The First Tyrant of Daxia

Qin Yun looked at the situation on the battlefield and frowned.

It can be clearly seen that Modomochu's Tabirense army has firmly gained the upper hand with its amazing combat effectiveness and the super defensive power of the ancient vine armor.

Even if the Shenjiying and Bachman's army attacked the Tabirense army together, they would still be difficult to resist, as the fighting power of this group of barbarian troops was indeed powerful.

However, if Qin Yun used his full strength, he would be confident of defeating Moduo Moqiu.

But in this case, the losses will be huge.

The situation is different now. Bachman has withdrawn all the defensive troops on the border. In this way, Qin Yun's reinforcements from the Western Regions can enter the vicinity of the royal city unimpeded.

In other words, as long as Qin Yun waits patiently for a few days, he will be able to wait for a large number of elite troops to arrive. With the current army, he can easily capture Modo Moqiu without losing so many soldiers.

The ones who should be most anxious now are Moduo Moqiu. Qin Yun is not in a hurry at all. He just needs to wait patiently for a few days. Moduo Moqiu will definitely be defeated, and the losses can be minimized.

This is the best way, why not do it?

Thinking of this, Qin Yun gave an order in a deep voice: "A Le, prepare to lead the army to retreat back to the city."

Mu Le immediately obeyed Qin Yun's order and began to lead his soldiers to retreat in an orderly manner, fighting as they retreated.

But on the other side, Bachmann became more and more courageous and charged madly into the enemy.

But his fighting ability was not very obvious. If Wilmot had not been there to help him, Bachmann might have died at the hands of the enemy.

Qin Yun looked at the crazy Bachmann and decided to remind him. After all, Bachmann was now leading an army of more than 400,000. If something happened to him, there would only be two possible outcomes for these 400,000 troops.

Either they will be conquered by Modo Moqiu, or they will scatter like birds and beasts.

If it is the latter, it is still okay, but if it is the former, it will be troublesome.

Modo Moqiu already has a strong military force, with more than 700,000 soldiers. If he were to capture these 400,000 soldiers, his military force would probably exceed one million.

A million strong army is scary enough even if they are just a bunch of chickens and dogs. If they attack Ibitos City together, even Qin Yun would find it difficult to defend it.

Even if Modo Moqiu failed to subdue Bachman's army of more than 400,000, his own 600,000 Tabilens army alone would be enough to give Qin Yun a hard time. Those were top-level soldiers, and their combat effectiveness was not much weaker than that of the Shenjiying soldiers. If they attacked the city together, Qin Yun would probably find it difficult to continue defending the city.

In any case, it would be more beneficial for Qin Yun if Bachmann were alive.

"Bachmann, lead your troops to retreat quickly!" Qin Yun shouted loudly.

Wilmot saw the actions of the soldiers around him and immediately understood Qin Yun's idea.

He knew that Qin Yun already knew that Bachman had withdrawn the border defenses. In order to reduce losses and capture Modo Moqiu, Qin Yun would definitely wait until the army was assembled before taking action together, so retreating at this time was the wisest choice.

But Bachmann had gone crazy at this time, and ignored Qin Yun's reminder, and attacked the Modo Moqiu army frantically.

Upon seeing this, Wilmot stepped forward and held down Bachmann, saying in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, we should retreat!"

Bachmann suddenly woke up and looked at the battle situation around him.

But an inexplicable look flashed across his face, and then he slowly said: "Wilmot, I have called back all the troops defending the border. Do you think I still have a way out?"

"This..." Wilmot knew what Bachmann meant. He called back the border defense troops, which was equivalent to allowing Qin Yun's army to provide support unimpeded.

This is Bachmann’s fight-or-die plan. The real fight-or-die plan comes from Qin Yun’s volunteer army.

Because Bachmann knew that even if he mobilized the border defense troops back, they would not be a match for Modo Moqiu. At most, they could cause some damage to Modo Moqiu, but there was no way to completely defeat him.

But Qin Yun’s support troops are different. If it weren’t for the strength of the city and the advantages of the terrain, even the border troops would not be able to defend for too long and would be breached.

So Bachman withdrew the border defense troops, and was ready to be liquidated by Qin Yun, because he knew that once Qin Yun won, he would definitely kill him to set an example. But he no longer had any fear in his heart.

Because no matter whether he is dead or alive, Mo Duo Mo Qiu must die! Definitely! Qin Yun will not let a threatening opponent live!

This is Bachman’s real desperate plan, and it is also the reason why Modo Moqiu went crazy.

Wilmot tried to persuade him, "King Bachman, you may not have to die. Qin Yun has already said that you mobilized the border troops this time to turn back from the wrong path. Qin Yun will count it as meritorious service for you, so you don't have to die."

Who knew that Bachman smiled bitterly and shook his head, "How is that possible? Qin Yun will definitely kill me, given his character. You are not as clear-sighted as Mo Duomo Qiu in this regard."

Bachman raised the sword in his hand and laughed crazily, "It would be better to die on the battlefield than to do this! In this way, I can be considered as having done nothing, right?"

Wilmot's eyes moved, and he immediately changed his words.

"King Bachman, Modo Moqiu now has an army of more than 700,000. If you die now, our army will be dispersed in an instant, or be conquered by Modo Moqiu."

"In this way, Qin Yun may not be able to defend against Moduo Moqiu's fierce attack, and then your plan will be completely ruined."

"Not only will Modomoqiu not die, he will also rule this Persian territory. Is this the result you want to see?" Wilmot said quickly.

Hearing Wilmot's words, Bachman frowned and muttered to himself: "No! This is not the result I want to see! Even if I die, I will drag Modo Moqiu to be buried with me!"

Wilmot nodded and said, "So we have to retreat now! Even if your Majesty the King intends to fight to the death with Modo Moqiu, you should wait until Qin Yun's volunteer army arrives before making a decision, right? Otherwise, it may be in vain."

Bachman nodded, then gritted his teeth and said, "Retreat!"

Bachmann's army began to retreat slowly.

After seeing Bachmann's army begin to retreat, Qin Yun finally breathed a sigh of relief.

If Bachman died, Modomoqiu would lose the people who were holding him back and would attack him wantonly, which would be bad.