The First Tyrant of Daxia

Qin Yun was determined to advance and led his army forward bravely.

At this time, after a brief stagnation, the armies on both sides had already eliminated all the bloody soldiers.

After resolving the issue, they quickly caught up with the army led by Qin Yun. In this way, the three of them would not be separated and could help each other.

Qin Yun held the Denglong Sword tightly in one hand and the reins of his warhorse in the other. He looked calm and composed. "Everyone, get ready to fight. The blood soldiers behind us will only get stronger, and the battle will become more intense."

Taro Okita mobilized a large number of blood soldiers to the vicinity of the City Lord's Mansion, probably to protect himself, so the closer to the City Lord's Mansion, the more blood soldiers gathered around.

This is normal. What is abnormal is why there are so many people around the City Lord's Mansion. According to Qin Yun's eyes, the people in the entire city are pointing to the back of the street.

The city of Lacalle is a city with a population of one million. It is a very large city. Many small countries do not even have a population of 100,000.

A city with a population of one million can be considered a medium-to-small country.

So many people gathered near the City Lord's Mansion. Are they going to use these people as a human wall to block their advance?

Qin Yun thought this idea was a little ridiculous. Not to mention whether he could stop him, if Okita Taro and Basman wanted to come out, they would probably be blocked inside by the people.

So there are some problems with this idea.

However, Qin Yun did not continue to investigate further. As long as Taro Okita and Basman, the two main culprits, were caught, they would not be able to use any powerful methods.

"Keep killing!"

Qin Yun's eyes were cold as he continued to fight forward.

Now he has an army of 300,000. Although Okita Taro has 50,000 exhausted soldiers, it is not a big problem to slowly kill them off. It just may come at a high price.

But Qin Yun thought that it would be worth it as long as he could catch Okita Taro.

Just as Qin Yun expected, more blood soldiers rushed out from the surroundings, like a tiger chasing a flock of sheep, and the common people fled in panic.

When they saw the army led by Qin Yun, many people ran towards Qin Yun's army.

Qin Yun did not pay too much attention to these civilians, but led his army directly to attack the blood soldiers.

After engaging in combat, Qin Yun quickly discovered that these blood soldiers were more powerful than the previous ones.

It seems that the bloodlines of these blood soldiers are purer and have absorbed more blood of blood rays.

However, although they are more powerful and terrifying, the images they show are also becoming more and more crazy and terrifying.

There was no fear in Qin Yun's eyes, and he led his army directly to charge forward.

The Denglong Sword in his hand was like the list of the King of Hell. Whenever it fell on a blood soldier, that blood soldier would be cut in half by the extremely sharp Denglong Sword.

These blood soldiers are the most common blood soldiers, and they still retain a trace of human image. With the sharpness of the Denglong Sword, they can be easily cut in half.

Blood soldiers of this level are within the acceptable range of ordinary soldiers. They only need to cooperate well, and they can find opportunities to kill the blood soldiers without suffering too many casualties.

Qin Yun continued to fight bravely. Although this group of blood soldiers were more powerful, they still could not stop him.

Although those Western Region soldiers felt more obvious pressure, fortunately they were still able to bear it. With several people rushing forward and tacit cooperation, it was not a problem to kill the blood soldiers.

But they had been fighting for a long time since they arrived at the city gate, especially against such terrifying monsters as the Blood Soldiers. The physical strength of the Western Region soldiers was quickly depleted, and they already felt a little exhausted.

Qin Yun fought frantically with the blood soldiers. Ice-blue blood flew all over the sky, like an ice-blue blood rain, which seemed even colder in the dark night.

This was originally a war with flames rising to the sky, but the blood of the blood soldiers made people feel the coldness coming from their veins.

Qin Yun was not affected at all, his fighting spirit became stronger and stronger, wherever the sword in his hand went, a group of bloody soldiers were either killed or injured.

If these blood soldiers did not feel any pain or fear, they would have just fled when they saw Qin Yun's Denglong Sword.

"what!"

The soldiers on the left began to scream.

A large number of blood soldiers appeared over there, and immediately formed a terrifying fighting force, which directly beat the army on the left and made them scream in pain. Many Western Region soldiers made mistakes and were torn into pieces by the blood soldiers.

Qin Yun's eyes narrowed, and he said in a deep voice: "Half of the soldiers immediately go to the left to help them!"

"Yes! Your Majesty!"

Half of the Western Region soldiers under his command turned around and went to support the army on the left.

With the help of 40,000 Western Region soldiers, the army on the left finally regained its confidence in fighting, suppressed those crazy blood soldiers, and began to slaughter them.

On Qin Yun's side, because of his strong fighting power, a large number of blood soldiers were eliminated under his leadership, so the battle was not that difficult.

Mainly the blood soldiers on the left and right sides, there are too many of them and their combat effectiveness is relatively weak, so it will be more difficult to fight them.

After a period of fighting, the bloody soldiers in the middle of the street were finally cleared out.

Qin Yun looked up and saw that Taro Okita and Basman were drinking wine on the terrace of the City Lord's Mansion. They were so leisurely, so elegant, and so infuriating!

It was like watching a wonderful performance, and Qin Yun always felt like he was being treated as a chess piece, with his fate controlled by others.

This made him feel very uncomfortable.

Qin Yun snorted coldly. At this time, he led the army through the central square of the street. After passing the back half of the street in the central square, they could go directly to the City Lord's Mansion.

When the time comes, Qin Yun will definitely trample these two annoying guys under his feet.

"Keep killing!"

Qin Yun's eyes were as cold as ice as he led the army to continue the charge.

"Help!"

"Don't kill me!"

The miserable cries of the people could still be heard on the streets.

More civilians gathered on the streets behind the central square. They were chased by more bloody soldiers and died more miserably.

The instinct for survival drove the people to flee continuously.

They originally lived in the rich and prosperous city of Lacarel, and their lives were pretty good. They were not homeless or starving to death on the streets.

But who could have imagined that in less than a day, they became prey hunted by a group of monsters and were torn to pieces, a horrific sight.