The First Tyrant of Daxia

Upon seeing this, the Roman general grabbed his spear and fought, stabbing at the soldiers of the Shenji Camp who were climbing the ladders.

A soldier from the Shenji Camp was pierced through by a spear from the Roman general, and then pushed down the ladder, causing the people behind him to stagger. Some of them even lost their balance and fell down.

The Roman general's actions gave the rest of the Roman soldiers courage to stand on the city wall and stab the Daxia soldiers on the ladders with their spears.

All of a sudden, the emergency situation was eased again.

At this moment, Perfu's tense heart relaxed a little again.

"Hold on! You must hold on!"

Perfu began to pray to the Angel of Power in his heart: "Respected Lord Angel of Power, please show your divine power and bless your devout believers so that they can hold out in this royal city for a month!"

"If I can hold on in this city for a month, I will definitely thank Lord Angel of Power!"

He didn't dare to escape from the Royal City of Lakis and could only pray that the Angel of Power would bless him to live well.

Because the Pope's order brought by Haza was for him to continue guarding here.

If he dared to leave here without permission, no matter where he fled to, he would be hunted down by the Church of Glory.

In other words, once the city was captured, he would have no choice but to die.

In order to survive, Perfu is trying his best to defend the city.

Fortunately, the city was still strong enough to hold out against the attacks of Daxia’s red cannons and catapults.

At this moment, as if Perfu's pious voice was heard, the rumbling sound of horse hooves and human voices came from the distant mountains and forests, and it seemed that a large number of people and horses were quickly shuttling through the mountains and forests.

Moreover, the sound of a large number of people and horses moving through the mountains and forests came from not just one direction, but from three directions at the same time.

After a careful identification, Perfu suddenly revealed a big smile of great surprise on his face.

"Haha! The support troops from the other three countries have arrived! They must have arrived!"

Pelfor laughed and laughed.

Because those three directions are exactly the directions from which the three surrounding countries come. At this time, what else could he do except the support troops he mobilized in advance?

“You came just in time!”

Perfu clasped his hands together, a smile on his face, "Thank you, Lord Archangel of Power. It must be because Lord Archangel of Power heard the prayers of your devout believers and sent the breeze in time to send these troops to support me."

According to the route, these troops should have arrived in two days, but they appeared at the most critical moment tonight!

This made Perfu believe that this was the miracle of the angel of power coming!

"Brothers, reinforcements are coming, kill them!"

Perfor roared excitedly, waving his sword.

The Roman soldiers on the city wall were also immediately encouraged.

When people see hope in despair, they will definitely burst out with incredible explosive power.

This is what the Roman soldiers looked like at this time!

However, this hope did not last.

Not long after, the army rushed out from the mountains and forests.

And the full picture of those troops was also exposed to everyone's view.

The armor worn by Roman soldiers was red and white, and there was a tuft of red fluff on the helmet, like a mechanism, making it very easy to identify.

But that was not the case with these armies.

The army that rushed out from the mountains and forests were basically soldiers wearing black armor, with no red hair on their helmets, making them look even more ferocious.

These troops are the troops of Daxia!

Qin Yun laughed loudly: "Perfu, open your dog eyes and see clearly, whose army is this?!"

Perfu was completely confused at this moment.

"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"

He roared like a madman and jumped on the city wall.

Those three directions were clearly the directions from which his reinforcements would arrive, so how come the reinforcements turned out to be Qin Yun's army instead of his Roman soldiers?

"Hahaha!"

Qin Yun laughed loudly, "You didn't expect that, Perfu? Your Angel of Power abandoned you and turned your army into my reinforcements."

"Tonight, you will definitely die!"

"This is absolutely impossible! Lord Angel of Power will never abandon me! I am Lord Angel of Power's most loyal believer, how could he turn a blind eye to it!?" Qin Yun's words touched Perfu's faith, and Perfu's heart was almost broken.

Qin Yun sneered: "How is it impossible? Look around, they are all my troops. What does it have to do with you?!"

"No! This is impossible!"

Perfu held his head frantically, as if Qin Yun's words had broken his heart.

These three armies were naturally the ones led by Mu Le and others. They successfully ambushed the three support teams of Perfu on their way and annihilated all three armies.

But in Qin Yun's words, it was as if the Angel of Power had abandoned them, making people feel despair as if they were falling into the abyss.

Qin Yun spoke again: "Perfu, accept your death!"

And all that was left of Perfor was madness at this moment.

Even the other Roman soldiers were broken-hearted at this moment.

The Church of Glory was the state religion of the Roman Empire, and most of these soldiers believed in the Angel of Power. When they heard Qin Yun's words, they all felt despair, and even the weapons in their hands were a little slow to swing.

Soon, the other three armies came to Qin Yun and joined forces.

"Your Majesty, I have accomplished your mission."

Mu Le and the other two generals half-knelt in front of Qin Yun and said.

"You have done a great job." Qin Yun nodded with satisfaction. "Next, launch a fierce attack on the royal city. I will capture this Royal City of Lakis tonight!"

"Yes!"

With the mighty general Mu Le around, Qin Yun naturally didn't need to do anything himself. He could just sit in the rear and observe the situation.

Mu Le took over the command and shouted, "Everyone, launch a strong attack!"

When the three armies joined together, they suddenly unleashed an even more astonishing offensive force.

"It's over! Everything is over!"

Perfu leaned weakly against the city wall; his feet were weak and he couldn't stand steadily.

He watched as the first Da Xia soldier rushed onto the city wall, and the Da Xia soldiers behind him swarmed over like wolves and tigers smelling prey.

The Roman soldiers were defeated by the Bactrian soldiers.

With the roar of the red cannon, a big hole was blown directly in the city gate at this moment. The Daxia soldiers pushing the battering ram hit the city gate hard again, and the city gate collapsed and became a ruin.

"Come on, my lord!"

The Roman general pulled Perfume toward the city wall.

But Perfu's eyes were empty and he was already in despair.

As soon as they ran down the city wall, the soldiers who rushed up surrounded them in an instant.

"Kneel down and surrender!"

The soldiers' roars were like thunder, and the Roman general was so frightened that his legs went weak and he knelt on the ground.