The First Tyrant of Daxia

The Jinyiwei had no choice but to quickly disperse in the face of these horrific blood soldiers.

Otherwise, they would be surrounded from both inside and outside and would be broken through in an instant.

"spread!"

Lu Bai made a prompt decision and immediately dispersed from the surrounding Jinyiwei.

The Jinyiwei took a deep breath, and even though they were exhausted, they still fled very quickly.

Seeing this, the blood soldiers around chased after him.

It was like a group of lions surrounding a deer, they kept surrounding these Jinyiwei.

The Jinyiwei forced themselves to be alert and kept dodging the blood soldiers' pursuit, looking very embarrassed.

But at this time, no one cares about image anymore.

Qin Yun roared: "The last three seconds!"

At this time, the Peacock King and Tohti had led the Western Regions army to the front. The rumbling sound of war horses and the surging roars of the soldiers swept over in an instant, like a strong wind entering the country.

"Brothers, speed up!"

The Peacock King and Tohti were constantly urging the army.

Now the Jinyiwei and Qin Yun are both very tired and are just holding on. Every second could result in huge casualties.

It's a race against time.

On the castle terrace, veins popped out on Okita Taro's forehead, and he shouted, "Kill Qin Yun quickly! Ice Blood Soldiers, kill Qin Yun with all your strength! If you can't kill him, capture him!"

"Roar!"

Hearing Okita Taro's voice, all the Ice Blood Soldiers roared at this moment and turned into crazy monsters and pounced towards Qin Yun.

"There's only one second left!"

Qin Yun's eyes suddenly flashed with horror and murderous intent. The Denglong Sword in his hand was slowly raised horizontally, making the starting posture of a sword move.

The next moment, the ice-blood soldiers swept in with terrifying power.

It was also at this time that Qin Yun suddenly moved. His figure seemed to turn into a series of phantoms, which were the sword moves he had been using for twenty-one years.

The cold blood soldiers around suddenly felt that Qin Yun's aura became extremely sharp. The whole person was like a sword, and was completely integrated with the Denglong Sword in his hand.

Suddenly, Qin Yun came with a sword. His figure was as fast as lightning, and his sword moves were extremely sharp. One sword was better than the other, and the destructive power was amazing. Even though those ice-blood soldiers were indestructible, they were shattered under the power of the sword moves.

When Qin Yun performed the twenty-first sword, his whole person became completely different. He was like a sharp sword, slashing directly at the surrounding ice-blood soldiers.

In an instant, the dozen or so Ice Blood Soldiers who were rushing in the front were all hit by Qin Yun's sword.

Moreover, the deaths of these Ice Blood Soldiers were all equally miserable, with their heads cut off by Qin Yun's sword.

During this second, the Jinyiwei felt like every second was a year.

They watched helplessly as their companions died at the hands of the bloody soldiers, one by one falling in a pool of blood.

But they could only flee madly. Exhausted, they were no match for the mad blood soldiers.

Their mission has actually been completed. They have successfully held back 40,000 to 50,000 blood soldiers, giving the Peacock King and Tohuti the opportunity to evacuate the people of Lakalel City and gain passage space for their advance.

What they have to do now is to avoid the pursuit of the blood soldiers and survive the brutal killings of the blood soldiers.

They kept dodging and kept fighting!

Finally, at this moment, I persisted until the last second!

"Kill!"

The Western Regions army rumbled forward, and the first to bear the brunt were the cavalry troops of the Western Regions army. They charged forward with long spears in hand and riding on majestic war horses. Their terrifying speed was simply a nightmare on the battlefield.

Then came the infantry of the Western Region Army. They were huge in number, and each of them had a high fighting spirit on their face, and they rushed forward with all their might.

Behind them were the archers. While running, they had already grabbed the arrows in the quiver, ready to draw the strings and shoot at any time.

This 300,000-strong Western Region army, without the obstruction of the people of Lacalel City, has already rushed through the streets with an extremely ferocious momentum.

The 300,000-strong army watched helplessly as Qin Yun led 300 Jinyiwei to stop this group of crazy blood soldiers for an hour.

And also killed a lot of blood soldiers!

Such achievements encouraged the soldiers from the Western Regions and made their blood boil. The fear and timidity in their hearts were directly eliminated by the heroic fighting spirit of the Jinyiwei, making them even more ferocious.

"Kill!"

The Peacock King and Tohti led the Western Region army to charge.

The huge army from the Western Regions rushed forward like an unstoppable flood.

The remaining surviving Jinyiwei heard the charge horns of the Western Region soldiers and their thunderous shouts of killing.

At this moment, it seemed as if there was a force supporting them within their broken bodies. A light burst out from their eyes, which was the light of hope.

They finally persevered!

The Western Region army came to attack, and their mission was perfectly completed!

"Wonderful!"

“It’s really wonderful!”

Basman excitedly stood up from his chair, his metal feet clanging on the ground, and he couldn't help but cheer excitedly.

"I never thought that Qin Yun could stop 40,000 to 50,000 blood soldiers with only 300 Jinyiwei!"

"This is an unprecedented feat! It's amazing!"

"After this battle, the Jinyiwei became completely famous!"

There was a gleam in Basman's eyes. Those Jinyiwei were so wonderful that he felt like he was watching a wonderful stage play.

Okita Taro naturally cursed in his heart, but it was indeed too shameful that 40,000 to 50,000 blood soldiers failed to kill Qin Yun and the 300 Jinyiwei.

This made Okita Taro feel extremely ashamed, and he didn't even want to argue with Basman.

After all, the result was right in front of him, and no matter how much Okita Taro argued, it would be useless.

Basman also noticed Okita Taro's expression and said with a smile: "Mr. Okita, you have suffered a big setback this time. Qin Yun is really too cruel."

Taro Okita nodded helplessly. Faced with the facts, he had to admit it.

Basman patted him on the shoulder, then said with a smile: "We should leave now. You can take this place back later."

Okita Taro glanced at Qin Yun angrily.

He originally thought that his plan was perfect enough.

But he never expected that he would end up in the hands of the Jinyiwei, which consisted of only a few hundred people.

This is simply incredible.

But no matter how incredible it is, it happened and it is a fact.

"retreat!"

Okita Taro shouted.