The First Tyrant of Daxia

Qin Yun smiled coldly and led the army to pursue them.

Wilmot's eyes turned red as he watched his soldiers being slaughtered by Qin Yun's army.

"Damn it!"

Wilmot was filled with hatred, but he could only shout to express his hatred. He had no way to save these soldiers.

He could only flee quickly with his army, otherwise, his entire army would be wiped out.

Wilmot had no doubt about the fighting capability of the Shenjiying soldiers.

These are 180,000 soldiers from the Shenjiying. After the loss of 20,000 soldiers from the Shenjiying, this is the most complete state of the soldiers from the Shenjiying!

Even though Wilmot immediately deployed a defensive formation, he still couldn't defend himself against such ferocious soldiers from the Shenjiying Camp and could only flee in panic.

This is the true power of the Great Xia Divine Machine Camp!

Wilmot had no way to take care of the rest of the soldiers at this time, because once he stopped, he would also die on the battlefield.

There were also constant screams on the battlefield, but most of them were the screams of Bachmann's soldiers.

They fled for their lives. Those who ran fast were naturally safe, but those who ran behind were instantly caught up by the soldiers of the Shenji Camp and killed.

Wilmot saw that the enemy was extremely fierce. If he didn't think of some way, he was afraid that none of the soldiers would survive.

He suddenly looked up at the city wall and shouted loudly: "Your Majesty, please let Mr. Okita act quickly, otherwise, I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to return alive to defend the city under Qin Yun's Shenjiying!"

Bachmann, who was on the city wall, heard Wilmot's heart-wrenching roar and was suddenly startled.

He quickly turned around and looked at Okita Taro behind him, "Mr. Okita, please send troops to rescue General Wilmot and these soldiers as soon as possible, otherwise, I'm afraid no one will be able to defend the city!"

These soldiers were Bachmann's last soldiers. Without them, Bachmann was left with only a group of private soldiers.

Those private soldiers had never received any training at the hands of those powerful people, even though they were equipped with the most sophisticated equipment.

However, their combat effectiveness was still somewhat poor, and was simply not enough to fight against Qin Yun's Shenjiying soldiers.

Apart from Taro Okita, Bachmann's last trump card now may only be the people of Tabirense with whom he has an agreement.

But Bachmann had no idea where the Tabernas were now, and he did not place any hope on them at all.

What's more, Okita Taro's blood soldiers are also extremely powerful, and their individual combat capabilities are even more ferocious than Qin Yun's Shenjiying soldiers!

If Taro Okita was willing to take action, then these soldiers would definitely be saved by Qin Yun.

Hearing Bachman's request, Okita Taro smiled and said, "King Bachman, don't worry. I have already asked General Okita Tsuyoshi to prepare for the battle. Please open the city gate, and General Okita Tsuyoshi will lead the bloody soldiers to fight out immediately."

"Great!"

Bachman immediately showed a happy smile on his face, and hurriedly shouted: "Quick! Open the city gate for General Okita Tsuyoshi!"

"Yes!"

The soldiers quickly passed on the order, and then a dull rumbling sound came from the city gate, and the gate was slowly opened.

Okita Taro said in a deep voice: "General Okita Tsuyoshi, now is the time for you to take action!"

"Violent!"

Suddenly, the sound of war horses neighing was heard from the military camp in the city, and then a cloud of dust immediately rose up on the streets.

The strong Okita Tsuyoshi rushed out with a long-handled axe in his hand. Behind him were countless blood-stained soldiers wearing blood-stained armor.

Like wild beasts released from a cage, they followed Okita Tsune and rushed towards the city gate.

As soon as Okita looked up at the city wall, Okita Taro's eyes flashed slightly, and then he led the army out of the city gate.

"The dog emperor of Daxia, stop being so arrogant, I'm here to attack Tian Gang!"

Okita Gang rushed out wielding a long-handled giant axe, with 50,000 blood soldiers behind him, charging towards Qin Yun's Shenji Camp with great momentum.

When Wilmot saw Okita Tsuyoshi leading the blood soldiers to charge out, he immediately showed a smile of joy on his face and shouted, "All soldiers, listen to my order and run towards Mr. Okita Tsuyoshi immediately."

"Yes!"

Bachmann's soldiers also saw hope for survival, and rushed towards Okita Tsuyoshi without any orders from Wilmot.

Qin Yun looked at the aggressive Okita Tsunayoshi and his blood soldiers, and frowned slightly. Then a cold dragon power flashed across his face. He said coldly: "The remnants of Japan? How dare you be rude to me? You are simply courting death!"

"Army, charge!"

Qin Yun was so majestic and fearless that he led the Shenjiying army and rushed forward directly.

Soon, Qin Yun caught up with Wilmot and his soldiers who were fleeing in front.

"Wilmot, take your dog's head first!"

Qin Yun's eyes turned cold, and he patted his warhorse, instantly shortening the distance between him and Wilmot, and then swiftly slashed with a sword.

Wilmot only felt a cold light flashing behind him, and an extremely strong sense of crisis descended, and then he fell forward in panic.

At this moment, a sharp sword light flew over his head.

Wilmot was terrified, but luckily he reacted quickly enough, otherwise he would have died from this sword.

Qin Yun was surprised to see that Wilmot had dodged, but his swordsmanship did not slacken at all. He turned quickly and stabbed out again.

"Ding!"

Wilmot quickly used the big knife in his hand to block Qin Yun's sword.

Qin Yun smiled: "Don't you know that my Denglong Sword is extremely sharp? What quality of sword do you have that dares to block my sword?"

"break!"

Qin Yun shouted angrily, and strength suddenly surged from his body. Then he shook the Denglong Sword in his hand violently, and the snow-white sword was immediately shattered by Qin Yun's sword.

"what?!"

Wilmot looked at his sword, which suddenly turned into flying snow all over the sky, and his face looked extremely ugly.

Having his weapon broken was equivalent to having his limbs severed. Now he had no chance of defeating Qin Yun.

Thinking of this, Wilmot no longer had any hesitation in his heart. He drove his horse away quickly, not even daring to look back at anyone.

"Where to escape?!"

Qin Yun smiled coldly and drove his warhorse to chase after him.

At this moment, a ferocious figure suddenly rushed out from the front, holding a long-handled axe in his hand, which created a fierce gust of wind and immediately smashed towards Qin Yun.

Qin Yun was chasing Wilmot eagerly at this time, and was suddenly attacked by the long-handled axe. He was shocked and quickly leaned back from his horse to avoid the axe.