The First Tyrant of Daxia

Chapter 2702 This Royal City is Mine

On the other side, Wilmot and Okita Tsuyoshi led the army to retreat back to the mountains and forests.

"I'm sorry, Your Majesty, I'm no match for Mule and Tangris." Wilmot lowered his head guiltily.

Okita Tsuyoshi looked indifferent and stood next to Okita Taro.

Bachmann was very angry and wanted to lose his temper, but Lucius's advice was always in his ears.

He knew that things had turned out like this and it was useless to get angry. He could only choose to do what was most beneficial to the current situation. Only in this way could he turn the situation from danger to safety, or even make something big happen and take down Qin Yun in one fell swoop.

"Get up. Tanglis will help Qin Yun. This is something that cannot be predicted. It's not your fault." Bachman said with a gloomy face.

Wilmot sighed inwardly, not knowing how to comfort the handsome king in front of him.

Bachmann no longer dared to believe Taro Okita and was thinking in his heart.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that Okita Taro was not really helping him. Rather than helping him, he was more like a parasite.

Taro Okita followed him only because he had some plans in mind. This was a form of exploitation. Now Bachmann's situation took a sharp turn for the worse, from an advantage to a disadvantage. It was no longer possible for Taro Okita to assist him wholeheartedly.

In other words, he was unwilling to act in front of Bachmann and pretend to be a loyal subject.

Bachman said to Wilmot, "General Wilmot, organize the army. We will go back and think of a way to attack Qin Yun again."

"Yes, your Majesty!"

Wilmot obeyed Bachmann's orders absolutely and immediately organized his army to prepare for the return journey.

Taro Okita was a cunning man. He had no intention of conflicting with Bachmann. Although Bachmann had lost his usefulness, there was no need to provoke him.

Even if it was just a pile of garbage, thousands of them would be like a mountain, not to mention that Bachmann had hundreds of thousands of soldiers under his command, and Wilmot was beside him.

Besides, Bahman is the orthodox Persian royal family after all. If he comes into conflict with Bahman, he will probably be unpopular if he wants to have dealings with Persia in the future.

Taro Okita smiled and said, "King Bachman, I will follow you back to the royal city. General Okita Tsuyoshi and I are always willing to support you. These blood soldiers are also your support."

"Thank you, Mr. Okita. Mr. Okita is really kind." Bachmann smiled, but his smile was obviously not as warm as before.

After a while, Wilmot integrated the defeated army and returned to the royal city.

The city of Ibitos is more than seventy miles away from the royal city, which is not very far, but when Bachmann led his army back to the vicinity of the royal city, it was already dawn.

Seeing that the royal city was right before his eyes, Bachmann's tension eased a little.

Prime Minister Lucius made the primary contribution to his current status and was also the person Bachmann trusted the most.

After this defeat, he needs to go back to Lucius to discuss the next battle and how to turn defeat into victory.

But he also knew in his heart that it was becoming increasingly difficult to defeat Qin Yun. The army on the border was also struggling to resist, but if it continued, they would definitely not be able to stop Qin Yun's reinforcements.

Qin Yun's reinforcements will sooner or later invade Persia. By then, no matter what he does, he will not be able to defeat Qin Yun in the face of absolute military strength.

In other words, if he wanted to defeat Qin Yun, he had to defeat Qin Yun within a short period of time, and time was very tight.

Bachmann led his army to the front of the royal city.

Bachmann felt even more uneasy and irritated because he didn't see any trace of Modomoqiu and the army along the way.

"Someone, go and knock on the door!" Bachmann shouted angrily.

He had been defeated in the battle, and the situation was becoming increasingly urgent and difficult. He was already in a bad mood, and the defenders of the city were even more tactless. When they saw him coming back, they closed the city gates tightly, with no sign of opening them at all.

It's just so stupid!

It was because of this group of stupid subordinates that he suffered repeated defeats in the war with Qin Yun, and eventually fell into a completely decadent force.

Bachmann thought angrily in his heart that after the door was opened, he would severely punish the soldiers guarding the city.

A soldier stepped forward and shouted, "The king has returned to the city, why don't you open the gate?!"

But there was no response from the city wall, as if it was a silent place.

Bachman was furious. "These idiots, are they supposed to guard the city and sleep here?!"

At this moment, a whistling sound suddenly came from the darkness, like a sharp arrow, shooting towards Bachmann from the darkness.

"My Lord King, be careful!"

Wilmot felt the sharp murderous aura in the darkness, and hurried forward to press Bachmann's head down.

The next moment, a sharp arrow shot past Bachmann's back and finally nailed him to the ground.

Bachmann stood up angrily and suddenly felt a burning pain on his back. He reached out and touched the burning spot on his back, and his fingers immediately turned blood red and blurred.

"Bastard! Who is that person in the room on the city wall? Don't you know me, Bachman?!" Bachman waited for the angry roar on the city wall.

Wilmot pulled Bachman aside and said, "Your Majesty, let's retreat first. Something might have happened in the royal city!"

When Bachmann heard Wilmot's words, he was suddenly shocked and let Wilmot pull him back.

Taro Okita had already led his blood soldiers to retreat quickly to a safe area.

At this moment, countless torches suddenly lit up on the city wall, dispelling all the darkness covering the wall, and the scenery on the wall was completely exposed to the flames.

There were countless soldiers on the city walls, but these soldiers were not Bachmann’s city defenders, but the tall Tabirense army wearing rattan armor!

"Bachman, do you still think this royal city is your territory?!"

Behind the fire, a figure taller than the ordinary Tabilens people slowly walked out, laughing wildly.

When Bachmann saw the scene on the city wall, his pupils suddenly dilated and a look of horror surged in his heart.

Who else could that tallest figure be but Modo Moqiu? !

Bachman had already guessed some of the situation in his heart, but he still retained a glimmer of hope. He gritted his teeth and said, "Chief Modomoqiu, what do you mean by this? Stop joking, open the city gate and let me in!"

Modomoqiu on the city wall opened his arms and laughed, "Don't dream! Bachman, I officially declare to you that this royal city is mine!"

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