The First Tyrant of Daxia

When Bazari saw that a gap had been opened, he immediately led his army and rushed out through the gap.

Bian Pan glared at him. This guy had just said he wanted to surrender. Now that he had a chance to survive, he immediately rushed out with his men.

But now is not the time to worry about this, as Bian Pan is covering the army's charge.

Once the cavalry charges, their combat effectiveness is extremely terrifying.

Without those wooden sticks and the surrounding soldiers, the cavalry had space to charge, and they quickly charged and rushed directly towards the gap.

The charging cavalry was like a rolling river, instantly breaking through the surrounding gaps.

"Great! We've broken out of the encirclement! Everyone, run!"

Bazzati rushed out of the encirclement with an excited look on his face, and directly ordered the army to escape together.

Bian Pan rushed out from behind and immediately followed the army to escape.

He looked back at the encirclement they had escaped from, and saw that the army was still in good order, without any panic or any intention of changing formation.

The commander of the army, Wagner, did not move at all, but stood there, looking at them with a smile.

Why is he laughing?

A thought suddenly flashed through Bian Pan's mind, and he suddenly felt uneasy.

The next moment, Bian Pan discovered that something was wrong.

Suddenly, a sound was heard in the jungle on both sides of the road, followed by a strong smell of blood. The temperature around also dropped significantly at this moment.

Immediately afterwards, countless bloody soldiers rushed out of the jungle, like a flood of ferocious beasts, and instantly pounced on the cavalrymen riding war horses, tearing them in half in an instant.

"What?! Blood soldiers?! How come they appear here?!" Bian Pan's face suddenly became very ugly.

The fighting power of the Blood Soldiers is extraordinary. It is truly terrifying to see so many of them rushing out. Even if they are cavalrymen known as the king of cold weapons, they will definitely not be their opponents.

But the blood soldiers were only led by Taro Okita, and they never appeared under the command of anyone else. Taro Okita went another way, so why did a group of blood soldiers appear here again?

Before he had time to think, several blood soldiers had already pounced towards Bian Pan, extremely ferocious, like wild beasts, and went straight to his vital points.

Bian Pan quickly came to his senses, swung the big knife in his hand, and knocked away the bloody soldiers who rushed over.

Bian Pan's moves were fierce, but the blood soldiers were not seriously injured, just some wounds.

Bazati on the other side was not so lucky.

"Damn it! Why are Okita Taro's blood soldiers here?! Damn it!"

Bazarti roared loudly while dodging the ferocious blood soldiers' crazy attacks.

His fighting ability was much worse than Bianpan's. He was in danger when fighting with the blood soldiers. He had many wounds on his body and blood was constantly flowing.

The cavalrymen following Bazari were in an even more miserable state. This group of bloody soldiers were like mad beasts. They kept attacking them and tore them into pieces, leaving them bloody and horrifying.

The blood soldiers will not even let go of the war horses. Any living creature will be targeted by them, and then they will fight madly. No one except their masters can make them change their target.

Wagner rode over with a smile on his face. "I say, you two, why don't you surrender? Otherwise, these bloody soldiers will tear you to pieces!"

"Damn thing!"

Bian Pan cursed fiercely, "Why are these blood soldiers here? Didn't that bastard Okita Taro run over there at all? Is he here?"

At this moment, Bian Pan felt extremely angry. He did not expect that Taro Okita would appear here. He chased him blindly and ended up losing his life here.

It would be bad enough if he just died here, but he would also have wasted ten thousand elite cavalrymen.

Although they are not Qin Yun's direct army, all the countries in the Western Regions are Qin Yun's territories, and the armies of the kings of the Western Regions are Qin Yun's armies. If they are allowed to die here, it would be regarded as a loss of Qin Yun's army.

"what!"

Bazarti let out a miserable cry as his entire arm was torn off by the cruel blood soldiers.

The blood soldiers next to him were about to pounce on him and tear Bazhati into pieces.

Upon seeing this, Bian Pan quickly used his hidden weapon, darts, to repel those bloody soldiers and save Bazarti's life.

But before Bazari could thank him, a blood soldier pounced on him and bit his head to pieces, and blood and brain matter flowed out of his head.

Bazarti died with his eyes wide open.

"General Bazzati!"

The Western Region cavalrymen looked at Bazarti dying at the hands of the bloody soldiers, and their faces were all very miserable.

But they didn't have time to be miserable. Those blood soldiers were as fierce as wolves and tigers, and they were no match for them at all. Staying here would only lead to death and becoming food for the blood soldiers.

Bian Pan yelled, "Run away! Run away!"

The Western Region cavalry tried to escape, their horses leaping up, but more bloody soldiers rushed out and blocked their way forward, leaving them with no way to go.

"Can't leave!"

The Western Region soldiers looked as if they had lost their parents, and their faces were ashen as they watched those crazy blood soldiers rushing towards them.

Bian Pan's face changed, and he was about to take action to fight off those blood soldiers, but a ferocious blood soldier suddenly rushed out from the forest and knocked him to the ground in an instant.

At this time, he could hardly protect himself.

Bian Pan quickly kicked the blood soldier on the stomach, and with his powerful leg strength, he instantly kicked the blood soldier who pounced on him away.

Just as Bian Pan breathed a sigh of relief, he heard countless screams. The blood soldiers began to gather on a large scale, making it even more difficult for those cavalrymen to display their abilities. In the blink of an eye, they were slaughtered in large numbers.

"Damn it!"

Bian Pan was extremely angry and kept shooting darts from his hands at those blood soldiers.

However, those blood soldiers had long since gotten rid of their sense of pain and had no fear at all. Even if hidden weapons hit them, they would not retreat at all.

He waved his sword and tried to kill the blood soldiers around him, but it was too difficult. It took a lot of effort for him to kill one blood soldier, not to mention that there were blood soldiers all around him.

"what!"

Bian Pan screamed. He had been fighting for a long time and was exhausted. He was bitten by a blood soldier and the weapons in his hands fell to the ground.

Countless bloody soldiers pounced on him in an instant. Bian Pan's face was filled with sorrow, knowing that he was doomed.