The First Tyrant of Daxia

Wilmot killed the Tarbilens soldier in front of him with a single blow.

At this time, almost all the Tabirense soldiers who stayed behind had been wiped out by him.

But Wilmot's injuries were also very terrible. He had wounds all over his body, some deep and some shallow, so many that it was impossible to count them all at once.

The serious injury almost caused Wilmot to fall off his horse.

Because of the desperate fighting, only about 200,000 of the 400,000 Persian soldiers were left, and the loss was very heavy.

After all, the soldiers of Tabirense were fierce barbarian warriors. They fought desperately and their resistance was extremely strong. Being able to annihilate these tens of thousands of people was already their limit.

But Wilmot had no intention of letting them go.

Wilmot's eyes were cold. He supported himself and got back on the horse. He seemed to ignore his injuries and shouted loudly: "Brothers, keep killing them!"

"Fight!"

The Persian soldiers were extremely angry. These barbarians had burned down their homes, which was an unforgivable crime. They were determined to fight them to the death!

"Kill!"

Wilmot still charged forward, leading the remaining Persian soldiers to continue fighting.

Tachi, who had gradually left the Persian royal city, saw this scene and couldn't help cursing: "Mad dog! A complete mad dog! Just like his mad master!"

Because Bachmann stabbed him in the waist, the blood couldn't stop flowing, making his face even paler.

Even though he was as strong as an ox, he could feel his vitality slipping away.

Without the treatment of a doctor, he would never have survived six hours, not to mention that he was still bouncing on the horse's back.

"No!" Tachi forced himself to cheer up. "I can't just fall down like this. I have the expectations of the leader and the hope of my good brother Asa. I must take my brothers and escape from here!"

"go!"

Tachi shouted loudly, urging the Tabirons soldiers to keep running for their lives.

If they can't escape from here, I'm afraid their lives will end.

It was impossible for Wilmot to do this, as he and his soldiers were already at the end of their strength.

However, Qin Yun's army is a huge threat. The key to survival lies in whether one can avoid Qin Yun's pursuit.

However, he was destined to not escape, because the current situation was completely in Qin Yun's hands.

The scout running in front suddenly rushed back on horseback, with a look of extreme panic on his face, as if he had seen a ghost.

"What's going on?!" Tachi, with a pale face, suppressed the pain and asked quickly.

"In front... in front..." The scout pointed behind him, but before he could finish his words, he fell off his horse.

Tachi's pupils shrank. When the scout fell off his horse, he saw arrows stuck in his body. There were more than a dozen arrows stuck in his back, making him look like a hedgehog.

He understood instantly and shouted angrily: "There are enemies ahead, change the way!"

Tachi hurriedly turned his army around and looked back to see Wilmot leading the Persian soldiers to attack them with ferocious momentum, as if they would not stop until the people of Tabernacle were killed.

Changing to another direction, I saw dust all over the sky in the mountains and forests, the trees were shaking, and the deafening sound of the marching army sounded like the snoring of gods in the sky, shaking the earth and the sky. That terrifying power was invincible and nothing could stop them.

That is the direction of Qin Yun's million-strong army.

They ran here just to escape from Qin Yun, so it was naturally impossible for them to run towards Qin Yun.

There are enemies ahead again, so we can only go west.

"Go, go west!" Tachi shouted hurriedly.

The army followed Tachi in panic and fled westward.

However, they did not escape for long before earth-shaking shouts came from the west, and a large number of troops and horses rushed over from the west.

Tachi's pupils trembled. The leader of this group of people was the Death Knight Agnes, who led an army of 200,000 to intercept and kill them.

At this time, a group of people rushed out from the direction they had escaped before, and the leader was Mu Le.

"It's over! Surrounded!"

Every Tabilun soldier had a look of utmost despair on their face. They were really trapped on all sides and had no way to survive.

"do not give up!"

Tachi roared angrily, "We are the last hope! We must survive!"

The Tabirense soldiers did not respond at this time. They were surrounded on all sides. What chance did they have to survive?

Tachi pointed in the direction of Wilmot and said, "Let's break out from this side! Wilmot's army has been through a fierce battle, and its combat effectiveness has been greatly reduced. As long as we break out from that side, we still have a chance!"

Looking at the decadent Tarbilens soldiers, Tachi roared: "Don't give up! Live!"

The soldiers of Tabirense had no choice but to gather their spirits and follow Tachi to charge towards Wilmot.

Although they were close to despair, there was still a little hope in their hearts at this time, and no one wanted to die.

But Tachi's judgment was still wrong.

It is true that Wilmot and his soldiers' combat effectiveness had been greatly reduced after a deadly battle, but the fighting spirit in their hearts had been ignited, and each of them was ready to die, and would only become more ferocious at this time.

The two armies collided instantly, and Wilmot roared: "These bastards are wantonly slaughtering people in our territory, burning, killing, looting and committing all kinds of evil. They are simply committing heinous crimes! Don't let a single Tarbilens soldier go!"

"Kill!"

The anger of the Persian soldiers instantly enveloped the Tabernacle soldiers, and a crazy fight soon broke out.

Screams and wails were heard everywhere on the battlefield, but more often there were the sounds of weapons being swung and weapons cutting into flesh, and countless amounts of blood were spilled onto the ground.

Qin Yun led the army to the battlefield. Looking at the two armies engaged in a bloody fight, a playful smile appeared on his face, as if he was watching a cricket fight.

"Pass the order down and surround them. I want to see which of these two guys will win in the end!" Qin Yun smiled jokingly and then gave the order.

Whether it was the Persian soldiers led by Wilmot or the Tabernacle soldiers led by Tachi, for him, they were enemies that needed to be eliminated.

At this time, his two enemies were actually fighting each other like dogs biting each other, and Qin Yun was naturally happy to watch the show.

This way you won't lose any soldiers under your command, so why not do it?