The First Tyrant of Daxia

The number of blood soldiers was astonishingly large, rushing over like a swarm of locusts.

"Roar!"

The furious voice rang out among the blood soldiers, and countless blood soldiers roared, and their momentum was even more terrifying.

Some civilians nearby were so frightened by the blood soldiers' roar that they fell to the ground, without even the courage to stand up.

"Hold on! You must hold on!"

Qin Yun roared loudly. Now was the time when the blood soldiers were attacking most fiercely. If they could not withstand this wave of attack, they would have no chance to withstand the blood soldiers' attack later.

"Even if you die, you must stand up to me!"

Qin Yun, holding a sword, rushed into the blood soldiers and fought.

Only by stopping the blood soldiers will they have a chance to launch a counterattack. Otherwise, they will fall into infinite passivity and eventually be destroyed by Taro Okita and Basman.

The Jinyiwei were already blood-thirsty. They were all eager to fight and refused to surrender. They wanted to stop the bloody soldiers.

They also knew in their hearts that they must stop the blood soldiers.

In order to stop the attack of the blood soldiers, they have paid a lot and many Jinyiwei have died.

There's no reason to give up halfway now!

"We must stop their attack!"

The Jinyiweis stepped forward together, fighting in groups of three. Each group stopped at least twenty bloody soldiers, fighting bloody battles and struggling to the death.

The battle around Qin Yun became more intense.

He was the main target of the blood soldiers' attack, and Okita Taro's order was to capture Qin Yun.

Hundreds of blood soldiers directly surrounded Qin Yun. Their sharp claws were like fallen leaves in the autumn wind, falling down endlessly and freezing coldly.

Qin Yun, alone with a sword in hand, charged into the encirclement of the blood soldiers.

The sword was as sharp as an arm, and with one thrust of the sword, the bloody soldier died immediately, unable to withstand the sharpness of Qin Yun's sword.

The blood soldiers roared and rushed over, and their crazy attacks were overwhelming, like weaving a net that enveloped Qin Yun.

Qin Yun's body movements were extremely agile, as fast as lightning and swift as the wind. Even if a net was laid out, it would not be easy to catch Qin Yun.

"kill!"

Qin Yun's face was covered in the blood of the bloody soldiers. His noble dragon robe had turned into beggar's clothes in the fight, and he even had many wounds on his body.

But the fighting spirit on his face became more and more surging, like the surging waves, and nothing could stop him.

The blood soldiers attacked more ferociously, their scarlet claws making sounds of breaking through the air, and terrifying claws were grabbing from all directions.

Qin Yun's eyes were determined. When those scarlet claws were about to grab him, he suddenly leaped into the air, and then swung the Denglong Sword in his hand like a whirlwind.

There was only a "whoosh" sound, and the sword cut into the flesh, instantly cutting off the arms of more than a dozen blood soldiers who were rushing over.

The blood soldier who lost his arm was like a lion who lost its claws; his threat was immediately reduced by more than half.

Qin Yun fell to the ground. The blood soldiers around him did not retreat because of losing their arms. Instead, they pounced on him even more fiercely.

He had anticipated this. The moment the sword landed, ripples appeared in the moonlight and flowed across the blood soldiers' necks in an instant, causing more than a dozen hideous heads to fly up in an instant.

But Qin Yun had no time to catch his breath as more terrifying attacks followed one after another, as if they would never be enough to stop him and he could never be killed.

Time passed quickly, and half an hour had passed in the constant fighting.

Qin Yun's mission was already half completed. As long as they could hold on for another half an hour, they would be able to complete the mission.

Under the obstruction of Qin Yun and the Jinyiwei, the blood soldiers' frantic pursuit was stopped and they were not allowed to continue to harm the people of Lakarel City.

After the source of the panic was blocked, the people of Erakaliel who had been fleeing madly finally came to their senses and calmed down their fear.

After stabilizing themselves, they were no longer so crazy. They also learned to obey the command of the Western Region soldiers and quickly left through the passages left by the Western Region army.

This action was very effective. In the past half hour, half of the people stranded in the city of Lacarel had gotten the chance to escape and escaped through various passages.

Now the number of people on the streets in the city has been reduced by half, and the previous situation of crowding and trampling has been improved. Although it is still very crowded, trampling basically does not occur anymore.

As long as Qin Yun and his men could hold on for another half an hour, they would be able to evacuate all the people in the city.

As long as this group of people are no longer an obstacle, when the 300,000 Western Region troops march forward, they can kill those bloody soldiers, rush onto the castle terrace, and capture Okita Taro.

Qin Yun saw the changes in the streets in the city and a smile appeared on his face. All the changes were within his expectations and were proceeding steadily and orderly.

Just hold on for another half an hour!

However, Qin Yun was still a little worried. Okita Taro would never let him complete his plan so easily. He would let the people in the city go and gain enough space for the army to advance.

In fact, Qin Yun's worries were correct.

On the terrace of the City Lord's Mansion, Okita Taro also saw the actions of Qin Yun and the Embroidered Uniform Guards. Under his nose, those Western Region soldiers evacuated so many people from the city of Lakarel.

"It's really amazing." Basman said, "Qin Yun led 300 people and stopped 30,000 blood soldiers for half an hour, allowing half of the people in the city to escape."

"What a powerful king!"

"That's it for now."

Okita Taro said indifferently, "Three hundred people want to stop my blood soldiers? It's wishful thinking!"

"All blood soldiers, move out!"

Following Taro Okita's order, all the blood soldiers emerged from the darkness at this moment, like long-awaited poisonous snakes.

At this moment, Qin Yun and the Jinyiwei also saw the blood soldiers walking out from the darkness near the City Lord's Mansion. Their number increased again and became even larger, directly reaching 50,000.

In addition to ordinary blood soldiers, there are also dozens of ice blood soldiers. Their bodies are extremely cold, and their blood is like a piece of black ice that has not melted for thousands of years. It has a horrible cold poison. Anyone who comes into contact with it will quickly lose their physical strength and turn directly into an ice sculpture.

Such a terrifying army instantly made the original blood soldier force become terrifying again, like an army of demons crawling out of the abyss of despair, with thrilling and crazy murderous intent emanating from their scarlet eyes.

The ice-blooded soldiers standing at the back were filled with murderous intent and crazy fighting spirit, with their scarlet eyes locked on Qin Yun in the distance.