The First Tyrant of Daxia

His veins were exposed and he roared like thunder!

"Except for the rear troops, the entire army will launch an assault. Seize the city and rescue the people at all costs!"

"He Ya wants to run, don't chase him!"

"Yes!!"

In the big tent, the generals roared.

Immediately afterwards, countless war drums sounded, shaking heaven and earth.

With accurate information from inside the city, Qin Yun could no longer hold back and ordered the flag soldiers to issue a signal.

Suddenly, tens of thousands of troops made clanging sounds and pointed their swords at Pancheng.

That momentum almost makes it clear that they will fight to the end!

People must be rescued too!

Seeing this scene, He Ya, who had fought with Mu Le to exhaustion, looked ugly again, and his heart sank to the bottom of the lake.

The fact that Zhang Ren hasn’t sent a signal yet means that Xiao Jian’s head has not been taken yet!

He roared in his heart, could it be that Xiao Jian was an immortal nine-tailed fox? How come he wasn't dead yet?

Some soldiers were frightened.

"The Great Xia Emperor's entire army is coming!"

"It's too late if we don't leave!"

"This crazy emperor, isn't he afraid of an ambush?"

"In order to save Xiao Jian, he is willing to sacrifice his life and property?"

He Ya looked at the rolling yellow sand and the countless cavalry, and under the tremendous pressure, he was forced to give orders.

“Retreat, retreat, retreat!!”

"Enter through the north gate and retreat through the south gate!"

Mu Le had already received the signal from the flag soldiers at headquarters, telling him not to pursue and not to fight to the end.

He knew that everything was done to save Xiao Jian.

At this moment, all they could do was watch the culprit and retreat calmly.

His eyes were filled with anger and murderous intent.

He roared, "He Ya, I will definitely kill you next time!"

Like a receding tide, He Ya's army retreated in panic, without even a word being spoken.

The Shenji Camp and the Qinglong Guard were able to enter the city on a large scale, and Qin Yun's chariot was also pulled into Pancheng by eight war horses at the first opportunity!

The last time I came here, this place was like a top-level military fortress.

But now, the place is devastated and filled with corpses and blood.

After entering the city, it was extremely difficult for the army to move forward because there were so many corpses and destroyed buildings.

Qin Yun was about to speak.

Suddenly, a huge fire shot up into the sky!

This was obviously not a flame of war, but a raging fire deliberately manipulated by humans.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty!"

"Oh no!!"

A scout rushed over and fell into a pit of blood.

Qin Yun's face looked grim, and he had a bad feeling.

"Say!"

The scout's face turned pale. "In the main city, at the martial arts arena, Marshal Xiao's remaining few hundred men fought to the death and prevented Zhang Ren from succeeding."

"Zhang Ren saw the army's support and had no choice but to retreat."

"But...but before they retreated, they set a huge fire and wanted to burn the Marshal to death!"

As soon as the trembling voice fell, everyone's expression changed.

Looking at the flames rising into the sky, I felt a chill running through my heart from head to toe...

Qin Yun shouted at the top of his lungs, his black hair dancing wildly.

"Then why are you still standing there?"

“Put out the fire!!”

"If anything happens to Xiao Jian, I will kill you all!!"

He cursed, his eyes turned bloodshot, and he was more out of control than ever before.

Personally, Xiao Jian had been there for him in his most difficult times, regardless of past grudges. It could even be said that Xiao Jian was the primary contributor to his being able to sit securely on the throne.

Moreover, he is Empress Xiao's elder brother. Isn't Xiao Yuxiang considerate and devoted to him?

From a public perspective, Xiao Jian is the pillar of the Great Xia military.

How could such a person be surrounded and killed, and buried in a sea of ​​fire!

Countless generals' eyes turned red, as most of them had benefited from Xiao Jian.

“Fire!!”

Countless war horses rushed madly towards the martial arts field in Pancheng.

The martial arts arena had actually turned into ruins, with endless corpses piled up into a small hill, and blood flowing out from under the corpses, gathering into a small river.

I saw more than a hundred warriors standing in the flames that were rising into the sky.

They were missing arms and legs, and even standing was a problem for them.

But their eyes are still bright, even happy and relieved!

"Your Majesty has come to save us!"

"Your Majesty has not given up on us, and the court has not given up on us."

"Brothers, we have no regrets even if we die. It's worth it!" They shed hot tears. At least they died for the right reason and His Majesty saw it.

Xiao Jian was in the middle, wearing tattered armor, no longer invincible, with disheveled hair and covered in blood.

The most obvious thing is that an arrow shot into his chest...

He held on to his sword so that he didn't fall.

He suddenly laughed!

There was a glimmer of light on the pale face: "Your Majesty..."

Following him, all the soldiers who were about to die smiled, with tears of blood.

When Qin Yun arrived here, his eyes were wide open and his whole body was trembling.

"Save them!"

“Save them!!”

He was extremely anxious and was about to rush forward to put out the fire himself.

But he was stopped by Mr. Feng.

The old man's face was extremely ugly, and he said hoarsely: "Your Majesty... Pancheng has been without water and supplies for more than ten days..."

“This fire cannot be put out.”

"If you go in again, you will die."

"Let them take care of their affairs."

From top to bottom, countless generals and staff lowered their heads with heavy hearts.

At the scene, the only sound left was the crackling sound of fire.

"what!!"

Qin Yun roared, rushing forward regardless of everything: "If there is no water, then use blood to destroy it!"

"Go ahead, I don't want Xiao Jian to die!"

"You bastards, did you hear that?"

Everyone bowed their heads in silence, enduring the scolding but not daring to say a word.

Xiao Jian's death is a foregone conclusion. It would be strange if Your Majesty did not lose control.

"what!!"

Qin Yun fell weakly into the pit of corpses, hammering the ground with his hands, venting his emotions angrily.

How cruel is it to watch your brothers and loyal ministers die in the fire and you can only watch helplessly?

His heart bleeds because of this!

The flying ashes and raging fire almost separated this place into two worlds.

The raging fire was a hundred meters in diameter.

In that moment, Xiao Jian shed tears of blood. Seeing His Majesty going so crazy for him, it was worth it, it was worth it!!

He used up his last bit of strength and laughed loudly, "Hahaha, Your Majesty, with a wise leader like you, I will laugh loudly even on my way to the underworld!"

"I hope that even if my Zuo Camp has thousands of soldiers and horses and becomes a ghost in the underground, I can still protect the border of Daxia!"

"Take good care of my little sister..."

"I am leaving!"

The more than one hundred heroic remnants of the army inside also shouted: "Your Majesty, we are leaving!"

"Avenge us!"

They roared in defiance, straightened their spines, and the flames of fighting spirit and revenge could still be seen in their eyes.

Even if the fire has burned their skin.

At that moment, the sky suddenly darkened.

Hundreds of thousands of troops were watching here, but they were powerless to do anything. They could only grit their teeth and feel heartbroken.

Gradually, some soldiers began to cry, as if they were seeing them off!

Veterans never die, their heroic spirits live on!

Zhang Ren, who had already withdrawn from Pancheng, seemed to have sensed something. He looked back at the smoke on the top of Pancheng among thousands of troops.

There was no joy of a successful plan in his eyes, but instead a sense of heaviness!

Even, a sadness that is hard to describe.

"The entire army dismounts and bows to Xiao Jian."

He frowned, leading by example.

The soldiers were stunned for a moment, but did not dare to disobey the order.

He Ya rushed over: "Zhang Ren, what are you doing?"

"Why don't you retreat? Do you want to be caught up by the Emperor's men?!"