The First Tyrant of Daxia

Wilmot felt the cold murderous intent behind him slowly disappear, or rather, it had moved to another place.

But Qin Yun's murderous intention finally did not fall on him, which made Wilmot feel relieved.

He quickly turned his head and saw Okita Tsuyoshi standing behind him. His body was extremely large, but it was more like fat than strong.

But there seemed to be terrifying power hidden in his fat, which made people dare not underestimate him.

"Thank you."

Wilmot cupped his hands.

If Chongtian hadn't taken action just now, he would have been killed by Qin Yun's sword.

Okita Tsuyoshi ignored Wilmot behind him, but kept his eyes fixed on Qin Yun in front of him.

"Are you Okita Tsuyoshi?"

Qin Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, looking unkindly at the man in front of him who was as strong as a wild boar in the mountains.

"I am Okita Tsuyoshi. Today I finally met the legendary Emperor of Daxia."

Okita Tsuyoshi slightly shook the long-handled axe in his hand, and looked at Qin Yun with unfriendly eyes. No one would think that his words were a compliment, but rather revealed a cold murderous aura.

Qin Yun sneered, "The dogs from Japan have actually extended their hands to my Persian Empire. It seems that you have forgotten the lesson of destroying the country in the past, right?"

Hearing Qin Yun's words, Okita Tsuyoshi's face suddenly became extremely cold.

He looked angrily at the Great Xia Tianzi in front of him, and said angrily, "Qin Yun, it would be better if you didn't mention the revenge for destroying the country. Now that you mention the revenge for destroying the country in front of me, the giant axe in my hand is thirsty for it, and I will definitely chop off your head."

Bachman on the city wall also heard Qin Yun's words and couldn't help but speak angrily, "Qin Yun, this is our Persian Empire, not your Persian Empire!"

Qin Yun just glanced at Bachmann on the city wall, and then turned his gaze to Okita Tsuyoshi in front of him. There was a fierce murderous aura in his eyes.

"Okita Tsuyoshi, you Japanese remnants have captured innocent people in the South China Sea and conducted horrific human experiments. This is simply a heinous and evil act!"

Okita Tsuyoshi smiled coldly: "In this world, only the strong can truly have the right to speak, and the weak are only worthy of being controlled by the strong in life and death."

"Those people are weak, so they should serve us strong ones! The Blood Ray Project can help them get rid of their weak bodies and become truly strong."

"They should thank us because we gave them this opportunity!"

Hearing what Okita Tsuyoshi said, Qin Yun's eyes became even colder. He was not a soft-hearted person, and he agreed with what Okita Tsuyoshi said that only the strong are worthy of having the right to speak.

But those are the struggles between the empire and the powerful, and should not be exacerbated on the innocent people. They just want a bite to eat.

If you participate in the Blood Ray Project and transform your body, you will become a monster that is neither human nor ghost, so terrible human experiments are not the right way to become stronger.

In order to avenge its grievances and realize its ambition of unifying the continent, the Dongying Empire has lost its mind and is determined to create a terrible army at all costs to bloodbath the Great Xia Empire and the entire continent.

Qin Yun didn't think this was right.

Okita Tsuyoshi seemed to see the contempt in Qin Yun's eyes and said coldly, "Qin Yun, there is a saying in Daxia that the winner is the king and the loser is the enemy. Only the winner is worthy of saying right or wrong, while the loser is only worthy of wailing in pain in hell!"

A crazy smile appeared on his fat face, and his eyes were full of madness. "One general's success is based on the sacrifice of thousands of soldiers. As long as we can help our emperor unify the continent, we will sacrifice everyone!"

Qin Yun shook his head helplessly. It seemed that there was nothing to talk about with these lunatics.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze as cold as ten thousand years of black ice. The Denglong Sword in his hand suddenly made a crisp sound, clanging as if expressing a strong fighting spirit.

When Okita Gang saw this, he knew that Qin Yun was going to fight, so he kicked the horse under his crotch and rushed forward waving the long-handled axe in his hand.

"Just in time!"

Qin Yun spoke coldly, and kicked his horse to gallop away.

The sword and the giant axe collided instantly, and Qin Yun immediately felt Okita Tsuyoshi's amazing power.

But Qin Yun was not someone to be trifled with. His strength was no less than that of Okita Tsuyoshi, and his swordsmanship was even more exquisite. For a while, the battle became stalemate.

While the two were fighting fiercely, Mu Le had already led the Shenjiying army and attacked Wilmot and Bachmann's soldiers directly.

But at this moment, 50,000 blood soldiers suddenly rushed out and collided with Mu Le's Jiying army.

The combat effectiveness of these blood soldiers was extremely fierce. They were not at a disadvantage at the beginning when fighting against the 190,000-strong Shenjiying army.

What's even more terrifying are the blood soldiers at the back. Their blood concentration is obviously higher than those at the front, and their combat effectiveness is also stronger than those blood soldiers.

Upon seeing this, Wilmot immediately led Bachmann's army to retreat.

Mu Le's eyes narrowed. How could he let Wilmot lead these soldiers to escape? He said loudly: "Liu Baiyuan, you lead 50,000 soldiers from the Shenji Battalion to intercept and kill those Bachman troops."

"Yes!"

Liu Baiyuan responded and quickly divided out an army of 50,000, then circled around the blood soldiers and chased after Wilmot and Bachman's army.

"Damn it! Those guys from Daxia are still lingering around!" Wilmot cursed in his heart, but he led his troops away quickly without looking back to fight back.

Liu Baiyuan immediately pulled the bowstring and shot several arrows, which flew past Wilmot.

"What a pity." Liu Baiyuan sighed.

Wilmot touched his head and body in horror, and when he found that they were still there, he suddenly felt as if he had survived a disaster.

"Run! Escape back to the city!"

Wilmot roared as he rode his warhorse.

Liu Baiyuan led a large army in pursuit, and many enemy troops were slaughtered by the soldiers of the Shenji Camp.

But under the leadership of Wilmot, many soldiers finally returned to the city walls.

Seeing Wilmot leading the army back to the city wall, Liu Baiyuan had no choice but to turn around and return to the battlefield, and together with Mu Le, he attacked the 50,000 blood soldiers.

The fighting power of the 50,000 Blood Soldiers was indeed fierce. Although their numbers were far less than those of the Shenji Camp, they were not at a disadvantage at all when fighting against them.

Instead, relying on his crazy fighting instinct, he felt like he was forcing back the soldiers of the Mecha Battalion.

Mu Le also felt a lot of pressure.

These blood soldiers are like ferocious beasts. It takes two or three soldiers to siege one of them, not to mention the more ferocious ice blood soldiers.

He also heard from Qin Yun that the blood of those ice-blood soldiers was terribly poisonous and would consume a large amount of physical strength of the person who was contaminated by the poisonous blood.