The First Tyrant of Daxia

Qin Yun nodded slightly. With these reinforcements, the battle would be much easier to fight. However, Qin Yun was worried that it would not be so easy for the reinforcements to come in. After all, there would definitely be Bachman's men blocking them at the border.

After fighting for a whole day, Qin Yun felt a little tired. He stretched and said lightly: "Leave someone to keep watch, let the rest of the soldiers rest, and start putting pressure on Bachman tomorrow."

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Mu Le nodded.

On the second day, Qin Yun assembled his army and led them towards the Persian royal city.

Looking at the majestic and magnificent city, Qin Yun felt a little emotional. This was the second time he led a large army to the city.

On the wall of the royal city, Bachmann stood there and watched from afar as Qin Yun pushed his army under his own wall.

Next to Bachmann stood Lucius, Taro Okita and others.

Although Qin Yun's army was very powerful, Bachmann was not afraid. His own army was strong enough to compete with Qin Yun's army.

Qin Yun slowly appeared in front of the army riding a warhorse, looking dignified and energetic, the true Son of Dragon, the Emperor of Great Xia, with such astonishing dragon power that people could not help but want to be impressed.

Bachman glanced at Qin Yun, and for some reason, he suddenly felt that the aura and imperial pressure of the man in front of him were becoming stronger and stronger.

If the previous Qin Yun was the rising sun, he was shining brightly in the sky.

Now Qin Yun has risen to a higher altitude, and the scorching sun is even more brilliant and dazzling, making it impossible for people to open their eyes.

Bachmann was secretly shocked. He didn't expect Qin Yun to have changed so much in such a short period of time.

Qin Yun's eyes quickly locked onto Bachman on the city wall. He rode on his warhorse and shouted loudly: "Bachman, I have been very kind to you, why did you rebel against me?!"

The voice was as loud as a bell and the momentum was fierce.

Bachman licked his lips and responded bluntly: "Qin Yun, you are very kind to me? Don't you think this sentence is a bit funny?"

He swept his hand across the magnificent landscape in front of him, "This beautiful land is my territory! This is my Persian Empire! What does it have to do with a foreigner like you?!"

"If you hadn't brought your army to forcibly seize my empire, what would this territory have to do with you?!"

Qin Yun laughed coldly and said, "It has nothing to do with me?! Bachman, you are such an ungrateful person!"

"If I hadn't supported you to ascend the throne of the Persian emperor, you would have been thrown into some wilderness by your brother!"

Hearing Qin Yun's words, Bachman was suddenly speechless, because what Qin Yun said was the truth. He was able to sit on the throne of the Persian emperor entirely because of Qin Yun's words.

In order to sit on the throne of the Persian emperor, Bachman acted like a good boy and behaved like a dog in front of Qin Yun. Qin Yun decided to let Bachman sit on the throne of the Persian emperor because he was well-behaved and had no ambition.

Thinking of the humiliating history, Bachmann was so angry that veins popped out on his forehead.

Lucius said quickly: "Your Majesty, Qin Yun is deliberately messing with your mentality. You must not be influenced by him!"

"You are really trying your best. If it were an ordinary person, it would be impossible for them to do what you have done."

"That's why you can now stand face to face with Qin Yun on equal terms. If you work harder, you can defeat Qin Yun and become the true emperor of the Persian Empire!"

"It is not impossible to even take down Qin Yun's Great Xia Empire and take the opportunity to make further progress!"

Bachman rubbed his temple fiercely and said in a deep voice: "Prime Minister, you are right. I am sure that Qin Yun provoked me and made a big mistake impulsively."

Lucius breathed a sigh of relief. They had put all their lives and property in the hands of Bachman. If something went wrong at this time, their entire family would be in danger.

Bachman looked at Qin Yun, who was still full of vigor, and said with gritted teeth: "Qin Yun, you supported me to ascend the throne of Persia just to better control the Persian Empire! Because I look more obedient, so you chose me."

"What kind of favor is this to me?!"

As soon as these words came out, Bachmann's army roared in anger. "

"The troops of Ai Mengsha and others died in the Baros Valley. Now the remaining troops are the soldiers who are extremely loyal to the Persian royal family and Bahman!

Bachman roared, "Qin Yun, you are the enemy! There is only hatred between us. I will kill you to avenge all the dead Persian soldiers! Avenge the Persian royal family and Persian dignitaries you killed!"

"revenge!"

"revenge!"

At Bachmann's call, countless soldiers shouted in unison, supporting Bachmann and wanting to capture Qin Yun. There was a feeling of unity.

Qin Yun raised his face slightly, looking extremely dignified, with a faint imperial aura: "I did support you in order to better control the Persian Empire, but I controlled the Persian Empire without making you a puppet. You still have enough power to control the Persian Empire."

If Qin Yun had not given Bachman considerable power, Bachman would not have been able to secretly develop such a force, posing a considerable threat to him.

Qin Yun said coldly: "My existence is only to confirm that the Persian Empire is developing in a better direction! Isn't the current Persian Empire more vigorous and prosperous than you so-called Persian royal family?"

Bachman said indifferently: "No matter how much you talk, it cannot change the fact that you have enslaved this country! As a member of the royal family of the Persian Empire, I, Bachman, must fight to the death with an enemy like you!"

"Of course, I believe that I will be the winner of this war! The Persian Empire will regain its freedom!"

Qin Yun smiled coldly, and the warhorse under his crotch suddenly snorted, as if it was ready to charge into battle and kill all the enemies, with its blood boiling.

"Bachmann, since you are so stubborn, I have no choice but to take you down and let you see the reality!" Qin Yun's eyes flashed with cold murderous intent.

"You lose!"

Bachman stared at Qin Yun with a ferocious look, and then roared: "In the first battle with Qin Yun, which general is willing to take the lead and test Qin Yun's confidence?!"

"The general will go where he wishes!"

Behind Bachmann, a tall and strong man with a sturdy build stood out, with a loud voice and a fierce aura.

Bachman smiled and said, "Great! With General Valentine in the fight, we can definitely win this first battle! I leave it to you!"