The First Tyrant of Daxia

"All blood soldiers listen up! Just fight as you like and it's over." Okita Tsuyoshi hurriedly gave orders to the blood soldiers.

This is the battlefield between the Tabirons army and Qin Yun. Their role here is to harass.

As long as I don't become Qin Yun's target, let the Tabirons and Qin Yun fight to the death!

What they need to do now is to retain their own strength.

After being transformed by the poisonous blood of the blood ray, those blood soldiers have basically lost their original sanity, but they are extremely obedient to their master's orders.

If they cannot obey their master's orders, then there is no point in their creation.

The blood soldiers weakened their power, and their strength was much weaker than before.

All of a sudden, the soldiers of the Shenji Camp actually felt that their pressure had been relieved.

However, the massive Tabilens army coming from all around made the divine soldiers nervous again.

They were hailed as the most elite soldiers of Daxia, but faced with those primitive barbarians whose average height was over two meters, they also felt a little nervous.

Qin Yun said in a deep voice: "All soldiers of the Divine Machine Battalion, listen to my orders and follow me to fight!"

After saying that, Qin Yun slapped his horse and charged directly towards the enemy.

Seeing Qin Yun's figure, the morale of all the soldiers in the Shenji Camp was boosted, and the tension in their hearts disappeared at this moment.

Even their emperor set an example by charging at the front. What reason do these soldiers have to hide behind?

Modo Moqiu also saw Qin Yun charging ahead, and was very curious about this famous Emperor of Daxia.

He had heard the story of this Great Xia Emperor from others. He rose to power when Great Xia was weak, but now he has single-handedly turned the weak Great Xia Empire into an iron-blooded empire.

Not only did he build the empire's agriculture and commerce to perfection, but his military strength was also very strong.

Moduo Moqiu admired Qin Yun very much and thought that he was very powerful as he was able to transform such a weak empire into the huge country it is today. He was a wise ruler that was rare in the Great Xia Empire for a hundred years.

If it weren't for Qin Yun, the Great Xia Empire would have long since perished under the encroachment of surrounding countries.

"Let me meet you, the supreme emperor of the Great Xia Empire." Modo Moqiu showed a fanatical smile on his face.

As soon as he finished speaking, Modomoqiu urged the giant lizard under him to run wildly. The giant lizard was three meters long and huge in size. It ran like a galloping chariot.

Qin Yun sensed the fighting spirit in Moduo Moqiu's eyes, and rushed forward without fear.

"Kill!" Qin Yun roared, and swung the Denglong Sword in his hand fiercely. The sword light flashed coldly and was extremely sharp.

Moduo Moqiu was also concentrating on Qin Yun's movements. When Qin Yun thrust the sword, the giant spear in his hand thrust out fiercely, blocking the tip of Qin Yun's sword.

"I've long heard of the Emperor of Daxia, but I didn't expect to meet him today." Modo Moqiu said with a smile, but the fighting spirit in his eyes did not diminish in the slightest.

Qin Yun was a little surprised, because Moduo Moqiu spoke the authentic Daxia language, "You can speak Daxia language?"

Moduo Moqiu smiled slightly, "I have studied Daxia's books, so I can speak Daxia's language. I personally love Daxia's culture and history. Daxia is indeed an oriental country with a long history."

Qin Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, and swung the Denglong Sword in his hand forward, sweeping away the darkness like the glimmer of light at dawn.

Modo Moqiu retracted his spear, then smashed it downwards, breaking Qin Yun's Denglong Sword. The giant spear was not damaged at all, and it was obvious that its quality was very good.

"It seems that you have great ambitions." Qin Yun said with a sneer.

We are not afraid of the enemy being strong, but we are afraid of the enemy being able to study the opponent.

This Moduo Moqiu obviously has the intention of learning the skills of Daxia in order to defeat Daxia, and he definitely has no good intentions.

Moduo Moqiu smiled and said, "I just prefer Daxia's heritage, especially your country's military tactics. I like them very much and think that the wisdom of your ancestors is simply endless."

"You even learned the art of war. It seems that you are really ambitious." Qin Yun sensed Mo Dumo's ambition. "It seems that you agreed to Bachman's army because you had other intentions. It's not just to return to land, right? Or maybe returning to land is just your first step."

"Who knows?" Moduo Moqiu smiled faintly, obviously not intending to speak out what was in his heart.

Qin Yun's eyes turned slightly cold, but his swordsmanship became even more ferocious.

He realized that Modomoqiu was not just a stupid primitive leader, he wanted a lot of things.

Often this kind of talent is the most difficult to deal with, and the same is true for Bachmann, but compared to Modomoqiu, he lacks a bit of domineering ambition.

If Bachman and Modo Moqiu join forces, the two will be a perfect combination, but Qin Yun knows that Modo Moqiu's current submission to Bachman is just his way of preparing for a tough time.

As the saying goes, a gentleman hides his talents and waits for the right time to act. Moduo Moqiu has indeed learned a lot from Daxia's culture.

Modo Moqiu thrust the giant spear in his hand forward violently, and the tip of the spear, which was shining with a jet-black luster, collided with Qin Yun's sword.

Then he shook his giant spear violently, knocking away Qin Yun's sword, and continued to stab towards Qin Yun's face.

Qin Yun leaned back on his horse, then kicked with both feet, sending the spear flying high into the air.

"Good reaction."

Moduomochu exclaimed in admiration, but a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, the giant lizard under Modo Moqiu suddenly showed its power. It turned around and swung its thick tail down like a towering tree, instantly knocking down the warhorse under Qin Yun's crotch.

"Not good." Qin Yun cried out, and quickly got off the fallen horse. The horse would have crushed his legs and hindered his movement.

"Pity."

Modo Moqiu shook his head gently, his eyes full of regret.

In fact, for him, this was not a pity, because killing Qin Yun would not benefit him, at least for now.

Qin Yun's eyes were grim, and he quickly retreated, then mixed with the army of the Shenji Camp.

At this time, Agnes also led his army to rush over, and the army instantly fought with the army of Tabirense.

Those Tabirons were tall and mighty, with strong hands and feet. When they fought with the Shenjiying soldiers with thick wooden sticks in their hands, they actually overwhelmed them and their fighting power was no less than that of the Blood Soldiers.

You have to know that those blood soldiers have become so powerful after undergoing poisonous blood transformation, while these Tabirense people have natural physical advantages.