The First Tyrant of Daxia

When Wilmot saw Tachi's angry expression, the smile on his face suddenly became even brighter.

He laughed so hard that he even kept coughing up blood due to his serious injuries.

At this time, Tachi couldn't help but spit out blood. He turned his head to look at his wound, and there was no bleeding.

It’s not because the bleeding has stopped, but because the bleeding is almost dry.

“There is no way out.”

The expression on Tachi's face was extremely miserable and contained great despair, as if he was an abandoned dog.

"Chief Modo Moqiu, I am finally going to betray your trust."

Before his death, Modo Moqiu entrusted the Tabirense soldiers to them, but he ultimately failed to live up to Modo Moqiu's expectations, and they were still surrounded by Qin Yun's army.

Even if they had not run to the Persian Royal City and were not stopped by Bachman and Wilmot, Qin Yun would not have let them go.

Just like when Qin Yun was surrounded by them in the city of Ebitos, they would not let Qin Yun go, so Qin Yun would not let them go either.

Wilmot looked at Tachi's desperate expression and couldn't help laughing. "Desperate, right?! The people and nobles in my Persian royal city were also so desperate at the beginning! If you hadn't done such ruthless things, we wouldn't have taken this desperate path!"

He remembered what Lucius had said when Bachman received the letter from Modomochu and asked Bachman to refuse it.

These Tabirense people are, after all, a group of barbarians. No matter how civilized their boss acts, he cannot change the tyranny of his subordinates.

Bringing these Tabernas into the Persian Empire was like inviting a wolf into the house.

Unfortunately, at that time, Bachman was only thinking about defeating Qin Yun. As long as someone helped him, he was willing to agree to some conditions, including Modo Moqiu's proposal to return to the Persian Empire.

Lucius and Wilmot both saw through Modomochu's conspiracy. He wanted to gain a foothold in the Persian Empire first, and then find a way to gradually erode the Persian Empire.

Bachmann naturally saw through his thoughts, but at that time Bachmann was full of energy and couldn't wait, thinking that he could fully control the soldiers of Modomochu and Tabirense.

He even quarreled with Lucius over this.

Now it seems that what Lucius said was correct. This guy Modo Moqiu is full of evil ambitions.

However, at this point, it's too late to say anything.

Wilmot wiped away the tears from his eyes, and then his expression became tough again. He threw away his armor and said fiercely: "Kill!"

The armor on his body was already riddled with holes and had no defensive function at all. It would be better to throw it away than to wear it, as it would affect his movements.

When all the Persian soldiers saw Wilmot's actions, they all understood their general's determination to die. Their eyes became more and more determined, and they were ready to die.

"Fight them!"

"My whole family died at their hands. There is no hope for me to live alone. I will fight them to the death!"

"I bought this house with great difficulty and I haven't even paid off the loan yet, but they burned it down. I'm so pissed! I want to kill these bastards!"

"Kill! The blood feud cannot be forgotten!"

At this moment, the Persian soldiers gathered their murderous aura together and charged directly towards the Tabernacle soldiers.

Tachi's eyes were filled with despair as he watched those Persian soldiers rushing up one by one without any fighting spirit at all. Even if he killed these guys, they would not be able to survive Qin Yun's murderous hands.

If that’s the case, then why bother trying so hard?

Tachi has already lost his fighting spirit, and the Tabirons soldiers under his command are even less motivated.

"Huh? Why don't you fight?"

Qin Yun looked at the Tabirense soldiers and saw that at this moment, they all suddenly lost their energy, as if they had suddenly lost their fighting spirit.

He frowned slightly, "This won't do. I haven't seen enough yet, how can I let them give up like this!"

At this point, Qin Yun's eyes rolled, a plan emerged in his mind, and the smile on his face became sinister.

The surrounding generals and kings of the Western Regions could not help but feel a chill in their hearts when they saw Qin Yun's expression.

They had seen Qin Yun smile like this before, but the terrifying murderous intent underneath this smile made people feel terrified.

None of them wanted such memories, but fortunately, Qin Yun’s enemies were not them now.

Then they began to gloat over the misfortune, because the next target Qin Yun was going to tease was not them.

Qin Yun rode on his warhorse and shouted with a smile: "Tachi, why don't you continue fighting?"

Tachi felt dizzy and his brain activity was declining.

Hearing Qin Yun's words, Tachi shouted angrily: "Qin Yun, what are you so proud of? If our leader hadn't been so soft-hearted and didn't use his full strength against you, you would have lost long ago!"

Qin Yun laughed. This Tachi was really crazy. If Moduo Moqiu had shown mercy to him at that time, then the two words "Qin Yun" would be written backwards.

But Qin Yun did say with a smile: "Although you are anxious, don't be anxious. I think you are too miserable now. How about this, let's play a game?"

Tachi looked at Qin Yun with bloodshot eyes, "What exactly do you want to do?!"

Qin Yun said with a smile: "I know that you and your soldiers are now in despair. I am giving you hope now. If you don't want it, I won't force you."

When Tachi heard Qin Yun's words, his ferocious and fierce expression froze for a moment, and then he said tentatively: "What do you mean? Will you give us hope?!"

Qin Yun raised his eyebrows slightly, then sighed and said, "If you want to forget it, just let Wilmot kill you."

Wilmot looked at Qin Yun with a strange expression. Seeing that they were about to succeed in their revenge, what trick was Qin Yun trying to get rid of?

"No! No! No!"

Tachi's brain suddenly twitched, and he quickly shouted: "Your Majesty Qin Yun, if you are willing to give us a glimmer of hope, we will certainly accept it with pleasure. How are you going to give us hope?"

A group of Tabirense soldiers looked at Qin Yun expectantly. After all, Qin Yun was the emperor of Daxia. He was the king's golden mouth, so he shouldn't speak carelessly, right?

Qin Yun smiled calmly and said, "Very good. In this case, let's play a game. Now you guys should fight well. The one who wins, I will spare his life and will not kill him."