The First Tyrant of Daxia

Just as Qin Yun's thoughts came out, he couldn't help but laugh: "Qin Yun, you seem to want to escape now, which is not your usual style."

Qin Yun smiled coldly, "It is best to judge the situation. As a defeated general, do you have the qualifications to talk to me?"

Okita Tsuyoshi's expression suddenly turned ugly. It was true that he was defeated by Qin Yun. For a moment, he had no way to refute.

Qin Yun's eyes turned cold, and he immediately rushed over quickly with the Denglong Sword in his hand. Okita Tsuyoshi also saw the murderous intent in Qin Yun's eyes, so he turned around and ran away.

When passing by a cavalryman of the Shinji Camp, Okita Tsuyoshi pulled the soldier off the horse, then rode away on his horse.

"You can't escape!" Qin Yun looked at the cavalry on the other side.

The cavalryman was also very tactful and jumped off the horse directly, "Your Majesty, please mount the horse."

Qin Yun nodded slightly, immediately jumped on his warhorse, and then quickly chased after Okita Gang in District 2.

As soon as Okita saw Qin Yun chasing after him, a gloomy smile appeared on his face. "Qingyun, if you continue to chase, the Tarbilens army will let you know what pain is."

After hearing what Okita Tsuyoshi said, Qin Yun's eyes showed a trace of fear. There were too many Tabirense troops around him, and they were as dark as a dark cloud.

If they launched an attack at this time, it would be difficult to retreat.

But Qin Yun is not someone who can be easily bullied.

He now has soldiers from the Shenji Battalion and the Artillery Battalion, as well as the troops of Grantham and others under his command. More importantly, the red cannons in his artillery battalion are still well stocked with ammunition!

Qin Yun has no intention of taking the initiative to attack now. He hopes that Tabirense can retreat wisely. Otherwise, the red cannon will be launched and the enemy will suffer countless casualties.

However, the people of Tabirense were not as sensible as Qin Yun imagined. They were invited by Bachman this time because they were attracted by the benefits promised by Bachman. Naturally, they would not leave easily, not to mention that Qin Yun was now at a disadvantage.

Among the huge army of Tabirense that looked like a dark cloud, a man rode out on a terrifying giant lizard.

The monitor lizard was huge, nearly three meters long, like a tiger. Its claws were extremely sharp, and its hooks were like eagle claws. Its thick tail looked very powerful, and its rows of fine teeth were like saw teeth, constantly swallowing and spitting out its fiery red tongue.

On the back of the monitor lizard is a huge human, who is taller than the average Tabernacle man and looks to be about 2 meters tall.

Their hands and feet are extremely strong. Compared with the relatively delicate faces of the Daxia people, these people's facial features appear a bit rough, like monkeys. Their eyes are wise with a primitive arrogance.

He is the current leader of the Tabirons, Modomochu.

The Tabernacle people were originally a large ethnic group in the Persian Empire, fighting with the Persian people. It was the first king of the Persian Empire who drove these Tabernacle people out of the territory of the Persian Empire and drove them to the mountains and forests near the seaport.

Over countless years, the Persians continued to develop towards civilization, but the civilization of the Tabernacle poets did not progress as fast as the Persians, and they are now in a semi-primitive state.

Although they have gradually adapted to life in the mountains and trees, the idea of ​​returning to the land still flows in their blood.

Because there are too many dangers lurking in the mountains and forests near the seaport, only in the safe inland can they develop and grow faster.

So after hearing Bachman's promise to let them return to the inland, Modomoqiu was moved and decided to send troops and asked Bachman to allocate part of the territory to them.

For Modomochu, this is the best opportunity to turn things around, and for the people of Tabirense, this is the best time to return to the inland.

Modomoqiu glanced around the battlefield and roughly figured out the combat effectiveness of both sides.

The combat effectiveness of those blood soldiers is indeed extremely fierce, but what makes Moduo Moqiu more afraid is the red cannons with black pipes in Qin Yun’s artillery battalion.

Modomochu was a wise monarch of this generation of the Tabirense people. In order to return to the inland, he read a lot of books and learned knowledge. Naturally, he was quite familiar with the famous Great Xia Empire and its signature red cannon on the continent.

Of course, this is just fear. If he were to face Qin Yun's red cannon, he would claim that he had a way to resist.

Qin Yun's red cannon is not invincible.

At this moment, a group of cavalry rushed towards Modomo from outside the royal city.

"You foreigner who has come from afar, are you Modomochu, the leader of the Tabilon poets?" the cavalryman asked respectfully.

These aliens were very large, with an average height of over two meters, which put him under great pressure.

Especially Modo Moqiu’s height of 2 meters, almost like a little giant, the oppressive force is extremely strong.

What's more, he was riding a giant lizard, which made him even more nervous.

In order to return to the land, Modomoqiu naturally learned the Persian language and knowledge. When he heard the questions from the royal city cavalry, he nodded immediately with the majesty of a king.

The cavalry saw that Modo Moqiu admitted it, and immediately said, "Our King Bahman asked me to convey his will. As a reinforcement of Persia, please ask Chief Modo Moqiu to attack Qin Yun's army immediately. But you only need to wait until they leave."

Modomoqiu looked at Bachmann on the city wall, his eyes sharp like an eagle.

Suddenly he shouted, "King Bachman, are the things you promised me before true?"

His voice was like a rolling wave, and Bachmann could hear it even from a great distance.

Qin Yun, who was on the battlefield, looked at Moduo Moqiu in surprise.

The voice of Moduomo is so loud, which shows that his physique is different from ordinary people. I wonder if it is a talent or acquired training?

On the city wall, Bachmann vaguely heard what Modomoqiu said, and his face suddenly became a little ugly.

Moduo Moqiu asked these questions at this critical moment, which was obviously a threat. If he did not agree, it would be impossible to ask him to send troops to attack Qin Yun.

But he hesitated when he thought about how his ancestors had spent a lot of effort to drive the Tabernacle people out of the Persian territory, and now he had to let them go back in his hands.

Seeing Bachman's hesitation, Lucius whispered, "King Bachman, a little impatience can ruin a big plan. Our biggest enemy right now is Qin Yun. Please be patient for a while. It won't be too late to make plans after defeating the enemy."