

Countless soldiers followed Wesley and rushed forward, looking ready to die.

When Liu Wanshi saw Wesley, he angrily yelled, "You are the bastard who released the flood and drowned our Daxia soldiers?! Give me your life!"

"Haha, it's me who released the water. Come and kill me if you dare!" Wesley was not afraid and fought with Liu Wanshi.

The two men fought with swords and knives for more than ten rounds without a clear winner.

But in the end, Liu Wanshi was more powerful. He cut Wesley's arm with a knife and kicked him off his horse.

Wesley was about to stand up and continue fighting, but was quickly pinned down by the Daxia soldiers and tied up with ropes.

Looking back, he saw that all his soldiers had been killed by the Daxia soldiers and the Tibetan Tiger Army, and those who survived by chance surrendered.

Wesley sighed. This ending was not unexpected to him, but it was still so hard to accept.

"I'm going to your mother!"

Liu Wanshi rushed up and kicked Wesley in the face.

"Hit him!"

When the surrounding Daxia soldiers heard about Wesley flooding the Daxia army, they were all extremely angry and beat Wesley without mercy, leaving him half-dead. His teeth fell to the ground and his body was stained with blood.

But Wesley never cried out in pain or begged for mercy from beginning to end, and accepted it all calmly.

Without the enemy's obstruction, Qin Yun quickly rushed up with the Daxia soldiers.

"His Majesty!"

Liu Wanshi and Sekhmet quickly knelt in front of Qin Yun.

Qin Yun walked up to Wesley with a gloomy face and asked coldly, "Did you leak the water and flood the real Daxia army?!"

Wesley raised his head and saw the King of Daxia for the first time. He grinned, revealing a mouth full of blood, "I did it. The people of Daxia deserve to die!"

Qin Yun narrowed his eyes, revealing a murderous intent. Even Wesley, who was ready to die, couldn't help but feel his heart pause for a moment.

"Wesley, I will hold Meredith responsible for this. He will die a more miserable death!"

That powerful aura made Wesley doubt whether Qin Yun would really do this.

But he quickly said, "Surrender, Emperor Daxia. Our king is strong and brave, and he will eventually lead the British army to defeat you! It's not too late to surrender now!"

"laugh!"

Qin Yun couldn't help but sneer, "I will trample your so-called king under my feet!"

"But unfortunately, you won't be able to see that scene. Of course, you can meet in hell!"

"Five horses and quarters!"

Qin Yun's roar was like thunder, majestic and fierce. Wesley's flooding of the Great Xia army had already made him extremely angry.

He also had no intention of torturing this man and forcing him to reveal Meredith's whereabouts.

Because the other party is holding on here, it has proved their determination and there is absolutely no possibility of them turning against us.

A scream was heard, and Wesley, the culprit who caused the flooding of Daxia, was torn into pieces by five horses.