The First Tyrant of Daxia

"Crazy! These people must be crazy!"

Tagrofei couldn't help but yell.

"Are the people under Qin Yun's command just like him, all crazy?"

Of course, Mule's strategy was very effective, as it directly burned the soldiers without helmet protection to a crisp on the outside and tender on the inside.

But the problem is that once the incendiary bombs are used, they will also cause terrible damage to the soldiers of the Shenjiying.

Water and fire are merciless. The flames do not care who is the master. Once they are ignited on the battlefield, whether they are enemies or friends, they will all be burned.

Mu Le led the soldiers of the Shenji Camp to use incendiary bombs in close combat. Isn't this just thinking about dying together with the enemy?

Even if they didn't die together, no one could withstand such a fierce fire.

But at this moment, a smile appeared on Mu Le's face.

Not only Mu Le, but the soldiers of the Shenji Camp also showed smug smiles, as proud as soldiers returning from victory.

All they want is victory!

Tagrofei didn't want his soldiers to fight to the death with this group of crazy guys, so he immediately ordered the surrounding soldiers to retreat from their attack range and launch an attack after they had used up their incendiary bombs.

This is a sign of cowardice. In this respect, the soldiers of the Shenjiying have already won!

Whether it was the soldiers of the Shenji Camp fighting on the city walls or under the city walls, their fighting spirit and morale were extremely high at this moment, and everyone was in a very excited state.

Because this victory is their stimulant, allowing them to quickly return to their normal form.

And this is what Qin Yun hopes to see!

But Qin Yun was a little worried at this moment.

The incendiary bombs were very powerful, and the high-temperature flames did not distinguish between friend and foe. When Tagrofi ordered the soldiers to retreat quickly, the only targets of the high-temperature flames were Mu Le and other soldiers from the Shenji Camp.

Qin Yun said in a deep voice: "Mu Le, you did a great job! This is a huge victory! You can withdraw now!"

In this charge, Mu Le led a team of 5,000 people to meet the enemy's army of 200,000 people. In a short period of time, he killed and wounded tens of thousands of the enemy, while their losses were very small. This was definitely a huge victory.

For them, this result is satisfactory enough and there is no need to continue to work hard.

After all, their principle is to defend the city and not leave.

"Yes!"

Mu Le watched as his precious spear was quickly spread by flames, like hitting a snake with a stick. He was afraid that the spear could not be saved.

He acted decisively, threw the spear in his hand fiercely at the enemy, and then turned his horse's head, "Brothers, retreat!"

"Yes!"

The Shenji Battalion responded in unison.

Taro Okita had been paying attention to the changes on the battlefield. When he saw Mu Le and other soldiers fleeing with the army, he said in a cold voice, "Sir Tagrofi, chase them quickly. The enemy has run out of tricks."

"Now is the best time to give chase! They have killed so many of our soldiers, we must not let them get away so easily!"

Tagrofi also sensed the enemy's change, and swung his sword and shouted, "Kill! Hunt them down! They have no more cards!"

With Tagroffi's order, countless enemy troops charged out. The fastest cavalry rushed forward in the blink of an eye, followed closely by the sword and shield soldiers and spearmen behind them.

At this time, the soldiers of the Shenji Camp were quickly retreating back to the city.

However, some soldiers of the Shenji Camp were already covered in flames, and the raging flames were like maggots on their tarsus, quickly burning and roasting their bodies.

But at this time, there was no fear in the eyes of the soldiers of the Shenji Camp. Instead, they drove their horses forward, going in the opposite direction of their comrades in the Shenji Camp.

The soldiers of the Shenji Camp looked in amazement at the familiar faces from the past rushing past them quickly.

"Da Liu, what are you doing? Go back now!"

A soldier from the Shenji Battalion called out loudly to his familiar comrade.

His comrades were covered in flames, their flesh and blood had been burnt beyond recognition, but one could not see any trace of pain on their faces. Instead, there was a resolute will to die without regrets.

"Comrades, our fate has been sealed. Go back and we will stop the enemies that are rushing towards you. This is the last thing we can do for you!"

"go!"

"go!"

Countless soldiers from the Shenji Camp, with high-temperature flames burning on their bodies, roared loudly at this time, and Hechi and his comrades quickly retreated back to the city.

They suddenly turned their heads and looked at the charging enemy with resolute murderous intent in their eyes. The flames did not fill their hearts with regret and struggle. At this moment, they only had the will to fight these enemy troops to the death.

"Brothers, let's fight the last battle together!"

The soldiers of the Shenji Camp, whose bodies were covered in flames, laughed loudly. Their bodies were even broken and emitted a burning smell, but they still held their weapons tightly in their hands.

"kill!"

The burning soldiers of the Shenji Camp rushed over and fought with the oncoming enemy troops.

But after all, they were relatively few in number, and the flames were about to deprive them of their vitality. Naturally, they were no match for the enemy and were dealt with in a few moves.

However, at the moment they fell, they still held the enemy tightly and refused to let go, and the flames on their bodies, due to their stubbornness, transferred to the enemy.

The dull and heavy city gate opened with a rumble and closed with a rumble.

Mu Le stood behind the city gate, watching his soldiers, covered in flames, fighting the enemy to the last moment. Even if they died, they did not give up blocking the enemy's attack.

These are the soldiers of Daxia!

Never be afraid when you are alive, and never retreat when you die!

As the city gate slowly closed, Mu Le's eyes could not move away from the outside of the city gate for a long time.

The soldiers of the Shenji Camp behind him were all gritting their teeth, and a feeling of anger was spreading among the army.

On top of the city wall, Qin Yun slammed his fist heavily on the wall, and his arms trembled slightly due to the excessive force.

He looked at the figures covered in flames with awe in his eyes, "Remember these figures covered in flames, they are heroes, you are heroes too, we will definitely defend this city!"

"Defend the city!"

"Defend the city!"

"Defend the city!"

On the city wall, all the soldiers were roaring.

The soldiers fighting under the city walls and the soldiers of the Shenjiying who were covered in flames and died together with the enemy all ignited the fighting spirit in their hearts.

Those soldiers of the Shenjiying are the best example. They let their fighting will burn and they are determined to defend the city to the death.

Qin Yun's gaze passed over the numerous enemy troops and finally stopped at the two people in the distance, "Tagrofi, Okita Taro, I will not let you go!"