The First Tyrant of Daxia

"What a great sword that cuts off mountains and rivers."

Okita Tsuyoshi looked at Qin Yun holding the Denglong Sword with lingering fear. If he had not reacted quickly, he would have been killed by Qin Yun's sword. The weapon in his hand was so sharp that his swordsmanship was even more amazing.

Although he was defeated by Qin Yun, besides shame and anger, there was also a hint of joy in Okita Tsuyoshi's heart.

He looked up and saw that the sky had changed from the scorching afternoon sun to brilliant golden color, and dusk had arrived again.

"What are you laughing at?" Qin Yun had a hint of doubt in his eyes, and the sword in his hand was pointed at Okita Tsuyoshi.

"Guess what I'm laughing at?" A cunning smile appeared on Okita's fat face.

Qin Yun snorted coldly: "I think you are Ma XXbi, so feel free to use whatever conspiracy you have."

Although he said so, Qin Yun also looked around the battlefield cautiously.

There was nothing around except Mu Le in the center of the battlefield, who was leading Shen Ji Yun in a fierce battle with the Blood Soldiers.

Although those blood soldiers were extremely ferocious, under Mu Le's command, the combat effectiveness of the soldiers of the Shenji Camp was fully exerted and they had begun to suppress those blood soldiers.

However, those blood soldiers are not ordinary people. It is too difficult to kill them, so they can only be suppressed.

But this is enough, the balance of victory is on Qin Yun's side.

Qin Yun didn't know where Okita Tsuyoshi's confidence came from?

Okita Tsuyoshi's smile was very strange, which gave Qin Yun a bad feeling.

"If you don't want to talk, then go die!" Qin Yun grabbed the Denglong Sword in his hand, then moved his feet and rushed towards Okita Tsuyoshi like lightning.

Okita Tsuyoshi felt a little annoyed. Although his fighting ability was not weaker than Qin Yun's, it was because the sword in Qin Yun's hand was too sharp.

If it weren't a magical weapon of the same quality, it would not be able to withstand so many attacks.

Seeing Qin Yun coming to kill him again, he had no choice but to escape, otherwise he would be killed by Qin Yun.

And more importantly, he doesn't need to fight Qin Yun to the death now.

Okita just gave a weird smile and turned and ran.

Qin Yun was about to continue chasing when he suddenly felt a shocking sense of crisis, which made him feel a little creepy, and then he rolled over quickly on the spot.

At this moment, a heavy object drew an arc in the sky and smashed fiercely on the place where Qin Yun had stood before, then stirred up terrible dust and sand, instantly covering the surroundings in yellow sand.

Qin Yun's eyes suddenly focused. Where did this attack come from? Could it be that Bachmann had reinforcements?

Suddenly, Qin Yun had a flash of inspiration in his mind and thought of what Wilson had said.

Could it be that the army of Tarbil had arrived as he had mentioned?

Just when Qin Yun was in doubt, a rather primitive roar suddenly appeared around the battlefield.

There were countless tall figures all around the battlefield. Suddenly, they looked like humans, but were much larger in size, with hands and feet as long as monkeys, just like a group of enlarged forest monkeys.

But Qin Yun could see that they were not monkeys, but a group of people.

Because they were wearing blue-black rattan armor made of ancient vines, and the weapons in their hands were a kind of wooden sticks covered with spikes, with a diameter as thick as the mouth of a bowl.

This wooden stick, which is difficult for ordinary people to hold, is as easy to hold as a small wooden stick in the hands of these people.

What shocked Qin Yun even more was that there were so many of these figures. Looking around, they were almost the only ones that filled the black mass.

Could this be the Tabirense people that Wilson had mentioned?

On the city wall, Bachmann and a group of civil and military ministers and dignitaries all saw the black shadows appearing around them.

"These... these people?"

"They are tall, with monkey-like limbs and quite primitive. Could this be the Tabernacle people mentioned in ancient books?"

"That must be it! The reinforcements from the Tabirense people have arrived!"

Everyone's expressions became extremely excited. Bachmann was so surprised that he lay on the city wall, with half of his body almost sticking out of the wall, and his eyes searched around the battlefield.

The dark shadows on the battlefield, those tall humans who were like little giants, although they were once mortal enemies of his ancestors, are now like gods who save Bachman.

"Great, the reinforcements from the Tabernes have finally arrived. I thought they were playing a trick on me!" Bachman said happily, "Now that we have 30 Tabernes troops, we can launch a fierce attack on Qin Yun."

"No no no!"

Taro Okita took a few steps forward and grabbed the excited Bachman. He smiled and said, "Your Majesty, have you forgotten? We poisoned the place last night. As long as we survive tonight, Qin Yun and his men will fall ill after drinking the poisoned water. Then we can capture and kill them without any effort."

"Yeah!"

Bachman heard what Okita Taro said, "I suddenly remembered this matter. So, next we just need to drive these enemy troops away, right?"

Okita Taro smiled and nodded, "If your Majesty wants to take advantage of the arrival of reinforcements to kill Qin Yun, that's not impossible. It's all up to you."

Hearing this, Bachmann's smile became even happier, and he immediately ordered the Tabirense reinforcements to launch an attack on Qin Yun.

But at this moment, Prime Minister Lucius stepped forward to advise Lord Bachman: "These Tabirense people are also ambitious. If you can avoid asking them, try not to let them take action, so as to prevent them from taking advantage of the situation and wanting more."

He said these words in Bachmei's ear, but the others had no idea what they were communicating about.

Hearing Lucius' words, Ultraman's eyes flickered slightly, and he suppressed the smile on his face, then said lightly, "Well, if that's the case, then just drive them away. We can wait until tomorrow to go to Qin Yun's military camp and reap the fruits of the battle."

"My lord the king is wise."

Lucius nodded slightly and stepped back, as if he had said nothing.

Bachmann passed the order on.

The people of Tabernacle naturally did not recognize the messenger's flag, so Bachmann sent someone on horseback to tell them his decision.

At this moment, the Tabirense army had slowly surrounded them, and Qin Yun's face became a little ugly.

Now it seems that these tall foreigners are undoubtedly Bachmann's reinforcements.

Looking at the overwhelming number of them, it is estimated that there are really 30 of them. Adding the 5 powerful blood soldiers, their current strength is not enough to fight against these armies.

The decision flashed through Qin Yun's mind. Now he had to retreat as soon as possible.