The First Tyrant of Daxia

Bachmann's expression changed from gloomy to angry, and then from angry to murderous intent surging like a tide.

"Modo Mochu!"

Bachman pointed at the tall figure on the city wall and cursed, "I asked you to form an alliance so that we can fight Qin Yun together. What do you mean by taking my royal city away now? Don't you want to return to the land from the border?!"

"Return to land?!"

Modomoqiu laughed loudly. He leaned against the city wall and said teasingly, "If you want to return to the land, why should I help you? Now that I have occupied this city, I am the king of Persia. The whole of Persia will belong to me. Who are you? Do I need your permission?!"

"Bastard! This is my Persia! You are looking for death!" Bachmann cursed.

Taro Okita kept shaking his head behind him: "Let the wolf in, let the wolf in."

Bachman led Modo Moqiu into the Persian territory, but he did not expect that Modo Moqiu was so ambitious. While Bachman was chasing Qin Yun, he took the opportunity to return to the royal city and occupied it.

In this case, Bachmann would have no place to stay.

Bachmann was also very uncomfortable at this time.

When he left the royal city, he had already made arrangements in the royal city, and Lucius was personally guarding it. How could it be easily occupied by Modo Moqiu? !

Unless someone is helping him from behind!

Bachman stared at Modo Moqiu with red eyes, "Who is it?! Who opened the city gate for you?! Where is Prime Minister Lucius!?"

Moduo Moqiu laughed and said, "Are you talking about the respected Prime Minister? Look down!"

He pointed below the city wall.

As the fire moved, Bachmann looked below the city wall and at the top of the city gate, and his face suddenly turned extremely pale.

I saw a corpse hanging on the top of the city gate. He was hanged to death, his tongue was hanging out, and there was no trace of blood on his face. It was Lucius.

Bachmann felt extremely sad. Lucius had accompanied him in his growth for many years. He was both a teacher and a friend to him. He helped him a lot in many things, so he was able to achieve this.

Modo Moqiu laughed loudly: "Didn't expect it? This old guy is really loyal to you! Originally, this leader thought that the old guy had some ability, so he planned to recruit him, but he refused to obey, so I had no choice but to hang him."

Hanging Lucius on the city wall would serve as a warning to others and no one would dare to disobey.

Bachman's eyes were red, with anger mixed with sadness, "Modomoqiu, I regret it so much! I regret bringing you into the Persian territory."

"It's no use regretting it!"

Moduo Moqiu laughed arrogantly, "Taking over your royal city is only the first step. Next, the whole of Persia will be included in my territory, as well as Qin Yun!"

"Qin Yun will also be defeated by me. Then I can occupy the resource-rich Great Xia Empire! Only then will I have the opportunity to unify the world!"

Taro Okita looked at Modomochu indifferently. He was right. The leader of the Tabirons was extremely ambitious. He wanted not only the Persian Empire, but the whole world.

This is the same goal as their Japanese Empire.

But even though the goals are the same, who says people with competing interests can’t be friends?

At least when the other party is of sufficient value, we are all friends.

After all, Qin Yun is the person they want to capture the most!

As for Bachmann, it is now completely finished. Losing the royal city is more than just losing a base.

This means that many powerful officials and nobles in the royal city will become Modomoqiu's people and will no longer support Bachmann. Even if they want to support him, they cannot.

Anyone who disobeys Modomochu will definitely be killed, just like Lucius, or at worst, put under house arrest.

In other words, Bachmann is now just a piece of trash that has lost its usefulness.

Thinking of this, Okita Taro smiled, rode forward a few steps, and shouted with a smile: "Congratulations to Chief Modo Moqiu for taking over the Royal City. With the Royal City as your territory, you can imagine how your development and growth will be in the future."

Modo Moqiu leaned against the wall and smiled meaningfully, "Mr. Okita is a troublemaker in the Japanese Empire. Do you want to join me and continue to be a troublemaker?"

Okita Taro didn't care about Modo Moqiu's ridicule, and just said lightly: "It's good for both of us to work together. There is no harm for both of us."

Mo Duomo Qiu smiled and said, "If I don't cooperate with you, will you still go and cooperate with Qin Yun? Will he cooperate with you?"

Okita Taro said calmly: "I have always believed that there are no eternal enemies in the world, only eternal interests. Even if there are two mortal enemies, as long as there are enough interests, they can turn hostility into friendship."

Modo Moqiu was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "Mr. Okita is right. What I said before was just a joke. How could I not cooperate with Mr. Okita?"

Taro Okita smiled and didn't care. Those who achieve great things do not care about trivial matters. The one who laughs last is the real winner.

Bachman stared at Okita Taro with an angry look on his face, "Okita Taro, didn't you say you would definitely help me defeat Qin Yun? Don't you want the things I promised you?!"

"If you use your blood soldiers to help me take down the royal city now, I can promise you double the benefits! Do you hear me?!"

Taro Okita has powerful blood soldiers in his hands, and the only thing Bachmann can think of for the time being is to rely on his power.

But Okita Taro smiled coldly: "Bachman, now you are no longer the master of this royal city, what can you promise me?!"

To put it bluntly, Bachman has now lost his interests, whether Okita Taro wants to gain benefits in the Persian Empire, or use Bachman's hand to defeat Qin Yun, or see that they are both defeated and take the opportunity to gain benefits.

For Bachmann now, he has no choice but to help a dog instead of him.

Modo Moqiu looked at the scene under the city wall with a joking look.

Bachman grabbed Okita Taro by the collar, his eyes red, and gnashed his teeth as he said, "Okita Taro, you bastard! So you are such a bastard!"

Before, Lucius had been secretly telling Bachman to be careful of Taro Okita, and Bachman did so, but Bachman was usually very nice to Taro Okita.

At least Bachmann gave him a lot of preferential treatment without letting him come into contact with his own army.

But Okita Taro now rebelled without hesitation, wishing to trample him to death under his feet in order to join Modo Mochu, which made him extremely angry.